Thor who reversed the Marvel world

In northern New Mexico, at the southern end of the Rocky Mountains, Wheeler Peak.

Wheeler Peak, which is 13161 feet high, is the highest mountain in the state. At this time, on the side of its steep peak, a figure is climbing towards the peak with bare hands at an alarming speed, with extremely flexible movements.

On the red rock cliffs, gravels were constantly rolling down. This was due to the fierce force of the figures stepping on them.

One hand dug into a raised rock wall like an eagle's claw. Thor raised his feet and stepped on the nearly 90° vertical wall. He pushed hard with one hand and two feet in a three-point shape, making his body slim. It shot straight up like an arrow from a bow, leaping over a dozen meters in an instant.

When the speed slowed down, Thor immediately stretched out his arm again and quickly dug into a bulge, completing an upward climb.

With his limbs embedded in the rock wall, Sol looked up at the peak. After visually checking that there were still 100 meters away, Sol gently exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was about to start the final sprint to the peak.

Thor's figure paused and began to slowly press against the peak wall.

The next moment, veins popped out in the muscles of his body and limbs. Cracks appeared on the steep rock wall under his feet, and an explosive force swept from his feet.

Thor is like a monkey, his limbs are so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and his body is full of energy, leaping towards the top of the mountain.

In a few breaths, at the top of Wheeler Peak, shirtless Sol landed handsomely. Yes, he landed in what he thought was a handsome posture.

The chest muscles were rising and falling, and dense beads of sweat covered his body. Thor gasped and slowly stood up, looking towards the bottom of Mount Weiler.

Several pieces of red rock that had fallen off the cliff were still falling freely. After a while, they fell through the smoky clouds towards the bottom of the peak and disappeared.

Sitting on the ground, Thor made a move with his palm, and the Storm Tomahawk flew to his hand from a distance. Thor held the Storm Tomahawk and gently swung it against the rocky ground next to his butt. The Storm Tomahawk was embedded in the ground, and the ax handle 45° pointing backward.

Untying the sweatshirt around his waist, Thor picked up the sweatshirt and wiped it on his body and face. Then he hung it on the ax handle aside without looking back and looked into the smoke-filled distance.

The sun has just risen in the distance, and it reflects beautifully on the clouds.

At this time, a month has passed since Thor traveled back. Today is the 30th day, the day when the quantum suit will force him to travel back.

Over the past month, the effect of exercise has been remarkable.

Starting from the desert area of ​​Pointe Antigor, resisting the storm tomahawk, Sol circled New Mexico 35 times in total, starting with a difficult step at the beginning and then moving as fast as the wind.

Suppressing the divine power in his body and abandoning any means, starting from the bottom of Mount Wheeler, Thor climbed Mount Wheeler 190 eight times in total with bare hands, including 46 times with one arm. He also started from slow movements to a straight rush. And up.

If someone stood at the bottom of Wheeler Peak at this time, he would be able to see the rock wall that is much smoother than a month ago, and the mountains of gravel and rocks underneath. This is all the process of Sol's climb. traces left behind.

Today, Sol has shed most of the fat on his body and is full of energy.

Compared with five years ago, there is basically no difference in body shape.

It can be said that after a month of rigorous self-restraint training, Sol's strength has returned to its peak.

"Goo~"

An unsatisfactory growl came from his stomach, bringing Thor back to reality.

Only then did Sol remember that in order to control his diet, he had not eaten high-calorie foods for several days. Occasionally passing by the orchard, Sol would pick some fruits to eat, but they would not make him feel full.

After thinking for a while, Thor stood up and quickly put on the clothes on the side, lifted the storm ax on the ground, and flew towards Pointe Antigor, a market town in the desert area.

He wanted to visit Jane one last time, of course by watching from the outside.

But before that, Sol decided to find a place to get some calories.

......

A pizza shop in the small town of Pointe Antigor.

The kitchen staff were busy making and plating pizzas. The front desk boss looked at the ordering screen with more than a dozen customers waiting for their meals and began to urge the kitchen staff.

"5-inch apple pizza for table 12."

"Guest at table 13, a 9-inch apple pizza with extra mozzarella cheese."

The boss held the pager in his hand and looked back from time to time through a square window to watch the actions of the employees in the back kitchen area.

One of the young boys wearing glasses made him particularly unhappy because his movements were too slow.

After several rounds of looking back at the pizza, the boss decided to pick up the pager again.

"Coker Duncan! Hurry up. The customer has been waiting for 5 minutes. How long are you going to fiddle with the pizza in front of you?"

Sol walked in from the door, looked at the boss who kept urging the kitchen, hesitated for a moment without saying anything, and chose to lower his head to read the menu.

"I'm making a barbecue pizza, sir, and it's a good 15 inches," Cocker Duncan replied.

"The barbecue pizza has been sent away, are you living in a dream!" The boss raised his voice and said: "You should make apple pizza now, because we still have more than a dozen apple pizza orders to complete."

"But I'm almost done..." whispered Coker Duncan.

"Put it down, no one will order a 15-inch barbecue pizza!" the boss scolded angrily. The only thing he regrets now is that he chose to temporarily hire inexperienced college students during such a stressful period.

"Customers at table 7 will get 7-inch apple pizza, please be quick."

It wasn't until the boss finished urging them that he realized that Sol had been at the front desk for some time. Seeing that there were more customers, the boss quickly asked: "Excuse me, what do you need?"

When Sol heard the question, he raised his head. He pointed to the barbecue pizza on the menu and said, "A 15-inch barbecue pizza."

"..."

"A 15-inch barbecue pizza," Saul repeated.

"Yes, yes, I heard it," the boss looked like he had seen a ghost. He turned around and his voice became much softer when he told the chef.

"Coker, 15-inch barbecue pizza..."

The boss stood quietly in front of the front desk, and so did Sol. Neither of them spoke, and the air was quiet for a few seconds.

"I think everyone knows how big a 15-inch pizza is. It's usually enough for six people. Although you seem to have a big appetite,..."

The boss didn't say anything further. It was impossible for him to question the customers who bought his pizza. Sol smiled at the boss and said nothing.

Without waiting long, the 15-inch barbecue pizza made by Coker Duncan was placed in front of Saul.

He grabbed a piece of pizza with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. Not paying attention to the pizza shop owner's gaze, Sol picked up the remaining pizza and walked out the door.

"It costs 11 dollars, big guy," the boss reminded Sol when he saw that Sol hadn't paid, and quickly walked around the front desk to follow Sol.

"Sorry, I almost forgot," Thor said back while chewing the pizza in his mouth.

"11 dollars, I have to say the price is very fair." Sol took some time to swallow the pizza in his mouth, patted the boss on the shoulder and continued: "Your pizza shop is doing very well, especially the apple pizza. If There are a lot of free apples, so your store can save a lot of money, right?”

Seeing the puzzled expression on the pizza shop owner's face, Sol smiled, walked towards the door without stopping.

"Hey, big guy, you still haven't paid!" The boss trotted out of the pizza shop, but Sol didn't look back and just waved his hand.

It doesn't matter if you chase him. The other person's strong muscles look scary. It doesn't matter if you don't chase him. He took the pizza in front of him and refused to pay him.

Just as the boss stood there at a loss and was about to take out his mobile phone to call the police, an apple rolled to his feet suddenly appeared in the boss's peripheral vision.

Slowly looking up in the direction in which the apple was rolling, the pizza shop owner's expression was momentarily confused.

Because in front of him was a mountain of apples. On the top of the pile of apples was a note that read:

I traded apples for pizza - Sol.