Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Even if that guy or someone else were to eventually create an army of robots to deal with him and Tony, he was confident that he could resolve the crisis with his own strength.

So instead of thinking about those things, I might as well go to New Mexico and hang out with those two brothers.

Hmm~ I'll also use the Destroyer to test the power of the Deliberate Punch.

With that in mind, Peter decisively took out his flying skateboard from his storage ring.

Stepping onto his flying skateboard, Peter immediately set off, speeding towards New Mexico.

Using his flying skateboard at Mach-level speed, Peter quickly arrived in New Mexico and made contact with Phil.

At the same time Peter arrived in New Mexico, Saul woke up in the hospital.

Looking at his hospital gown and remembering that he had completely lost contact with his beloved Meowth Hammer, Thor couldn't help but let out a mournful cry:

"No!!!"

Chapter 193 What?! That's impossible!

Yesterday should have been the most glorious moment of Saul's life!

As a prince of Asgard, he is about to be crowned the new king of the country.

He should have been revered by thousands, received garlands from fairies, and drunk fine wine with the warriors of the divine kingdom.

But just as he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life...

The lowly frost giants suddenly broke in, attempting to steal the Frost Casket.

He fought back fiercely, for the glory of Asgard and for the majesty of his father, Odin, the King of the Gods, personally leading his troops to attack Jotunheim!

He thought this would be his first great achievement after succeeding as God-King.

The Nine Realms will therefore sing his praises.

But in the end, he received a severe scolding from Odin:

"Your arrogance and folly have caused innocent civilians to suffer the ravages of war!"

"You are not worthy to rule this kingdom, nor are you worthy of this power!"

Then, he was banished from the realm of gods by his muddle-headed father, who forcibly severed his connection with Mjolnir.

Damn it!

Thor angrily slammed his fist on the edge of the bed, which, under normal circumstances, should have been smashed into a disc.

But now, he only felt a piercing pain in his hand bones...

Feeling the agonizing pain and weakness, Saul wished he could grab his dead father by the collar right now and ask him:

"Old Deng, are you getting senile?!"

But he knew that saying all this now was meaningless.

He wanted to question his father and reclaim his dignity as the prince of Asgard.

I must first find my own hammer!

With that thought in mind, he sneaked out of the hospital and into a pet store:

"Mortal, I command you to present me with the finest warhorse!"

Pet shop owner: ...

MDZZ!

……

"So you mean this thing is imbued with divine power, and only truly selfless and righteous people can lift it?"

In the desert of New Mexico.

As Agent Phil Coulson listened to Peter's explanation, he couldn't resist rubbing the handle of the Meow Meow Hammer with an irresistible urge.

"Director, now that you hear what I've said, I feel like I'm the perfect candidate to pick him!"

Looking at Phil's smug expression, Peter couldn't help but find it a little funny:

"Then please do as you please."

"Watch closely!"

Phil looked at Peter, then at the agents watching from the sidelines.

He then took a deep breath and gripped the hammer handle with both hands.

Push harder!

Push harder!

Because of the excessive force, his face turned bright red, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

But the hammer didn't budge an inch, and because the handle was so slippery, he even slipped and fell on his backside...

This caused bursts of laughter from those around him, and Phil's face turned even redder!

To defuse the awkward situation, Phil's eyes lit up, and he decided to shift the blame elsewhere.

"Sigh, it seems that only you, Director, can lift such a magical artifact."

Upon hearing this, the agents who had been mocking Phil all turned to look at Peter.

Their chief, the Arbiter, the guardian of New York, might actually be able to lift that hammer!

Not only did the ordinary agents think this way, but Natasha, who was standing next to her, thought the same.

Her beautiful big eyes sparkled with a "You can't be incapable, can you?" light.

In the original storyline, Natasha did not participate in this operation.

But she heard from somewhere that Peter was going to make the trip himself, so she made a special trip from a nearby state.

Noticing the gazes of those around him, especially Black Widow, Peter couldn't help but narrow his eyes at Phil.

You've really got some nerve, trying to get yourself out of this mess by dragging me, the bureau chief, down with you!

However... this did give him a chance to show off.

Theoretically speaking, he really wasn't qualified to pick up the Meow Hammer.

After all, he wasn't great enough to choose to sacrifice himself for a large group of innocent people.

Essentially, he was just a family-oriented hero who wanted to give his family a better life.

He's nowhere near as great as the original Spider-Man or Captain America.

Therefore, according to the spell set up by that old man Odin, he was indeed not qualified to lift it.

However... theory is theory, and reality is reality.

He doesn't meet the criteria for a spell, but that doesn't mean he'll be restricted by it!

To put it simply, this thing is just a blessing bestowed through divine power!

Peter is a wielder of divine power, just like Odin!

So, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he should be able to stage a scene of "forced sex" in front of everyone—

That is, by using divine power to forcibly bypass the restrictions of this spell, one can lift this Meow Hammer that can control lightning.

Thinking this, Peter quietly turned the small, worn-out watch on his wrist.

At the same time, the Tiger Talisman instantly exerted its power!

……

"Squeak~!"

Just as the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were watching to see if Peter could lift the Mjolnir, a screeching sound of brakes echoed through the desert.

"This is it! Wow, that handsome young man looks like he's about to pull that hammer out!"

Jane Foster was sitting in the SUV, and because of her high vantage point, she could see Peter preparing to raise his hammer over the crowd.

“That’s impossible!” Beside her, Saul noticed that Jane Foster seemed to admire Peter quite a bit, and for a moment he couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed.

Even a god-king like him couldn't win the heart of this Earth woman at first sight, so what makes that Midgard boy so special?

He then deliberately raised his voice and shouted:

"That overconfident mortal will definitely not succeed!"

“Mjolnir is enchanted by my father, the great god-king Odin, so that even ordinary gods cannot lift it. In Midgard today, no one but me is worthy of my hammer!”

The moment he finished speaking, he immediately pushed open the car door.

Thor is eager to reclaim his power.

He wanted to show these mortals what true divine power was!

He could even picture himself picking up the hammer again and summoning lightning once more.

He also wanted to give Jane Foster a dashing turn, to show this beautiful Midgardian woman just how powerful and charming the future God-King was!

Just as Thor was thinking this, the holy light pulled him back to reality from his fantasy!

As Peter activated the small broken meter, the genes of the Aesir and the Vanir began to perfectly merge.

His body once again shone with a holy radiance, and golden runes emerged from his skin.

Divine power!

Pure divine power flowed into Mjolnir through Peter's palm.

The moment Mjolnir received this power, the earth began to tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the mark on the hammer, which had been enchanted by Odin, began to flash and then quietly disappeared under Thor's almost desperate gaze!

After breaking the spell's protection, Mjolnir became as light as a lamp wick in Peter's hands.

Crack!

The moment Peter raised Mjolnir high, his body began to float uncontrollably into the air, and a blinding thunderstorm visibly gathered in the sky.

The thunder roared, seemingly singing a hymn to the birth of a new god!