Just when everyone's hearts were relieved and thought that the crisis was over, Ymir frowned tightly and looked at the Dark Energy Research Institute, which had become half of the ruins, waiting for the next protagonist to appear.

Compared to the turmoil caused by the next one's appearance, the previous battle could only be regarded as a relatively grand party.

In the deepest underground of the Dark Energy Research Institute, in room 463, where the Rubik's Cube of the universe is studied, there are six or seven real yàn members who are still alive. Dr. Servig, with his solemn face and blue eyes, stood out in the ranks.

In the middle of their encirclement was the instrument that originally stored the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. There was a blue light flashing in the middle of the instrument, so deep that it was impossible to see the depth, and on the ground in front of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, a passage was formed.

At the end of the passage, a drop of golden liquid suddenly fell to the ground with a faint whistling sound.

With a "snap", the golden liquid spread out on the platform in all directions. The extremely fine golden lines were outlined by the liquid, forming an extremely complex mysterious magic array.

The magic circle was dotted with stars that shimmered with a faint blue light, which formed the key to this magic circle. The stars flickered more and more rapidly, flashing more and more, almost joining together to replace the golden light of the original magic array.

Then, the entire space of the Dark Energy Research Institute trembled, and a figure with a scepter was drawn down from the ceiling by the magic array.

He fell to the ground and half-squatted, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and after a few painful gasps, he slowly raised his head and his face was full of evil smiles. As if the blue pupils of the raging magma had cooled and solidified, they turned and glanced at the underground room.

And after he appeared, Hawkeye Barton and Agent Hill, who had already infiltrated the research room, could only sigh and tiptoe out of the shadows.

"Hell" Agent Hill cursed in his heart, pulled out his gun from his thigh and pointed it at the figure falling from the sky: "Sir, no matter what world you come from, please put down your weapon immediately!" ”

Slowly rising from the ground, the figure tilted its head to look at the Psychic Scepter clutched tightly in his hand, and then looked at Agent Hill suspiciously, apparently not believing that he should follow the orders of this tiny human.

He raised the scepter and waved it lightly toward where Agent Hill was standing, and suddenly a blue laser beam came out of the scepter and shot at Agent Hill.

"Be careful!" Hawkeyed Barton, who had been keeping an eye on the figure, reacted immediately, took a deep breath, rubbed himself and pounced to push Agent Hill away from the blue beam.

The blue beam of light that fell into the air hit a machine, and the tall machine seemed to be directly annihilated, leaving no trace in the space.

Agent Hill was pinned down by Hawkeye Patton, and looked at the place where the machine had disappeared with some trepidation.

"You're a bit of an aura, human, our slave. I should probably admit that sometimes, among the slaves, there were a few particularly strong ones that appeared once in a while. The figure whispered to itself in a hoarse voice.

Because of the previous battle with the Evil Spirit Rider, Hawkeye Barton, who hurried down, was fully armed, and he did not hesitate to open his bow and arrows to choose the most powerful arrow from his quiver and mount it: "Yes, if I were you, I wouldn't be so arrogant!" ”

Looking at the unfazed faces of the surrounding researchers, Agent Hill couldn't help but mobilize: "Dr. Servig, please come over quickly, we will protect you!" ”

"No, no, listen to the eagle, it's not the enemy you're pointing at with your weapon." Dr. Servig had no intention of approaching Agent Hill at all, and he raised his head sharply and said with a divine face, "He is Loki, the god of mischief and fire in Norse mythology, and one of the most important gods that we and our ancestors worshipped. ”

Slowly chuckling, the figure with long pale cyan hair and a strange appearance full of an unattainable feeling nodded, and slowly introduced himself: "Yes, I am Loki from Asgard, and I have come here on a glorious mission. ”

"Ciel, don't try again, I can feel that Dr. Servig has been completely subdued by this guy. Wait a while, if I get into a confrontation with him, you can find yourself an opportunity to escape and find Fury to explain to him. ”

Hawkeye Barton pulled his bow and arrows fuller, staring at Loki as he lowered his voice to Agent Hill behind him.

"Oh my God, Loki, I thought we humans were far away from the protection of the gods," Agent Hill didn't know if she heard Hawkeye Barton's construction, she just muttered to herself in a daze.

"No, the gods have never given up on their believers." Loki took a few steps forward and said with great pride, "Actually, I have brought you the gospel, and I will grant you liberation. ”

"What relief?" Loki's words left Hawkeye Barton speechless.

Loki sighed and whispered in a sincere voice, "End to freedom, freedom is a great deception that humanity has given itself. It is a shackle, a source of trouble, and the weak should not have the right to freedom, which will leave you at a loss for choice. If you can acknowledge this, you will be able to attain eternal peace in your heart. ”

“Shit！” Hawkeye Barton scolded secretly: "Death peace, you keep saying that you give peace to mankind, but I think you want to provoke turmoil." ”

Dr. Servig looked down at the computer screen for a moment, then looked up and said, "That eagle is stalling for time, it's going to explode here, and then we will be crushed under more than thirty meters of rocks." The Lawson Bridge is collapsing on itself, and in two minutes, it will return to a critical state. He chose to sacrifice himself to cause us to be buried alive here with him. ”

"Stupid human." Loki stepped forward, appeared in front of Hawkeye Barton in an instant, stretched out his right hand to hold Hawkeye's bow and arrow to deviate him to the side, and snorted coldly with interest: "I don't deny that these little toys of yours will cause me some trouble. But you don't have time, it's time for us to go up. ”

"Who's going to be with you?" Hawkeye Barton's other hand let go of the arrow, clenched into a fist and was about to slam Loki in the face. But as soon as his arm was raised, he was held down from behind.

Agent Hill was silent for a long time, and then he said lightly with the satisfied smile of a saint who was almost dedicated to God, "No, Hawkeye, don't attack God anymore." Stop your blasphemous, Barton, we humans have always been servants of the gods, and now we are just recovering a past that was briefly forgotten. We should remain humble before God and follow their guidance. ”