Superman Marvel Adventures

Thor didn't take these things to heart. In his eyes, Earth was just a backward planet, and there were no super-powerful beings in the mortal realm. The reason why humans admired humans or other super-powerful heroes so much was because humans had not yet witnessed the terror of gods.

Even if he were banished to the mortal realm by his own father, he would still be that arrogant, conceited, and power-obsessed battle maniac. This was his personality, a feeling brought to him by years of undefeated battles, and he wouldn't wake up so quickly.

"Don't worry, once I find my hammer, everything will be different," Thor said with a strong sense of pride and confidence.

Jane knew that Thor hadn't listened at all when she saw this. Just as she was about to say something, Dr. Eric and Louis walked in from outside.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Eric asked curiously, noticing that the people around him seemed somewhat displeased.

"You'd have to ask our Thor from Asgard," Jane said irritably, then asked, "How did it go?"

"Well, everything is ready, but that place is firmly surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D., so I think it would be better if you two ladies didn't go there." Dr. Eric waved his hand and said, "Besides, fewer people will create some trouble."

“I think the doctor is right, Jane. You have to understand that once we get the hammer, we’ll definitely be hunted down by S.H.I.E.L.D. We need to figure out a way out,” said Jane’s friend, Louis.

"There shouldn't be any problems, right? S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have that much power." Jane said with a hint of uncertainty, "Okay, I know they're bandits. Well, Louise and I will stay."

"Don't worry, I'll protect the Doctor." Toll had fallen in love with the girl at first sight, and seeing her worried expression, he immediately said.

And so, Jane and Louis stayed behind, while Dr. Erik and Thor rode in a truck, taking advantage of the darkness to slip past S.H.I.E.L.D.'s perimeter. Eventually, they reached a relatively secluded spot, got out of the truck, and walked to the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s encirclement.

"This is it. Can you sense your hammer?" Eric asked in a low voice.

Toll's expression changed slightly. He had a bad feeling when he arrived here. Sure enough, Eric said his hammer was inside, but he couldn't sense anything. However, his last bit of luck and his pride in not wanting to lose face in front of mortals forced him to lie.

"The sensation is very weak. You wait here, I need to go check it out. Perhaps there's something here that's interfering with me." It was the first time Tore had lied, and his face was slightly flushed. Fortunately, it was already night, and no one saw his expression.

After listening, Dr. Eric said without any doubt, "Alright, then you have to be careful. After all, you are just a mortal now, without divine power. The people inside are all battle-hardened agents, and they might fire their guns. Although all the countries in the United Nations have started using new weapons because of human factors, being hit will paralyze your nerves and make you unable to move, so you have to be careful."

This is because he knows that some of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s technologies are more powerful and advanced than what has been revealed, and it's not impossible that there are weapons capable of interfering with Thor's hammer and Thor's senses.

Thor nodded slightly to acknowledge him, and then began to act. After all, he was a battle-hardened warrior. Although he was somewhat impulsive and arrogant, he wasn't brainless. Moreover, with the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents letting him off the hook, he quickly arrived in front of Thor's hammer. Looking at the approaching S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, he revealed a cold smile and placed his hand on the handle of Thor's hammer.

Everyone stopped when they saw Thor's movements. They wanted to see if anyone could lift the hammer, but what they saw disappointed them. Thor couldn't lift Mjolnir at all; no, Mjolnir remained completely still. No matter how much Thor shouted or yelled, nothing changed.

"Tch, I thought something serious was going to happen," a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent scoffed, then knocked Thor unconscious with a gun butt. Several other people then came and took Thor away.

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"Hey, big guy, wake up!!!"

After being knocked unconscious, Toll finally regained consciousness and heard a voice calling her name. When she opened her eyes, she saw the person Jane had shown her in the photo earlier, the one known as a superhero. She frowned slightly.

"Where is this place?" Toll asked.

“Earth, oh, in your land it should be called the mortal realm, or something like that,” the person replied. “Of course, if you’re asking about the specific location, I don’t know either, because I’m not a geography student.”

