"You're really big, but I've dealt with bigger ones before!"

The two sides engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

finally.

Thor, by virtue of being stronger, thicker, and harder, defeated his opponent and stood before Mjolnir.

Barton: "Give the order quickly, Coulson, or it will be too late."

Coulson: "Wait a minute, I want to take a look first."

Thor faces Mjolnir.

His smile gradually turned lewd.

Reach out.

He gripped Thor's hammer with one hand.

I tried my best... but I couldn't lift it?

Thor's lewd smile immediately froze.

It's important to know that Thor's hammer is his personal weapon. Normally, it feels weightless in his hands, and he can wield it with ease at the slightest thought.

How could I not have lifted the hammer?

They sensed something was wrong.

Thor's expression turned serious.

He stretched out his hands, grasped Thor's hammer, and lifted it upwards with all his might, but it still didn't work.

This time, he could even clearly feel Thor's hammer rejecting him.

"How is this possible? Why would this happen?"

Thor looked on in disbelief.

He seemed to recall the words Odin had spoken when he was banished to Midgard by his father...

"No way, no way, Dad wouldn't be that cruel. Does he really mean I'll only be able to live as an ordinary person from now on?"

There was still a sliver of hope in my heart.

Thor grasped Mjolnir once more.

"what--!!!"

Thor used every ounce of strength he had, his arm veins bulging and his face turning bright red.

pity.

All efforts have failed.

Thor's hammer remained unmoved.

Thor roared to the sky:

"Father!"

"Heimdall!"

"I know you can hear me, tell me why!"

He stood there, still being washed by the torrential rain.

However, neither Odin nor Heimdall responded to him.

Thor collapsed helplessly into the mud, his eyes glazed over.

He lost his hammer, Thor's hammer, and he lost all of Thor's power!

……

Asgard.

The Warriors Three and Sif gathered together, the atmosphere somewhat somber.

"We shouldn't have let him go."

"Volstagg said."

Sif shook her head: "No one can stop him."

“He was just banished, not dead,” Fandral said. “Thank goodness, we would all be dead if the guards hadn’t told Odin where we were.”

“Loufi once said that there was a traitor in Odin’s House.” Hogan pondered for a long time before saying, “If it were a master magician, he would be fully capable of bringing three frost giants into Asgard.”

“Loki…” Sif felt a chill run down her spine: “He keeps saying he’s doing this for Thor’s own good, but we should all know he’s always been jealous of Thor…”

Fandall hesitated and said, "Although Loki has always enjoyed playing pranks, he wouldn't do something like this... This accusation is quite serious."

“To analyze who the murderer is, we must look at who can maximize their interests,” Sif said. “Who would have wanted Thor’s coronation ceremony to be disrupted the most?”

Volstagg said, "It's definitely Loki! As long as Thor hasn't officially taken the throne of Asgard, he has a chance."

Hogan said, "I also think the whole thing is too coincidental, and Loki's shadow is everywhere. He's too suspicious."

Sif said, "In Thor's palace, it was something Loki and Thor discussed that caused Thor to suddenly come up with the idea of ​​taking us to Jotunheim..."

The more they talked, the more suspicious Loki became.

After all, everything that goes by leaves a trace.

How could Loki have designed such a elaborate trap to frame Thor without leaving a single flaw?

“We must go and inform Odin, and persuade him to rescind his order. We must not let Loki’s plot succeed.”

Sif gritted her teeth and said.

In all of Asgard, probably no one cared about Thor more than she did.

For Thor, every moment he stayed in exile brought increasing risk.

We must bring him back as soon as possible.

Fandral: "But... Loki is Odin's son and Thor's brother. Is it really okay for us to rashly report Loki to Odin like this?"

This statement came out.

Everyone calmed down.

Distant people should not interfere with close relatives.

Odin and Loki, after all, are father and son; they are outsiders.

“We don’t need to report Loki directly. What we need to provide to Odin is the fact that a master magician might have infiltrated Asgard with frost giants, and that Laufey told us there was a traitor in Odin’s house,” Sif said. “As for the rest, that’s up to Odin to decide.”

The others thought about it.

They all nodded in agreement.

This is a good idea.

So the four of them gathered together and headed toward Odin's temple.

“Father of the gods, we have urgent news to report.”

Sif led the Warriors Three of Asgard into Odin's temple.

however.

Walk closer.

Sif paused in her sentence.

Because they saw that the person sitting on Odin's throne was not Odin, the Allfather, but... Loki.

Loki, wearing a helmet with long horns and golden armor, holding Odin's eternal spear Gungnir, looked at Sif and the others with a subtle smile on his face:

"My friends!"

Sif asked, "Where is Odin?"

Loki said, "Father has entered Odin's Sleep, and Mother is worried that he will never wake up."

Sif said, "Then we need to talk to Queen Frigga."

Loki: "She refuses to leave Father's side. If you have any urgent matters, you can speak to me."

He stood up, raising the Eternal Spear in his hand:

"I am now your king!"

Sif and the other three looked at each other in bewilderment.

But faced with the Eternal Spear, they ultimately had no choice but to kneel down and swear allegiance to it.

Sif: "Your Majesty, we beg you to end Thor's exile."

Loki: "My first command must not contradict my father's last command. We are about to wage war against Jotunheim. The people need to see their sons carry on their fathers' orders so that they can feel secure in these difficult times! Everyone must work together to fight for Asgard."

Sif stood up, her face contorted with anger...

But they were stopped by Fandral and Hogan.

Loki smiled faintly: "Very good, it seems you understand what I mean. Now, just wait for my orders!"

Volstagg: "Allow me... to implore Your Majesty to reconsider,"

Loki snapped impatiently, "Enough!"

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

The Warriors Three glanced at Loki a few times, then turned and walked away.

Sif stared at Loki for a long time, a faint, cold smile playing on her lips, before turning and leaving.

……

"The show's over, ground troops, move out!" Coulson said into the walkie-talkie, looking at Thor kneeling down.

It seems this guy is just a spy who came from somewhere, not Thor.

So Coulson lost patience and stopped playing along with him.

just.

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