The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 150 The Thunder God Who Fears Electricity

Under Thor's nervous gaze, Peter used all his energy to infuse the Thunder Dragon into Thor's hammer.

But unfortunately, Peter tried his best for a long time but failed to pull up the thunder hammer.

"Haha..." Thor started to brag again, "I told you, no one can lift Thor's hammer except me! Not even the Thor of Midgard can!"

Peter let go awkwardly and looked at Clint apologetically, "Maybe I'm not as kind and righteous as everyone thinks. I can't lift this hammer."

"Don't take it personally, Peter. Maybe the hammer isn't judged by Earth standards," Clint consoled.

"Maybe, we can let the captain try. If even he can't lift it, then I don't know who on earth can lift it." Peter suggested.

"Captain? Maybe it's worth a try." Clint said thoughtfully.

Grant, who was standing by, quickly spoke up to stop them. "Captain, forget it. He's busy running for president right now. That's more important. It's not appropriate to bother the future president over such a trivial matter."

He did not doubt that Captain America could lift Thor's hammer, but he was not sure whether Captain America could lift Thor's hammer after becoming Hydra.

If this incident causes people to doubt Captain America's justice and kindness, then it would be a total loss.

And to Hydra, a President of the United States is definitely more important than a Thor.

Grant's reasons were very convincing, so Clint didn't force it.

"So what do we do now? Who else can come and try?"

"It's useless no matter who comes. You better find a way to help me regain the power of Thor. This is the most important thing." Thor was happy to see them suffer a setback, so he came over to show his presence.

"Well, then how can we help you, Lord Thunder of Asgard?"

"Hmm..." Thor put one hand on his waist and the other on his chin. He thought for a long time and then said, "I don't know either."

Everyone was speechless for a while, and had to work together to find a solution.

After discussing for a long time, Clint came to Thor and said:
"Since Your Highness is the God of Thunder, you must have the power of thunder and lightning in your body. We think that as long as we draw out the thunder and lightning in your body, it should be enough."

Thor thought about it for a moment, nodded in agreement and said, "That makes sense! So how do we do it?"

"Look at me!"

Peter volunteered to come in front of Thor. He stretched out his hand, and a thunder dragon jumped out of his hand and entered Thor's body.

"Ah..." Thor screamed, smoke came out of his head, his eyes rolled up, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

"Dead, dead..." Peter screamed in fear until his voice broke.

Clint hurried forward, felt his carotid artery, then his heartbeat, and finally tried his breathing. He stood up and said with a smile: "No, he's fine, he just fainted from the electric shock."

"Oh, it's okay, he just fainted..." Peter breathed a sigh of relief, but then asked in surprise: "Isn't he the God of Thunder? How could he be electrocuted and fainted?"

"Uh... maybe... your current is too large?" Clint hesitantly said.

He also couldn't understand why Asgard's God of Thunder was afraid of electricity.

"Okay, I'll try lowering the voltage to 10,000 volts next time!" Peter had no choice but to believe this explanation. Although Thor's power was sealed, his physical fitness was still far beyond that of humans. A mere electric current would not kill him.

Thor was finally woken up. He shook his head and asked stupidly, "What happened just now? Why did I fall asleep?"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to imagine how this silly guy in front of them could be the crown prince of Asgard?
"You said before that Asgard has been protecting the Earth?" Clint asked curiously.

"That's right! Not only Midgard, but all nine kingdoms are protected by Asgard!"

"Really? You guys must have worked so hard!" Clint complained, then asked, "How come you Asgardians didn't show up when Magneto was carrying out a global massacre a few days ago?"

"Oh, a few days ago, I was leading people to conquer the Frost Giants and didn't pay attention to this side. If I knew there was a war to be fought here, I would have come here a long time ago. Haha...where is that Magneto? After I get my power back, I will kill him!"

Thor laughed wildly towards the sky, not at all looking like someone who had been stripped of his divine power and thrown down as a punishment.

Clint's hair stood on end at his words, and he hurried over to stop him.

"No need to trouble you, Your Highness, we should handle the internal affairs of our own planet by ourselves... Oh, by the way, let's continue to help you regain your power. Peter, it's your turn..."

Clint winked at Peter, and Peter understood. He stretched out his hand, and a faint, dim lightning snake spurted out from his hand and penetrated into Thor's body.

Then, Thor screamed again and fell to the ground, just like last time.

"Uh...by the way, is he really Thor? It's only 10,000 volts this time!" Peter complained.

Clint and Grant couldn't help scratching their heads. This Lord Thor looked like someone who had escaped from a mental hospital. If he hadn't survived the electric shock, which was very strange, they would have sent him back to the mental hospital.

"It seems that our method doesn't work! He can't even withstand 10,000 volts. I think it may not be appropriate to draw out the energy from his body by injecting electric current into him." Peter said in embarrassment.

"Could it be that this crown prince is really a patient?" Grande asked with a frown.

Clint pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "Is it possible that he has nothing to do with the hammer, and he is just an Asgardian psychopath? He just happened to fall with the hammer?"

After he said that, everyone thought about it and it seemed to make sense.

"No one has stipulated that there can be no mental illness in Asgard!"

"Besides, if he is mentally ill, then it is hard to say whether Asgard exists in this world. It is not certain whether this hammer belongs to Asgard."

"In that case, his previous Thor's hammer might also be nonsense! Maybe it was just a magical item."

"It may also be a lie that only a righteous, kind, and pure-hearted person can hold a hammer."

Several people looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's find someone else to try!"

"Who should I find?" A new question arises.

"Peter can't even lift it up with his strong magnetic armor on, so it's useless even if we find someone else!"

Grande spread his hands and said helplessly: "Do you think I should find a master?"

(End of this chapter)