"Hehe, you're really funny," Tor chuckled self-deprecatingly, "What human world, what yours, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Fine, since you won't admit it, we'll talk about it later. Oh my god, someone else is here. You guys really think Earth is your own backyard."

Just as he was about to say something, Athena informed him that the same spatial ability fluctuations as last time had occurred again, leaving him feeling somewhat helpless and angry.

"What? What are you talking about? I don't quite understand." Toer lowered his head, not letting anyone see his expression. Actually, he was quite happy at this moment, thinking that the person who came must be there to pick him up.

"Hmph, you just stay here and watch. I'll show you the wrath of Earthlings!" The man turned and walked out.

Seeing that the person had left, Toll looked up, her face relaxed, and whispered, "Who could it be? Loki or someone else? Probably Loki. After all, I've been gone for so long, he must be the most heartbroken. Haha, if he sees me like this, he'll definitely laugh at me for decades. That guy, sigh, I really miss those days."

Chapter 280 The Stupid Thor Brothers

"That's right, I just want to give you a good thrashing and see if you still have any resemblance to the former Thor!" A voice suddenly rang out in the empty room. (Website)

"Loki, it's you, my brother," Thor said excitedly. "Has Father forgiven me?"

"Shut up! Don't mention his father!" Unexpectedly, Loki's face was full of resentment as he said, "If it weren't for your recklessness, Father wouldn't have..."

"Father? What happened to Father? Tell me quickly, Loki, my brother!" Thor rudely interrupted Loki and began to ask, "Tell me, what happened?"

“Our father, our God-King Odin,” Loki’s voice was deep and solemn as he said, “He is a great God-King, but he is also an old man. You should know that. Although we are called gods, we are not immortal.”

“Yes, I know. Although mortals regard us as gods, we are merely advanced life forms and cannot live forever.” Thor glanced at Loki and said, “What does this have to do with Father?”

He had a vague suspicion about something, but he was unwilling to admit it. With a sliver of hope, he looked at Loki, hoping to hear good news from her rather than confirm the terrible truth in her heart.

"Father is old, Thor. You should know that. That's one of the reasons he's been reluctant to use force lately, and also one of the reasons you became the heir to the throne!" Loki's words cruelly robbed Thor of any remaining hope. He continued, "This time you caused trouble, and to rescue us, he had to use divine artifacts and his power. Plus, you argued with him after you went back. He's gone now!"

"What? He's already gone?" Thor shook his head and said, "No, I don't believe it. Take me back quickly, Loki, please, I must see my father and brother, please!"

Loki shook his head and said, "That won't do, Thor. In everyone's eyes, you killed Father. They haven't forgiven you, and you've already lost your position as the God of Thunder. You're not qualified to go to Asgard."

"No, no, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Toll kept denying it and wailing, but because of Loki's divine power, the people outside couldn't hear him at all.

"Besides telling you about your father's death, I have something else to tell you," Loki said calmly. "I have inherited the throne, and at my request, they have abandoned their plan to hunt you down. But remember, you can never return to Asgard in this lifetime. Even I, the King of Gods, have no right to go against the will of the majority."

How is your mother?

Thor suddenly asked. He didn't care about anyone else. The only people he cared about in his life were his father, his mother, and the younger brother in front of him. Well, now he might add the human who caught his eye.

Loki's eyes were filled with heartache and a fleeting sense of guilt as he was "heartbroken." In this family, the only person he truly loved was his mother, the goddess who doted on an orphan as if he were her own child.

"Take good care of her for me. She loves you so much. She spoils you so much." Thor looked at the sadness and heartache in Loki's eyes and sighed, "She not only lost her husband, but also a son. I hope you can make sure he won't be sad in the future."

“It’s you who has always hurt her,” Loki retorted. “Oh, don’t worry, I will take good care of Mother.”

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In another room, Adam and Christine were watching a scene on the screen. After listening to their conversation, Adam asked a question.

Do you think Loki's words can be trusted?

“Loki, just like in the myths, although there are some differences, is still an evil god. His words are completely unreliable. However, I think Odin should be in a deep sleep,” Christine explained. “Their lifespan is about 5 years, but there are some magic or items that can allow the god-king to live a few more days. However, there are some costs involved, such as entering a deep sleep to protect themselves when their divine power is exhausted.”

