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Chapter 78 Thor’s Hammer
The desert of New Mexico is sweltering in the heat.

A Quinjet fighter jet slowly landed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The hatch opened, and Harry Osborn stepped out, where Coulson had been waiting for some time.

"Mr. Harry, welcome to the wasteland."

Coulson approached with his signature gentle smile, but a hint of seriousness lurked in his eyes.

After all, this incident was too unusual, and he had a bad feeling.

And so, after a brief exchange of pleasantries.

Coulson led Harry toward the center of the makeshift research base while quickly explaining the situation.

"About a week ago, we detected an unusual energy fluctuation and a... well, an impact event."

Coulson pointed to an area not far away that was surrounded by a huge cordon.

"That thing is the source of the impact."

"Based on our preliminary tests, that hammer... yes, a hammer, is not made of any known material on Earth."

"What troubled us even more, or rather, what we couldn't understand, was that no matter what method we used, we couldn't pick the hammer up from the ground."

Hydraulic cranes, blasting cables, and even our attempt to cut directly into the foundation beneath it all failed.

It's like... it just grew there.

Coulson shrugged, looking rather helpless.

Harry nodded, indicating that he understood.

His gaze had already been drawn to the object in the center of the field.

It really is a hammer.

Its design is simple and rustic, possessing a contradictory beauty that combines wildness and refinement.

The hammerhead is square, shimmering with a strange metallic luster, and some complex runes can be faintly seen slowly flowing on the hammer body, emitting a faint energy fluctuation.

It remained quietly embedded in the center of the shallow crater formed by the impact, as if it had existed since time immemorial.

"【Prometheus】, conduct spectral analysis, energy field scanning, and preliminary inference of material composition."

Harry gave the instructions in his mind.

The suit quickly covered his eyes, looking like a high-tech pair of goggles.

Countless tiny visual cells began to collect data from Thor's hammer from all angles, and massive amounts of information were transmitted directly to the super biological computer "Prometheus" in the underground laboratory of the Osborn Group via brainwaves for analysis.

He was able to do this because he upgraded Prometheus.

In addition to the improvement in conventional computing speed, more importantly, he incorporated Professor X's brain cells and referenced some design drawings of the brainwave amplifier.

This allows Prometheus to bypass any physical network and connect directly to his cerebral cortex.

This not only achieved a faster connection speed, but also, to some extent, made [Prometheus] an extension of his brain, directly replacing the original control unit of the armor.

"Spectral analysis in progress... Data comparison initiated... No matching results..."

The cold, electronic voice of "Prometheus" echoed in Harry's mind, and he instantly came to a conclusion.

This is the advantage of parallel computing in biological computers...

Harry understood, stepped forward, walked to the hammer, reached out, and grasped the cold handle.

Take a deep breath, coordinate your waist and stance, and exert force!
As a result, the hammer remained as if it were welded to the ground, without even the slightest movement.

"Interesting... [Prometheus], ​​recording feedback on fundamental physics..."

A flicker of surprise crossed Harry's eyes. He released his grip, and with a thought, the black bio-suit surged forth from his body like a tide, quickly covering his entire form.

Harry gripped the hammer handle tightly in his cyborg form, gave a deep shout, and activated the cyborg's full power!

However, Thor's hammer remained unmoved, as if his power was nothing more than a gentle breeze to the hammer.

"That's really amazing..."

Harry removed his suit and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

According to the data fed back from the implant's sensors, when he exerted force, the hammer itself did not undergo any observable change in gravity, and the ground beneath the hammer did not undergo any slight deformation.

This indicates that there was no strong suction force or local gravitational field between the hammer and the ground.

It's more like a kind of... conceptual suppression...

It wasn't because he wasn't strong enough, it was simply that he "couldn't lift" the hammer.

"Is there any result?"

When Coulson saw Harry remove his suit, he quickly stepped forward, his face showing a mixture of anticipation and curiosity.

The technology and materials used in this hammer were clearly beyond their comprehension.

That's why they immediately thought of inviting Harry and Tony Stark, but the latter declined because of the Stark Expo.

"give me some more time."

"Prometheus, compile the preliminary analysis results and send them to the S.H.I.E.L.D. research team here. Also, have them cooperate with me to conduct more in-depth testing."

Harry answered in a deep voice, his gaze refocusing on the mysterious hammer.

And so, Harry began directing the S.H.I.E.L.D. researchers on site.

Various sophisticated instruments were moved over and used to build a temporary open-air laboratory around Thor's hammer.

Harry kept an eye on the data stream on the screen and gave instructions at other times. The whole scene was well-organized under his direction.

Night falls quietly.

The desert night was bitterly cold.

Outside this heavily sealed-off testing ground, two figures stealthily approached under the cover of night.

A burly, blond man with an unusually large build, and a woman holding binoculars, looking anxious.

"These guys are really fast..."

The woman put down her binoculars and looked down at the brightly lit and heavily guarded temporary base below, and said through gritted teeth.

The government department acted even faster than she expected, not only taking away their experimental equipment but also sealing off the site. It was absolutely outrageous!
"Heh~ Don't worry, Jane. Once I get my hammer back, I'll definitely get those things back for you!"

Upon hearing this, the blond, muscular man grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

His smile carried a hint of simplicity and a touch of arrogance.

After saying that, he stood up and charged towards the brightly lit temporary research institute below, shouting a battle cry as he went.

"Hey, hey, hey?!"

The woman, Jane, was completely taken aback by the man's actions. By the time she realized what was happening, the blond man had already dashed dozens of meters away.

Going in alone like this is practically suicide, isn't it?

Does this guy really think he's Thor?!
"Oh oh oh oh! For Asgard!"

Thor charged forward, letting out a battle cry.

This naturally attracted the attention of the guards below, but as the prince of Asgard, the once mighty Thor who dominated the Nine Realms, even if he had temporarily lost his divine power, dealing with a few mortals from Midgard would be a piece of cake.
(End of this chapter)