American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

As for the ruler of the Crystal Palace pantheon? Forgive his ignorance, he had no idea!

However... to be ranked alongside the Celestials, one must be quite remarkable, right?

Thor nodded upon hearing this and said politely, "So you are the lord of the Crystal Palace pantheon. I extend my greetings to you on behalf of Asgard!"

Aaron wanted to laugh, but he forced it back. "You're Thor, and I'm Thor too. How about we give it a try?"

Aaron opened his right hand, and raging lightning gathered into a ball, occasionally bursting out with lightning and making crackling sounds.

Thor was terrified and instinctively tried to unleash his power, but alas, where was his lightning?

Thor looked up in confusion at the ball of lightning in Aaron's palm. "Why does that thing feel so familiar?"

He was deep in thought, as if he had seen him before?

Chapter 56 In the name of the King of Gods, who is the real Thor?

Thor shook his head. It was probably because of the lightning; it looked familiar and normal.

but

"For some reason, I can't use my divine power right now. I need to find my weapon, a hammer that fell from the sky. Do you know where it is?"

"Wait until I get my hammer back, then we'll have a proper match!"

Feeling weaker than ever before, Thor smiled genuinely.

Looking at the lightning in the other person's hand, he felt extremely guilty and somewhat afraid...

It's actually quite normal that Thor is afraid of thunder.

"If you want to get your hammer back, then you've come to the right person. Come with me."

Aaron withdrew his Thor powers and gestured for the other party to follow.

Thor was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly followed.

“Let me tell you, today should have been my day of glory. During my coronation ceremony as the God-King, a bunch of wretched Frost Giants slipped through a loophole and entered the Asgardian Treasury, ruining my ceremony.”

"Then I led my army and taught them a lesson, letting them know how powerful Asgard is."

"Oh~"

Looking at Thor's arrogant demeanor, if I didn't know that Thor and his crew were surrounded and almost killed, I might actually believe him.

He nodded. "So why did you come down?"

Thor's boastful smile froze slightly. "That's a good question!"

"In fact, this is a trial! Yes, a trial!"

"The final trial before becoming king!"

Instead of revealing his embarrassing moment, Saul racked his brains to come up with a reasonable explanation.

In a way, this is indeed a trial. Normally, once Thor picks up the hammer, he could simply continue to be his king.

But sometimes, you never know whether an unexpected event or a pleasant surprise will come first.

"Perhaps I can tell you about my hammer, Mjolnir. It's the best hammer in the world!"

Aaron and Thor were talking as they brushed past Eric.

After greeting Daisy and Jane, Aaron told the driver to continue driving.

"Wow! Those are your women? They look amazing! But they seem to be ordinary people. Maybe I can introduce you to some goddess women. Trust me, they're absolutely fantastic!"

Thor acted like he knew everyone.

As a frequent guest at banquets, Saul was not completely ignorant.

He was always the center of attention at major banquets, enjoying the flattery of nobles and drinking for days on end.

It was very popular among wealthy ladies and young women.

"Human beings cannot bear the blessings of God!"

Thor spoke with a straight face, completely unaware that Jane and Daisy behind him looked rather displeased.

Where did this lunatic come from!

“I think he comes from Arkham; only a place like that could produce such talent.”

Daisy said softly.

"Don't just stand there, let's follow them."

Eric was in a hurry. He had a premonition that the question he had been researching for many years might soon be answered.

The premise is that the man from earlier wasn't mentally ill.

It shouldn't be that bad. Aaron isn't an ordinary person. Anyone who can catch his attention can't be a fool, right?

"My Mjolnir was forged by the greatest blacksmith in the Nine Realms, the Dwarf King Etri, using the core energy of a dying star. It is indestructible, extremely intelligent, and can even fly at high speeds!"

"As long as I have it, I will be invincible!"

"Of course, no one but my father and I can lift it. You know, it's a divine artifact with a master."

Thor winked at Aaron and showered him with praise for his hammer.

"The Meow Hammer sounds pretty good? I'll give it a try if I get the chance." Aaron was quite looking forward to it.

"It's not Meow Meow Hammer, it's Mjolnir!" Thor corrected.

"You can try it later, but even if you use all your strength, you will never be able to make it obey, because it belongs only to me!"

