Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

“Reindeer?” Loki's temples throbbed, veins instantly popping out on his forehead as he stared fixedly at Tony, grinding his teeth as he said:

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“You foolish mortal, open your eyes and take a good look. Standing before you is the Second Prince of Asgard, the blood of Odin, Loki, the God of Mischief, and not some stupid, inferior reindeer!”

Tony raised one eyebrow high, tilted his head, and sized Loki up and down several times, finally concluding:

“Hey, I'm just saying, what's the difference? No offense, pal, but your getup is really low-rent. If I owned a reindeer, I definitely wouldn't dress it like you.”

Loki's chest heaved violently, veins bulging on his neck as he roared, “Enough! You insignificant mortal, kneel before me at once and beg for the forgiveness of the noble God of Mischief!”

The reason Loki adopted an attitude of equal exchange in front of Harry was because Harry’s teacher was the Ancient One, comparable to the Allfather Odin.

And Loki himself, even in his normal state, possessed formidable strength, let alone after his magic went berserk, leaving even Odin helpless.

Therefore, Loki would maintain a superficial harmony when facing Harry, but when he encountered a mortal like Tony, who popped out of some corner of Midgard, he had no such good temper.

Tony also had a fiery temper and showed no fear, confronting Loki head-on and taunting him:

“Oh, really? I've never seen such a weak and frail god. How about we spar a bit? Let me kick your ass good? But I'm warning you now, don't go crying to mommy afterward!”

“You? A Midgardian insect reliant on tin toys dares to spout nonsense at a god. I'll melt that scrap metal of yours down and make a coffin for you!” Loki's face flushed red.

Harry, standing to the side, suddenly sensed something was wrong. One of the main reasons he had come to Asgard was to settle accounts with Loki.

But now, what's this? Why were Loki and Tony about to fight?

He immediately retorted, dissatisfied: “Tony, stop fooling around. This is my duel with the reindeer; you can wait your turn.”

Loki was covered in black lines, but he didn't continue speaking.

After realizing that he couldn't win against the two in a war of words, he decided not to waste any more breath and would prove himself with strength later.

Everyone was looking forward to the upcoming duel, and with the crybaby Second Princess present, the transaction proceeded exceptionally smoothly.

Soon, Asgard's beauty, Aida, appeared with a ton of secondary Uru alloy as agreed.

Harry was also unambiguous, taking out a sufficient amount of runes and magical artifacts, and handing them to Aida with clean and neat movements.

Looking at Aida's beaming appearance, it seemed she could make a big profit from this transaction. If Harry was willing, perhaps with just a beckoning finger, this slender and beautiful girl would eagerly pounce on him.

Tony saw Harry put a ton of secondary Uru alloy into his pocket dimension and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, somewhat disgusted:

“Hey, wait a minute, why is it all this secondary Uru alloy? Isn't there a higher grade available?

Listen, we have to get some of the highest-grade Uru alloy. As long as we have that stuff, I guarantee I can create a powerful super-suit!”

Before Harry could explain, Loki instantly seized this excellent opportunity to mock him, sneering:

“You want to buy the highest-grade Uru alloy? If it weren't for Harry, you wouldn't even be able to buy the secondary stuff.

High-grade Uru alloy is already an extremely precious main material for magical artifacts, and the highest grade can even serve as the core of divine artifacts. Even Asgard doesn't have much in stock, let alone sell it!”

Harry also shook his head and said, “Let's get the higher-grade Uru alloy when your technology advances further. Buying it now would be too wasteful.”

Tony's face darkened, and he opened his mouth, wanting to retort, but swallowed the words back.

After all, he was just a poor man here. This feeling was really annoying.

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Asgard, as a well-known warrior race in the universe, advocates martial prowess, and the martial spirit is deeply integrated into all aspects of the Divine Realm.

In Asgardian society, warriors are highly respected, their achievements are sung, and their names are engraved on the Wall of Honor.

Thor, Heimdall, who guards the Rainbow Bridge, and the Warriors Three of the Immortal Palace are the most famous warriors.

Therefore, the news that the Second Prince Loki was going to duel with the Chaos Magician Harry again quickly spread throughout Asgard.

When Harry and the others arrived at the arena, they found that the vicinity was already surrounded by countless people.

Tony, who always loved to show off, was a little envious when he saw many enthusiastic and fiery Asgardian girls in the crowd shouting Harry's name: “It seems you are very popular in the universe.”

Harry touched his chin, his tone somewhat uncertain: “At least that's the case in Asgard. Who knows, in other dimensions or planets, I might be someone everyone wants to beat up.”

As soon as Tony heard this, his curiosity was instantly piqued, and he asked, “What exactly have you done?”

Harry chuckled, lightly glossing over the topic: “It's nothing… Let's go, I can't wait to teach the Second Princess a lesson.”

“Hi, Harry, welcome to Asgard! I heard you're going to duel with Loki, why don't you fight me later too!” A hearty and enthusiastic voice came from behind. Harry turned around and saw Thor, the loudmouth.

Unlike Loki's insidious cunning, Thor is brave, forthright, confident, and sincere.

Although Thor was beaten black and blue when Harry lost control before, he didn't harbor the slightest jealousy.

That battle not only didn't make them enemies, but they became good friends.

