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Chapter 674 Instigation
Thor's words have cleared the fog.

Originally, Yang Le was still guessing about who Thor wanted to find, but now he didn't have to guess anymore, as Thor had directly written the answer on a piece of paper for him.

As for the unknown Asgardian who inherited the godhood of the God of War, Yang Le could only think of one person, and that was himself who had become an Aesir.

However, this is not the end, Thor's description is not over yet.

"My first time landing in the extremely cold land of Midgard, the weather there was almost the same as Jotunheim."

Thor paused here, then explained, "Excuse me, Jotunheim is a world in the Nine Realms. It has been covered in ice and snow since its creation, making it unsuitable for most creatures in the Nine Realms to survive. Almost only Frost Giants and a few rare creatures live there."

"It sounds like you're talking about the Arctic," Gwen said after a moment's thought. "The Arctic's ecology isn't suitable for most organisms."

"That's probably the case, but compared to Jotunheim, the Arctic in Midgard is only cooler."

Thor drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp and continued, "I found traces of the Asgardian who inherited the god of war in the Arctic. He must have fought someone somewhere, but I don't know the outcome of the battle."

"Then I used a little magic to search for more clues. Guided by magic, I finally found this city. You know everything that happened after that, my friend."

After Thor finished saying all this, he looked at Yang Le intently. He had already told Yang Le all the clues he knew, and the rest he could only put his hopes on Yang Le. After all, he knew nothing about the current state of the Earth.

After listening to Thor's description, Yang Le felt like sweating profusely. If he didn't know Thor's character and knew that he had never met the other party in the Aesir state, Yang Le would really think that Thor was making a fuss about him.

But now he was certain that he was indeed the lost Aesir who inherited the god of war that Thor was looking for.

"So Thor, do you have any important business looking for this lost Aesir?" Yang Le asked calmly. He decided to decide whether to confront Thor based on the situation.

"It's mainly because of my father's mission, but even without that mission, I'd still really want to find it." Thor's face showed a hint of tenderness. "Without interfering with his life, I really want him to know that he actually has a distant home."

"Aren't you afraid that he will inherit the throne with you?" Yang Le continued to ask. This question is quite sharp and is also the main reason for many royal family members to fight against each other. After all, power is a treasure that most people cannot resist.

"Come if he wants." Thor waved his hand, his voice filled with pride. "As long as he meets the requirements, he can compete with me for the throne. If he can prove himself to be more outstanding, I can even give him the throne. Asgardians are never afraid of any challenge."

Looking at Thor's expression, you can tell that these words are indeed what he really thinks. Compared to Loki, who is eager to prove himself, Thor's attitude towards the throne has always been lukewarm.

In his opinion, the throne is not that important. As long as he can lead his compatriots to a better future and govern Asgard in an orderly manner, anyone can sit in that position, not necessarily Thor.

Yang Le looked at Thor, thought for a long time, and then stood up. Thor looked at Yang Le in confusion and asked.

"What's wrong, harpy? Is it something urgent? If so I can come back later."

"That's not true, Thor." Yang Le waved his hand. "It's just that I should know where the person you mentioned is." Thor was shocked, but soon his face lit up and he asked, "Really? Then where is he?"

Yang Le gave Gwen a look, and the two of them had a telepathic connection. Just by this one look, Gwen understood what the former meant, and silently retreated to a safe place.

Yang Le nodded upon seeing this, and then he activated the Omnitrix on his left hand with a thought. Before Thor could understand what the two people in front of him were doing, a dazzling white light pierced his eyes and he covered them with his hands.

The white light came suddenly and went away quickly. Less than a second later, Thor was able to open his eyes and put down his hand. However, when he regained his vision in front of him, Yang Le disappeared. Instead, a black-haired strong man who was as big as him replaced Yang Le.

Thor was suddenly startled, and with a wave of his left hand, Mjolnir, who was lying on the ground, came into his hand.

"Who are you?" Thor said with a fierce look in his eyes. "Where is my friend? Where did you take him?"

Yang Le didn't expect Thor to react so strongly. He quickly said, "It's me, Thor. I am Yang Le."

Perhaps because he was afraid that his words were not convincing enough, Yang Le changed back in front of Thor, and then changed back again after Thor saw clearly.

Thor was stunned by the ability to change size at will. It was no wonder that he was ignorant. Even in Asgard, this ability to change size was rare.

"What... is going on?" Thor stared blankly at everything in front of him. He felt that his brain could not keep up with the speed of processing information.

"Harpy. Are you a metahuman?"

"In a sense, yes." Yang Le nodded. Although he was a purer human than anyone else in the Marvel Universe, he was indeed a superhuman as he possessed the Omnitrix.

"My ability is to transform into any race and use their own power. I am now an Asgardian. I hope you understand what I mean, Thor. I am the Aesir you are looking for."

When Yang Le said this, in order to strengthen the persuasiveness of his words, he also began to mobilize the authority of the God of War. The fights that could be seen everywhere were replaced by power that gradually merged into his body.

Of course Thor felt it too. He felt the beating of the war drums, the shouts of the soldiers, and the neighing of his mounts. He felt as if he were back on the battlefield, surrounded by warriors ready for battle.

This atmosphere stirred his Aesir blood, the hot blood surged in his veins, and the heart in his chest began to break away from the smooth rhythm and gradually caught up with the illusory drumbeat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Mjolnir in his hand was stimulated, and bursts of lightning rushed out from it, following Thor's arms and wrapping around his whole body. Thor's eyes gradually turned white, and bursts of lightning burst out from his eye sockets.

(End of this chapter)