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Odin listened and sighed.

"I shouldn't tell Thor about it yet."

[A/N: About Loki's body.]

After Odin finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the Eternal Temple.

"Um!" After only two steps, Odin stopped in surprise and stared in a certain direction.

Jotunheim changed hands?

Is that guy Laufey dead?

Who killed him?

Who has the ability to kill Laufey silently, and then occupy the power of Jotunheim.

"Ancient One?"

Odin shook his head.

Ancient One does not have that Ability, nor is it necessary for her to kill Laufeyey.

"Could it be..."

The figure of the guy whom the Ancient One did not want to provoke appeared in his mind.

"Is it really him? Jason, the controller of the Foundation!" A Confused Odin muttered to himself.

[A/N: Isn't he All-Father? He can see many things, right?]

This person who was originally used as a chess piece by him seems to be more terrifying than he imagined.

But it is all right, after all Laufeyey is dead.

The mortal enemy who had been thinking about occupying Asgard all this time is finally gone.

That's a good thing!

Although the Casket of Ancient Winters is lost, these costs are bearable for the longevity of Asgard.

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At this moment Loki had just entered Jotunheim as a Frost Giant who has the blood of Laufeyey, Loki has certain connections to Jotunheim.

Loki could clearly feel the transfer of Jotunheim's power.

"Has this guy Laufey been killed by Odin?"

Loki vaguely remembers that Laufeyey in his universe also seems to have died around this time, but

it's a little strange that the world itself is too unstable, right?

Thinking of Laufeyey's death, Loki had a bold idea in his mind.

Maybe he could pretend to be Laufey and become the new king of Jotunheim.

Loki, who chose this way, instantly had an idea in his heart.

...

After successfully containing Laufey.

Jason was also not paying attention to the battlefield below.

Jason felt that this situation was the best, and the battle between the two sides entered a state of anxiety, pinning the attention of America and S.H.I.E.L.D to the North Pole.

Now that the main mastermind behind all this is dead, there is not much to care about here and Jason does not really care much about what happens to these soldiers.

"All right, let's go back to base!" Jason ordered his subordinates.

At this time, a thin figure slowly walked out of the door.

It was Wendy, who was holding a little rabbit doll in her hand.

"How did this kid's taste developed in such a weird sense? It needs to be corrected."

Jason looked at the bunny doll held by Wendy, instead of being cute, that doll was terrifying as fuck.

[A/N: Annabelle part 4, lmao]

The rabbit's face was bloodied and it had long wolf-like fangs and its eyes were of red colour.

"I really need to correct her taste."

Jason decided that he must take Wendy to watch more of those beautiful girl cartoons when he goes back.

Such as Magical Girl or Little Magic Fairy.

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After dealing with the mess, Jason took his people back to New York.

Before returning to his villa, Jason was blocked by Natasha at the door.

"This... you have a daughter outside?" Natasha looked suspiciously at Wendy who was holding Jason's big hand.

"It's not right! Age doesn't match."

Jason is just under 20 years old this year.

And Wendy? She looks to be at least 10 years old.

Looking at Wendy who was holding his thigh nervously, Jason whispered to Natasha "This is Wendy, she is very afraid of people, don't scare her."

Natasha, was about to say something but then she saw the rabbit doll grinning at her in Wendi's arms, and then nodded "Okay!....."

Natasha in her mind thought 'this bunny doll is enough to go to Hollywood to make a horror movie.'

"This will be Wendy's new home from now on, how about it? Do you like it?

Jason looked down at Wendy who was holding his thigh and asked.

Wendy nodded silently, and then asked with some concern "Can Wendy sleep with big brother? Wendy is afraid..."

Jason "..."

Looking at the creepy doll that Wendy was holding, Jason felt that Wendy's words were not really convincing.

Sleeping with such a thing, Jason felt a little scared thinking about it...

"Cough! No, Wendy is no longer a child, she has to sleep alone!"

Jason directly rejected her.

The little girl's body is too fragile, it is safer to sleep alone at night.

[A/N: I'm gonna be honest, I really think some people would think of a totally weird thing after reading this sentence, lol.]

"All right!"

Wendy nodded aggrievedly.

In fact, she still likes to get along with this sunny and friendly big brother.

After flicking the little girl back to the room to play, Jason called the old housekeeper again, and asked the old housekeeper to ask someone to expand the backyard.

It is not a small project to accommodate a small house with a large size of about 15 meters.

