Your Majesty rule the universe

Loki returned to the ruins again.

"Huchi-huchi-"

He could feel the weight of the stone on his chest, and his rough panting.

Warm blood flowed down from the top of the head and flowed into the eyes along the cold skin, blurring the blood-red vision.

In a trance, Loki could feel that he had accumulated enough strength to wave away the stones, stretched out his dirty arms from under the ruins, and climbed to the ground with difficulty.

The wind from the universe blows coldly past Loki.

What unfolded in front of him was a world that had been completely reduced to scorched earth.

Whether it was the gods who had despised him, or the gods who supported him to follow him...the gods of Asgard who were once so powerful that the entire galaxy dared not act rashly, are now among the ruins.

The head is in a different place, and there is no sound.

"Huchi-huchi-"

Loki could feel the anger and hatred filling his chest.

But he can't do anything.

He was like an outsider trapped in the body of "Loki", he could only watch him raise his arm, see the broken scepter in his hand, and the scarred and trembling palm.

The crown on his head shattered and fell to the ground.

The gorgeous royal robes were already stained, and they were dazzlingly red.

"Huchi-huchi-"

He could hear himself panting violently, like an old man dying.

He could also feel that the vitality was gradually withdrawn from his body, and soon, standing was a difficult thing for him,

Through the eyes of "Loki", he scanned his Asgard inch by inch, anxiously trying to grasp something.

But as far as the eye can see, there are only subjects who died tragically, and Thor who died with regret.

Asgard's sky is an ominous dark red.

Then, the sky spins.

"Rocky" fell heavily to the ground.

He tried his best to pull the corners of his lips, but his smile was more sad than crying.

The coldness of death gradually enveloped him.

He turned himself over with difficulty, lying on the ruins, quietly looking up at the sky above his head.

Only the sound of my own breathing is in my ears.

He is waiting for death to come.

However, just as the darkness in his field of vision was gradually encroaching on the blood color, an overly bright golden light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Loki" tried his best to widen his eyes, looking towards the light.

The golden light gradually expanded in the sky of Asgard, quickly occupying the entire sky with an unstoppable dominance.

Ruins and corpses are illuminated.

A tall young man appeared in the sky, and the black bird sang long and loudly.

"Rocky" subconsciously held his breath.

But the young man had keenly grasped the existence of "Loki" from the dead silence of Asgard.

The golden eyes turned indifferently to the direction of "Loki".

——It was Ying Zheng.

With the help of "Rocky" eyes, he saw the familiar face clearly.

"My God...we're a step late."

A man's voice with a British accent suddenly sounded: "Those guys! How dare they, how dare they treat a highly intelligent planet like this!"

A man with a red bow tie and a British-style woolen suit appeared next to Ying Zheng. After seeing the tragic situation in Asgard, he looked extremely angry.

"There are still survivors."

Ying Zheng said: "Doctor, you can ask the king of Asgard for yourself what happened."

Following Ying Zheng's instructions, the man discovered the existence of "Rocky".

"TARDIS! Come down to him."

A blue phone booth suddenly appeared not far from "Rocky", and the man with a tie rushed to "Rocky", squatted beside him, and smiled at him comfortingly.

"Don't worry, maybe my "screwdriver" will heal your wounds, let's see what happens first."

But "Rocky" ignored the comfort of the man with the bow tie, he just looked over the man and looked at Ying Zheng who was overlooking everything independently from the sky.

With difficulty uttering with bloody vocal cords: "I can, feel your great strength."

"If you're here to help Asgard, please, let me know your name."

Ying Zheng looked back at "Rocky" indifferently, but was not at all moved by his miserable description at the moment.

But "Rocky" still looked at Ying Zheng persistently, seeking an answer.

The bow-tie man slowly retracted the green screwdriver in his hand, turned his head sadly, and shook his head at Ying Zheng: "...I'm sorry."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Finally, Willing came down from the sky and landed beside Loki.

"I win the government, the First Emperor of Qin."

"Not to save Asgard, but to conquer this universe."

"Loki" shook his body: "...the atrium."

"It turns out that the key to the solution lies in the atrium, in the atrium..."

"Rocky" murmured words that no one could understand like crazy, smiled wryly, and a tear fell from the corner of the emerald eyes.

Then, those beautiful eyes completely lost their light.

……

"Boom boom boom!"

A sudden knock on the door woke Loki awake.

Panting heavily, he rolled over from the darkness and sat up, only to feel that his body was soaked.

"Brother, are you there? Quick, it's an emergency!"

It's Thor.

The scene he saw a moment ago suddenly flashed in Loki's mind. Thor's body was broken and incomplete, and he fell limp and white among the ruins.

He buried his face in his palms abruptly.

"Loki? Brother, hurry up! It's an enemy attack!"

——Enemy attack?

