American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 403 Overwhelming Stance

"Snapped!"

Ten thousand meters in the air, Thor Odinson stared in astonishment at the hammer that was being held down by a single finger.

How is that possible?

Just one finger?

He could hardly believe his eyes, but the reality was there, unchangeable.

He heard the sound of Gino's voice carried on the night wind, calm and even:

"Your strength is too weak; you are still far behind your father's."

Gently pressing against Thor's hammer, Gino was somewhat disappointed, but also curious. If Odin had given the order that only those worthy of Thor's hammer could lift it, could he lift it himself?

Thinking this in my heart,

A night breeze blew by, filling the air with the smell of electricity. Gino exerted a little force.

He wasn't interested in the hammer, especially the thought that Thor, that scoundrel, probably slept with it.

Gino exerted a little force.

His index finger, like a sharp blade, easily pierced through the heavy hammer of Thor.

Thor's hammer, forged from Uru alloy, was easily shattered by the boy's single finger.

The shattered hammerhead, like crushed tofu, exploded violently in the boundless night sky, a mixture of raging lightning energy and falling metal, as if someone had shot a dazzling firework into the sky. The lightning also illuminated Thor's shocked face.

He could hardly believe his eyes. His Mjolnir, Thor's hammer, his beloved Mjolnir, had actually shattered!

"My hammer!"

Thor cried out like a wronged boy, watching helplessly as the hammerhead shattered into pieces of scrap metal and fell into the sky below.

Thor has three favorite things: eating, drinking, and playing with his hammer.

And now, his favorite hammer has been smashed by someone's finger.

"Aaaaaah!"

Thor roared to the sky. Whether it was the explosion of the hammer that ignited the inner power within Thor, his body once again surged with boundless and dazzling lightning power even without Mjolnir.

"Gino! I'll make you pay!"

Thor sliced ​​through the air, unleashing a torrent of lightning that crashed down on Gino like a vast ocean.

However, faced with such a gentlemanly and massive attack, Gino simply raised one index finger and gently pushed it forward towards the incoming thunder.

Zhou Shen's surrounding biological stance transformed into an invisible, unfathomable, yet incredibly sturdy sword, piercing towards the Thunder Waterfall.

The raging sea of ​​thunder seemed to have been cleaved open by a sharp blade.

"Snapped!"

Thor didn't even realize what was happening before he felt himself crash into a hard object and then fly out of the air. He felt a burning pain in his abdomen, as if he had been punched hundreds of times by an ice giant.

"Ugh!"

Thor plummeted from the night sky, crashing heavily towards New York City below.

Fortunately, the battle took place on the edge of the city, so it didn't cause too much of a commotion. Thor ended up falling rather awkwardly into an abandoned junkyard.

The once very handsome Asgardian prince was now covered in dust and dirt, his handsome face filled with disbelief.

He lost again, and he lost so decisively.

Only now did Tor realize that when his father spoke to him, the look in his eyes was clearly a warning not to provoke a monster like Gino!

If one were to describe Thor's current feelings, it would be regret, deep regret.

His father had told him not to fight, but he still did it.

So what was the result?

The result, naturally, was that he lost the hammer and was beaten to a pulp, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

You lost.

Gino descended from the sky and looked at Thor, who was lying on the ground with his head buried in the dirt.

"I... sob sob, I know!"

A burst of sobbing and crying surprised Gino somewhat; he had actually made the eldest prince of Asgard cry.

isn't it?

Gino had a strange expression on his face. He hadn't expected that he, the son of Odin, would be made to cry by him.

"It's just a broken hammer, why are you making such a fuss?"

Gino was somewhat speechless.

Some people also couldn't understand Thor.

In his view, a weapon is a weapon, a tool to be used. If a weapon is destroyed in battle, it proves that the weapon is not that powerful and that a better weapon is needed.

"That hammer has been with me for hundreds of years!"

Thor muttered like a classic WoW player, "You have no idea what he means to me!"

In Thor's eyes, the hammer had accompanied him through countless battles and journeys, making it as precious as a comrade-in-arms, filling him with fond memories and longing.

Thor looked up angrily, revealing a face covered in snot and tears, which disgusted Gino.

After all, a sweet-looking girl crying in front of you might evoke your protective instincts, but a burly man crying in front of you is rather disgusting.

"Alright, stop crying. Don't you know some dwarfs from outer space?"

After thinking about it, Gino decided to forge his own magical artifact.

"Go find your broken stones, and I'll take you to fix it. Of course, if possible, I'll also forge you an even better one."

"real?"

Upon hearing Gino's words, Thor immediately stopped crying and instantly transformed, standing up from the ground and wiping away the tears on his face.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the two were talking, a golden streak of light flashed across the night sky, and Tony arrived beside them in his Iron Man suit.

The visor rose, revealing Tony's cheeky mustache. He glanced at the two men and asked curiously, "Weren't we having a party? How come you two started fighting without me even noticing?"

"Oh, I broke his weapon. He was crying just now. I'm going to take him to get it repaired."

Gino briefly explained the situation, while Thor awkwardly turned his head away, not wanting Tony to see his embarrassment.

He's Thor, after all; he has his pride too, you know.

"What? You're going to forge weapons?"

Tony's interest was immediately piqued upon hearing this. He looked at the two of them and chuckled mischievously, "Can I join you?"

"What? Why aren't you with your girlfriend running around with us?" Gino teased Tony with a laugh, but the thick-skinned Tony was naturally unfazed: "A man should prioritize his career!"

Of course, Tony had something else on his mind that he didn't say: in his heart, technology was more important than love.

If he had to choose between observing a technology he was unfamiliar with and dating his girlfriend, he would choose the former without hesitation.

"Okay, stay close to me. I'll use my biofield to keep you from freezing and suffocating in space."

(End of this chapter)