After everything was arranged, Jason returned to the living room and listened to Natasha's work report.

"Container-662- Butler Bell has now been found, and Container-662- Butler Bell is now in the hands of a little girl."

Jason also doesn't know what Natasha is talking about. Can't she just send someone to contain him if she finds him? After all, SCP-662 is not that dangerous.

"So what?" Jason asked rhetorically.

"The little girl's identity is somewhat special. Her father is the police chief of New York. The doctor is worried that if we send someone to break into a police chief's house, it will cause a conflict with America." Natasha explained.

Jason didn't expect 662 to be found so quickly, and the fact that someone else had his summoned SCP, made him a bit annoyed, since he felt that his things had been stolen by others.

"Just now that I'm free, let's go meet the lucky little girl."Jason got up and said.

Natasha listened to him and quickly followed.

Jason, who was walking forward, suddenly felt someone pulling him from behind.

Jason turned his head suspiciously and looked at the rabbit doll that was not as tall as his calf.

The rabbit doll pointed to the little girl on the stairs.

"Can I go with you?"

Wendy with big bright eyes looked at Jason expectantly.

Well….who can refuse her, especially when she acts so cute.

"Okay, let's go together!"

As soon as Jason's voice fell, Wendy started jumping up and down, throwing her head into Jason's arms.

Looking at Wendy who was jumping so much, Jason was really worried that she would trip over.

After all, this girl is really like a real "porcelain doll"!

Natasha drove the car with Jason and Wendy, and the group headed towards Gwen's house.

"The little girl's name is Gwen Stacy, and her father is George Stacy, Commissioner of the New York Police Department.

The Stacy family is well known locally in New York, so we were a bit hesitant when we acted."

While driving the car, Natasha explained the current situation to Jason.

Gwen is a 10-year-old girl who just turned 10 in February this year.

Unlike most rich girls, because she was born in a police family, Gwen was nurtured by her parents to be kind, with a great sense of justice, and she was also very smart, and she was an absolute god of learning.

[A/N: Not really rich tbh.]

But no matter how perfect a person is, they all have their own troubles.

Gwen also has her own troubles.

She wanted to make some good friends, but because of her brain, Gwen had no friends since she was a child, and she was even isolated by her classmates.

If you are a normal person, growing up in such an environment, there will be some problems in thinking more or less.

But Gwen didn't.

She is still the same as before, with enthusiasm and anticipation, solitary influence.

But even so, Gwen still hopes that she can make a friend, even if it's only one.

Just two days ago, when Gwen was packing her attic, she found a silver-white bell in a box.

At that time, Gwen curiously picked up the bell and shook it gently.

The bell made a crisp and pleasant sound.

A small but well-dressed Caucasian butler who claims to be of British cultural heritage, a little old man who calls himself Mr. Deeds suddenly appeared in the attic.

Gwen, who was only 10 years old, knew the housekeeper was a Ghost.

Because his body was composed of blue particles, not real flesh and blood.

In the following encounter with Mr.Deeds, Gwen had a new evaluation of the housekeeper.

This is an almighty Ghost butler, and he's also very kind.

In this way, the two became friends.

At least Gwen thought so.

Gwen felt so blessed to have made a friend who can be called an almighty Ghost housekeeper.

But this kind of happiness did not last long. Just yesterday, Mr. Deeds told her that she was being watched.

It was a group of guys who were dressed in black combat uniforms.

Mr.Deeds said it was someone from the Foundation, who might have come to contain him.

Gwen, who heard the news, was very sad and very scared.

She didn't want Mr.Deeds, her only friend, to leave her.

But Gwen also knows that she is just a little girl, a little girl who can't do anything in the world of adults...

Just today, those nasty foundations came again.

"Kid! Are your parents at home?"

Jason looked at the female Spider-man who was still a cub and asked.

Gwen acted like a little adult, and said "My parents are out! Come in."

After speaking, Gwen invited the three of them into the living room.

Seeing such a loving little girl, Natasha couldn't help but bent down and touched the little girl's head, and seriously taught "Girly, don't invite strangers into your home at will! This is very dangerous!"

Gwen avoided Natasha's hand and said seriously "I'm not afraid! I know what you are here for!"

Seeing this, Natasha turned to look at Jason a little depressed.

Aren't kids a bit too weird these days?

Gwen tried to make herself look more like an adult and said "You can't take Mr. Deeds, he is my friend!"

"Mr. Deeds?"

