Chapter 22 Brother Hammer
However, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, Coulson still pretended not to know anything. .shung
Rhaegar stood on the steel aisle, looking at Thor and Jane on the small slope in the night, with a smile on his lips.
Sure enough, here we are, having the opportunity to see the God of Thunder up close. This is the first true god. Thinking of this, Rhaegar was still a little excited.
Natalie also stood aside, and she felt a little strange when she saw Rhaegar's excitement.
Is that person really the God of Thunder? Except that he looks taller, stronger, and more handsome, he is no different from ordinary people.
Coulson looked at the situation outside, turned around and asked, "Mr. Rhaegar, are you sure you want him to be Thor?"
"We'll find out soon, won't we? Besides, even if it's not the case, the security here is so tight, we're not afraid of him making any waves." Rega smiled.
Coulson nodded and said no more.
On the slope, Thor took off his clothes, put them on Jane, and said, "You will need this later."
Jane looked puzzled, "Why?" You know this is New Mexico, the weather is very hot, there is no need to wear a coat.
At this time, there was a burst of thunder from the sky. Thor looked up at the sky, as if he felt the arrival of the God of Thunder. Dark clouds had begun to gather in the sky.
Thor liked this atmosphere, it made his whole body excited. He smiled and said domineeringly, "Wait here. Once I get Mjolnir back, I will get your things back for you, okay?"
"No," Jane said with a look of disbelief on her face, thinking that Thor had something wrong with his brain, "Look at the situation there, do you think you can just walk in, grab your things and then walk out again?"
"Of course not," Thor raised his eyebrows, "I will fly out." Then he stood up and left, leaving Jane with a messy face.
Rhaegar looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were getting thicker and the lightning was becoming more frequent. He complained in his heart. He was indeed the God of Thunder, but he was different from others. He also came with special effects. His momentum alone could kill a lot of others instantly. cut.
Colson and Natasha also noticed the abnormality of the weather, but they did not believe that the weather would change because of one person, they were just waiting quietly to see the final result.
Computers and staff's mobile phones and other electronic products in the camp also began to be disturbed at this time and were no longer usable because Mjolnir emitted a strong electromagnetic pulse.
At this time, a piercing siren sounded in the camp, and the guard reported that someone had broken in. Suddenly, the entire camp was in action.
Along with the loud thunder, lightning flashed across the sky again, and it started to rain.
Thor looked up at the sky, with an uncontrollable smile on his face. He is the God of Thunder, with howling winds and lightning and thunder. This is the environment he likes.
Did Mjolnir feel him coming too?
With a burst of excitement, Thor stepped into the passage.
The God of Thunder is the God of Thunder after all. Even though he has lost his divine power at this moment, it is by no means comparable to that of humans.
I saw Thor passing through the level and knocking down everyone he met. One unlucky guy even fell from the passage.
Seeing this scene, Rhaegar smiled and said to Coulson and Natasha, "It's time to get to the point."
As agents, Coulson and Natasha were quickly impressed by Thor's powerful skills. He was blond, tall and handsome. Natasha couldn't help but smile and said, "Whether he is a god or not, at least he looks like this." I was really excited."
Rhaegar rolled his eyes and thought to himself, I know Thor is handsome, otherwise he wouldn't have so many fans in his previous life, but it's not good for you to be naked like this, Natasha, it's too discriminatory.
Glancing at Rhaegar's reaction, Natasha chuckled, and then continued to observe the situation below.
Thor had come to the edge of the passage, looking at Mjolnir in the rain. He was so excited that he was about to run over and pick up his hammer.
At this moment, Thor received a sharp blow to the chest and suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. He raised his head and saw a big black man standing in front of him.
Thor smiled nonchalantly and said, "You are big, but I have beaten bigger ones."
After saying that, he threw a right hook. The big black man received this blow and immediately fought back. The two started fighting, knocking open the plastic covering the passage, and fell into the mud.
The slippery muddy ground made it difficult to stand still, which made the fight somewhat difficult. The two struggled and rolled around on the ground, but Thor was the God of Thunder after all. He flew forward and kicked the black man down, then got up again. He added a kick and ended the battle.
Wiping the mud from the corner of his mouth and shaking his hair, Thor looked at Mjolnir in the rain, his eyes full of longing. He pulled away the plastic sheet and walked to Mjolnir.
Thor's battle just now amazed everyone. His style was rough, his punches were punchy, and he was full of dominance. No wonder Natasha's eyes were filled with brilliance. Even Rhaegar had to admit that Thor's appearance was indeed manly.
Looking at Mjolnir on the ground, Thor grinned, his eyes filled with impatience, excitement, and nostalgia. He stretched out his right arm, slowly grasped the handle of the hammer, and then gently applied force, preparing to pick up Mjolnir as he had done countless times before, but the hammer did not move at all.
The smile on Thor's face froze, and he showed an incredulous look. It was normal for others to be unable to pick it up, but how could he not be able to pick it up? !
Unwilling to give in, he stretched out his left arm again, grasped the handle of the hammer hard, gritted his teeth, bent his legs, the muscles on his arms were knotted, and the veins popped out, and he let out a series of roars in his mouth, hoping to pick up the hammer with brute force. But still nothing came of it.
After trying a few more times, Thor let go of the hammer handle and took a few steps back. He looked at his palm, feeling extremely sad.
He is the God of Thunder, and this is Mjolnir. It is his own weapon. Why can't he pick it up? Could it be his father? He abandoned himself, should he also let Mjolnir abandon him? Is he really so cruel that he wants to leave himself with nothing?
The more Tuo'er thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his head, looked at the raindrops that kept falling from the sky, and let out a sad roar into the dark night, venting his resentment and unwillingness.
Then, as if he had lost all his strength, he knelt feebly in front of Mjolnir. His once high head was drooped, and it was unclear whether it was rain or tears on his face. He allowed the guards arranged by Coulson to handcuff him. When he got up, his tragic expression made people sigh.
Natasha frowned as she looked at the tall man kneeling in the rain. She felt sorry not only for Thor, but more importantly for his origins.
If he is really the God of Thunder as Rhaegar says, then he should pick up the hammer, but why not? If he is not the God of Thunder, the excitement of seeing the hammer, the sadness and discouragement after not being able to pick it up are not something that can be pretended casually. They are feelings for something that can only be truly owned.
This confused Natasha. Who is this man? It seems that I need to ask it myself.
Rhaegar sighed as he watched Thor being taken away by security personnel.
This Odin also had good intentions for his son, and wanted his arrogant future heir to mature. Odin took great pains to not only deprive the God of Thunder of his divine power and make him a mortal, but also did what he did to Mjolnir. His hands and feet were broken, which was Thor's lifeblood. Being unable to pick up his hammer was a huge blow to him.
At this time, Heimdall, who was far away in Asgard, looked at everything that happened, with a sense of sadness in his eyes. If possible, he did not want Thor to experience this kind of pain, but there was nothing he could do about it. If he wanted to grow, , he must go through ups and downs, but this punishment is too severe. I just hope that Thor can grow up and not waste this time in vain.