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Chapter 68 Nick Fury, the Cursing Mother: If Gods Don't Play with Divine Power, What the Hell i

Since acquiring Namekian blood, Russell has been trying to improve his ki, but his bloodline is too ordinary and ultimately cannot compare to that of the Saiyans.

To be precise.

They simply can't compare to Sun Wukong and his Saiyans.

Their strength has improved very slowly.

He originally planned to collect all six Infinity Stones, like Ultron with his six Infinity Stones, and at least become a multiverse-level figure.

I never imagined there was a possibility of achieving even greater success.

Russell's eyes flickered.

He kept the path to advancement, the God of Stories, in mind.

Then, looking at the nervous Thor, he said, "This isn't your brother Loki. He has absolutely no relation to your brother Loki. Let me correct you again! You and your brother Loki are not blood brothers!"

"What?"

Thor looked completely bewildered.

What does it mean that a younger brother who grew up naked with his younger brother for thousands of years is not a biological brother?

He was about to laugh at Russell for being foolish.

I was just about to laugh at Russell for talking nonsense.

Then I heard the other side present some very compelling evidence, which was...

Russell quipped, "Haven't you noticed the huge difference in style between you and your brother Loki?"

A person with low intelligence and a simple mind, but great strength, who will recklessly rush into anything.

The other one specializes in magic, knows all kinds of transformation techniques, is very cunning, but is very weak. He is either being beaten or on his way to being beaten, and he will avoid trouble whenever possible.

These are completely opposite personalities.

Who would be so kind as to have a child like this?

Thor looked on in disbelief, then remembered his banishment by Odin. With his remaining brain working, he suddenly understood everything.

He lay there and wailed.

She cried very sadly.

Some were devastated. "No! Odin! This isn't real!"

"So I'm not their biological child after all... Waaaaaah..."

Russell was shocked.

What kind of strange brain circuit is this?

But he soon realized it made sense.

After all, Odin was a master of both magic and martial arts, skilled in extremely powerful spells, and clearly a master of magic.

Queen Funigar was said to be a child raised by witches, capable of foreseeing some irreversible future events, and possessing magical abilities.

Then there's his brother Loki.

That magic trick was played incredibly well.

The ability to transform remained a mystery to the other Asgardian gods.

Only Thor, the God of Thunder, just smiles foolishly all day long. He doesn't know any magic at all, and he can only fly by relying on his beloved hammer.

So who isn't a biological child?

It's obvious at a glance!

"Waaaaah, Father, I'm so sorry..."

Thor was filled with remorse. He thought about how he wasn't Odin's biological son, how he had made such a big mistake, how he had been so willful in starting a war, and how Odin wanted him to become the king of the gods. The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt.

I'm really not human.

After regret.

Thor made a resolute decision that any man could make: "The throne of the gods can only belong to my brother Loki. I've been raised by them for a thousand years; I cannot covet the position of god-king!"

"From now on, I will strive to conquer the Nine Realms, become a great general, and clear all obstacles for my brother, to repay Odin and the Queen for their nurturing kindness!"

He was full of energy, looking at Russell, "Is there anything I can do to support myself?"

"Uh... shine my shoes?"

"..."

Russell didn't have Professor X's powerful mental abilities. When he tried to peek into Thor's mind, he only saw a head full of things like "Good brother, I'm sorry, Father, don't worry."

His expression immediately turned strange.

For a moment, I didn't know what the other person was thinking.

He then made up an excuse and left.

He immediately called Nick Fury to tell him about it.

The other person was also a bit of a headache, feeling like a million curses were running through their mind. "You mean that hammer that fell from the sky is the legendary Mjolnir, and that big, goofy guy is the legendary Thor?"

"Did the God-King banish him to Earth to suffer as punishment?"

He was disheveled in the wind.

Isn't this a myth?

You might as well tell him that aliens have attacked; that would be more reasonable!

"It sounds unbelievable, but after eliminating all the impossibilities, what remains is also possible—that's the truth! I'd like to ask, Chief, how do you plan to handle this matter?"

Nick Fury hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's find out more about their background."

He put his hands on his hips.

This gave Russell considerable confidence, and he said with great self-assurance, "Even if he really is some kind of mythical prince, Earth isn't in ancient times anymore. We have technology now! We have aircraft carriers, we have fighter jets, we have nuclear weapons!"

"We are not the mortals in myths who are helpless and at the mercy of the gods."

"We possess wisdom comparable to that of the gods!"

Nick Fury stood very straight.

The light from outside shone in.

It appeared incredibly majestic and towering.

This confidence is given to him by countless ordinary people on Earth through years of hard work!

"Well……"

"Chief."

"I heard they've already developed star-destroying cannons, space battleships, and things like that..."

Nick Fury: ?

Nick Fury: You ancient gods! Go play with your divine powers, okay? What the hell are you doing developing technology?!

His face was dark, and he seemed powerless to complain, feeling utterly helpless. "Then let's appease them. No matter how much money they spend, just report it, and I'll reimburse 120%. The rest is all yours, tax-free."

"Loyalty, boss!"

Russell hung up the phone with a smile, having already arranged his vacation for his upcoming disappearance from the earth and his trip to Asgard.

He was credited for receiving the prince.

So it makes perfect sense for Thor to invite him to Asgard for a few days, right?

What should we offer to the prince of Asgard?

Poor son of Odin!

What delicious food have you eaten? Bring up Coke, soda, beer, and potato chips, and then add some fried chicken, hamburgers, pickled cabbage noodles, and Mixue Ice Cream. Won't that make the other person dizzy with the aroma?

But something he never expected happened.

Saul, who was left inside the station, saw a tin can falling from the sky. His eyes were filled with curiosity, simply because he had never seen anything like it before, as it had fallen from the sky and floated down.

The tin can actually spoke, "You are the son of Odin from mythology, the so-called God of Thunder, Thor?"

Thorn immediately puffed out his chest proudly.

When you want to show off something.

Then I heard a ripping sound.

Then he collapsed to the ground with a thud and began convulsing, foaming at the mouth.

That metal can is Tony Stark.

He detected the high-energy reaction of Thor's hammer and Thor's arrival on Earth, and as agreed with Russell, he rushed over without stopping, and then saw the legendary Thor.

Tony curled his lip. "Can't even withstand 1 volts of electricity, and he calls himself Thor? He claims to be Odin's son? He's obviously a fraud!"

He felt a connection to mythology and magic.

It's all just a deceptive medieval trick.

It should have been phased out long ago.

While he was muttering to himself.

Thor slowly awoke from his stunned state, taking in Tony's taunts and burning with rage.

He's Thor!

He is Odin's son!

He was the most powerful warrior in Asgard, and had defeated countless opponents!

That wretched Tin Man.

Do you think that just because I've lost Thor's hammer and my own divine power, I'm incapable of defeating you?

Thor lay prone on the ground.