Loki was taken aback.

"Damn it! I don't know where the news leaked out. Those cowards who didn't dare to fight Asgard upright, actually learned that Asgard lost the treasure that is the pillar of power, and united..."

In the middle of Thor's words, he stopped abruptly.

He looked at the suddenly opened door and Loki who appeared, and blinked slowly: "...take the opportunity to attack Asgard."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

Uncharacteristically, Loki did not sneer at Thor, and even walked out of the palace first.

Thor scratched his head in confusion, and followed after him.

……

In front of the God King Hall, the assembled gods were fully armed, staring at the direction of the Rainbow Bridge with piercing eyes.

Just waiting for the order from the Queen of God, they rushed to the planetary army that jointly attacked Asgard.

Seeing the appearance of Loki, Queen Frigg looked at the young man who was completely different from the cute little dumpling in her memory with a complicated expression. She wanted to say something, but she still gave up because of the crisis at the moment.

"It's the eldest prince!"

"Queen of God! His Royal Highness has arrived, please give me your order!"

Queen Frigg frowned, as if she was worried about something.

She suppressed her uneasiness, turned her head subconsciously, and glanced at Ying Zheng who was sitting in the palace of the god king.

The youth's consistent calm and indifference seemed to give her some kind of comfort.

Queen Frigg took a deep breath: "Attack! Fight for Asgard!"

Thorgo raised Thor's hammer, followed by shouting: "Fight for Asgard!"

"Fight for Asgard!"

"Fight for Asgard!"

The gods of Asgard rushed towards the Rainbow Bridge with high morale.

The brothers Thor and Loki, now after a hundred years, have joined forces again and fought side by side because of Loki's unexplained tolerance to Thor.

Before setting off, Queen Frigg turned back anxiously and looked at Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty."

"If Asgard is in trouble, please definitely, definitely lend a helping hand."

The Queen of God, who has ruled Asgard for tens of thousands of years with God King Odin, raised her skirt and bowed solemnly to Ying Zheng: "At that time, no matter what the price is, Asgard is willing to pay it."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "Yes."

On the Rainbow Bridge, Heimdall, whose arm had been cut off by Ying Zheng, charged bravely among the enemies.

Loki and Thor cooperated seamlessly with each other, tacitly killing the enemy together.

Queen Frigga, who is proficient in magic, chanted obscure incantations, trying to mobilize the little power left in her body.

The fighting and shouting spread all the way to the Palace of God Kings.

The alien enemies who slipped through the net broke through the barriers of the gods and rushed towards the palace complex of Asgard.

However, before reaching the Divine King Hall for miles around, it crashed into the golden barrier, and was wiped out before even screaming.

The young man sits in the palace of a foreign country, but it is like sitting on the throne of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Daqin's iron cavalry was always guarding the emperor's side, flashing their snowy blades to the enemy with arrogance.

Ying Zheng slightly lowered his eyelashes like the wings of a black bird, and he refused to even give alms to the enemies of Asgard.

Suddenly, he heard a sob from beside him.

Ying Zheng raised his eyes and saw that it was the goddess Ming who had been ordered by Queen Frigg to guard the Temple of the King of God.

"You don't believe that your king can lead your colleagues to victory." His magnetic voice was absolutely rational and calm.

Not a question, but an affirmative statement.

Shocked, Goddess Ming looked up at Ying Zheng.

Then she forced a slightly decent smile and said, "Although I really don't want to say that, but... yes."

Ying Zheng said: "Why. Both Thor and your colleagues have unquestionable trust in Asgard's victory."

Goddess Ming smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Because Asgard is such a group of people. No matter what the situation is, they are only willing to use their fists and strength to decide the winner."

"But, the pillar of Asgard's power has been lost." She lowered her head and clenched her hands into fists to feel the power in her body: "The power of the gods... is empty."

Ying Zheng said: "Are you accusing your king of leading your colleagues to die in vain?"

Goddess Ming gave an affirmative answer: "That's right."

She finally plucked up the courage to tell a stranger from a foreign country the true thoughts she had kept in her heart all along.

"Compared to the heroic charge of His Royal Highness, I hope that His Royal Highness Loki will lead us—no matter what method we use, we will win."

She said firmly: "In my opinion, His Royal Highness Loki is enough to become the king of Asgard."

Ying Zheng quietly stared at the resolute goddess Ming in front of him.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Then Loki can become a qualified king."

"When the people give expectations, someone will shoulder a heavy entrustment and trust. As an emperor rather than a god, he will guide the subjects on the right path."

Facing Goddess Ming's surprised and puzzled eyes, Yingzheng said: "The huge empire will fall into destruction with the clay gods, but the emperor will use his life to entrust a brand new future."

"It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future—until the center collapses and the heroic spirit dies and becomes a new center."