After hastily deciding the successor to the future throne of Asgard in the eyes of others, Heimdall quickly arranged a series of tasks for the future God King Peter.

If we follow the normal plan, we must at least hold Odin's funeral first, then prepare for Peter's coronation ceremony, and notify the Nine Realms. Finally, Peter needs to actually start taking over and handling Asgard's affairs.
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But the current situation does not allow for this.

"My king..."

After Peter took over Gangnir, Heimdall was the first to complete the transformation of his identity. He bowed his head slightly and saluted Peter, then summoned a golden tree-shaped silhouette on top of a round table filled with food.

Wrapped with nine golden signs.

"Although it's a bit unexpected, I'm afraid you need to deal with the upcoming turmoil immediately..."

Several warriors and Thor looked at Heimdall in surprise. Although they knew that there would be huge changes after Odin's death, they never thought that the riot would come so quickly.

At this time, only a few hours have passed since Odin's fall, and the news should not have spread yet.

Heimdall shook his head slightly.

"Although I can't see how the news spread, there is probably only one person who can spread the news without my sight and know the inside story..."

"Loki!"

Sif gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, regretting that she had previously targeted Laufei as her main target. She should have pinned Loki to the ground with a spear.

Thor also became irritable because of Loki's actions. He said in disbelief:

"He actually spread the news about his father's death?!

Doesn't he know how serious the impact spreading the news of the God King's death will have on Asgard at this time?

Even if he is the son of the frost giant Laufey, does his life in Asgard for so many years mean nothing?! Doesn’t he have any friendship for us?!"

Heimdall sighed and raised his hands to signal everyone to calm down.

"The problem now is not to explore Loki's thoughts. People in the nine kingdoms are now panicked, and there are already many thugs who were intimidated by our former power and are now unable to restrain themselves and are eager to try.

As long as one of them finds out that Asgard has not responded after testing, they will inevitably launch wars one after another."

"War..."

Gwen closed her eyes, but recalled what she had seen and heard before. Those corpses and the blood that gathered into a river were still vivid in her mind.

Peter also held Gwen's hand to comfort her, but then he lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Although it is a bit cruel to say this, he can only obtain the greatest benefits when these countries are plunged into war.

Heimdall waved his left hand slightly, and on the round table, one of the nine golden symbols quickly enlarged and unfolded, and a projection of a planet that was very similar to the earth came into view.

"Vanaheim..."

Hogan looked at the projection of his hometown and sighed.

Heimdall continued:

"Among the Asgardian planets, Vanaheim is a country where war is very likely to occur. Various countries and tribes there already have many contradictions and conflicts. In the past, it was only Asgard's deterrence that made them stop.

But now they know that Asgard’s current national power is empty, they will definitely want to start a war.”

Among the three warriors, Hogan, who was born in Vanaheim, nodded silently, and then said in a low voice:

"There used to be constant disputes in Vanaheim. Without the intervention of Asgard, the war there would never stop. At least until the last person is killed, the war will last forever..."

"And now there are already people there who are tentatively launching attacks..."

Heimdall's eyes reflected a ray of fire. He closed his eyes and waved his left hand again. Vanaheim's holographic projection immediately shrank and turned into a small golden symbol again. When Heimdall opened his eyes again, that

The light of fire also extinguished in his eyes.

At the same time, another cursor also expanded quickly, and Heimdall began to explain one after another.

"The home of the light elves, Elfheim, is the same as Vanaheim. After learning that Asgard's combat power is empty, some of their tribes have launched tentative attacks...

Muspelheim, where the flame giants live, is already hostile to Asgard. Now we not only have to quell the wars in other countries, but we also have to be careful about the enemy's invasion...

However, Jotunheim, where the Frost Giants now live, has lost the ability to launch another invasion due to Laufey's defeat.

There are also countries such as Nornheim, Harrokin and Ria, which are not included in the nine kingdoms but are also within the jurisdiction of Asgard.

War began among them.

We need to quell the war in every country, not only to show that Asgard's military power has not weakened, but also to announce the birth of a new god-king in this way.

