Uchiha, but a Brahmin!

Along the way, Loki looked around, pondering how to deliver a fatal blow to Thor and cause his accidental death. He knew that Thor was now just an ordinary person, but then he remembered something else: the current state of Asgard. If he became the King of Gods, could he really protect Asgard?

Thinking of this, he hesitated again. After all, things were different now than before. Although he felt that Odin was biased, he did not want Odin to die or Asgard to be destroyed. Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he could not do anything to Thor.

Especially now that Odin has truly met with misfortune, Asgard is currently shrouded in an unknown danger, and Asgard cannot withstand any more turmoil.

"Forget it, I'll continue with my plan after this is over!"

Thinking this, Loki sighed and temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​finding a way to kill Thor.

"No! Why, why? I was so close to winning! Why!!!! Roarer, unleash all your power!!! Don't lose!!!! Ah!!!!"

Suddenly, Thor's roar rang out. Loki and his companions exchanged bewildered glances upon hearing Thor's excited voice, and then hurried over.

On the field, two spinning tops are constantly colliding. You can see that the blue spinning top is now spinning slower and slower, while the red spinning top is frantically crashing into the blue spinning top.

At this moment, everyone present watched this exhilarating and incredibly fierce battle with immense tension. This battle would determine the champion of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Beyblade Tournament. After continuous battles, Thor had finally reached this point.

"How can we fail, Roarer! Bearing the name of Thor, I command you: unleash all your power! We must win this battle!"

boom!

A powerful aura erupted from Thor as he stared intently at the spinning top on the field, cheering and encouraging it wildly. Across from him, his opponent, Hawkeye, stood with his arms crossed, watching Thor.

"Thor, you've lost! You have no chance anymore. This championship is mine!"

"No, I haven't lost yet!"

Thor shook his head, staring intently at his spinning top, feeling he still had a chance to win. Unfortunately, there was no spirit inside his top, and soon after, it stopped spinning, sadly coming to a halt.

"No!!!"

Thor collapsed to his knees, as if he had been seriously injured. He clutched his chest and picked up his spinning top. He had lost. The invincible God of Thunder had been defeated!

He was just a hair's breadth away from defeating everyone and winning the championship!

"This is... Thor?"

Not far away, a group of people who had just walked in looked at this scene with a blank expression. Was this really the Thor they knew?

Look what our invincible Thor is doing.

He was actually playing games with a group of ordinary people, playing with spinning tops, and even kneeling helplessly on the ground like a child after being defeated.

What is going on here?! This is surreal!

The Asgardian warriors present weren't fools; they could easily see that this was a children's game. But why were they all so serious, focused, and excited, as if this wasn't a game but a battle, a battle for honor?

Moreover, some people even comforted Thor with admiration in their eyes.

No, it's just a game, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?

Abstract, too abstract!

"Thor, what are you doing? Why are you like this? This is just a toy! Why are you acting so dejected? You're not like a warrior at all!"

An Asgardian warrior with a large beard walked over and looked at Thor kneeling on the ground with a puzzled expression.

"No, you don't understand, Volstagg. This isn't a toy. This is my future comrade-in-arms, my new weapon, the Roarer. This isn't a game; this is a battle, a battle fought for honor!"

Thor shook his head, slowly stood up, put away the spinning top, nodded to Hawkeye, gave him a thumbs up, and then looked at Loki and the others.

"You're here. Go back now. I'm not planning to go back for the time being. I have more important things to do on Earth. Oh, right, Loki, when you go back, bring me some Asgardian specialties. I need to sell them. I'm really short of money right now. I can't afford to spend money on in-game purchases, so I can't even play games. I need a lot of money to buy games and spend money on in-game purchases to improve my cultivation!"

Thor looked at Loki and the others and said directly, "We're so happy here, we don't even want to go back to our homeland. As for money, he'll soon have enough to spend on in-game purchases."

Upon hearing Thor's words, everyone present, including Loki, looked at him with bewildered expressions, wondering if they had misheard. Was this really something Thor would say?

No, no, absolutely no!

"Thor, although I don't know what you mean by 'pay-to-win,' you must go back. Our father has been attacked by an unknown enemy and is now in a deep sleep. Even Asgard has been struck!"

Loki looked at Thor like this and chuckled inwardly. Good, Thor seems a bit off now. Playing games, spending money on in-game purchases? Although he didn't know what in-game purchases were, playing games was something the old Thor never did. Good, keep playing, let him waste his time and become a useless piece of trash, making his father completely disappointed. Then he will be the sole heir to Asgard.

"What?"

Upon hearing Loki's words, Thor's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What happened?"

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Thor realized the seriousness of the situation, then led Loki and the others to his room, turned on his computer, opened Steam, clicked on Stellaris, and left the others bewildered.

"Alright, tell me, what exactly happened?"

Thor clicked on a research ship, then on an unexplored star system to begin exploration, upgrading his warship and agreeing to several diplomatic requests from alien civilizations. He then noticed his power was running low, so he clicked on a few more power generation blocks, while conveniently ignoring a planet experiencing soaring unemployment and crime rates.

Seeing Tuo'er like this, everyone present was a little dumbfounded. Wait, what time is it? Still playing games?

"Heh, Thor, here's the thing..."

Seeing this, Loki smiled, stepped forward, suppressed the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the group, and began to explain.

Thor nodded occasionally as he listened to Loki's words.

"Not dead? Just unconscious? No rush. Damn it, a bunch of lowly people. So what if you're unemployed? Why do you have to commit crimes? And now you're rioting? Fine, I've been waiting for you to rebel. It'll be good to clean up the population!"

"Damn it, you lowly alien bastards, how dare you declare war on me! You're all alike!!"

Looking at Thor like this, they couldn't understand how he had become like this, completely captivated by human games. Had he given up on himself because he had lost his power?

"Warspace! I know! I know why Father was unconscious. He must have connected to the warp and gotten a beating from something inside!"

...(End of this chapter)