Thor grinned sheepishly, brimming with pride.

Mjolnir was his favorite, and he was also her beloved.

He believed that the man and the hammer would always be together.

Mjolnir would never abandon him.

At least until he got the little axe.

"Boss, we're surrounded. They look like they're not to be trifled with."

The driver looked at the construction site ahead, which was fenced off and had a sign that read "Military Area, No Entry" and said.

"Aren't you a god among men? How dare they disobey your orders?" Thor asked, puzzled.

"That's a title I gave myself."

Aaron got out of the car first, saying, "Give me your phone."

The driver looked confused, but still took the phone and said, "Let me unlock the password first."

"Need not."

With a single thought, Aaron analyzed the fingerprints and buttons on the phone and frantically calculated in his mind, finding the correct password in just a few seconds.

"Maybe you should change your password."

Aaron said this, and led the bewildered Thor away.

"You're not a god?" Thor's expression was a little off.

Why don't you give it a try first?

Aaron smiled kindly, and suddenly a thunderclap came from the clear sky, the booming sound making Thor instinctively shrink back.

"I was just kidding."

Thor chuckled.

Regardless of whether others agree, he was convinced that Aaron was God.

Even at his peak, he didn't have the ability to summon lightning as easily as Aaron.

Only by wielding Mjolnir can he better control the Thunder.

To be honest, at that moment, Thor felt that Aaron's control over the thunder was even stronger than his own, the Asgardian god of thunder.

I'm so envious! Thor should be like that!

Why can't I do it myself?

"Stop! There's been a dangerous incident here. No outsiders are allowed to enter!"

Aaron and Thor had just arrived at the door when they were stopped by two burly men in black.

"Call Coulson out here!"

Aaron didn't even glance at them, and said coldly.

The two hesitated for a moment. If it were anyone else, they would have simply "sent" the other person away. No one would have dared to be so arrogant in front of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But they clearly recognized Aaron's identity.

A voice came through the headset, and they immediately stepped to the sides, "Please!"

Thor chimed in, "You're being too kind. In Asgard, no one has ever dared to stop me. If there were anyone so blind, I'd just smash them with my hammer!"

These words made the two men next to him twitch; they really wanted to give Thor a couple of whacks first!

"So you're Mr. Aaron from the Osborn Group. I never expected someone as important as you to come to a small place like ours... for a visit?"

Coulson, still sporting a friendly smile, took the initiative to greet him.

"Your visit during your long holiday truly brings honor to our humble abode!"

"Coulson, has anyone ever told you that you sound awkward speaking Dragon Language?"

Before Coulson could answer, Aaron said bluntly, "Alright, enough talk, I want that hammer!"

Coulson swallowed back what he was about to say, immediately objecting, "Sorry, I can't make that decision. That hammer now belongs to S.H.I.E.L.D..."

"Hey buddy, when did this become your hammer?"

"Damn it, I challenge you to a duel!"

"Let you arrogant and rude Midgardians know what the wrath of Thor is!"

Upon hearing this, Thor, with his fiery temper, could not tolerate it. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight.

Even though he lost his divine power and couldn't handle a Thor like Aaron, he still had little trouble dealing with two or three ordinary Midgardians.

Coulson glanced at Thor, his thoughts shifting, but his smile remained unchanged.

"Mr. Aaron's friend...is there a problem here?"

He pointed to his head.

Thor glared at him angrily, "You're the one who's out of your mind! I want a glorious warrior's duel with you!"

"Whether it's a one-on-one fight or a group fight, you decide!"

"you sure?"

Coulson's smile remained unchanged, but a dozen burly men stood up beside him.

The people walking beside them also took a step forward at the same time.

The men were all muscular and had cold expressions, while the women also looked fierce.

There were snipers aiming in that direction in the distance.

At the very top, a figure hidden in the darkness drew a bow and aimed an arrow at Thor.

But no one dared to aim at Aaron.

Thor looked around, weighed the pros and cons, and then looked at Aaron.

"Buddy, we're both Thor, you'll definitely help me, right?"

Aaron's expression turned cold. "Coulson, if you can't make a decision, then let someone who can make one come over here!"

"Our bureau chief, he..."

Coulson was still trying to dodge the question.

Aaron made the phone call right in front of him.

"your phone."