The city was in ruins, with smoke rising everywhere.
S.H.I.E.L.D. and the police worked together to handle the situation on site. The cracked ground and piles of bodies revealed Karola's original appearance, like a mass grave.
The surrounding roads were completely sealed off as they dealt with the remnants of the battle.
Alan Folker moved through the city and returned to Stark Tower.
As he entered the elevator, a system voice sounded in his ear.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for using Bankai. Your similarity to Grim Reaper Aizen has increased, and your Synchronization Rate has risen to 65%!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the Kido Talent!"
Upon hearing this, a ripple appeared on Alan Folker 's otherwise calm expression.
"I've already mastered both powers of Kido, yet the similarity is only 65%. Where could the problem still be?"
Alan Folker fell into deep thought. According to Aizen's power, he felt he already had enough to play the role well. Although his power continued to increase, the Synchronization Rate was very low.
If he didn't reach 100%, not only would he be unable to unlock another character, but he might not even obtain Aizen's strongest power.
He recalled his past understanding of the character Aizen.
Aizen had always been a good guy on the surface, with extremely strong hidden abilities. His most formidable asset, however, was his strategizing, meaning his wisdom.
Could it be... Alan Folker suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment. Indeed, the essence of Aizen was not limited to what was on the surface.
However, now that he had obtained the power of the Hogyoku, it was time to change his attire.
He pondered for a few seconds before walking into a clothing store.
A moment later.
Alan Folker emerged from the clothing store. Now, he had short brown hair and brown eyes, appearing gentle on the surface with a warm, sunny gaze, often smiling. However, his clothing had changed: he wore a white long coat with black trim and hakama, cinched with a dark red obi.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for increasing Synchronization Rate. Synchronization progress 70%!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for comprehending the role, activating 10% of Aizen's strategizing!"
"As expected, there's a change! So, the remaining 30% of the Synchronization Rate will be to enhance Aizen's strategic ability. This change in appearance has given me basic strategizing, in addition to the wisdom of discerning the Marvel Universe earlier."
"This is definitely not a difficult task, but I truly lack talent in disguise and strategizing, requiring continuous comprehension."
Alan Folker recalled that in his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, so how could he possess wisdom and strategizing, or unfathomable disguise techniques? Before, he had only been playing Aizen according to his own understanding.
He walked onto a quiet street when suddenly a figure appeared before him, dressed in green, with an eerie smile on his face.
Alan Folker stopped, looking at Loki before him. He hadn't expected Loki to appear at this time. According to this timeline, Loki should have been imprisoned, yet he was alive and well here.
Could it be that Loki had never shown his true face? With his cunning schemes, Alan Folker could certainly learn a thing or two.
Alan Folker looked up, his gaze fixed on Loki, without any action, his expression extremely calm.
"You are Alan Folker !" Loki's expression turned cold as he met Alan Folker 's gaze and asked.
Alan Folker did not answer, merely stood quietly, emitting a very calm aura.
"It's truly fascinating. How could the dignified Goddess of Death Hela of Asgard fall for a mortal from Midgard?" Loki's voice was authoritative, giving a sense of superiority, he said.
At this moment, Alan Folker still didn't answer, his face perpetually showing a sunny smile.
Loki looked at Alan Folker , who remained motionless and offered no response, and couldn't help but frown slightly, "Human, didn't you hear me talking to you? Can you at least react?"
Alan Folker displayed a calm smile, his clear eyes showing no ripple.
"Right, you don't know Hela's identity yet. Let me introduce myself first. I am the God King of Asgard, Loki."
Loki said confidently. After his words, there seemed to be a look of longing on his face. Indeed, he had almost become the King of Asgard.
Since he couldn't deal with Thor, he might as well kill Goddess of Death Hela first, and clear them out one by one.
"Hello, God King of Asgard, Loki!" Alan Folker 's expression was smiling, and his tone was very gentle, greeting him in a friendly manner.
However, a cold sneer flickered in his heart. When did the God of Mischief become so shameless? The God King of Asgard? Was he not putting Odin in his eyes?
Loki's expression instantly showed some surprise upon hearing this. He couldn't help but size up Alan Folker before him. The other party truly wasn't afraid of him.
"You haven't heard of Asgard, and you don't know what a God King is, do you?"
Alan Folker 's expression was calm. He shook his head and replied, "I know. The Gods of Asgard, you, Loki, the God of Mischief, and Goddess of Death Hela, I know them all."
Loki's expression froze. The other party's demeanor was too calm. He clearly knew his identity yet showed no fear, instead answering so directly.
Also, he already knew Hela's identity, no wonder he was so calm.
Loki shrugged, an eerie smile on his face, and said, "That makes things much easier. You know my identity, so you should also guess why I'm looking for you."
"Of course, as long as you don't touch Hela, you can do whatever else you want." Alan Folker 's expression remained unruffled as he responded naturally.
"If I kill you, what do you think Hela would do?" Loki's expression was helpless. It had to be said that Alan Folker and Hela, one was a fool, the other a madwoman.
The other party completely didn't know the purpose of his appearance here. Even if he killed him, Hela wouldn't know.
"Perhaps she would tear you limb from limb, or flatten Asgard and even the Frost Giants. You know Hela is capable of anything." Alan Folker said calmly, without any pretense, making him seem as calm as water.
"How interesting. You do have some ability. If an ordinary person knew my identity, they would have already knelt and begged for mercy, but you haven't." Loki developed some interest in Alan Folker , especially after hearing his answer, which showed he understood Hela very well.
"Because I am no ordinary person. If I'm not mistaken, this is your clone, isn't it?" Alan Folker 's aura spread, instantly releasing a powerful spiritual pressure.
Loki felt the spiritual pressure coming at him. It only made him feel a bit of pressure for an instant, but such power was not enough to harm him.
"I will look forward to meeting you, and I have a gift for Hela. I hope you will like it too." Loki showed an eerie smile, then disappeared from the spot.
Upon hearing Loki's words, Alan Folker immediately frowned. What could the God of Mischief's gift be? Was he preparing to deal with Hela?
Thinking of this, Alan Folker directly transformed into an afterimage and disappeared from the street.
Loki was cunning and perhaps plotting something that might be detrimental to Hela. Currently, she hadn't even recovered her divine power and couldn't possibly deal with Loki.