In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

Is this the magic of Midgard?

I can also get the hammer back, huh~

Wait, how did he know I was a prince? Could this guy even have prophetic powers?

"What are you gambling?"

Thinking of this, Thor became interested.

"I bet you can't lift this hammer."

Su Ming raised his hand and pointed at the Meow Hammer on the ground and expressed his opinion.

"Hahaha……"

Thor, the God of Thunder, seemed to have heard something funny and burst into laughter, making the white tent buzz.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you..."

Are you kidding? Who am I?

Thor Odinson!

This Thor's hammer originally belonged to me. If even I can't lift it, who else can?

It seems that although you know some things, you don't know much.

Mjolnir is not something that ordinary people like you can wield casually. Only I can do it. I am its master.

Thor bent down and reached for the hammer handle, but his movement suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"You haven't told me what the bet is yet?"

Thor stood up straight, shook his hair, smoothed the rain off it with his hand, and looked up at Su Ming.

He didn't want to miss this free victory. It would definitely be interesting if he could gain something by the way.

Seeing Thor acting like a child eager to prove himself, Su Ming's expression was sincere:

"Let me put it this way... If you can't lift this hammer, I win.

The bet is to take me to your hometown..."

"no!"

Hearing Su Ming's proposal, Thor became alert and instinctively refused.

Are you kidding? Anyone can go to Asgard?

Who are you?

Besides, why do you think I will lose?

"This bet is inappropriate, change it!"

As the prince of Asgard and the son of Odin, Thor would never easily take back someone of unknown origin.

He would not allow any external danger to threaten Asgard.

Seeing that Thor firmly rejected him, Su Ming felt a little anxious.

I couldn't think of anything else at the moment, so I shrugged indifferently.

"Since this bet doesn't work, I can't think of anything else for now, so whatever..."

At this time, Thor, who was closely observing Su Ming, thought that he proposed to go to Asgard for other purposes.

Now he showed an attitude of being okay with anything, which made Thor's vigilance drop a lot:

“How about this, if you win, I’ll give you one of my treasures.

But what if you lose? ..."

Su Ming didn't expect that Thunder God would be so contractually minded that he would exchange the bet for treasures.

Considering that I can't go to Asgard for the time being, it seems like it would be nice to get a treasure from Thor's mouth.

As expected of a noble, he didn't bargain at all.

He nodded and said:

"If you win, I'll help you deal with the trouble you caused by trespassing here..."

Before he finished speaking, Agent Coulson was about to speak out to stop him, as Su Ming's behavior was obviously exceeding his authority.

When Agent Coulson saw Su Ming looking at him with confidence, he moved his lips but did not speak.

Anyway, an illegal intruder is no big deal. In order to further gain Mr. Yin Jue's friendship, why not give him this authority?

I'm sure Director Fury wouldn't mind.

Thor thought about Su Ming's words and suddenly thought of something:

"And Jane and the others' things, we need to return them!"

Su Ming recalled the name Jane, as if it was this woman who knocked Thor away when he just landed.

It seems that Thor has a good relationship with the three scientists and is even thinking about helping them get things.

"can!"

Su Ming readily agreed to Thor's request.

Thor was very impressed by Su Ming's straightforwardness and saluted him slightly...

“Crack, crack, crack…”

A few lightning bolts streaked across the sky again, and Thor turned his attention back to Meowth Hammer.

The recovery of his life-defining weapon had already invigorated him. The bet with Su Ming could also resolve any subsequent troubles, and he could even get Jian and the others' belongings back...

"I'm such a genius!"

Thor grinned happily, grasped the hammer handle with his right hand, and exerted a little force - the imagined scene of him holding the hammer high did not appear.

"Um--?"

His smile froze, and Thor tried again in confusion - still no effect.

Thor's expression gradually grew solemn. He gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands, exerting all his strength, even roaring...

