American Comics: The Matrix

A moment later, a short-haired Loki appeared.

Loki seemed to have lost hope in life and was in a state of despair. He had to admit that during this period, he was beaten up by the Four-Handed Overlord, sent to Sakaar, and had his collarbone pierced... None of these blows to him were as severe as today.

Because his flowing hair was gone.

"That idiot Thor will make me laugh to death..."

"Thor, who is that, another prince?"

The Red King came over and heard Loki talking to himself. He laughed at him and said, "No wonder you have fallen to this point. You are a poor wretch who failed in your bid for the throne."

Hearing this, Loki immediately looked at him.

But this look made the Red King unhappy. He pressed the controller without hesitation, and the neurotoxin immediately took effect in Loki's body.

"Put away your mean look, bastard! I still prefer the dead look you had yesterday."

He kicked Loki, then half squatted down, looked at Loki who was gritting his teeth, and said contemptuously: "Look at your pitiful appearance. You have lost your throne and have been exiled here to become my slave. What qualifications do you have to look me in the eye?"

Loki didn't respond.

The Red King continued, "Prince of the Aesir... Oh, what a waste! Compared to me, who killed your father with my own hands and seized the throne, you are far inferior."

"You killed your father?"

Hearing this, Loki finally reacted. He looked up in disbelief, with fear and anger in his eyes. But more than that, Loki thought of himself.

He originally wanted his own father to kill another father.

"He's just an old man who's looking for death." The Red King said nonchalantly, "Why, you're not so weak as to dare to do anything to your brother and father? Ridiculous!"

The Red King shook his head with a sneer. He now seemed to understand why Loki appeared on Sakaar.

Loki was silent.

He suddenly realized that he and the king of Sakaar were so similar, except that the other party succeeded while he failed.

But looking at the other person's current appearance, Loki wondered, if his original plan had succeeded, would he become like this?

he does not know.

He didn't even know if he really had the courage to kill Odin and Thor.

"What a coward! No wonder you were banished to Sakaar. How pathetic." The Red King shook his head. He was not sympathizing with Loki, but just thought he was ridiculous. "You are only fit to wag your tail and beg for mercy in front of me."

He found it a bit boring.

He had no more pleasure in enslaving a weak and defeated prince than he had in enslaving any other man. He could not feel superior to any other man by taking the dog out.

He no longer planned to keep Loki.

The Red King turned and left.

He returned to the Totem Tower and waited for the game to begin.

Waiting for the prince's tragic death.

He sat proudly on the golden throne, his cheek supported by one hand, and beside him were two maids of unknown race who fanned him with huge fans.

With the technology of Sakaar, there is naturally no need to use such an ancient method of heat dissipation. However, if he does not do this, how can he demonstrate his power?

Next to these maids stood Kaila.

The most powerful woman of the Phantom Clan was like a grey slate, showing no emotion at all.

Because days like this are too common. On Sakaar, bloody fights take place every day.

Countless soldiers die here every day.

But in her opinion, this is already very good. At least these activities can allow the Red King to focus most of his energy on them and not provoke wars everywhere.

At this time, Princess Luma walked towards this side.

When Kaila saw her, she immediately greeted her, "Luma, why are you here?"

"I heard that someone was planning to challenge for the championship, so I came to take a look." Princess Luma said expectantly.

In fact, for a long time in the past, she had no interest in those who challenged for the championship, because those people were just ignorant young people and did not have the strength worthy of her attention.

But after yesterday's battle with Bill, she regained her expectations.

A strong opponent, that's what she longs for.

"You will be disappointed, Luma." The Red King sat on the chair. Then, he turned his head and said attentively, "The challenger this time is a skinny boy. I'm afraid you can break his bones with just a breath."

Then, he looked at the servant beside him and said coldly, "Why don't you bring another chair? Do you want me, the honorable Queen Red Wind, to stand and watch the game?!"

Several maids were startled and quickly knelt down and kowtowed. At the same time, they brought another luxurious chair and placed it next to the Red King.

Seeing this, the Red King smiled a little: "Come and sit down, Luma!"

"Your behavior makes me feel sick, Anmo Yasan." Luma glanced at him. There were no pupils in her four eyes, only yellow whites, but her eyes were still full of contempt.

Apparently, the Red King's disguised gentlemanliness was not a plus in Luma's eyes.

She walked straight to Kaila, folded her arms, and stood straight.

Luma and Kaila actually have a very good relationship, if for no other reason than that Kaila is the warrior she admires.

This female from the Phantom Clan possesses powerful ancient strength and is capable of fighting against Luma.

But unfortunately, Kaila doesn't like fighting.

