I'm starting a mythology craze at Marvel

Chapter 52 Odin
"I am Thor, the god of thunder, son of Odin, you mortals, let me go!"

Thor roared in a makeshift interrogation room on the farm, his voice echoing between the cold walls. The electricity thief finally received the punishment he deserved.

"You still won't tell the truth now?"

Nick Fury's veins bulged, he grabbed Thor's sleeve and roared loudly at the man.

If it weren't for him, my life wouldn't be so difficult now. Maybe in a few months, I would be able to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. and serve as the commander of a super-powered force!

"Mr. Fury, don't be impulsive."

Coulson grabbed hold of his old boss to prevent him from knocking the mentally ill man to death out of excessive anger.

"This is the person the director specifically requested. If we kill him, we won't be able to report to the commander."

Coulson's words were like a bucket of cold water, temporarily extinguishing the anger in Nick Fury's heart, but his sharp eyes were still fixed on Thor.

"Mortal, you are too stingy. Are you still a man if you have been arguing over a cotton field for so long?"

"I will show you what a real man is right now!"

Seeing this, Coulson hurriedly stopped him to prevent this black-brined egg from getting too excited and doing something irrational.

Even though he has been fired now, he used to be working for S.H.I.E.L.D. If he were to go to court and be convicted of such a crime, it would be better for me to just shoot him right there.

"Mr. Fury, we are professionals and cannot get angry."

Seeing this, Thor curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, as if he was both disdainful and a little amused by Nick Fury's reaction.

"Mortal, your anger is as childish as that of a child. How could I, Thor, the god of thunder, argue with you over a few cotton fields? What I pursue is to protect the peace and tranquility of the nine realms."

Just a few cotton fields?
Nick Fury was both funny and angry. This was just a spoiled young master who had no idea of ​​the sufferings of the world.

But now, I just can't do anything about this young master.

"Boy, you're lucky. If I were the director, I would have stuffed you into a can and thrown you down from a height of several thousand meters!"

"I am so scared, mortal, your threats are so weak"

"boom!"

Another left hook made Thor's nose bleed on the spot.

Coulson did not stop him, but just shook his head. This psychopath was really shameless. He was not happy until he was beaten.

"Coulson, I leave him to you. Let Director Xia deal with him. I have no other options."

After Nick Fury finished speaking, he sighed heavily, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him, and turned around to leave the interrogation room.

"Mr. Fury, I understand."

Coulson responded, his eyes revealing a complex emotion. This mentally ill patient was really unusual. His old boss was once known as the king of agents, but he couldn't do anything to him.

Was it that Fury had his teeth pulled out, or was it that he was old, or was it both?

However, there is one thing: this mentally ill patient must be treated with caution.

"Mr. Thor, I hope you can be quiet for a while. This is good for both of us. Otherwise, I will report everything you do to the director, and you will be in trouble then."

"Haha, mortal, even if you call your king over, he's just another mortal. I don't think he can be afraid of me, a warrior of Asgard!"

Thor's laughter echoed in the interrogation room, carrying an inexplicable confidence and arrogance, as if he was not in trouble, but standing in the palace of Asgard, facing the admiration of countless subjects.

"Well, I hope you can still be so tough then."

After saying this, Coulson turned around and signaled the agents to take him away and put him on a special plane.

The director has instructed that this is a special prisoner and must be sent as soon as possible. "Your son said that he would not be afraid even if a mortal king like me came before him. What do you think about this, Mr. Odin?"

Xia Ling looked at the one-eyed old man standing in front of him with a smile on his face. Yes, he was just standing there. He didn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young, so he just let him stand there.

"You are joking, my dear God King. My son Thor is too presumptuous. He..."

"Don't worry, you are the God King, I am just a humble king in this tiny mortal world, I don't deserve such a noble title."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Odin's one eye. Why did this King of Gods always like to take advantage of the weak spots of the younger generation?

In fact, after Xia Ling asked someone to bring Thor here, he immediately rushed here without stopping, without even taking time to sleep.

There was no way. It seemed that he exiled Thor, but in fact it was just a carefully prepared trial by him.

However, once the God King in front of him intervened, things would completely change.

God knows what his son will become under the treatment of this God-King.

Don't wait for the next trial to cost Thor his life.

Even in the last moments of his life, he was stronger than ever before.

However, if a fight really breaks out, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

Even if he won by chance, he couldn't kill this God King. Once he died, Asgard would be finished.

Not to mention, you may not win.

"Your Majesty, I am here to negotiate terms with you."

"Oh, you also want to negotiate terms with me. Wait, this sentence has appeared too many times in this world, and it may appear countless times in the future.

Tsk tsk, it's a shame that such a classic saying is so common. "

Xia Ling stood up and walked lightly to Odin's side.

"Your Majesty, I want to know what your conditions are. What conditions do you intend to use in exchange for my 'leniency' in the way I deal with Thor?"

Odin was silent for a while, then he said: "We in Asgard will recognize your legitimate rule over Misgard, and we will sign an equal alliance between the two sides.

And I taught Thor a lesson, so that he deeply realized his mistake and knelt down in front of you to apologize to you.

Finally, Asgard will open some of its scientific and technological information to Misgard to promote technical exchanges and cooperation between the two sides."

"That sounds good. Should I agree?"

"You should agree. This will benefit both of us. It's a win-win situation."

"But I don't think so."

Xia Ling waved his hand and rejected Odin's proposal.

"I can help you train Thor and make him a more qualified king. I can also help Asgard survive Ragnarok."

Odin was not happy. Such generous conditions came at a great price.

"What do you want from me?"

"It's very simple."

Xia Ling smiled slightly.

"I want you to serve me in death."

(End of this chapter)