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Thor's hammer - Mjolnir!

The handle of the hammer comes from the branches of the World Tree, the metal wrapped around the outside of the hammer head comes from the Asgard's unique god Jin Uru, and the inside of the hammer head is inlaid with a decaying star core.

This artifact was forged by the dwarf king himself.

And after forging, it was endowed with powerful divine power by Odin.

It is one of the most powerful artifacts in Asgard.

Anyone who can be recognized by Thor's hammer can use Thor's hammer to master the powerful power of thunder and lightning.

Just like Captain America in the Infinity War, and Jane who became the female Thor later.

Of course.

The premise of all this is to be recognized by Thor's hammer. If you can't get the recognition of Thor's hammer.

Then Mjolnir is just a hammer that they can't lift.

After all, in theory, the gravity of the decaying star core inside Thor's hammer Mjolnir is not much lighter than that of an asteroid.

If it weren't for the magic circle engraved on Thor's hammer and the divine power Odin applied to it.

Not to mention ordinary people, even those powerful superheroes can't lift this Thor's hammer.

As for how to get the recognition of Thor's hammer.

Combined with Captain America's performance of lifting Meowth Hammer in the later period and the seal imposed on Thor's hammer by Odin.

Many people speculate that to lift Thor's hammer, you must have positive qualities such as justice, kindness, wisdom, and courage like Captain.

Although it sounds simple, there are not many people in the world who can really do this.

After all, it is difficult to find a person with such qualities in today's materialistic world.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people.

After all, Thor's hammer was made by Odin and personally blessed with divine power.

In addition to the above qualities, people who are recognized by Odin can also use the power of Thor's hammer "Mjolnir".

For example, Thor before being exiled.

Standing on the edge of the crater, Clown Aylin, who opened his spiritual vision, could clearly feel the terrifying power of Thor's hammer "Mjolnir".

What a pity.

If Clown Aylin didn't feel that he had nothing to do with the positive qualities above, he really wanted to try with the people in front to see if he could lift the Thor's hammer below.

As Clown Aylin chatted with the sexy girl beside him.

The people surrounding the crater changed one after another.

But no matter how they showed off their muscles, or changed the cars towing Thor's hammer one after another, Mjolnir still stayed in place without moving.

After a long time, just when the people around gradually calmed down and no one tried again.

One after another, off-road vehicles with the SHIELD logo and manned trucks slowly arrived at the scene.

The people around the crater saw the cars with the unified logo, and their movements were stagnant.

However, soon, someone in the crowd shouted: "Hey, everyone, the government is here, hurry up if you want to lift the hammer, otherwise you won't have a chance later!"

In a series of shouts.

The crowd around the crater was in a commotion, and those who hadn't touched Thor's hammer rushed to the Thor's hammer at the bottom of the crater.

Some people simply took out their mobile phones and took a photo with the magical hammer.

On a slope not far from the crater.

Colson and Clinton, wearing sunglasses, got off a black car, put away their sunglasses, and called someone far away in Washington.

"Sir, we're here..."

In the crater, looking at the SHIELD agents who suddenly appeared around and began to drive the crowd away.

The clown Alyn, who was mixed in the crowd, shook his head slightly.

[SHIELD, it's slower than I thought. 】

After the SHIELD people showed up, Clown Aylin left the crater like an ordinary person, following the expelled crowd around him.

But no one noticed that.

After Clown Aylin left, there were several white balls under the soil around the crater.

"Hi, handsome guy, we're leaving. Call me when you have time!"

"Of course!"

After saying hello to the enthusiastic Mexican girl.

Aylin got on the taxi again and asked the driver who had been waiting for a long time to take him to the town of Purns.

After arriving at this border town on the border of the city, Clown Aylin did not wander around, but asked the driver to go straight to the destination.

If Aylin remembered correctly, Thor, who was expelled by Odin at this time, should be lying on the bed of the only hospital in this town.

After arriving at the only hospital in this town, Clown Aylin lifted the hypnosis on the taxi driver.

He also took out a small roll of US dollars to comfort the driver's injured heart.

After sending the driver away, Clown Ailin walked directly into the hospital.

The moment Clown Ailin entered the hospital, the eyes of the young nurse guarding the front desk of the hospital lit up instantly.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Of course?"

After showing a charming smile to the nurse, Ailin asked: "Excuse me, did you receive a young man who was unconscious last night? He had long golden hair and a strong body..."

After hearing Ailin's description, the nurse thought for a moment and said: "I seem to have some impression of the person you mentioned, wait a moment..."

After saying this, the nurse quickly opened the registration book at the front desk and started to search.

"Found it, here..." After exclaiming, the nurse pointed to one of the records and said to Ailin: "Yesterday morning, a middle-aged man and two ladies brought an unconscious blond man here. As you said, the man was very strong. After he woke up, he caused some trouble. Now his doctor gave him anesthesia and locked him in the restraint room." After that, the nurse looked up at Ailin and said: "Do you know him? After those three people brought him here, they only paid the basic fees for him. Now..." "I think I know him!" As he said that, Ailin, the clown who was not short of money, took out a few rolls of US dollars from his arms and put them in the hands of the nurse. "I'm sorry for the loss my friend caused to the hospital. I don't know if this money is enough to make up for the loss of the hospital." "Enough!" After seeing those rolls of US dollars that smelled of ink, the nurse's eyes seemed to be brighter. After counting the amount of the three rolls of US dollars in front of Ailin, the nurse quickly operated on a computer at the front desk, and then took a printed note and said to Ailin the clown:

"Sir, I will charge you a total of 3,000 US dollars. After deducting the loss caused by the patient's disturbance in the hospital yesterday, the rest will be used as his next treatment fee. Here is the invoice, please keep it."