At this moment, Thor came to invite him to fight, not out of grudges or revenge. For him, fighting was a kind of fun, a collision of friendship.

After every hearty battle, raising a glass with friends, drinking heartily, and talking about the world was his favorite thing to do.

Harry had a good impression of Thor and responded with a smile, "Of course, no problem. I've recently developed quite a few lightning spells. It just so happens we can spar."

Upon hearing this, Thor raised his thick eyebrows high, a look of pride on his face, and said confidently, "You actually want to compete with the God of Thunder in controlling lightning? I am the master of thunder! You're destined to lose this contest!"

A strange look flashed across Harry's face, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile: "Is that so? Then I look forward to your performance."

At this moment, Loki had already arrived below the dueling arena. Seeing Harry chatting happily with Thor, his expression immediately darkened:

"Hey, Harry, come down quickly! Under the gaze of many Asgardian warriors, our duel is about to begin. Don't you dare back down at the last minute!"

Harry smiled and nodded to Thor and Tony, his magic surging around him, creating a gust of wind, and he flew directly down.

He looked at the confident Loki, a hint of irrepressible excitement also appearing on his face, the magic within him gradually boiling with his master's mood:

"Alright, crybaby second princess, since you're so eager to be taught a lesson, then I'll grant your wish!"

On the wide spectator stands, many Asgardian warriors waved their arms, cheering at the top of their lungs.

The uniform shouts were like a raging tide, wave after wave, constantly impacting every corner of the dueling arena.

"Harry! Harry! Harry!"

"Loki! Loki! Loki!"

Hearing the cheers, Tony's expression in the crowd looked particularly strange. As an outsider, the degree of welcome Harry received here far exceeded that of the second prince, Loki!

Looking around, apart from a small group of Loki's female fans, the vast majority of warriors were chanting Harry's name.

Tony's face was full of doubt, and he looked at Thor with a strange gaze, asking, "It seems your brother isn't very popular."

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Thor's face, and he turned his head slightly, coughing lightly: "Well... Loki is indeed like that."

Just then, the referee strode onto the high platform. With his command, the duel that had attracted the attention of most of Asgard officially began!

A signature fake smile appeared on Loki's face. He leisurely waved his arms, and in the blink of an eye, two cold and sharp daggers were firmly in his grasp.

Between Loki's slender fingers, the two daggers lay quietly, the blades shimmering with a cold light.

These two daggers were both Loki's weapons for close combat and his magic wands.

These two daggers were carefully forged from Asgard's highest-grade Uru alloy. Although they were not as good as Thor's Mjolnir, they were definitely extraordinary!

Loki's face was cold, and he slowly raised his hand, ready to attack at any moment: "Little Harry, it seems you've forgotten the lesson from last time. Then let me help you remember how I beat you black and blue!"

The smile on Harry's face became more gentle, and the surrounding air seemed to be shrouded in an invisible frost, the temperature dropping sharply, becoming bone-chillingly cold.

He said slowly, "It seems you're very confident. Aren't you worried at all that my strength has greatly increased during this time, and then I'll beat you up?"

An undisguised disdain instantly floated on Loki's face, the corners of his mouth hooked high, and he said confidently:

"You think only you can become stronger? In order to beat you up again, I've been practicing hard day and night. My skills in martial arts and magic have improved by leaps and bounds. Plus, my innate physical qualities are several times better than yours. What do you have to fight me with?"

Loki didn't waste any more words. The magic around him burst out instantly. In the blink of an eye, arrays of light emitting a deep green glow floated out of thin air beside him.

Almost at the same time, several illusory phantoms burst out of the arrays, identical to Loki's real body. They moved like lightning, carrying a fierce wind, and rushed towards Harry together.

In the blink of an eye, Loki had already approached Harry. His speed was as fast as a ghost, making him difficult to capture.

At this moment, his voice seemed to be enchanted, coming from all directions at the same time, intertwined and echoing, making it difficult to distinguish the direction: "Let me give you a black eye first!"

At the moment when the voice fell, many of Loki's figures seemed to have discussed it in advance, raising their arms at the same time, waving their fists and smashing them towards Harry's cheeks together.

Then…

"Ah!"

Along with the muffled thud of fists colliding with flesh, a scream pierced the air, spreading to every corner of the dueling arena.

However, this scene greatly exceeded everyone's expectations. The one who screamed was not Harry, who everyone thought would be beaten badly, but Loki!

In this pure physical contest, Loki, as an Asgardian, who should have had an advantage in physical fitness, was actually suppressed by Harry!

At this moment, Loki's right eye was bruised, obviously punched by Harry just now.

Loki's eyes widened, filled with disbelief, and the features on his face were distorted by astonishment. His voice unconsciously rose, with a few tremors and fears:

"How is this possible? How long has it been? How has your physical fitness become so strong?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Harry's mouth. As he moved, the thunder hidden in his body leisurely exploded.

In an instant, countless dazzling electric lights spurted out of his body, like agile silver snakes, frantically roaming and intertwined around him.

At this moment, he was surrounded by thunder, and compared with Thor, who held Mjolnir, he had even more of the majesty of the God of Thunder!

Harry slowly clenched his fist, the lightning in his palm collided, and another roar sounded. He grinned hideously and said, "Magic is omnipotent!"

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