“Oh, I see,” Adam said, stroking his smooth chin. “Actually, I’ve always wondered who wrote those myths about the gods. Most of them are based on real events, and some are even things that will happen in the future.”

“I’ve studied some of my father’s materials. The earliest myths were spread by the gods themselves, hoping to gain the faith of mankind. It seems that the later writers had some connection with the goddess of fate.” After Christine finished speaking, she looked at the screen and said, “Loki is obviously very proficient in all kinds of illusions and dark magic. With just a little psychological suggestion, Thor completely believed what he said.”

“Perhaps Thor never doubted his brother at all,” Adam smiled slightly and said, “It seems that this person isn’t without merits besides being a megalomaniac.”

“Yeah, I’m a brother-obsessed guy just like you,” Christine joked.

At this moment, Loki had accomplished his goal and left the room where Thor was imprisoned. Adam and Christine, who had witnessed this scene, followed him to the place where Thor's hammer was kept. After all, compared to Thor, who had no divine power, Loki, who had become the King of Asgard, was a more troublesome existence.

"Is his goal Thor's hammer?" Adam asked, observing the other's actions.

"Looks like another one whose own brilliance has been overshadowed by his older brother," Christine said with a smile. "Is he trying to prove himself to his father this way?"

After hearing this, Adam said, "Compared to this guy, Tony seems to be much luckier, and I am much luckier than that Thor, after all, my brother doesn't always covet my position and my achievements."

“That’s because you’re a good older brother, not a narcissist and megalomaniac like Tony, and you also have a good father,” Christine said. “Although Odin is very powerful, he is a failure as a father.”

"What do you think, how about we go over and scare them?" Adam thought to himself as he watched Loki struggling to lift Thor's hammer. He smiled and said.

"What are you trying to do?" Christine said. "Loki is a madman, don't provoke him too much. He might declare war on Earth, after all, he's a king now!"

Adam waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, just playing around with them." Adam smiled and stepped directly out of Christine's invisibility spell.

On the other side, Loki remained invisible, gripping the handle of Mjolnir with both hands, struggling to lift it, but without success. Knowing that Mjolnir bore his father's incantation, Loki straightened his clothes, glanced one last time at the house where Thor was imprisoned, and prepared to leave.

Just then, Adam, dressed in a black fitted suit, walked out, complaining as he went, "Honestly, in this heavy rain, I still have to come out to get things. Enough already. This is the broken hammer, isn't it?" He then reached out and, under Loki's mocking gaze, took Thor's hammer in his hand... in his hand... in his hand.

Loki stared in disbelief as Adam slowly walked away, muttering, "How could this be? How could this be?" A feeling of being deceived filled his heart. He glared at Adam's back, then turned and left. He knew it was all his father's arrangement. He knew he couldn't get Thor's hammer while he was still alive; he could only wait for another opportunity.

Although Adam appeared to be walking quite easily, he was secretly on guard against Loki's sneak attack. Unfortunately, Loki was a man of patience and would not make a move until he was completely under his control. Therefore, Adam was somewhat disappointed. However, seeing Loki's peculiar expression made the trip worthwhile.

Thinking this, Adam, toying with Mjolnir, opened the door and entered Thor's room, then once again witnessed Thor's utterly bewildered expression. 8

Chapter 281 The Arrival of Friends

"What... what on earth is going on?" Thor looked at Mjolnir in Adam's hand with a look of utter disbelief.

"Oh, you mean this? Well, I saw it lying outside, so I just grabbed it," Adam said nonchalantly.

Seeing this, Thor fell silent. He felt this might be a signal, a signal that made him believe what Loki had said before, because only if his father was gone could Mjolnir possibly seek another heir. Since this person could obtain Mjolnir, there was only one answer: the real culprit was him! Ugh, the answer was that his father might really be dead, driven to desperation by his father's violence and ultimately dying.

