Overwatch invades American comics

Chapter 118 For the Glory of the Northern God
"You're pretty big, but I've seen bigger ones!"

Thor and the burly black man fought with each other, punching and kicking each other. The God of Thunder dominated the nine kingdoms and had beaten all kinds of enemies. With only the Meowth Hammer in his hand, he could beat the enemy into a pulp.

But now it is different, without the power of Thor, and without the power of Thor's hammer, he is now just an ordinary person with great strength and arrogant and rude personality.

They fought from inside the base all the way outside, where the heavy rain had made the ground muddy.

The two of them were fighting in a muddy mess, you pinched my neck and I pulled your hair, we rolled around on the ground, covered in mud.

In the melee, the strong man rode Thor under him and accidentally pulled off a strand of his golden hair. Seeing this, Thor's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became murderous!
"Don't touch my hair!" Thor roared and punched the strong man in the face. The strong man was stunned by the punch and tried to fight back, but was knocked to the ground by Thor's next flying kick.

After defeating the last guard, Thor shook his beautiful golden hair and walked towards Thor's hammer.

"What? That guy William is with you?" Coulson's voice came from Clint's intercom, "Then just follow his instructions."

Hearing Coulson say this, Hawkeye looked at William who was holding an umbrella for him and asked, "What are your instructions? Do you want to kill him?"

William looked at Thor who was walking towards Thor's hammer and said, "Don't worry, let's wait."

Thor walked towards Mjolnir step by step. The hammer stood in the center of the base, and its weight made it slightly sunken into the ground.

A smug smile appeared on Thor's lips, "Mjolnir, I finally found you!"

Since Thor was banished to Earth, he has been looking for his own hammer. It was not until he heard someone talking about the hammer during dinner that he came here with great difficulty.

Wait a minute, he must give his precious hammer a kiss.

"Hehe, foolish father, I want to prove to you that I, Thor, am the strongest!"

Thor laughed arrogantly and slowly walked to the front of Thor's hammer. The thunder in the sky gradually stopped at this time. He believed that as long as he held Thor's hammer in his hand, he would be able to lift Mjolnir.

"Do you want me to shoot him?" Clint asked, his eyes fixed on Thor. As long as he let go, the sharp arrow would fly out, and he was sure that this arrow would instantly pierce the target's head.

"Forget it." William waved his hand and said, "I've seen this scene too many times. There's no way he can succeed."

Before Hawkeye could understand what William meant, Thor raised his hands and shouted, "For the glory of the North God!"

In an instant, there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and several lightning bolts fell from the sky towards the Fallen Hammer base. These lightning bolts shot around Thor's hammer and did not hit Thor. One lightning bolt even passed by William, scaring him.

The atmosphere is created in this way, as if we are waiting for the return of Thor.

So Thor can definitely lift Mjolnir, right?

Thor casually reached out to Mjolnir with one hand. Normally, he could easily lift Thor's hammer even without exerting any force. But now, Thor's hammer didn't move at all.

"Is it because my posture is wrong?" Thor scratched his head. After all, he hadn't touched his hammer for many days, and he might have forgotten how to pick it up.

Thor changed his posture, three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twisted his neck, twisted his hips, moved his wrists, took a deep breath, and grasped Mjolnir's handle again. However, his strength was still not enough to move Thor's hammer.

"How could this happen?" Thor couldn't believe his eyes. This was obviously his precious hammer, so why couldn't he lift it?
This time Thor was no longer careless. He held Thor's hammer tightly with both hands and began to exert force. He kicked the ground hard with both feet, trying hard to pull the hammer standing on the ground.

But Thor's hammer seemed to be growing on the ground. Thor's expression was ferocious. He tried his best to lift his hammer but couldn't. "Impossible! My Mjolnir!" Thor shouted to encourage himself. His muscles were swelling and even his shirt was cracked. But it was all in vain.

He couldn't even lift his hammer.

After a moment, Thor realized what the problem was. He looked at his hands and realized that he had lost his divine power and was no longer qualified to possess Thor's hammer.

There are limits on Thor's hammer, and these limits must have been set by Odin!

"I hate you, you old stubborn old man!"

Thor raised his head and roared angrily, venting his dissatisfaction, and only then did he see the two people standing on the high place.

Hawkeye had already put down his bow and arrow, and William held up his umbrella and said, "I told him not to raise it."

"So this is what you mean by impotence."

"What do you think it means?" William picked up the intercom and said, "Catch him now!"

Thor, who had lost his qualifications, was unable to lift Thor's hammer. In the pouring rain, he knelt in disappointment in front of Thor's hammer, allowing the storm to soak his entire body and the mud to submerge his body.

At this time, he is no longer the god of thunder Thor, he has lost his former pride, he has lost his courage. He is like a child whose player has been robbed, and what has been robbed is his most precious hammer.

It turns out that without Thor's hammer, he is nothing. Without divine power, he feels that he is not even as good as a hammer.

"Should I change my name to the God of Hammer?" Thor thought to himself.

Under William's orders, SHIELD guards finally arrested him.

Just now, Thor knocked down all the guards by himself. He was so dizzy that he didn't put up any resistance. He was handcuffed obediently and taken to the interrogation room.

"Based on my experience, you must have received professional training." Coulson said with a straight face, "Tell me where did you receive your training?"

Thor lowered his head and said nothing.

"Where are you from and what's your name?" Coulson continued to ask.

Thor was like a walking corpse, with no light in his eyes. At this moment, Coulson's cell phone rang, and he went out to answer the call. Before he left, he said, "I'll be back soon, and you have to tell me everything you know!"

Just as Coulson closed the door and left, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Thor. This person was wearing a black windbreaker and holding a black umbrella in his hand.

"You look like a dog," the man said.

"Loki, why are you here?" Thor, who had been silent, suddenly changed his expression.

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