People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

"It's going to explode!"

Mike quickly mobilized all his mental power, trying to stabilize the energy from the neutron star.At this time, the nebula in my mind was spinning wildly.

Can't fry!

Although the neutron star energy refined from this group of energy does not have the power of an entire neutron star explosion, it can easily wipe New Mexico off the map.

It's a big game!

Mike called in his heart: Mengxin has a problem, please help, is the bald guy there?Very urgent.

No response, including Odin... By the way, Odin should have fallen into a coma.Otherwise, the instant the spell was broken, he should have sensed it.

In the real world, the calm pastoral style suddenly turned into a heaviness covered in dark clouds.

"What's going on?" Coulson asked nervously.

"How do I know." Stark was speechless, "Aren't you a well-trained agent? Calm down!"

"You have the face to be calm, and you have the guts to take off your steel suit." Coulson said angrily.

I don't know when, Stark was tightly wrapped, wearing a nano-steel suit, an unformed product, with weak protection and attack, but no matter how weak it is, it would be better to wear it with a sense of security.

From Coulson's point of view, Mike's brows were tightly furrowed, sweat dripping out of his forehead, and Mjolnir was glowing, with electric snakes winding on its surface, looking very dangerous.

Coulson: "Saul, your hammer is not going to blow up."

"Mjolnir is the work of the dwarves, they are the most outstanding forging masters in the universe." Sol comforted: "Don't worry, if it explodes, we will definitely die painlessly and vaporize in an instant."

Your consolation will only make people more uneasy... Coulson complained in his heart, and said, "Can't you do something?"

Sol shook his head: "It's best not to."

The situation is unknown, and it is really not appropriate to act rashly, so we can only look at Mike.

"Fur~"

After hard work, the energy of the neutron star finally stabilized. Mike breathed a sigh of relief, but the rotation of the small universe did not slow down. Instead, it became faster and faster, forming a gravitational force like a black hole, which sucked Mjolnir's energy like a long siphon.

"What's the situation? Could it be that the legendary thief didn't pass by? Bah bah! Although it's a thief to take it without warning, I can't take it. Well, it's an accident, that's right." Mike Qualified the event.

"Just waiting for Odin to go, how should I explain to him?"

Mjolnir is gone, and a Storm Ax can be rebuilt, so it can be seen that although it is precious, it is not irreplaceable.

"At most, I owe you a favor, and I will pay you back at the dusk of the gods. If you want to be a majestic king, you can't be so stingy, right?"

As Mike opened his eyes, the vision outside disappeared.Without Odin's spell, without the power of Thor, Mjolnir is just a hammer with a special material, weighing 42.3.

Mike picked up the hammer.

"Ah this!" Saul almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Wow! What beautiful eyes." Everyone else was paying attention to the fact that Mike raised the hammer, but Daisy had a unique perspective.

Only then did everyone notice that Mike's pupils seemed to be silver, exuding a microcosm.

"This is silver eye, brother with glaucoma, that's how it is when you watch a lot of mobile phones, so you can't play mobile phones for a long time, and exercise more." Mike said.

If you don't want to say it, don't say it, this is too perfunctory... Coulson complained.

Not that Mike didn't want to say it.

After absorbing the new energy, he awakened a new ability, not too new—telepathy, that is, mind reading, but Mike prefers to call it "heart network".

This is an unpleasant ability.

Mike blinked and his eyes returned to normal.

Stark looked at the hammer flying up and down in Mike's hand, and shouted: "Damn it, I let you pretend again."

Saul was completely dumbfounded.

Click!

Coulson listened: "I seem to hear something?"

Click!

Stark: "I heard that too."

The two of them suddenly focused their eyes on Mjolnir in unison.

There were several obvious cracks in the hammer in Mike's hand.

Click!

The hammer broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Only the hammer handle made by World Tree is left in Mike's hand.

Now it was his turn to be dumbfounded, "How the hell do you explain this to Sol?!"

