The Cycle of Worlds Begins with Naruto

"Captain, are you okay?" Natasha's concerned greeting came from the headset. After all, Natasha just saw the captain lose in one move.

"It's okay. I can fight this opponent all day long!" Steve gritted his teeth and rushed up to fight Loki again.

This time Loki finally felt a little pressure, because even Loki himself noticed that his experience in bare-handed combat was not as good as this American soldier.

But his body completely crushed the soldier, so that no matter how hard the soldier tried, he couldn't hurt himself.

"Enough of mortals, I'm too lazy to waste time on you. I want to rule this stupid mortal country. If you surrender now, I will allow you to become my subordinate."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Captain, get out of the way, I'm going to open fire!" At this time, Stewart Street was deserted. Without the constraints of ordinary people, Natasha directly used the Quinjet to lock Loki.

"Who are you aiming at?" Loki instantly split into dozens of Loki clones, and the scepter in his hand was also aimed at the Quinjet.

"What kind of magic is this? The radar shows that every illusion is real?" Natasha began to manually aim and focus on Loki one by one, but unfortunately, when one Loki was destroyed, another Loki would appear.

The real Loki would occasionally use the scepter to fire an energy bomb at the Quinjet, so that the defense system of the Quinjet was constantly sounding the alarm.

"Captain, I want to take the fighter into the air. Now the fighter is seriously damaged!" Natasha could only helplessly raise the fighter to avoid being attacked by Loki.

In fact, there are near-ground missile weapons on the Quinjet, but the captain is below, and they are here to capture Loki, not to kill him.

If Loki, the second prince of Asgard, is really killed, it will be a big trouble at that time.

Seeing that it was meaningless, Loki withdrew the illusion and began to attack the Quinjet in the air with magic missiles. After a few magic missiles, the engine of the Quinjet was destroyed.

"Natasha!" The powerless Steve could only watch the Quinjet fall.

"It's okay, Captain. I'm parachuting, but it's a little far from your position. You need to hold on for a while!"

Steve was relieved when he heard the news from the headset.

"Soldier, what are you observing?"

The scene of Stuart's battle had long been transmitted to the Sky Harbor aircraft carrier of SHIELD. The tragic scene made Nick silent, especially now that Steve was no match for Loki and was suppressed by Loki.

After the Quinjet crashed, the battle scene stopped broadcasting.

"Contact Tony Stark. How long will it take for him to arrive?"

"Arrive at the battlefield in five minutes."

"It seems that we can only pray that the captain can hold on for these five minutes."

Steve, who was far away in Germany, looked at Loki walking towards him, and in a hurry he pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at Loki's face, and fired a volley of bullets.

Steve's shooting skills were very good, and every bullet hit Loki's forehead accurately, but a volley of bullets was useless.

"Are you holding a toy to scare me?" Ordinary bullets can't hurt Loki at all, so Loki didn't dodge and stepped on Steve's left leg.

Poor Steve didn't say a word, didn't have any intention of begging for mercy, and continued to struggle and resist.

"Do you think I will surrender? Free will never surrender!" Steve shouted loudly.

"I want to see how hard your free will is!"

Loki, with an evil smile, crushed Steve's legs hard, trying to constantly cause more pain, but Steve had no expression on his face, as if his legs were not his own.

"Boring." What Loki wanted to see was Steve's wailing, but unfortunately Steve was not afraid.

"Then you go to hell!" Just as Steve was about to finish him off, Tony, wearing a battle armor, put Loki into a building with a bang.

Steve, who was so righteous just now, finally breathed a sigh of relief. If they could avoid death, most people would not want to die.

Natasha finally came over and saw the seriously injured Steve. She quickly took Steve away. Obviously, the subsequent combat mission could only be handed over to Tony Stark who came over.

"Bambi? You are dressed like a clown in a stage play!"

"You are dead, tin can!"

Loki fired an energy bomb in his backhand, but Mark Armor easily dodged it. Then Tony blew Loki away with his palm cannon in his backhand.

"Bambi, your mouth is much stronger than you!" Tony was about to continue to taunt, but found that Loki stood up unscathed. "

"FanMan, you pissed me off!" Loki sprinted towards Tony with all his strength, and the magic missiles in his hand flew towards Tony like crazy.

Even if not every magic missile could hit Tony, it still made Tony embarrassed.

"I am the number one wizard in the nine realms of heaven and earth. How did you, a mortal, think of competing with me?" Tony, who fell to the ground without noticing, was caught by Loki on the armor at his feet, but he could no longer fly.

"Asgard has plenty of cheap toys like you." With a strong pinch, the armor at Tony's legs began to deform slightly.

Tony immediately released the high-energy laser on his wrist and aimed at Loki's head without hesitation. At the critical moment, Loki lowered his head. Although he was not hurt, his beautiful hair was instantly destroyed and he became bald.

After a rolling gourd, Loki got up and felt a chill on his forehead. He touched it with his hand and found that his forehead was already bald.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! You must die! How dare you touch my hair! Ah~ my hair!" Loki's despair at this moment is no less than Captain America's despair just now.

Tony quickly flew out of the building while Loki was running down. The space outside was wide, making it easier to fight with Loki.

Loki, who had his hat knocked off and was bald, obviously had no mood to play around.

At this moment, Loki only wanted to kill people, to kill this tin can, because today's Loki's reputation was ruined.

The magic missiles in his hand and the endless phantoms made Tony run around, and he couldn't even figure out which phantom to attack.

"Jarvis, can the satellite scan the authenticity of these phantoms?"

"I'm sorry, sir, it can't be scanned. Magic may have more differences with technology."

"Jarvis, missile launch!"

"Are you sure, sir?"

"Sure! I'm going to die, so why should I care about the consequences? "A lot of micro missiles suddenly appeared from the shoulders behind the armor, aiming at all the Lokis.

Amid the 'booming' explosions, Loki's illusions were shattered one by one.