[The video continued.]
[Loki and Mobius finally entered a tense state after a heated discussion.]
["Hahaha..."]
[Loki chuckled, "So, the Time Keepers have built quite the circus."]
[He looked at Mobius.]
["And I see the clowns are playing their parts to perfection."]
[Mobius didn't get angry but also laughed.]
["A big metaphor guy... I love that. It makes you sound super smart."]
[Looking at the slippery old greaser in front of him, Loki frowned slightly, then spoke with an arrogant face.]
["I am smart."]
["I know."]
[Mobius shook his head and reached out to activate the orb machine in front of him.]
[The machine released a projection image, which was projected on the space in front of them, and actually formed a screen.]
In the otherworldly stream room, four men and one woman looked at the scene in front of them, and a strange sense of dissonance suddenly arose in their hearts.
"Are we now.... watching a live broadcast of Loki watching a live broadcast?"
After saying this tongue-twister-like sentence, Stephen Strange revealed a bitter smile.
But soon, his expression slightly changed.
[The scene of Mobius's machine, projected in the air, turned out to be New York.]
[Loki coldly asked, "What is this?"]
["A sampling of your greatest hits. If I may..."]
[Mobius stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the machine.]
[The picture instantly changed from New York City to a group of men and a woman, pointing weapons at the camera.]
[Looking at the familiar Avengers on the screen, Loki closed his eyes and revealed a little embarrassment on his face.]
[On the projection, Loki, who was black and blue all over, spoke.]
["If it's all the same to you... I'll have that drink now."]
"What ... what is this?!"
In the live streaming room, Loki was stunned as he watched the 'live broadcast of the live broadcast' on the screen. For a moment, he actually had the faint impulse to scream in a fury.
'Are you kidding me?'
'How can my future be nothing but bad luck? It's all bad luck!'
Moreover, in the projection, there was even Thor. Thor was among the people who were pointing weapons at him!
Thinking of that, Loki secretly gritted his teeth.
'That stupid brother, in the future, he will really turn against me!'
'But even so, I would still be willing to give my life for him!'
'What the hell!? Did I catch his stupidity?!'
Steve Strange looked at the image in front of him. He had a faint conclusion in his heart.
'This Mobius should be trying to suppress Loki's confidence and arrogance. Break him down, then control him.'
After all, being a doctor, Strange was no stranger to simple psychological tricks.
"Oh, is this my future invention, the battle suit? It does look beautiful."
Looking at the Iron Man standing in the crowd, in the projection, Tony nodded with satisfaction.
'Sure enough, I would join this so-called The Avengers in the future.'
'Since I would join them in the future, no matter what, that battle in New York will surely be our win!'
'Even if the other party was a god!'
[The video continued]
[Looking at Mobius, Loki coldly said.]
["I remember I was there. Anything else?"]
[Mobius placed his drink down and spoke in a low voice.]
["It's funny... For someone born to rule... You sure do lose a lot. I could even say, it's in your nature."]
[Seemingly poked at a sore spot, a fierce light emerged in Loki's eyes. There was a hint of threat in his voice.]
["You know, things didn't turn out so well for the last person who said that to me."]
["Oh yeah, Phil Coulson."]
[Mobius pressed the button again.]
[A middle-aged bald man with a ray gun appeared in the projection.]
[Suddenly, Loki appeared from behind him and stabbed the bald man with a blade.]
[Looking at the image in the projection, Mobius said...]
["Didn't the Avengers come together to avenge him by defeating you literally?"]
[Loki coldly retorted.]
["Little solace to a dead man."]
At this time, in Asgard, looking at Loki on-screen, Frigga's expression turned to sorrow.
What would happen in the future that would turn her youngest son this cold?
["Do you enjoy hurting people?"]
[Mobius presses the button again, and this time the image on the projection became images of the Chitauri, attacking New York.]
[The rays from the cannon fell like a rainstorm onto the streets, and citizens fled in alarm.]
["Making them feel small? Making them feel afraid? Making them feel little?"]
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