After taking the invoice handed over by the nurse, Ailin the clown nodded and said, "Can you take me to see him now?"

After Ailin helped Thor compensate for the losses caused to the hospital, the nurse's attitude towards Ailin improved a bit.

So after hearing Ailin's words, she smiled and said, "Of course, I'll take you there now!"

Under the leadership of the nurse.

The two soon arrived at the hospital's restraint room specially used to restrain patients.

After reaching the door of the restraint room, the nurse stopped and told Ailin: "The patient seemed to have a head injury after being hit by a car last night. He was very emotional after waking up, so we injected him with a sedative. Now he should be waking up soon. When you go in later, it's best to comfort your friend. I don't want to call the security guard again..."

The clown Ailin nodded, and then said: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work, leave it to me next!"

"You're welcome."

When the nurse opened the door of the restraint room, Ailin saw the man wearing a hospital gown and tied tightly to the special bed with a restraint belt.

The moment he saw this man, Ailin knew that he had come to the right place this time.

Because the man lying on the restraint bed was the prince of Asgard, the son of the god king Odin-Thor!

After confirming with the nurse that the man on the bed was his friend.

The busy nurse said hello to Ailin and left the restraint room.

After the nurse left, the clown Ailin closed the door of the restraint room.

He glanced at the corridor.

Seeing that no one was coming this way.

Ailin, with a smile on his face, turned his right hand and took out a long-prepared syringe from the Ring of Greed.

Holding the syringe that was almost as thick as a baby's arm, Ailin, with a strange smile on his face, walked silently to the bed of Thor.

"Hey, Thor, it's time to get an injection!"

As the heir of Asgard and the son of the god Odin, Thor has one of the world's top bloodlines.

Born sacred, he has unimaginable power in his blood.

Apart from anything else, his innate lifespan of 5,000 years is an unattainable miracle for ordinary people.

5,000 years.

This can run through the modern civilization history of the earth.

Such a long lifespan is the object of envy and jealousy of many people.

Even the powerful Supreme Sorcerer needs to steal the power of the dark dimension to extend his lifespan for hundreds of years, let alone ordinary people.

Although Thor's power is now sealed by Odin, his blood power has not disappeared.

Since he has encountered this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Clown Alleyn certainly doesn't mind letting Thor bleed.

In this world full of black technology.

Who knows what good things these two tubes of Thor's blood will be researched for him that day?

I don't know if Alleyn's blood drawing stimulated Thor, or if the tranquilizer in his body has been almost digested by his strong physique.

Not long after Alleyn drew blood.

Thor's eyelids began to flutter.

Looking at Thor, the god of thunder, whose eyelids began to twitch, the clown Alleyn smiled.

"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise this needle would be useless."

After waking up from the long darkness.

Thor opened his eyes again and subconsciously straightened his body.

But before Thor could get up, the belts on his body pinned him down.

"This is..."

After finding himself tied up, Thor was about to break free.

Suddenly, a voice came to his ear: "Are you awake?"

Thor's body froze when he realized that there was someone beside him. Before he could say anything, the clown Erin who was standing next to him walked to the window and appeared in Thor's eyes.

"Hey, man, don't get excited. I'll untie you."

As he said, without waiting for Thor to reply, the clown Erin stretched out his hand and untied the restraints on Thor's neck.

Thor, who was originally tense and thought he had met an enemy, saw Erin really untied the restraints on his neck.

The tense mood could not help but ease a little.

After Erin untied all the straps that bound him, Thor, who had calmed down a little, asked, "Who are you? Where is this place?"

"This is a hospital, a place where people are treated for injuries... As for me, you can call me Joker, the son of Odin from Asgard."

After hearing the guy in front of him accurately tell his origins, Thor's heart moved.

Then he asked in a deep voice, "Since you know me, why dare you attack the great son of Odin."

"Attack?"

Erin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't get me wrong, it wasn't me who knocked you out. After all, I paid your medical expenses."

As he said this, the clown Erin raised the invoice in his hand.

"Okay, this is not a place to talk. You should be hungry, Thor, the god of thunder exiled by Odin."

The word exile directly evoked Thor's memory.

Recalling everything that happened yesterday, the light in Thor's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.

The clown Erin on the side curled his lips in disdain.

Can't bear this?

Thor, the god of thunder in Norse mythology, is too fragile!

No wonder he will collapse when he finds that he can no longer lift Thor's hammer, and even believe Loki's nonsense that Odin is dead.

Odin protects him too well!

After seeing Thor's reaction, the clown Arlin seemed to realize why Odin banished Thor to Earth for training.

Ten minutes later.

Arlin, the clown, appeared in a fast food restaurant on the street with Thor, who had changed his clothes.