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Chapter Thirty-Five: Marvel is not about killing, it's about the world (4000, please follow up)(1/2)

Thor was unable to dodge and was kicked to the ground by Moan.

The blow was so heavy that Thor couldn't even stand up immediately.

Moan touched a handful of wet hair sticking to his forehead and looked at Thor lying on his back in the muddy water. "Son of Odin, you are too eager for war and too arrogant, which is why you are ending up today."

"But you still haven't reflected on your mistakes and why your father banished you to Earth."

"You think you can return to Asgard now that you find Mjolnir?"

"Then you are not worthy of being the future king of Asgard."

Seeing Thor's expression of being unable to listen, Mo An smiled, "What, you're not convinced? Then I'll give you a chance."

Mo An turned sideways and made way, "Although I know it's impossible, I still hope you can succeed."

If you succeed, you will be my experience baby.

Thor stood up with difficulty, walked slowly to Mjolnir, looked at his once familiar companion, and slowly held the handle of the hammer with one hand.

But at this time, Mjolnir had returned to the weight of a star, and Thor, who was not recognized, could not lift it at all.

Thor's pupils shrank, but he still didn't believe it. He used his hands together, and veins appeared on his forehead, but he still didn't lift it even a little bit.

Finally, he gave up. He looked at his muddy hands, looked up at the sky, knelt down weakly, and roared in frustration.

Coulson and Barton, who were standing on the high platform, looked at Thor like this, and their hearts were extremely complicated.

Mo An slowly walked forward and stood beside Thor. His cold voice penetrated the rain and reached his ears, "Do you understand, you are not worthy to lift it now."

"You may be an excellent warrior, but you are definitely not a wise king."

"You stubbornly believe that glory is inviolable, but you forget who gave you your glory."

"They support you and adore you."

"You want them to die."

"The ears of a bereaved dog."

Another kick knocked Thor down, and Mo An walked away without looking back.

Looking at Thor lying motionless in the muddy water, Coulson turned on the radio and said, "Okay, the show is over, the ground troops are dispatched."

Barton put the arrow back into his quiver, and the high platform slowly descended and landed in the open space.

The military guards pulled Thor up and handcuffed his hands behind his back. He glanced at Mjolnir for the last time. The pattering rain hit the sharp-edged hammer head. After thousands of years of killing enemies, not a trace was left.

Gap.

Although the hammer in front of me is good, it is no longer mine.

Thor was taken away.

On the Rainbow Bridge, Heimdall's eyes flashed with sadness as he took in all this.

In the interrogation room, Coulson looked at Thor sitting on the chair, "You compare my people, some of the most well-trained professionals in the world, to supermarket security guards who earn the minimum wage. To be honest, it's quite heartbreaking.

of."

Thor's expression was expressionless, as if he was still immersed in the frustration of being unable to lift Mjolnir.

Coulson continued: "In my experience, it takes someone with similar training to defeat them like you did."

"Combined with what Mr. Moan said before about the son of Odin, that is you, Thor Odinson."

Colson's eyes became even sharper, "Are you really Thor, the God of Thunder in Norse mythology? Does Asgard really exist?"

Thor looked up at him and said nothing.

Coulson didn't care, "No matter what, we will get the information we want."

"We're good at this."

The phone in his trouser pocket rang at the right time. Coulson took it out, looked at it, and put it back. "Don't run around," he warned.

With that said, he left the interrogation room.

However, as soon as Coulson left, Loki appeared in front of Thor, thinking that it was his trick that made Coulson leave.

"Loki, why are you here?" Thor asked in surprise.

"I have to come and see you." Loki said calmly.

At this time, Loki already knew that he was a descendant of the Frost Giants. At the same time, because Odin fell into Odin's Sleep, he became the acting king. He could not let Thor go back, otherwise everything would be lost.

"What happened?" Thor thought that Jotunheim was going to attack Asgard and asked quickly, "Tell me, is it about Jotunheim?"

"My father is dead." Loki looked at him and said every word.

"...What...what?" Thor didn't know for a moment whether this was true or a prank by his younger brother.

"Your expulsion and the threat of renewed war are too much for him to bear," Loki said seriously.

"Don't blame yourself..."

"You blame yourself!" A loud shout came from outside the door, and the one-way glass door suddenly shattered, and a fist as big as a casserole was hitting Loki's face at an alarming speed.

Under Thor's dull gaze, Loki's body flew out sideways, shattering the glass on the other side, and fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Stop! You villain! He is my brother Thor!"

Seeing his brother being bullied, Thor immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

"Do you really believe what your sixth brother says?" Moan turned to look at Thor speechlessly, "Can you use your precious brain to think about it?"

"Let me ask you, if your father dies, who is the acting king of Asgard now?" Mo An said.

"It's Loki..." Thor murmured.

"As long as he tells you that our father is dead and that he cannot violate his father's last wish, you will never be able to return to Asgard. Do you understand?"

"Damn it..." Loki said fiercely as he struggled to get up, "How dare you sneak attack the great King of Asgard!"

"Ha, how can someone like this be a king these days?" Mo An sneered and slowly walked out of the interrogation room.

Thor also came out and asked Loki loudly: "Loki, is father really dead?!"

Loki looked ugly and said: "Brother, would you rather trust an outsider than trust me?"

"Answer my question, Loki!" Thor shouted.

"Huh, even if you're not dead, you're almost dead. Heimdall, send me back!" Loki shouted toward the sky.

Suddenly, a thick pillar of colorful light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped Loki.

And just when the light pillar was about to disappear, Moan grabbed Thor and flew into the light pillar.

After a brief period of dizziness, Moan and his party arrived at the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard.

Heimdall slowly pulled out the sharp sword in his hand and looked at the three of them calmly.

"How dare you catch up?! Heimdall, destroy the intruders who break into Asgard without permission!"

Loki sneered and said to Heimdall.

However, at this time, Heimdall actually closed his eyes, looking like "Don't get involved."

Loki couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred, and with a wave of his right hand, the magic power instantly transformed into a strong and powerful white horse.

He got on his horse and ran towards the Golden Palace.

Moan was about to catch up, but Heimdall drew his sword and stopped him, "His Royal Highness Thor is still in exile and cannot enter Asgard."

"Heimdall please, I must see my father." Thor begged.

Heimdall still shook his head.

"Let's do this. You wait here while I go after Loki." Moan said and was about to leave, but was stopped by Heimdall. "Outsider, I have done my best by not expelling you. Don't push yourself too far.

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Moan rolled his eyes and said to Thor: "Is he always like this?"

At this time, Thor also forgot that this man had beaten him violently, and nodded: "Yes, I don't go to Asgard during festivals. It is said that at such an old age, I am still a virgin..."

"Ahem! I can hear it, Your Highness Thor." Heimdall interrupted him.

Thor smiled awkwardly and nodded, then asked in distress: "Are you just going to watch Loki escape like this?"

Mo An rolled his eyes, "I thought of a way."

"Heimdall, I heard that you can predict the future?" Moan said to Heimdall.

"Yes," Heimdall nodded, "Your Majesty gave me the ability to see clearly the entire nine realms, and I use it to control the movements of the nine realms."

"Then can you see clearly the two consequences of putting me in Asgard?" Moan asked.

"You can give it a try." Heimdall thought.

As he spoke, Heimdall opened his eyes wide and looked at Moan with divine light.

Thor behind him watched the two of them attentively, waiting anxiously for the result.

After a while, Heimdall slowly gave way to the passage and said, "Your Excellency Mo'an, please come in."
To be continued...
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