Starting as a Class Five Mutant

Chapter 99:



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"You can't exterminate an entire race!" Thor shouted angrily.

Loki, incredulous, replied, "Why not?"

"When did you change? Do you forget why Father banished you? Back then, you stormed Jotunheim and wanted to wipe them all out."

"Why have you suddenly become merciful towards the Frost Giants?"

Thor was silent for a moment, then said, "I've changed..."

"So have I!" Loki struck Thor's face with the handle of the Eternal Spear.

Seeing Thor not fighting back, Loki became enraged, "Fight back!"

He hit Thor again, sending him sliding across the ground.

Loki's eyes turned red, "I never cared about the throne. I just wanted to compete fairly with you!"

His heart ached as memories of Odin favoring Thor flashed in his mind, filling him with resentment.

Why did Father choose Thor for the throne and never consider him? He just wanted a fair competition!

"I don't want to fight you, brother!" Thor yelled.

Loki, filled with bitterness, retorted, "I am not your brother, never have been!"

"Brother, stop this madness!" Thor couldn't understand why Loki had changed so drastically.

Why was he saying such things out of the blue?

Clearly, Thor didn't know the truth about Loki's origins.

Seeing Thor's continued refusal to retaliate, Loki's anger grew, tears forming in his eyes. "You think I'm mad? Do you?"

"How could a trip to Earth make you so weak?!"

Loki thought of Jane. "Is it because of a woman?"

"Fine, after I finish you, I'll go see her myself!"

With a cold laugh, Loki launched into a fight with Thor.

Even though Thor was strong, he couldn't easily handle Loki wielding the Eternal Spear. Luckily, Thor found an opening.

Thor knocked Loki off, causing him to fall over the edge of the Bifrost.

Loki clung to the edge, preventing himself from falling.

"Help me..." Loki called out.

Thor walked over, kneeling to grab him.

But before Thor could touch him, Loki vanished in a puff of illusion.

The real Loki appeared behind him, striking him down.

"Ha ha ha..."

Multiple illusions of Loki appeared, laughing mockingly at Thor.

"Enough!" Thor roared.

A massive lightning bolt struck down, dispersing the illusions and knocking Loki to the ground.

Thor placed Mjolnir on Loki's chest, immobilizing him.

As the Bifrost continued its destructive charge towards Jotunheim, Loki mocked Thor's helplessness, saying it couldn't be stopped.

Unexpectedly, Thor lifted Mjolnir and began destroying the Bifrost.

"You're mad?"

"Destroying it means you can never return to Earth or see the one you love!"

Thor ignored him, focusing on destroying the Bifrost.

Finally, the Bifrost shattered with a loud explosion, and the massive energy wave sent both of them flying.

As they began to fall into the cosmic abyss formed by the destroyed Bifrost, Odin appeared just in time to catch Thor, while Loki clung to Thor.

Odin stood on the bridge, with Thor and Loki dangling below, swinging precariously.

Seeing Odin, Loki felt a glimmer of hope and triumphantly shouted, "I almost succeeded, Father, I almost wiped them out for you, for everyone!"

However, Odin responded, "No, Loki..."

Loki's expression froze, disbelief washing over him, and he slowly let go.

"Loki, no!"

Thor shouted.

But despite Thor's cries, Loki released his grip, falling into the cosmic abyss, choosing death

over living with his despair.

Falling into the cosmic abyss meant certain death. No one could survive that!

"No!" Thor screamed in agony.

Odin felt regret, "No..."

In the end, Loki was swallowed by the abyss, disappearing without a trace.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself face-to-face with Thanos, who sought to collect the Infinity Stones and invade Earth.

...

On Earth.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Although Syd had flown away from the battlefield, the impact of the events lingered.

The incident caused a significant stir, with information quickly spreading online and attracting widespread attention.

The SHIELD agents who were injured during the battle were rescued, and the data related to the fight was sent to Director Nick Fury.

"What's the situation, boss?"

Noticing the shocked expression on Nick Fury's face, SHIELD agent Coulson asked in

confusion.

"Coulson, do you think there are gods in this world?" Fury, dressed in black, asked.

Coulson, a middle-aged man, replied, "Of course not, that's just ancient myth..."

Before he could finish, Fury handed him a video, explaining as he did.

Watching the video, Coulson's face showed astonishment.

"Based on the information gathered, these people are likely gods from Norse mythology..."

"That's Thor, and this one is..."

Fury introduced each figure gravely.

Coulson, recovering from his shock, suggested, "Boss, is it possible they're just aliens?"

Looking at them, these so-called gods didn't seem as fearsome as the myths suggested.

Fury, with his single eye, glanced at Coulson and said, "Regardless of whether they're gods or aliens, their civilization is undoubtedly more advanced than ours. We can't take them

lightly."

Coulson nodded.

Finally, Fury focused intently on a white-clad figure in the video.

"This guy in white is also suspected to be a god..." he said.

Coulson asked in surprise, "Isn't he a mutant?"

"Not sure, we need more information," Fury shook his head, adding, "We'll hold off on any

plans against him until we know more."

Coulson nodded.

While SHIELD paused their plans against Syd Castell, other organizations were preparing to

act.

At Facility 23.

In various cells, prisoners were discussing recent events.

"What do you think they did with Number 35?"

A black man in a cell called out.

In response, voices echoed from nearby cells.

"If I remember correctly, Number 35's mutant ability is pretty ordinary, right?"

"Isn't it something about reducing presence, making people less vigilant?"

Just then, a well-informed white man laughed, "You guys don't know anything. His ability is

not that simple!"

"Even though he's just Number 35, he's quite a handful for some people, like Number 37, who

escaped!"

The prisoners were astonished.

"Oh?"

"What do you mean?"