As soon as the system's words fell, the live chat group was instantly boiled up.
[Master Mordo: Thor, is the relationship between you and your brother that bad? Or ... is this just how the Asgardians are?]
[Stephen Strange: Yeah, it's really heartbreaking to see such a blatant disregard for life.]
[Loki Odinson: ...]
[Thor: Humph, what are you weak wizards babbling on about? What that Loki onscreen is doing is correct.]
[Master Mordo: ????]
[Peter Parker: Huh? Thor... why would you want to die?]
[Thor: I am the mighty God of Thunder! A noble warrior of Asgard. If I am ever defeated by my enemies, it's because I'm not strong enough!]
[Thor: In turn, if Thanos really wants the Tesseract that badly, then we must not let him get away with it!]
[Thor: So ... Loki! You did a great job! This is the way we Asgardians do things! Hahahahaha...]
[Master Mordo: You ... You ...]
[Tony Stark: (oдo) Are you sure you're Asgardians, not Spartans?]
In Asgard, Frigga shook her head helplessly. Odin, on the throne, also had the urge to sigh helplessly.
'Thor, this silly son, why is his brain so single-minded?'
In the live streaming room, Loki breathed a sigh of relief. The trademark 'evil' smile appeared on his face.
'Luckily, Thor is a muscle brain...'
With two chuckles, Loki immediately focused his attention back on the question posed by the system.
After thinking for less than a second, he answered aloud:
"The answer is A. Loki!"
In Loki's view, this topic was too simple.
After all, the 'Loki' onscreen was clearly not saving anyone. He would rather see Thor die than hand over Tesseract!
As long as that 'Loki' could confuse Thanos with his magic and then find a chance to escape from the ship, it would be a good ending.
'Although ... Thor is a little pitiful, I can't die together with him, right?'
But just then, the system's cold voice rang out.
[Ding! Loki Odinson has answered. The Quiz system will rule ...]
[Ding! Loki Odinson's answer is incorrect.]
[Random penalty imposed. Erasing one-third of Loki Odinson's magic powers. Implement immediately.]
"I was wrong?"
Loki's eyes widened as he exclaimed in disbelief.
Just as Loki shouted out loud, an unprecedented sense of weakness suddenly swept through him.
His magic was personally taught by Frigga herself and had been studied for nearly a thousand years, making him one of the top sorcerers in Asgard.
And his thousands of years of hard work to obtain his magic power, like evaporating into thin air, instantly shrunk by one-third.
Thus, Loki's face suddenly turned pale. Cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and the anger and confusion in his heart were even more indescribable.
And at that moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"I choose answer C. Thanos."
Loki turned his head abruptly. He saw the middle-aged man in monk's robes, opening his mouth to utter his answer.
[Ding! Stephen Strange has answered. The Quiz system will rule ...]
[Ding! Stephen Strange's answer is correct.]
"Ha ..."
Stephen Strange let out a long sigh of relief, and a small smile appeared on his face.
He could clearly see that Thanos had gained the absolute upper hand on that spaceship!
Neither Thor nor Loki was likely to escape from his palm.
In that case, the Tesseract, in the end, could only fall into Thanos's hands!
Soon, the system's voice continued to chime.
[Stephen Strange gets 100 live broadcast points, which can be used to request the broadcasting of past or future events related to himself.]
[Stephen Strange won a random reward ... Odin's Gungnir.]
"What?!"
Sitting on Asgard's throne, Odin looked at the huge screen in the air and almost thought that he had misheard it.
Gungnir was his personal weapon. Who dared to use it as a reward?!
At that moment, Odin only felt his right hand loosen and involuntarily twisted his head to see ...
His hand was empty, and the glittering Gungnir had disappeared without a trace.
[The Gungnir has been given to Stephen Strange... It has been successfully bound!]
[From now on, Stephen Strange will be the sole owner of this spear.]
[The reward has been issued.]
In Asgard, the main hall.
Countless citizens stood frozen in place, staring dumbly at Odin on the throne, each with a paralyzed expression and dazed eyes.
Gungnir, the weapon in the hands of Odin, the God-King of Nine Realms, was unknowingly 'transferred' away!
'How is that possible?'
"Your Majesty, you ..."
Frigga had awkwardness written all over her face. She looked like she wanted to console Odin but didn't quite know what to say.
"Damn it."
Odin's empty right hand fiercely clenched into a fist. The muscles on his face twitched as his cheeks looked swollen with anger and red.
Considered as a Skyfather level figure, the God-King of the Nine Realms, the Allfather of Asgard, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
But in his annoyance, Odin felt an extremely strange sense of horror that almost made his heart pound!
It was unbelievable!
Someone could actually take away the weapon in his hand without him knowing, while under the eyes of the public!
How powerful was the mysterious system that could do this incredible thing?
At this time, in the live streaming room, Loki's face was full of envy. He couldn't help pointing at Stephen Strange and shouting:
"Mortal, how are you qualified to possess such a divine weapon? Why aren't you putting down the Gungnir in your hand yet!!"
"Hmm?"
Stephen Strange's gaze flashed. He coldly looked at Loki.
At the same time, the Gungnir in his hand also emitted a radiant golden glow.
"What?"
Feeling the infinite divine power contained in the golden light, Loki felt his scalp tingling. He involuntarily took a step back and exclaimed:
"You... you can really control the Gungnir?"
King Odin's Gungnir could not only emit a powerful beam but also could hit any target as long as it was thrown!
It could also puncture anything it hits!
Even if it was a god, being hit head-on would only lead to death.
This spear was undoubtedly the most powerful weapon in Asgard and was even seen as a symbol of Odin's royal power!
Looking at the golden light emanating from Gungnir alone, Loki felt the hairs on his back standing up.
'I'm going to die!'
If he were hit by the divine spear, even if he had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough.
'But ... how is that possible?'
'How could this mortal control such a terrifying divine weapon?'