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Chapter 160: Sitwell and Loki

"Mjolnir, how is that possible, why are you broken!" Sol held Mjörnir's "corpse" with a sad expression.

This feeling made Mike feel emotional, thinking of the picture of Hua An holding Xiaoqiang: "Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you Xiaoqiang! Xiaoqiang, you can't die! I have been with you for so many years, and I have always taught you as my own flesh and blood. To support you, I never thought that a white-haired person would send a black-haired person today!"

Mike comforted: "Saul, you have to think on the bright side, look, at least it's not a dead body, right?"

He put the hammer handle in Thor's hand: "It's neat now."

Coulson rolled his eyes: "Is there such a comforting thing, just find it..."

Sure enough, Sol glared: "You are the one who destroyed Mjolnir, right!"

Mike rubbed his nose, eyes averted.

It was almost time to write "yes" on his face. It may be because he has lived in Asgard for too long. Sol's ability to perceive words and emotions is a bit low, so he asked angrily again: "Is it right?"

Mike: "Okay, but it was an accident, believe it..." Halfway through speaking, Saul pounced on him, trying to beat Mike.

Having guilt doesn't mean that Mike wants to stand at attention and be beaten, the more decisively he punches.

You can dodge it obviously, why take the initiative to punch?

Sol and Happy fought each other before, and one and only one eye was black, and it happened that Mike was a bit obsessive-compulsive.

boom!

Sol's other eye was also black.

symmetrical.

comfortable.

Thor shook his head, feeling dizzy, but he couldn't be expected to back down.At this time, the only one who can hold Sol is Jane.

Jane hugged Saul from behind.

Not to hold, but to hold...

Do you mean to eat tofu while flying?

Look, after bumping into each other twice, I hit my heart, and the "controversy of words" will happen sooner or later.

"Jane, don't stop me..." Sol enjoyed the soft and fragrant nephrite after all, and did not use brute force to break free.

However, Jane is flat, and there is no such mountainous mountain as Daisy.

"If you can beat me, I won't stop you. The key point is that you can't beat it. This is the rhythm of sending you up to be beaten." Jane complained in her heart, and then said: "Don't be impulsive, listen to Mike."

Actually, I don't have anything to say... Mike thinks so, but considering destroying someone's hammer and beating him up, it's too unkind.

It's better to fool around.

After thinking about it, Mike said: "I have a question, without Mjolnir, can you exert the power of Thor?"

Sol shook his head.

Mike continued: "Then the question is, are you Thor or Mjolnir?"

Thor was about to say "Of course I am Thor", but froze. How can there be a Thor who can't exert the power of Thor without a hammer? !

"You rely too much on Mjolnir, which has resulted in no growth at all for so many years. Sigh~ Not to mention whether you have the qualifications to become a new king of gods, you may not even be a god of thunder." Mike said: "Do you think Woolen cloth?"

Saul opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"So, it's a good thing that Mjolnir is broken, it's God's will, it's another test, think about it." Mike patted Sol on the shoulder.

Mike held out his index finger.

Fingertips arc jumping.

Sol was excited again: "You not only destroyed Mjolnir, but also took away the power of thunder and lightning!"

"The power that really belongs to me, how can it be easily snatched away..."

As he spoke, the arc suddenly expanded into lightning and flew out of Stark's ear.

laugh!

Stark was taken aback.

"What are you doing!" ×2.

The other one was Coulson, who sprinted past Stark.

Only then did everyone realize that the lightning did not hit Stark, but hit the bald head behind him.

"Gasper, are you alright?"

It was S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Sitwell who Mike telegraphed, who was scorched black and smoking white smoke.

"Magic (no), magic (no), magic (nothing)." Sitwell's tongue was numbed by electricity.

How could it be okay!

It's good that you didn't die... Coulson breathed a sigh of relief, and complained to Mike: "You are too careless."

Mike: "Who said I was not careful."

No way, no way... Coulson had a premonition in his heart that he really didn't want to become a reality.

Mike pointed to the cell phone that Sitwell was holding in his hand.