T'Challa and his group felt extremely awkward.
They had originally hoped to use this opportunity to mend the previous misunderstanding with Luke and draw closer to him.
They never expected that Wakanda meant nothing to him!
Okoye felt slightly indignant, but her anger subsided almost immediately.
To lash out?
That was unrealistic.
Luke was not just an ordinary person. He was the most powerful existing God on Earth!
"Angela, if you temporarily don't know how to face Odin, you can come to my place first. My relationship with Odin... is decent, right?"
Angela was startled by his words, and the unknown pressure on her body vanished accordingly.
Hesitation was evident in her expression.
She naturally knew that Luke and Odin were allies. It was said that Luke was the being most feared by the so-called Dark Alliance.
Otherwise, given the Alliance's strength, they wouldn't need to specifically rush to Earth to establish an outpost in preparation for the upcoming invasion. They would simply invade Asgard directly!
Asgard, without the Bifrost Bridge, was completely defenseless before the Alliance!
But now, the former Alliance might become her enemy.
Yet Asgard had become her ally.
This...
"Alright!"
Angela agreed.
She needed to calm down.
At the same time, she wanted to get closer to Luke to see just how powerful this man truly was.
What was the actual gap between herself and Luke?
"Let's go."
Luke snapped his fingers and left, taking Excella and Angela with him.
"What should we do?"
Okoye tightly gripped her Vibranium spear, fury rising in her heart.
Usually, she was the one ignoring others, and being ignored by someone else felt truly unpleasant.
T'Challa secretly felt fortunate that the black panther suit covered his face, preventing Luke and the others from seeing his embarrassed expression.
It was a blessing in disguise.
In fact, even without the mask, no one would have noticed T'Challa's expression, a natural racial talent.
"First, deal with these Angels. Leave none alive!"
T'Challa knew he could no longer take revenge on Angela.
He could only vent his anger on these peacefully sleeping Angels.
The lives of tens of thousands of his people must be repaid with the lives of the Angels!
"Wakanda forever!"
Following a furious roar, the Wakandans swarmed outside to slaughter the Angels.
Waves of sound echoed to the heavens like a tide.
Some members of the Angel Legion, who were deep in slumber, were woken by the noise. They opened their blurry eyes only to see the Wakandans slaughtering their sisters.
Although they lacked Angela's leadership, these Angels were still not to be underestimated.
Several thousand Angels were awakened by the sound, and they immediately plunged back into battle with the Wakandans.
Conversely, the Wakandans were caught off guard because they had let down their defenses.
For a time, the battle once again reached a stalemate.
Luke sensed the situation in Wakanda and shook his head speechlessly.
I gave you a chance, but you couldn't seize it!
You're no different from your father, just plain stupid!
If they had just killed quietly, without making a sound, the Angel Legion would have been wiped out long ago.
However, Luke would not intervene again.
The opportunity was given. Their inability to grasp it is their own problem.
Excella and Angela looked around Luke's villa with anticipation, like country bumpkins visiting a grand estate for the first time.
As a wealthy young woman, Excella, and as a wingless Angel, Angela, they were naturally not people who hadn't seen the world.
A moderately luxurious villa like this was nothing in their eyes before.
However, a mountain is famous not for its height, but for the presence of a deity.
With Luke's presence, this villa looked especially unique and mysterious to them.
"Don't be reserved. We are all family here. Feel free to look around. If you find any vacant room you like, you can move right in."
Luke called Lisa and instructed her to show the two women around their new home.
Excella's expression shifted, and she gave Luke a flirtatious look.
"Instead of choosing a room, can I just stay in yours?"
Before Luke could reply, Lisa burst out laughing.
"Sister, if you think you can handle it, of course you can. But I suggest you choose a room you like. I guarantee you won't enjoy having to lie prone in bed every day."
As someone with experience, Lisa naturally knew Luke's power. Luke was like a perpetual motion machine. His recovery ability was astonishing, and he never knew fatigue.
They had once conducted an experiment, uniting to test Luke's limits.
However, every member, including those in the C Alliance, lined up to enter, but ultimately they were all defeated, completely taken down by Luke alone.
In the end, even Cheryl and Yulenka grumbled in dissatisfaction, shouting slogans like "If the big ones can't handle it, the small ones go up" in an attempt to take the lead.
Luke kicked them both out with a single flick to the forehead.
She deeply understood Excella's thinking. Other women had previously fantasized about being with Luke every day.
But in the end, they all sheepishly scurried back to their rooms to rest.
They dared not lie prone or sit down, and could only eat porridge during meals.
Although Excella was intelligent, having never experienced this, she naturally couldn't empathize with Lisa.
In her view, only the ox dies of exhaustion. The field is never overworked.
With the talisman Luke had bestowed upon her, she could definitely go toe-to-toe with him!
Thinking this, Excella looked at Luke expectantly.
Originally, Luke had planned to find Odin to discuss Angela's situation.
Seeing her act so provocatively, what more was there to say?
One word: Do it!
The best way to deal with someone who doesn't know her own limits is to utterly conquer her in one go.
Moreover, he had to conquer her not just physically, but spiritually.
It should only end when she is kneeling and singing "Conquest."
Luke stepped forward, scooped up Excella, and carried her upstairs.
Angela watched the two leave, feeling quite puzzled.
Did a powerful deity like Luke also need women for that?
Meanwhile,
The bedroom door shut. Excella was already at his belt before her back hit the mattress.
She got him out. His shaft filled her hand, heavy, already thickening. The lewd musk of him hit her and her mouth watered before she meant it to. She put her lips on the head, licked, then took him in, wet and greedy, looking up like this was another negotiation.
"Mmph... nnh..."
Spit ran off her lip onto the dress she had not finished taking off. Wet sounds filled the quiet room, slurp, gulp, the soft choke when she pushed too far. She gagged, coughed, and went back down on his dick before he told her to.
Luke let her work until her jaw started to shake. Then he pulled her off, turned her onto her stomach, and pushed his shaft into her pussy.
'With the talisman's help.. I'll make sure to make him mine!'
"Ahh~"
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