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Chapitre 91: Sorcerer Supreme

"Ancient One?" Blake didn't need to see the whole figure to know who had arrived.

The Ancient One's slender form stepped out from the portal.

"Blake, is this 177A Bleecker Street?" Coulson suddenly appeared from somewhere and asked Blake.

"Yeah, that's right. The Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme. Compared to you guys, she's the real guardian of Earth," Blake introduced.

The Ancient One glanced at Coulson, nodded with a smile, and greeted him. Coulson swallowed hard, already thinking about how to build a relationship with the Sorcerer Supreme in the future.

After briefly acknowledging Coulson, the Ancient One gently patted Blake's shoulder. "You don't need to interfere. Let Asgard handle its own matters. Odin has already arranged everything."

Blake wasn't surprised that Odin had made arrangements, but given Thor's current progress, which was far better than in the original timeline, Blake thought Thor should have regained his powers by now. He subtly shared his thoughts with the Ancient One.

"If this is just about experience, Thor has improved a lot compared to before. Why hasn't he regained his powers yet? Based on what Odin said, Thor should already be qualified to reclaim the power of Thor, right?"

"Qualified? Nonsense!" The Ancient One laughed dismissively. "You actually believe Odin's story about 'qualifications'? Sure, Odin wanted to humble Thor, but the key to regaining Mjolnir and his powers isn't some change in character. It's whether or not Thor is in mortal danger."

"What?" Blake was caught off guard.

"What did you think? Even when Thor first fell to Earth, if you had gone and beaten him senseless, you'd have seen that hammer fly straight to him!"

"Damn, that old fox!" Blake muttered under his breath.

The Ancient One gave him a sidelong glance. "Did you think Odin conquered the universe purely by strength alone? You really think the ancient beings of the universe were as naive as the few small fries standing before you?"

"But since I'm here now, as an elder, I should at least put on a bit of a show. Follow me!"

The Ancient One motioned for Blake to follow, slicing the air to create a portal, stepping through, and appearing right in front of Thor and the others.

Just at that moment, the Destroyer arrived, its head igniting in flames, and it shot a fiery beam toward the group.

The Ancient One raised a hand, quickly drawing several circles in the air. Golden light flashed, forming a massive magical shield about two meters in diameter. She then gently pushed the shield forward.

The shield shot toward the Destroyer, meeting the fire beam head-on. The beam, powerful as it was, collided with the shield like a baby running into a speeding Hulk. The shield didn't slow down even for a moment.

Instead, it pressed forward against the fire, slamming into the Destroyer's huge body and sending it flying back several hundred meters before the shield finally dissipated into the air.

"Gasp!"

Everyone present, except Blake, took a sharp breath in shock.

Fandral, with a stunned expression, turned to Hogun, who was equally dumbfounded. "Who is that now? I'm starting to feel like we need Earth's protection!"

Blake muttered under his breath, "She's thousands of years old, but how does she keep her hands so well-maintained, like a young girl's?"

*Thud!*

The Ancient One lightly knocked Blake on the head, then walked up to Thor, hands behind her back.

"Odin and I have known each other for thousands of years. I'm aware of your exile to Earth. If you want to regain your powers as the God of Thunder, you must understand what you're fighting for."

"The people here today are the ones you need to protect. We won't help you against the Destroyer anymore. Think carefully about how to protect those around you."

After speaking, without waiting for their reactions, the Ancient One pulled Blake and returned to their previous spot. 

But that wasn't all—she even opened another portal for the Destroyer, bringing it to within less than a hundred meters from Thor and the others.

"That's a bit mean, isn't it? Either watch the show or step in to help. But pulling the monster back here after giving a few cold remarks? That's just cruel!" Blake muttered.

The Ancient One's soft, pale hand appeared again, giving Blake's head another solid *thud*. Despite Blake's enhanced physical condition, the blow hurt enough to make him jump.

Rubbing his head, he grumbled, "Can't you just talk without hitting me?"

"You deserve it," the Ancient One said, fanning herself lazily with a courtly fan she had pulled out from nowhere.

"I stepped in so Odin would know I wasn't just leaving his son unprotected. After all, you've been playing nanny to his son long enough. If the future Sorcerer Supreme is babysitting his incompetent son, I'd need to get some extra compensation from Odin."

Blake, clutching his head, said with a face full of grievance, "I have no interest in becoming the Sorcerer Supreme! Stuck guarding the Sanctum, getting endlessly tormented by Dormammu, what kind of insanity would make me want that?"