Mjolnir didn't move at all, as if he didn't recognize himself.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming's mouth curled up slightly, but Agent Coulson was a little disappointed.

After making such a big noise, I finally got close to the hammer, but I still couldn't lift it. I'm not even as good as Mr. Silver Jue...

After Thor's last attempt to pick up the hammer failed miserably, he finally realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

Recalling the scene when he was electrocuted by a small broken weapon when he first arrived here, Thor felt that this was the darkest moment of his life.

Thor's hammer doesn't even recognize Thor, does that make sense?

A stun gun can easily defeat Thor, does that make sense?

Disappointment, confusion, helplessness mixed with a strong sense of frustration hit Thor's heart.

He looked up blankly into the depths of the universe, where it seemed as if two eyes were staring at him constantly:

“Why!!~~~~~!!”

Thor's roared question was so desolate against the backdrop of lightning and heavy rain.

Being defeated by a powerful enemy is not scary, but Thor felt deeply wronged that his old friend who had fought side by side with him for many years did not recognize him at this moment.

Thor knelt in front of the hammer, lost in deep self-doubt.

"Okay, the show's over. Ground teams are out..."

Agent Coulson lost interest and picked up the walkie-talkie to wake everyone up.

Thor seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, allowing the SHIELD guards to handcuff him behind his back.

His eyes never left Thor's hammer, and mysterious runes flashed across the wide surface of the hammer head.

None of this escaped Heimdall's all-seeing eyes.

A sigh, across the galaxy...

Chapter 70 The Destroyer Arrives

"My people have all been professionally trained, but in front of you, they've become clowns. ... This makes me very depressed."

Looking at the handsome man sitting in front of him, looking distraught.

Agent Coulson tried to use conversation to get the information he wanted to know.

In Coulson's impression, only people who have undergone special systematic training can have such skills.

He wanted to know which faction this man of unknown origin belonged to.

Car dust?

Or is it Afu Han?

But looking at this man's performance, Agent Coulson is more inclined to believe that Thor is a mercenary.

Who is his employer?

South Africa or somewhere else.

"who are you?"

Agent Coulson finally asked a question Thor could understand.

But Thor was obviously not in the mood to chat with a man at the moment. He stared at Coulson and did not say a word until he was called away by a phone call.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, we'll find out... That's what we do..."

The scene flashed, and Loki, wearing a dark green windbreaker, appeared in front of Thor, which shocked Thor.

"I want you to tell Father..."

"My father is dead..."

Thor was still thinking of asking Loki to convey a message to his father Odin on his behalf, but Loki's deep voice told him a piece of news that he couldn't believe.

"what?"

Thor stared at Loki with blank eyes, stunned on the spot.

"You were expelled from the heavens, and a war is about to break out. This is too much for him to bear..."

Loki lied with his eyes open.

Odin just fell into a deep sleep and did not die, but Loki wanted to prove his legitimacy to the throne in front of Thor.

He angrily tried to make up for the fact that he had spoken for Thor in front of Odin.

But Thor is unable to lift the hammer of Thor now, so Loki has to inherit the throne.

The pragmatic Thor believed Loki's words.

He believed his father was dead. Tears of grief fell from the corners of his eyes. He raised his blue eyes to look at Loki and pleaded:

"Can I go home and visit?"

Thinking of his father's voice, appearance and smile, Thor felt heartbroken.

Could it be that I, an unfilial son, was the one who indirectly killed my father?

"Expelling you from the realm of the gods is the armistice condition proposed by Jotunheim..." Loki stated coldly.

Thor tried to ask if there was any other way. He just wanted to go home and see his father one last time. It was obviously just a simple request...

But with Loki's next words, Thor's brain buzzed.

"And...Mother, she won't let you go back either."

Loki is lying.

Thor thought sadly that his mother must have blamed him for his father's death. This... was normal...

When I heard Loki's hypocritical apology...

Only then did Thor realize how much trouble he had caused, and he said earnestly: