They traveled through time at the same time, but the villainous scientist

Chapter 133 Journey to Asgard
When Harry Osborn followed Thor into the radiance of the Rainbow Bridge, the whole world seemed to be broken down into the purest colors and energies.

It was a very strange feeling. The definitions of time and space were blurred at this moment. He felt his body being stretched into countless rays of light, and then recombine in an instant.

The next second, all the noise came to an abrupt halt.

The solid ground beneath his feet sent a jolt through Harry as he took a deep breath and realized he was standing on a magnificent circular grandstand.

The dome is cast from an unknown golden metal and engraved with intricate and ancient astronomical runes. The central device resembles an inverted giant sword, with a shimmering hilt, which is the control core of the Rainbow Bridge.

Beyond the stands lay a magnificent sight he had never imagined.

A city forged of gold floats amidst a sea of ​​stars, its countless spires and palaces gleaming in the starlight, while waterfalls cascade from the sky, transforming into glittering stardust.
In the distant horizon, one can see the outline of a blurry yet enormous World Tree, its branches connecting to nine different points of light—the legendary nine kingdoms.

"It's spectacular, isn't it?"

"Welcome to Asgard, my friend."

Seeing Harry's shocked expression, Thor's hearty laughter rang out from the side. He patted Harry on the shoulder, a hint of pride on his face.

"This is indeed... beyond my expectations."

Harry exclaimed in admiration that this was indeed a spectacle rarely seen on Earth.

"This is Heimdall, the guardian of Asgard."

Thor introduced the man standing in front of the control panel, clad in heavy golden armor and wielding a greatsword.
"He can see through everything in the Nine Realms."

"Warrior of Midgard, Asgard welcomes you."

Heimdall's golden eyes turned to Harry, so deep they seemed to see into his very soul. He didn't say much, only nodded slightly.

"Hello."

Harry responded.

After that, Thor led Harry down from the stands and onto the rainbow bridge, which was entirely paved with light.

After crossing the long bridge, you enter the main city of Asgard.

The streets are wide, and the buildings on both sides are magnificent and exquisite. The residents of Asgard are dressed in gorgeous clothes, and their faces are full of enthusiasm and confidence.

When they saw Thor, they all raised their glasses in greeting and called out the prince's name.

When they noticed Harry next to Thor, they did not show any signs of xenophobia.

A burly man with a braided beard even stepped forward, laughing, and handed Harry a horn-shaped cup filled with amber-colored liquor:

"Guests from afar, please try our mead!"

This unadorned simplicity and enthusiasm made Harry, who was used to the complexities of interpersonal relationships on Earth, feel a little embarrassed.

He took the glass, downed it in one gulp, and the spicy yet sweet liquid slid down his throat, bringing a warm sensation.

Passing through the bustling streets, a palace more magnificent than any other building in the city came into view.

The Golden Palace, the heart of power in Asgard.

Two figures sat on the throne in the great hall: Odin, the king of the gods, and Frigg, the queen of the gods.

Odin sits alone on his throne, clad in golden armor, holding the eternal spear, just like in mythology, with an eyepatch over his left eye.

When his gaze fell on Harry, Harry froze, a feeling he had never experienced before washing over him—as if an invisible force had seen right through him, both materially and spiritually.

The Titan Armor passively emitted a slight hum within him, and the power of the Mind Stone projected a warning into his consciousness, seemingly asking whether to retaliate.

During the Battle of New York, he used the resonance between the Mind Stone and the Cosmic Cube to forcibly close the portal. This act unexpectedly granted the Titan Armor a derivative ability—the ability to create an independent alternate dimension.

Combined with the Mind Stone's inherent ability to materialize, this ultimately enabled the transport of the Titan armor. At this moment, the translucent main body of the armor, resembling a giant cocoon and stored in the alternate dimension, was being pierced by that gaze.

Odin's gaze was fixed intently on the Mind Stone at the core of the pupa, where light flowed steadily.

So that's how it is... There really are mortals who can wield the Infinity Stones.

A ripple stirred within Odin's heart.

He knew the terror of the six Infinity Stones better than anyone else.

Force, space, and time still belong to the realm of the material world and can be influenced and utilized through certain means, just like the Midgardians' research on the Cosmic Cube, which can activate its power through some physical means.

However, the mind, being formless and intangible, points directly to the origin of intelligent life and is the manifestation of an intelligent life's self; its mastery is far more difficult than anything else.

The human before him, named Harry Osborn, possessed a willpower that exceeded his expectations.

Harry's brow furrowed involuntarily. He was extremely disgusted by the feeling of being dissected so thoroughly.

However, he was also somewhat amazed by the power of this King of Gods, who could so easily penetrate the realms of space, spirit, and matter.

“Thor, my child, it seems you have made a wonderful friend in Midgard.”

Frigga's gentle voice broke the tense atmosphere in the hall. She stepped down from the throne, looking at Harry with a maternal smile, her soft gaze instantly dispelling the oppressive feeling emanating from Odin.

"Please forgive my intrusion, young man. As the god-king of Asgard, I must remain vigilant against any force that might threaten this place."

The glint in Odin's eyes slowly faded, and he let out a low sigh, tinged with apology.

He paused and continued:
"I am very grateful to you for giving Loki a chance in the Battle of New York."

"I heard from Thor why you've come..."

Odin's tone softened, even tinged with a hint of appreciation.
"A thirst for knowledge is a good thing. It reminds me of when I was young."

This Allfather was indeed a rare seeker of knowledge in the universe, even willing to sacrifice his own eyes in exchange for wisdom. Harry's furrowed brows relaxed as well.

"So, if you don't mind..."

Odin's voice rang out again, but he said something that caught both Harry and Thor completely off guard.

"I will personally teach you magic from now on."

Ok?
Upon hearing this, Thor looked incredulous. Did his father really think so highly of Harry?
Ok? !

Harry was startled and looked at the God-King on the throne in surprise.

No matter how powerful he is on Earth, he probably doesn't need to be taken too seriously by this person, right?

But in an instant, he understood Odin's intention.

A mortal who possesses the Mind Stone is a potentially huge variable wherever he goes.

Putting him under one's own nose and personally instructing him is undoubtedly the most ingenious and reliable method of surveillance.

However, his purpose in coming to Asgard was not to cause destruction, but to acquire knowledge.

The opportunity to receive personal guidance from the creator of runic magic is extremely rare.

Having figured this out, Harry bowed slightly:

"Then... I'll leave it to you, Your Majesty the God King."

(End of this chapter)