บท 96: Chapter 95: No! My Mjolnir!_1
"This guy is Thor?"
Tony looked at the electrocuted Thor in front of him, his face filled with skepticism.
Logic took over The Ancient One's task, which was to host the alien exchange student Thor. After all, Thor was a prince from Asgard, and his old man was watching from the skies.
Moreover, the current Earth was an ordinary world with no superheroes, no super villains, and no aliens. If this Thor caused any trouble, that would be hard to explain~
Logic didn't have his own place in the Marvel Universe.
So he pondered for a moment.
Then he brought Thor to Tony's mansion; sigh, why not take advantage of the guy with more houses than he can count!
If you don't mooch off the rich when you can, you're wasting an opportunity!
But when Tony looked at the soundly sleeping Thor in front of him, his gaze was doubtful. This guy, shocked into unconsciousness—was he really Thor?
"Uh..."
Logic thought for a moment and gave a fairly reasonable answer, "He's a Thor who isn't quite Thor!"
"?"
"His dad is a very powerful Divine King, to be precise, an alien with an extremely strong physique, not far from Earth's civilization. This guy has the power to control thunder and lightning, but he hasn't fully awakened yet."
The Thor of now shouldn't be called Thor.
He should be known as the God of Hammers.
"What's an alien doing coming to Earth?"
Tony felt a headache coming on. A capitalist Logic was already troublesome enough, and now a Thor had popped up.
Tired! Just destroy everything!
"His old man is about to pass away. As a future prince of Asgard, something's a bit off here..."
Logic pointed to his head, and Tony immediately had an epiphany. So this was the simple-minded prince with a dim bulb, whose Divine King father sent him to the mortal realm for trials, only to get beaten up, face hardships, meet a supposed princess, and eventually return to the divine realm.
Tsk...
Medieval scripts, as stinky and rotten as ever!
Don't the gods have any new tricks up their sleeves?
Tony, at a loss for words, stroked his chin, then somehow whipped out a big treasure.
Thick and long and slender and white...
A syringe!
A wicked smile spread across his mouth because he had thought of something—this was an alien in front of him after all!
Shouldn't he study it a bit?
It's not like he was going to slice him into pieces or pluck his brain out. Just a little blood draw...
Really just a little bit!
Logic watched Tony wielding the syringe thicker than his own hand, his eyes filled with doubt because this thing was prepared in advance; it was obvious.
"Hmm?"
"It's Banner's. You know, aside from turning a bit green, everything else about that guy is huge!"
Tony's eyes sparkled with envy. As a man, he truly didn't feel envious, he really, really didn't!
He rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his palms together, then with a strong push, the syringe whooshed into Thor's body.
The next moment.
There was a piercing scream like that of a slaughtered pig!
Thor awoke from his unconsciousness and saw Tony drawing his blood. Although he didn't recognize the syringe, seeing his own blood in it, he was quick on the uptake.
His face turned red as he roared, "I am Thor..."
"Thud!"
He felt a thud at the back of his head, and the next moment everything went dark, and he lost consciousness.
The one who played dirty was not Logic.
He took a step back, claiming his innocence, while the real schemer was a robot sprawled on the ground, wielding an iron rod. Judging by how bent the rod was, it was clear that the hit had not been light.
"Ahh, my precious! I love you three thousand times!"
Tony looked at the syringe in his hand with satisfaction, "Sure enough, worthy of an alien, this skin is really thick. I used so much force to finally get it in..."
He shook the syringe, filled with blood that looked slightly different from that of Earthlings, excitement in his eyes, "My old man once participated in human serum enhancement and created that damned Captain America's perfect behind. Now! I will surpass that achievement!"
Even to this day.
Tony still harbored countless grudges against Captain America, who had stolen his father's love when Tony was a child.
He had to prove it.
He had to prove he was better than anyone, even better than his own father!
Whether it was mechanics, electronics, military weapons, or energy, the only thing he was slightly trailing behind in was perhaps genetic potions.
Tony had spent countless nights secretly working overtime, searching through data, still not understanding how his father had managed to create that perfect behind in those days.
Hmm.
It always felt like cheating!
Logic popped his head out, earnestly gesturing, "We'll split the research profits fifty-fifty! You know, this guy's father is the Divine King. If he finds out his son has been treated like this, I believe he would surely command the Bifrost Bridge to obliterate Earth!"
He added, "The Bifrost Bridge, by the way, is Asgard's top-tier weapon for destroying other planets!"
Tony instantly made an OK gesture.
Only this type of ruthless, capitalist-like Logic seemed normal. If he didn't exploit Tony, Tony would somehow feel that it was unreasonable, a bit uncomfortable even.
Yikes!
Do I have a bit of masochistic tendency?
Tony shivered instantly, his face full of disgust as he took three steps back, distancing himself from Logic and maintaining the gap.
And at that moment.
Logic was somewhat excited; if Tony really managed to develop the super soldier serum, or more accurately, the super Asgardian serum, that would indeed be a huge gain.
After all, this stuff could not only enhance physical fitness and improve defense.
But most importantly, it extended lifespan!
Asgardians lived for a millennium as a starting point, which was just too tempting!
Whether for use in the Three-Body Universe or in other universes, it could be used as a bargaining chip, more or less.
The Wallfacer's methods had increased once again!
Thumbs up!
After an indeterminate period of haziness, Thor awoke again. He looked at Logic with a bemused expression, as if recalling something, and then with anger, "How dare you assault the Prince of Asgard, I...?"
He looked at the beer bottle thrown to him by Logic, his eyes filled with confusion, immediately followed by rage, "I am Thor, do not think you can bribe me with such cheap stuff! I will show you the fury of Thor!"
"Thor's fury!"
"Thor's fury!"
Thor looked at the empty sky and then at his empty palms, only then recalling that he had been exiled by the Divine King.
His eyes filled with dejection, he knelt on the ground and roared to the sky, "No! Father! My Mjolnir!"
"Naive young man..."
Logic turned around leisurely, jiggling the hammer in his hand, "Did you lose this golden Mjolnir, this silver Mjolnir, or this wooden Mjolnir?"
Thor turned back, looking at the hammers in Logic's hand, his crying becoming louder, even despairing.
Mjolnir, the Hammer of Thor.
How could it possibly betray him?
To be controlled by an Earthling?
"No!!!!"
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