Jotunheim, in the palace of the king.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Lauf was kneeling on one knee, punching the ground repeatedly.
His fist was covered with thick ice, and there were sharp ice picks on the surface of his fist.
When he turned his attention to the place where Lauf punched and dropped, At the moment had already been smashed into a deep hole on the ground.
Inside the deep pit were some broken strips of cloth and a bloody corpse.
Although the face of the corpse could no longer be distinguished, it was not difficult to tell from the color and pattern of the cloth strips that the real identity of the corpse was Loki.
However, the strange thing is that Lauf, as the winner, not only did not stop because of Loki's death, but the expression on his face was not so much venting, but madness after being terrified to the extreme.
It didn't take long, though, to find out why Lauf had become so weird.
I saw that in the deep pit that was smashed by Lauf's fist, the corpse that was almost turned into a pulp began to squirm gradually.
The squirming pieces of flesh came together little by little, and slowly spliced together into two bloody arms. These arms firmly grasped Lauf's falling fist, preventing Lauf from continuing to attack.
At the same time, the remaining pieces of meat continued to squirm towards the two hands, and finally formed a complete body again.
Loki, who had been killed by Lauf just now, was resurrected with a strange and evil smile at this moment!
"Ah!!!" Seeing this scene, Lauf began to twist his body frantically, broke his hands free and hugged his head and shouted.
At this moment, even Lauf, who has lived for thousands of years and seen countless big scenes, couldn't stand it and began to collapse.
Because the scene that happened just now has been repeated at least a thousand times before his eyes.
Every time he thought he had killed Loki, Loki would be resurrected in various ways and stand in front of him.
"Is this broken? Oh, looking at you now, I don't even have the heart to hit you anymore." Loki spread his hands, with a look of unfinished thought.
Facing Loki's ridicule, Lauf, who had completely collapsed, couldn't think of any resistance at all, and with huge amounts of body directly knelt down facing Loki.
"What is the purpose of your coming here today? If you want to take revenge on me, then you have succeeded. If you want to put forward some conditions, then no matter what the requirements are, I can promise you! But Please, let me go..."
"Oh! Can you do anything? What if I want to replace you as King of Jotunheim?" Loki said to Lauf with interest.
Lauf's pupils shrank when he heard Loki's condition, and subconsciously wanted to refuse. But when the words came to his lips, he realized that he couldn't open his mouth because he was too scared.
Loki shook his head, and his tone became indifferent: "It seems that you haven't realized the gap between us, so I'll let you see how cruel the truth is."
As Loki's voice fell, Lauf felt that the scene in front of him began to change constantly, and his eyes gradually blurred.
When his sight became clear again, all the scenes in his memory had disappeared, replaced by a scene like hell.
In the entire palace, there are corpses of Frost titan everywhere, and everyone's death is extremely tragic, just like... just like those Loki who were "killed" by him before!
"How about it, don't the death conditions of your subordinates look familiar?"
"That's right, don't doubt yourself, that's what you think - one of them counts as one, but they all died at the hands of you, the king~"
"Your five senses were manipulated by me at the time, so you may not be able to feel it. You loyal subordinates, when you see the king you are loyal to kill yourself, that expression... Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! It's really wonderful gone."
"Lauf, if you don't want to give me the throne, you don't want to become a 'lonely man', do you?"
Lauf's eyes were out of focus and his head was bowed.
At this moment, he finally gave up his pride as the king of Jotunheim and his dignity as a frost titan, and said to Loki, "I... agree, the throne of Jotunheim is yours from now on."
But then, Loki's reaction was very unexpected. He shook his head at Lauf and said, "No!"
Lauf was stunned instantly! Isn't that what you asked for? Labor and management have agreed now, but you say no?
Loki: "No! Just your consent is not enough. Asgard is the ruler of the Nine Realms, this matter must be approved by Odin."
"By the way, I don't seem to have told you, my name is Loki, Loki Odinson!"
"I have already prepared the script for you. Tomorrow, you will take your own men and follow the arrangement on the script. After the matter is completed, I will spare your life so that you can continue to eat and drink in this ghost place, etc. die."
"Did you understand what I said?"
Lauf turned his head and looked around: "I understand everything, but where do I have any subordinates now? They are all dead in my hands..."
Loki looked at Lauf with disdain: "That's why you can't win me. Everything you think you see is actually what I want you to see."
"Since I'm going to be the king of Jotunheim, how can I let these laborers who will serve me in the future die?"
"Break it, Kyōka Suigetsu!"
Once again, Lauf's eyes began to blur, and the scene in front of him continued to change.
After everything was settled, Lauf looked around the palace again. At this time, there were no corpses and bloodstains, and even the traces of the fierce battle just now disappeared without a trace.
All the Frost titans were hiding intact in the shadow of the palace, and even himself At the moment was sitting on the throne.
In the main hall, Loki's figure has disappeared.
If it weren't for the "script" in Lauf's hand, he would have thought that everything was a dream he had.
However, until At the moment, Lauf did not dare to 100% determine whether everything he saw, heard, smelled and felt was absolutely true.
Compared with doubts about the reality of the whole world, the fear of Loki has become the only thing Lauf can confirm.
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