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Chapter 470 The Hero's Name
"Oh thanks!"

Phil Coulson stood up abruptly. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. In the monitor screen, the woman raised the hammer, and then a thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting her just right. Hammer held high.

At that moment, her whole body was bathed in the thunder light, and the thunder light didn't disappear in an instant, on the contrary, it was as if she was dressed in a clothes made of thunder, countless electric snakes twisted, countless silver light waving.

What really shocked Phil Coulson was not this, but the lightning strike. With such a terrifying thunder, the woman would definitely not be able to live.

"No, hurry up and save people!"

He rushed out without even thinking about it, and then came to the place where the hammer was in the shortest possible time. Watching the ball at this time, the thunder that fell from the sky was not over yet, and Jane Foster was bathed in the thunder, still Keeping the movement of holding the hammer high, almost half a minute has passed.

Seeing this scene, Phil Coulson couldn't help becoming hesitant. In the current situation, there is no way to save people directly, so he can only let people be on guard first, in case something else happens.

The people at the scene gathered more and more, and Jane Foster was surrounded in a blink of an eye, but they still kept enough distance to avoid being hurt by the continuous lightning.

"what!!!!"

Suddenly, Jane Foster in the field screamed, and then an astonishing aura erupted from her body. This aura was like a substance, turning into strong winds and scattered electric sparks and dissipating. The people gathered around were blown away, making their bodies tremble as if struck by lightning, and they fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Naturally, Phil Coulson was also affected. He felt numb and weak all over. It took a lot of effort to keep himself from falling down. He propped himself on the ground with one hand and blocked his eyes with the other, looking through the gap between his fingers. It was a scene he would never forget.

Seeing that the thunder light faded, Jane Foster had changed her appearance. At this time, she was wearing a silver helmet with wings on her head, a scarlet cloak on her shoulders, a bright silver breastplate, and a brown waist armor on a black waist. There is a dark green battle skirt in between, black leggings with brown leggings, and silver boots with wings on both feet. With loose blond hair, the whole person looks heroic.

"This...this is?"

Phil Coulson was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

At this time, Jane Foster seemed to have just come back to her senses. She looked at the changes on her body in disbelief, and then looked at the people who fell on the ground around them, under the half-revealed silver helmet, in the eyes Burst of lightning, exclaimed: "What's wrong with me?"

Phil Coulson came back to his senses, stood up quickly and said, "Miss, don't get excited, control your emotions."

Because as Jane Foster regained her consciousness, seeing the tension and excitement after seeing her own changes, thunder and lightning appeared on her body again, crackling non-stop.

When she heard Phil Coulson's words, she quickly took a deep breath, and finally controlled the dancing lights on her body, and then fixed the realization on Phil Coulson, she said: "I seem to have too many thoughts in my mind." many things."

Phil Coulson swallowed dryly, calmed down and said, "Alright ma'am, let's put down the hammer first, and let's discuss in private if there is anything."

Jane Foster thought for a while, but shook her head and said: "No, I have a feeling that this hammer seems to belong to me, it is very important to me, and I can't let it go."

Phil Coulson twitched, but he nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I understand, then please come with me, we can talk about it."

Jane Foster said: "Okay, but it's best not to use force against me. I'm still a little nervous."

Phil Coulson: Don't make trouble, big sister, I'm more nervous than you.

"Okay okay."

Phil Coulson hurriedly ordered people to disperse, and he carefully led Jane Foster to a room with only one table and two chairs in the room. He asked Jane Foster to sit opposite Then he hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you tell me your name, ma'am?"

Jane Foster didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "My name is Jane Foster."

"Yes, Ms. Jane Foster, do you have a job?"

"Yes, I'm a meteorologist."

"Then, Ms. Jane Foster, can you tell me what the hammer is in your hand?"

"It is Mjolnir, the hammer of Thor, the masterpiece of the Creator, which has been waiting for the arrival of the master."

Phil Coulson thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Do you know a man named Saul?"

Jane Foster nodded: "Yes, he is my friend. We found him in the wilderness a few days ago. He kept saying that he was the Thor of Asgard. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it gone."

"So is this Thor's Hammer a creation of Asgard?" Phil Coulson hurriedly asked.

But Jane Foster shook her head: "No, this is the masterpiece of the Creator, not the one from Asgard."

Phil Coulson grasped the core of the problem at once, and asked: "You said this is not the one from Asgard, which means that one of the other hammers came from Asgard." Sgard?"

"Yes."

Jane Foster nodded, and continued: "A total of nine hammers, the original one came from Asgard, and the other eight were imitated by the Creator based on Asgard's Thor's Hammer, including me. This one in your hand is included."

"Wait, why do you know this?" Phil Coulson asked hastily.

"That's what Mjolnir told me, and the moment I picked it up, I knew it."

"Then who is the Creator?"

Jane Foster frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Don't you know?" Phil Coulson asked.

Jane Foster shook her head: "No, I know who the Creator is, but I can't say his name, I can clearly feel his existence, and I also understand why he created eight Thor's Hammers .”

"Can you tell me the reason? This is very important. Of course, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it." Phil Coulson hurriedly said.

Jane Foster nodded: "It's not a secret."

She paused, and then continued: "The eight Thor's Hammers are all waiting for their respective masters. Only honest, kind, and brave people can pick them up and take on this responsibility."

"responsibility?"

"Yes, every owner of Thor's Hammer has the responsibility to maintain peace in the world. It brings power to the user, but it also brings this responsibility to the user, and..."

"What else?" Phil Coulson suddenly became nervous.

Jane Foster took a deep breath and said, "When you pick up Thor's Hammer, you will automatically become a member of the League of Legends and have your own hero's name."

"League of Legends?"

"Yes, I am now a member of League of Legends."

"Is there such an organization?"

"Don't know, but Mjolnir told me I'm one of them now."

"Then what is your hero's name?"

Jane Foster bit her lips lightly, as if she didn't want to say anything, she seemed ashamed to speak.

How could Phil Coulson not see it? If he was polite, he would definitely not ask any more, but this is very important information, so he didn't say any polite words, waiting for Jane Foster's answer.

After a while, Jane Foster still spoke.

"My hero's name is... The Flying Young Woman."

"Cough cough cough..."

Phil Coulson nearly coughed his lungs out.

(End of this chapter)