You will make great achievements in these countries and finally return to Asgard to complete your coronation ceremony...

As for other countries..."

"Other countries don't need to worry too much."

Thor continued to introduce on behalf of Heimdall:

"Located at the bottom, Svartalheim, once home to the dark elves, was completely wiped out in the war with my grandfather Bor, and now there is only deathly silence there.

As for the underworld, Niflheim is not much different from Svartalheim, and these two places pose no threat to us.

Oh, and here."

Thor stretched out his hand a little, and another golden symbol unfolded.

What started to zoom in next was not a planet, but a black ring surrounding a slightly dim star.

This is a country that all Asgardians are very familiar with.

"Nidaville...the hometown of the dwarves..."

Thor subconsciously looked at Thor's hammer that Gwen had put aside, and then said with a wry smile:

"Although most dwarves are a little greedy and have amazing fighting abilities, we don't need to worry about them.

All dwarves are not warlike. They are all enthusiastic craftsmen. They have been serving Asgard since a long time ago and have created many magical weapons for us.

Whether it's Gangnir or Mjolnir in my father's hands, including the Destroyer Armor that you defeated before, there are also many Asgardian treasures and even equipment that were made by dwarves."

Finally, he clicked on the golden symbol in the center, and the familiar earth finally appeared in front of him.

"Atrium Midgard...you grew up there, so you should know the situation there better than me. I think there is no need for our maintenance there, they can handle it well on their own..."

Thor's careless attitude made Sif sigh. Now Peter has taken charge of Gungnir and is the king of gods in the true sense. So Sif quickly grabbed Thor and stopped him from talking.

Instead, he respectfully suggested:

"We cannot quell the wars in many countries at once. If we disperse our troops to support each country, once one of the troops is defeated, it will prove that Asgard's national power is empty. Therefore, I suggest that we should start to quell the wars from Vanaheim, where we

The most important planet has provided us with many powerful warriors."

After pondering for a moment, Peter slowly shook his head. He felt the strength from Gwen's fingers and turned to Gwen with a smile to comfort him before continuing:

"You can send troops to Vanaheim, but I need to go to Earth first, which is what you call Midgard, Midgard."

"Atrium? But there is no war there that we need to put down. Even if there is, I think they can handle it themselves."

Facing Sif's question, Peter wanted to find a suitable reason, but unexpectedly Heimdall stepped forward first.

"No...they are indeed facing a war that they cannot win."

"War? How serious is it?"

Thor was the first to ask. He suddenly remembered the girl named Jane Foster on Earth, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have not said goodbye to her yet.

"It's very serious. Although the scope of this war is extremely small, the threat is no less than that of other countries... I can feel the devil's breath from the initiator of this war..."

Even Peter stood up this time. He remembered the missed call from Diane before and realized that he might have missed some important event. He looked at Gwen who also subconsciously stood up and clicked on it. He nodded and then said firmly:

"Send us to the place where the war happened, now!"

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...

In Harlem, the night has melted away little by little, and the first ray of morning light has faintly appeared above the horizon.

And this once burning city has been completely reduced to ruins, with only the smoldering fire remaining among the charred soil.

There is nothing left of Harlem, and the ground is full of collapsed walls and damaged foundations.

Decapitated concrete columns stand densely, like a petrified forest.

A wailing wind sighed, bringing up a piece of sand, and the sound of the wind was faintly mixed with the murmur of the dead.

But before anyone could hear the tearful story, the louder noise covered it up.

"Boom!"

With a violent shaking, Tony was thrown against the wall of a building.

The concrete wall was knocked open, and a large amount of dust surged out along the crack created by Tony, turning his red and gold armor into an earthy gray color. Tony shook his head, not yet recovering from the impact. God came, and a huge stone slab fell from the top.

Tony's limbs immediately shot out blazing flames and pushed him away from the place.

However, the hatred incarnated by General Ross fell from the sky and stepped Tony into the ground.

Seeing another hero being knocked down, General Ross roared wantonly in the ruins, and around him, the heroes who participated in the siege were all scarred.
To be continued...