Marvel's genius inventor? I'll make a wish-granting dragon with my own hands.

"Dragon Ball Guardians... what are those things?"

Thor thanked Russell for his help and readily accepted his invitation, but his eyes still held confusion, because he had never heard of anything called Dragon Balls.

Russell explained it simply: "It is an item that can make up for the owner's regrets. It is very powerful and magical, and it will be coveted by many people in the universe, so it needs to be protected."

"I see. Then it seems I don't need this."

Thor laughed heartily.

His life was incredibly smooth sailing. He was born a prince of Asgard, his father was Odin, the god-king, he possessed great strength, was handsome, and had warriors willing to follow him.

There's also fine wine to drink anytime.

He didn't feel he had any regrets.

Oh, of course!

Except for that troublesome younger brother!

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Thor was extremely confident.

Russell simply smiled and remained silent.

He looked up at the sky, as if he could see Loki's furious face in Asgard from a great distance.

He muttered to himself, "Odin didn't really die, but Thor regained his divine power ahead of time and even reached a stronger level, possessing the strength of a late-stage Avenger."

"So, this time, will Loki get angry and make some strange choices?"

As originally planned.

Loki planned to keep Thor exiled on Earth and never let him return to Asgard.

Then he secretly colluded with the Frost Giants, letting them lead their troops to attack Asgard. At the most critical moment, he jumped out to save everyone, becoming a true hero in everyone's eyes, gaining his father's approval, and then succeeding as the God-King.

But the result was that it was too much.

The plan was completely ruined.

Enraged, Loki unleashed the power of the Bifrost, sending a surge of energy sweeping across Jotunheim, the planet of the Frost Giants, in an attempt to completely obliterate it.

Then Thor shattered the Rainbow Bridge.

He himself fell into the void and unexpectedly encountered Thanos, which triggered the Avengers' assembly, also known as the Battle of New York.

But actually, the other person isn't that important.

There is no Loki.

Thanos will still come to Earth.

After all, the Space Stone and Time Stone, two of the Infinity Stones, are stored here.

He will come to Earth sooner or later; it's just a matter of time. After all, everyone knows that you should pick on the weakest one first.

Russell, not wanting Loki to act rashly out of desperation, used the power of the Time Stone, his eyes flashing green, to observe various possible future scenarios.

Scene after scene flashed by in quick succession.

He quickly got the idea.

The other party isn't that ruthless.

Loki is currently just a silly younger brother, still at the level of being a troublemaker. He just wants to prove himself to Odin, to prove that he is better than Thor, and that he is not so bad as to destroy the entire Earth and kill his brother in the process.

"I saw some unpleasant scenes."

Russell turned to Thor and warned, "Something bad will happen in Asgard in your brother's hands, and it might be something you'll regret for the rest of your life."

Thor was shocked. "Is it magic?"

He realized it.

Russell, standing before me, was a sorcerer who possessed magical abilities.

Like his father and mother, he possesses the magical ability to foresee the future.

But whether it's Odin or Funija.

We can't see the future clearly, we can only sense it, but it's blurry, and we can't change it.

Time will mercilessly mock every voyeur who tries to alter it.

And thoroughly mock the other party!

Thor was extremely nervous. "Loki... what did he do to Asgard?"

"I need something good in exchange."

Russell made a demand: "For Asgard to re-establish contact with Earth, it must at least offer something of value."

This requirement would be difficult for others.

Take, for example, Odin, the former king of the gods.

In the eyes of Asgard, who consider themselves the rulers of the Nine Realms, Earth, which disobeys orders, is a thorn in their side, a disobedient vassal king. They are already showing their fear by not attacking Earth, let alone demanding Asgard's advanced technology!

This is true for any other king.

All of these are intolerable.

Thor's answer was no problem; he wasn't worried about these things at all. But more likely, he simply hadn't thought about it.

"Your word doesn't count, after all, you're not the king of the gods in Asgard!"

Russell was referring to Odin.

Thor patted his chest and declared, "I'll convince that silly brother of mine!"

He has a way to deal with his younger brother.

That is Thor's hammer.

Just like dealing with the Destroyer, all you need to do is place Thor's hammer on the opponent's chest to force them to calm down and become obedient on the spot.

Russell needed only that one sentence. He told Thor about Loki's plan, and with just a few words, Thor was shocked.

Loki wanted to prove himself.

They actually plan to be as reckless as him! To go and fight the Frost Giants!

Thor was initially pleased, marveling that Loki shared his thoughts and had long seen through the Frost Giants' treacherous ambitions; he truly was his brother.

But when he heard that Loki's plan was to lure the Frost Giants to Asgard and draw the enemy army into his own territory, which could endanger the lives of the Asgardian people and his own family, he was stunned.

Loki and I are not related.

I was adopted!

I'm not that stupid!

"Loki!!"

Thor shouted anxiously, looking up at the sky. He knew all too well the cost of a battle fought in Asgard—a costly affair regardless of victory or defeat. "Heimdall! I have received my father's forgiveness! Quickly open the Rainbow Bridge and let me return to Asgard!"

Thor's hammer has already flown over.

Dazzling lightning flashed.

The new king issued his most authoritative command.

Heimdall, far away in Asgard, saw and heard everything. He hesitated, but ultimately did not respond to Thor's call.

Because there was a cold, long spear.

It was pressed against his waist.

"Greetings, Lord Loki."

Heimdall knelt down from the bottom of his heart.

Loki looked at the other person with a half-smile, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Without the Rainbow Bridge, no matter what happens in Asgard, even if Thor regains his divine powers, he can only watch helplessly, forever on his way on horseback.

He sealed off the entrance to Earth.

He then opened a portal to Jotunheim.

On the other side of the door.

It was a massive army of frost giants!

Thor saw that there was no response for a long time.

Cold sweat was already pouring down my face.

He realized the seriousness of the problem, but couldn't think of any solutions.

Russell was more reliable; he found a professional travel expert, a legend even more impressive than the three major express delivery companies and high-speed rail.

He dialed the number. "Good morning, Ancient One!"

"There is a lost son of Odin here who needs your help."

"He's going back to Asgard."

"What? You're asking which son of Odin?"

"Balder, the god of light; Hodr, the god of darkness; or Hela, the goddess of death?"

"This is a god of hammers."

Thor, standing to the side, had a question mark on his face.

Thor: Is that right?! I don't remember being the boss.