Clearly, Thor was completely unaware of Odin's words when he threw Mjolnir: Adam merely met Odin's moral standards. This was probably something Odin himself hadn't anticipated, since no one in the mortal realm he knew could wield that hammer, especially under his watchful eye.

Through a series of unexpected events, Thor truly let go of his pride and vanity as a god. At this moment, he was just a remorseful child, a pitiful abandoned person. Therefore, when Dr. Eric couldn't wait to come and get him, he obediently left with Dr. Eric.

"Is it really okay to just let him go like this?" Coulson asked, frowning. "And he seems to have taken that notebook with him. I remember there was some very interesting data and speculation in it."

“He just took what belonged to his friend,” Adam shrugged. “As for why we let him go, it’s simple: he’s just a mortal now, and we don’t need to pay attention to him anymore.”

"Well, you guys have really messed with my worldview lately. I never imagined that gods actually exist in this world," Coulson remarked. "By the way, where's Thor's hammer? Can it help us teleport?"

"Don't even think about it. That broken hammer belongs to Odin, the king of the gods. Who knows what might happen if you touch it carelessly? Just let it stay here. I think the gods will remember it someday and take it away," Adam said, shaking his head.

“Okay, I understand. I’ll be staying here for a while.” Coulson said somewhat helplessly, “By the way, you know what? I recently heard that the council seems to be considering reinstating former Director Nick Fury.”

"I don't care. Do whatever you want, as long as S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't interfere in the supervillain prison. You can pass on my opinion to your superiors." Adam wasn't surprised or taken aback by this news, because he knew Nick Fury's importance to the council. Although he was temporarily imprisoned for making a decision-making error, the council would still reinstate him as director of S.H.I.E.L.D. if needed, after all, he was the one and only Nick Fury.

As for these matters, although Adam doesn't like Nick Fury, he doesn't hold grudges. At Adam's current position and strength, Nick Fury's little tricks are nothing more than petty schemes. After all, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is just a waste of effort.

Let's put aside everything else for now and talk about our Thor. Ever since he learned of his father's "death" and witnessed Adam easily lift Mjolnir, he seems to have given up hope of returning to Asgard and is now falling for the tenderness of a beautiful Earth girl.

"Over in our celestial palace, there is a bird with two pairs of wings and a lion's head..."

Thor, dressed casually and holding a large beer mug filled with beer, was talking to Dr. Eric and the others about some things in Asgard.

“That’s really interesting. By the way, what’s the difference between the animals where you live and those here?” Louise asked Thor with great excitement.

“There doesn’t seem to be much difference in general,” Thor said, taking a sip of his drink. “It’s just a matter of size and some details, and there are some legendary animals that don’t exist on Earth.”

"Ah, I really want to go take a look!" Louise exclaimed, clapping her hands.

"Ugh, are you a little girl? Really." Jane rolled her eyes at her after seeing this.

"Ah, someone's jealous!" Louise laughed as she dodged Jane's arm, laughing heartily, while Dr. Eric watched the harmonious scene with a smile on his face.

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Just then, another rainbow bridge resembling a tornado appeared in the sky. Four people dressed in strange clothes appeared beneath the tornado and walked forward, ignoring the strange looks from the people on the road.

"Where is Thor? Can we find him?" The tall woman in beautiful armor asked, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings.

"Didn't the Queen give us the compass? With that little gadget, we can find Thor, right?" A burly warrior with an impressive waistline said, holding a battle axe in both hands, while looking around warily, as if he were watching out for passing cars.

"Hokgan, get out the magic compass. We need to find Thor. A lot of people around here are already watching us," a short-haired man, also dressed in armor and carrying a longsword, said after looking around at the people around him.

“I’m already doing it, Fandral, while you’re discussing it.” A warrior with a ponytail, the middle-aged man with an Eastern face named Hogan, held a small magic compass in his hand, with a tiny pointer pointing in the southwest direction. He then pointed and said, “Let’s go, in this direction.”

Hearing Hogan's words, the others followed him to a house. At this moment, the Magic Compass was pointing at the room in front of them without moving. The four of them knew that Thor should be here, so they went in without saying hello.