American Comics: The Matrix

Chapter 65 Isn't this a kind of minotaur?
In the interrogation room.

Thor sat on a chair, and Steve and Coulson looked at him seriously.

"He has very good skills, he can't be an ordinary person," Coulson said.

Then, he spread his legs and looked at Thor: "Tell me, who sent you?"

"You took down all the patrolling special forces members by yourself. You must have received special training. However, your style of operation is not like that of a special agent, but more like that of a mercenary."

Coulson analyzed.

It was because he thought Thor was a mercenary that he tried to get some information from him.

But Thor just lowered his head, as if broken, and said nothing.

As the eldest prince of Asgard, the God of Thunder, and the bravest warrior in the realm of gods, he lost to a Midgardian.

Is this more than a shame?

What a shame!

Especially after the opponent knocked him down, he said "What a weak God", which made Thor fall into autism.

Steve had no idea what he was thinking.

With the attitude of being cautious, although he did not quite believe what Thor said, he also regarded the other party as a huge threat.

And after experiencing the baptism of those monsters in the Manhattan area, Captain America dare not underestimate the world today.

Who knows if what this big guy in front of me said is true?
But Thor was much more careless.

He never thought highly of Earthlings.

Moreover, although he had lost his divine power, no matter whether it was in the small town before or when he faced the opponent's fully armed special forces just now, he was able to defeat them with his ordinary physique.

This greatly boosted Thor's confidence.

In his opinion, these people from the Midgard were really unremarkable, weak and powerless, and could not be called warriors at all.

But what he didn't know was that the man standing in front of him was Captain America, a man who could arm wrestle with Thanos.

As a result, he was careless and was hit head-on by Captain America with his shield, knocking him down directly.

"gentlemen,"

A special forces soldier with a small bruise on his face walked in. He glared at Thor fiercely, then said to Coulson, "We didn't find any information about this person."

Hearing this, Coulson nodded and signaled the other party to leave.

"Who is you?"

He took a step closer to Thor, trying to force him to speak with his serious tone.

But Thor showed a mocking expression.

"Get out of the way!"

"You're not worthy enough to talk to me!"

In contrast, his expression when he looked at Steve was a little softer.

"You're barely qualified."

Although he lost to Captain America, Thor was not completely convinced.

Because he felt that Captain America's victory was unfair.

After all, he had lost his divine power and was far from being in peak condition. But even so, Steve was much better than the other people in the atrium.

Hearing this, Coulson was not angry. He didn't care that the other party looked down on him or anything like that. This was not important. What was important was that Thor now finally had the desire to communicate.

He took a step back.

"Captain, I'm counting on you."

Steve nodded and began to look at Thor again.

"You said you are a god..."

Before he could finish his words, Thor vomited everything out at once.

"I am the prince of Asgard, Thor Odinson! The future Lord of the Nine Realms! The God of Thunder! All of you in Midgard are my people!"

In Thor's opinion, these things are not useful intelligence. It is more surprising that the earthlings don't even know these things. Coulson held his forehead.

He even wanted to send Thor to a mental hospital.

But Steve continued speaking along with what he said. He keenly realized that Thor actually looked down on the Earth.

"Since you are the God of Thunder, what is your purpose in coming to Earth?"

"Do you think I want to come to such a barren place?" Thor retorted, his voice even sounding a little aggrieved. "If the Father of the Gods hadn't exiled me, I wouldn't want to come to Midgard!"

"This planet is primitive and remote, and the races living on it are weak and incompetent, not even one capable of fighting!"

"Sorry, do I need to remind you? You were knocked down by the captain just over ten minutes ago." Coulson said immediately.

When the embarrassing scene was brought up, Thor felt a little embarrassed.

But his pride and dignity as a god would not allow him to be looked down upon by mortals.

"Mortal, you are indeed a good warrior, but you did not really defeat me. It is only because my divine power was taken away by Odin, the father of the gods, that you were able to take advantage of the opportunity!"

So, Thor, this foolish and reckless man, told Coulson the whole story of how his divine power was sealed, leaving Coulson with a puzzled look.

To be honest, Coulson had seen aliens before, but the ones Thor told him were more like myths.

"Do you dare to let me take back Mjolnir and fight me fair and square?"

Thor yelled at the top of his lungs.

In his opinion, as long as he could get Thor's hammer back, all problems would be solved.

These people of Midgard will see how powerful Thor is, and he will be able to return to Asgard and denounce the absurd decision of the Father of the Gods.

As for the advice Odin left to Mjolnir before exiling him, he actually didn't take it to heart.

Please, I am the God of Thunder!
Is it possible that he is not qualified to lift Thor's hammer?

Not to mention, Mjolnir had already fought alongside him for many years. They were as close as lovers, so how could he not be recognized?

"So what you mean is that anyone, as long as he is qualified, can lift Thor's hammer and gain the power of Thor?"

Coulson's tone changed slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of strange emotion in it.

He tilted his head and his eyes fell on Steve.

If he remembered correctly, just now...

"team leader?"

Steve looked at him first, then lowered his head to look at the palm of his hand, and then his eyes passed through the door of the interrogation room and looked in the direction of Thor's hammer.

So, Steve subconsciously walked towards Thor's hammer. Seeing this, Coulson didn't care about Thor and hurriedly followed.

"What do you mean?"

Thor also realized that there was something wrong with Coulson and Steve's expressions, but he kept shaking his head, his blond hair swinging, and just felt ridiculous.

"You don't think you can lift Mjolnir, do you?"

He followed them, but did not stop Steve's behavior, which he thought was absurd.

Why stop it?
He knew that those mortals could not lift Thor's hammer, so there was nothing wrong with frustrating these self-righteous people. In this way, when he lifted Thor's hammer, he would be able to prove how noble his identity was!
So he watched Steve come to Mjolnir, reach out and grasp the handle of the hammer, and sneered with disdain.

"This is impossible, mortal!"

"Only I can lift Thor's hammer! Only I am qualified! Because I am Thor - this is impossible!"

His words suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Steve grabbed Thor's hammer and lifted it up with almost no effort.

"Mjolnir?!"

Seeing this scene, Thor was completely broken.

His whole face fell, as if he was a husband who had worked hard all day and came home to see his beloved wife naked and messing around with another wild man...

Raise Mjolnir in front of Thor?

Isn't this a kind of minotaur?

The next chapter will be a little later, probably around 7 or 8 o'clock
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