Natasha looked at Jason in confusion.

"SCP-662-Ghost butler of the butler bell, whose name is Mr. Deed.." Jason reminded Natasha.

Jason tried to fool the little girl.

"But well SCP-662- Butler Bell is mine."

"You are lying! I found Mr. Deeds in my attic, according to federal law, he belongs to me." The little girl retorted angrily.

[A/N: I really don't know what kind of law that is. Lol.]

Gwen suddenly felt that the big brother in front of her was not very friendly, and he actually wanted to deceive her.

"I..."

Jason wanted to tell the little girl that SCP-662- Butler Bell was summoned by him, and in a way, SCP-662 really belonged to him.

But considering that he might accidentally summon that kind of world-destroying boss in the future, Jason finally chose to keep this secret until the end of the world.

Jason corrected with a smile "But SCP-662 is dangerous, you can't keep him around, and there's no federal law that says little girls can carry dangerous items."

Well, I'm the president of the foundation, why would I care about some shitty laws?

Realizing this, Jason stood up from the sofa and made a vicious threat "Gwen, you don't want your parents either..."

Just when Jasong was about to give a Japanese speech, a loud shout rang from the door.

"Beasts! Stay away from my daughter!"

George growled angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that he has no gun at him right now, George would have emptied a magazine by now.

Never underestimate a father's desire to protect his children.

Jason looked awkwardly at the man standing on the door, Chief George.

Jason said embarrassedly and politely "Cough! Chief George, right? You just came back, I have some special circumstances here, and I may need your cooperation."

George didn't buy Jason's excuse and asked aggressively "What did you just want to do to my daughter?"

Jason:"..."

Don't know if it was an illusion or what, but Jason felt that the other party was looking at him, like he was looking at a beast.

I'm a decent person, okay.

Jason felt that he was particularly wronged.

He obviously just wants to contain SCP-662 in a very civilized manner!

As for what he just wanted to do? Definitely he was just trying to bully the little girl who pretends to be mature.

[A/N: ahahahhaah.]

The anger on George's face hadn't faded, he sat directly next to Gwen and said to Jason "I know you! The president of the foundation!

"Well! The purpose of my coming here is like this..."

Jason recounted the matter of SCP-662- Butler Bell.

George listened, turned to Gwen and said, "Gwen call your mysterious Ghost butler friend out and let me see!"

Gwen listened, and reluctantly took out a silver-white bell from her pocket, and shook it gently.

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

A blue Ghost butler came out from the corner of the stairs.

"Miss, is there anything I can do to help you?

Mr.Deeds gracefully walked over to Gwen and asked.

George calmly looked at the Ghost butler in front of him.

"I need a Pistol." George said to him.

There is a possibility that the two sides may fight anytime now. George feels that with a gun in his hand, it may be safer.

And he can also test this Ghost housekeeper by the way and see if it is really that magical.

Mr. Deeds didn't move, but looked at Gwen.

"Listen to my dad." Gwen nodded quickly.

Ghost butler disappeared from the corner again, and soon, Ghost butler came back from the corner and handed George a pistol.

"This is the pistol you left at the police station, I got it back for you!" Ghost butler said with a smile.

George stared blankly at the pistol on the plate.

He was quite sure that this gun was his own at the police station.

How did the other party do it?

One must know that his home is nearly 1 km away from the police station, and this thing called Mr. Deeds has only disappeared for less than two seconds.

"Is this the power of an SCP?"

George looked at the Ghost butler in front of him and muttered to himself.

George has a new understanding of the magic of the SCP.

"The Ghost butler summoned by SCP-662- Butler Bell can basically meet all the simple needs of the owner." Jason explained beside him.

"This thing is very dangerous, I think it should be handed over to the police station!" George tentatively said.

Jason shook his head.

"That's boring, Director George, you should know what the Foundation stands for, any SCP should be contained by the Foundation, your police can't grasp it."

George retorted by saying "You don't have the authority of the federal government, you can't take citizens' property by force like this."

"We are only responsible to all mankind, whether human beings like it or not, federal law cannot restrict the foundation! No country's law will do!" Jason shook his head.

He seemed impatient to continue dragging on.

If it really doesn't work, Jason decides to take a shot.

Of course it would be considered bullying but well, what is bullying in front of all the things he has done till now.....

"No! I don't want Marry to leave me, he's my only friend!"

Gwen at this moment used her super attack, "puppy eyes".

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