Being ignored by Luma, the Red King's expression instantly became ferocious, and his eyes looking at Luma's back were also sinister.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 90: The Death of Loki (First Order)

In the circular arena, a heavy iron door was opened, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated.

Then, amid the shouts of countless people, a pale-faced man dragging chains walked out.

Seeing this, Luma frowned.

"This person is my opponent?"

"The other one is." Kaila shook her head.

Luma breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I would be very disappointed if my opponent looked so weak."

"No, your opponent is weaker."

Luma: ???

Hearing that her opponent might be weaker than the person in front of her, Luma immediately lost interest and changed the subject.

"Is Beta Ray Bill okay?"

Kaila was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was talking about the soldier from yesterday: "He has been treated and will be able to fight again after a few days of recovery."

"That's good. There aren't many fighters worthy of my attack. It would be even better if you were willing to fight me."

Hearing this, Kaila shook her head.

Declined, sister.

At this time, the battle horn sounded.

Luma originally wanted to persuade Kaila again, but now the game had begun, out of respect for every fighter, Luma shut her mouth.

But the Red King stood up, took the microphone, and his voice rang out in every corner of the arena.

"Dear citizens of the empire, today your king will bring you a new pet."

As he spoke, the audience burst into laughter.

Luma looked at him unhappily. Insulting a warrior was not a fun thing for her. But the Red King never regarded those people in the arena as warriors.

They were just his slaves, his property, and tools for his entertainment.

So he can mock at will.

"And this stray dog ​​comes from the famous Asgard!"

After these words were spoken, the bustling arena seemed to be silent for a few seconds.

Even those who have been trapped on Sakaar for generations have heard of the name of Asgard.

In fact, thousands of years ago, when Odin was still fighting in the universe, the name of Asgard had already spread to this planet along with the remains of the defeated.

As time goes by, this planet has changed so many owners over the years, but Asgard's reputation has never faded.

Seeing this, the Red King added fuel to the fire: "He is not an ordinary Asgardian, he is the son of Odin! The Prince of Asgard!"

As a result, the arena, which had been silent because of Loki's identity, suddenly exploded as if it was ignited.

Many Saka people even had a hint of worry on their faces.

But the Red King was very satisfied. The long-renowned Prince of Asgard was now his prisoner. The more noble the other party's status, the more his majesty was demonstrated.

"What are you afraid of?" He asked proudly, his eyes sweeping over everyone, "There's nothing to be afraid of! Look at him, the man from the God Realm that the whole universe fears is nothing more than this! He's just a name for nothing!"

The prince of Asgard crawled in front of him like a dog, making the Red King feel as happy as if he had conquered the realm of God.

And he was not content with just thinking.

He wants to break out of Sakaar and wage war on the entire universe!

On the field, Loki said nothing.

His blood was constantly flowing out and the injuries on his body made him feel very tired. He recalled the words that Bant had said to him in his mind. Regardless of whether his plan was really feasible or not, the first thing Loki had to do now was to survive.

At this time, there was a noise behind the other door of the arena.

The ground shook.

Loki suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The Red King's voice sounded again: "And his opponent is the giant beast Cork!"

boom! !

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge red monster broke through the opening door and rushed in. This was a monster that looked a bit like an octopus, as big as a hill, with sharp teeth in its tough tentacles.

"Oh!!!"

The audience immediately screamed wildly as if they were given an injection of chicken blood.

It's not for anything else, it's because behemoths are different from humans. They have a strong desire for blood. Everyone who fights with behemoths will eventually be torn apart and become their food!

This is no longer a duel, but a fight with a wild beast.

"Pets must naturally compete with pets." The Red King snorted coldly and sat back in his chair with contempt.

On the playing field.

The bloody smell emanating from Loki further stimulated the monster.

The giant monster used its tentacle-like limbs to wriggle, and although it was on land, it moved very quickly.

It pounced on Loki quickly, and its huge size shook the arena.

In the cell.

Many soldiers gathered in the gap to watch this brutal match.

Although the view here is limited, you can still see how embarrassed Loki is at this moment.

Korg took a breath. He didn't think Loki could win against such a huge monster. He sighed for Loki's fate, but he didn't feel sad. It was obvious that he was used to such things.

It was just another death, no different from those who had died before.

Then he thought of Bant.

"What a pity, this guy and I get along quite well." He shook his head and wanted to look for Bant, but then he remembered that Bant was already preparing for the next battle.

After Loki dies, it will be his turn.

So Korg looked at the arena through the narrow gap again.

The battle in the arena had completely turned into a chase.

Loki fled in a panic, but he was injured and had no hope of escape. It wasn't long before his body was wrapped up by the giant monster's tentacles.

The giant lifted him up high until it was close to his mouth.