This complaint came out without him even thinking. Blake had always been suspicious of the Ancient One's insistence on him inheriting the Time Stone, suspecting there was some hidden agenda.

Only after blurting it out did he realize something was off.

He looked over at the Ancient One, who was smiling at him with a knowing expression, as if to say, 'So, you've figured it out.'

*Cough cough!* "Look over there! Thor's getting hit again, quick, look!"

Blake awkwardly tried to change the subject.

The Ancient One didn't press him further and glanced over at Thor and the others.

Sure enough, after the Ancient One's speech, Thor, ignoring his companions' attempts to stop him, rushed up to the Destroyer. This time, he didn't waste any words. He simply spread his arms wide.

"Loki, if you have to kill me, then do it now and end this. Don't involve them!"

Loki, likely still shaken by the Ancient One's earlier display, hesitated and glanced over at her and Blake. Seeing that neither of them was about to interfere, he steeled himself and sent a massive blast of fire at Thor.

"No!"

"Thor!"

Cries of alarm rang out as the fire beam mercilessly hit Thor, pushing him back dozens of meters before dissipating.

When they looked at Thor again, his body was charred like coal, his clothes tattered. His face was so blackened it was almost unrecognizable, with wisps of white smoke rising from his body. In this state, even a god might be beyond saving.

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Chapitre 92: Daddy System

With the hammer's power coursing through him, Thor's godly strength surged into his body, which had been almost roasted.

So this is what it means to be "instantly revived at full strength"? Blake finally witnessed it.

He saw the big, clueless Thor suddenly open his eyes like a resurrected corpse.

Then, he floated into the air.

His hammer pointed towards the sky, and countless bolts of lightning furiously struck down on it.

Immediately, Thor ascended as if he had passed a celestial trial and was reborn as a god.

A set of scale armor appeared out of thin air, covering his body and limbs, followed by a simple breastplate that wrapped around his torso, and finally, a red cape slowly formed and draped down from his shoulders.

Majestic and awe-inspiring, the true Thor descended!

"Oh! My God!" Jane gasped, covering her mouth in disbelief, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at the transformed Thor.

"Damn!" Blake spat angrily. He had never managed to look cool, yet this big oaf pulled it off effortlessly!

Not only did Thor's body fully heal on its own, but even the ash on his face had disappeared. His once-burnt hair grew back, neatly combed, as if he'd used gel for a perfect style. It was infuriating.

After the transformation, Thor flung his hammer, sending the fire-breathing Destroyer staggering.

He struck again.

"Bam!"

Destroyer collapsed to the ground.

Thor twirled his hammer, flew into the air, and spun it in circles above his head.

A massive tornado formed in the sky, lifting a whirlwind of sand and slowly raising the Destroyer's huge body toward the sky.

"This is unscientific! It's a hammer, not a fan! This goes against the principles of aerodynamics!" Blake muttered in annoyance.

As the Destroyer reached a certain height, Thor, still within the tornado, flipped upside down, hammer in hand, and dove towards the Destroyer.

At this point, Loki, realizing he couldn't just sit idly by, unleashed the flames within the Destroyer, shooting a fiery beam towards Thor.

But the flames were no match for Mjolnir, a divine artifact, and couldn't even slow Thor down.

Thor's hammer smashed through the fire, pressing towards the Destroyer.

"Boom!"

A massive explosion echoed in the sky, sending waves of yellow sand expanding outward in a circular shockwave, like a giant smoke ring that grew larger and larger until it finally dissipated.

Witnessing this firsthand, Blake spoke again.

"No way, is he really that powerful?"

The Ancient One explained to Blake once again how important it is to have a good father.

"That's a power Odin sealed within the hammer. In theory, even if a pig were to pick up the hammer, it could defeat that big metal shell in one strike."

"Without that, even with Mjolnir, Thor wouldn't have been able to break through the Destroyer made of Uru metal with his current strength!"

"Alright, then! Being born lucky is more important than hard work!" Blake said, spreading his hands.

For the first time, he began to feel that being chosen as the Ancient One's successor might not be such a bad thing after all.

Of course, the key was figuring out what this ancient fox was really planning!

[Rest assured, host. No one in this world can outdo you in terms of lineage, because you have a System Daddy]

A lifeless voice echoed in his mind.

Blake slapped his forehead. Right! I have the system—what do I have to fear?

Wait...wait...

Something doesn't seem right.

"System, what the hell are you suddenly popping up for?"

"And who are you calling 'Daddy'? You better explain this to me! System!!!"

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