boyutpedia Chapter 96. Thor, the God of Thunder, is Captured
Chapter 96. Thor, the God of Thunder, is Captured
Chapter 96. Thor, the God of Thunder, is Captured
Ji Yuan stared speechlessly at the messages on his phone.
Fury thought he was hiding well, but little did he know that his every move was being watched by Jarvis.
No matter what kind of secret information, confidential communication with someone, or dynamically changing codes, Ji Yuan could see them all clearly.
When he saw Fury's decision, he actually wanted to laugh a little.
In this braised egg's eyes, the idea of sacrificing the minority to save the majority is something ingrained in his bones.
Knowing full well that he warned Coulson about the danger in that place, he still carried out the plan, even going so far as to send Natasha there.
Using one's own people to bait the nest is quite ruthless.
But what Fury didn't know was that the one who started the nest would eventually be the one whose nest was destroyed.
He himself is a perfect bait, the bait to lure out the elusive hydra.
Moreover, his Cosmic Cube project, with the Space Stone, one of the Infinity Stones, is undoubtedly a top-tier bait that can lure in excellent cargo. Wanda excitedly studied magic all night and just fell into a deep sleep.
After carrying her back upstairs, Ji Yuan lay down on the bed himself, ready to catch up on some sleep.
Although he didn't feel tired, he always made sure to catch up on sleep after staying up all night, which has been a good habit he has maintained for a long time.
As for the breakfast and lunch of the two internet-addicted youths on the first floor, they will take care of it themselves.
Thor Odinson had a dream in which he was punished by Odin, the Allfather, and banished to Midgard, the most backward place in the Nine Realms, a place filled with fragile mortals.
Not only that, his divine power was also taken away, turning him into a complete mortal. More importantly, he could no longer lift his beloved Meow Hammer.
Fortunately, it was just a dream, Thor thought to himself. As the most powerful warrior in Asgard, how could he possibly be banished?
The sole mission of the strongest warrior is to fight and conquer, to expand the territory of Asgard, and the glory of Asgard will shine forever.
Thor couldn't help but get excited, feeling a surge of hot blood coursing through his body, and even felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if hot blood was really gushing out.
"wrong!"
He suddenly had a very bad feeling; he felt like he was really injured, and he hadn't experienced the taste of bleeding in over a hundred years.
The moment Thor felt this sensation, he began to struggle desperately, trying to wake up from the nightmare.
Gradually, he began to feel something in his body. He felt several hands groping on his body, and his right hand was being pierced by some long, thin object. He also heard indistinct voices.
But it was only a feeling; he tried desperately to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be sealed by magic, and he couldn't lift them at all.
"Asgard—Midgard. Mjolnir banished—Father Thor became somewhat dazed, the whole world spun around, and a buzzing sound suddenly came to his ears."
It was as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind. He remembered. He wasn't dreaming. He really had been stripped of his divine power and banished to the mortal realm—Midgard.
"No! Father, no, I am Thor, the God of Thunder, for the glory of Asgard! Father—why?"
Thor muttered random thoughts to himself, as if a frost giant had been stuffed into his mind, making him feel both cold and bloated.
The hands groping on my body, the icy touch on my arms, the strange object piercing into them, and the icy objects that had just been placed on either side of my forehead.
He felt a sudden panic for no reason, and his body, which was not blessed by divine power, felt an unprecedented emptiness.
"No!"
Thor struggled desperately and finally let out his first roar on Earth. His eyes snapped open, and he saw several mysterious figures dressed in black, their faces covered except for their eyes.
All around were various incomprehensible creations, shimmering with different colored lights.
He himself was bound to a hard, uncomfortable bed, and a silver needle was inserted into his arm, connected to a transparent tube. Crimson blood flowed down the tube into a transparent container at the end.
"Who—who are you?" Thor's voice was extremely weak, as if his body had been hollowed out. "I am the future King of Asgard! The future ruler of the Nine Realms! Humans! You are insulting a great warrior! Let me go!"
Thor spoke weakly but with unwavering conviction, his pride evident in his voice, though it seemed somewhat ridiculous in this context.
The men in black surrounding him did not answer.
One of the men in black had a recording device hanging around his neck and a notebook in his hand. He was writing notes while discussing something in hushed tones with the man in black next to him.
"The brainwave fluctuations are normal. What the target said after waking up is true, or at least the target himself firmly believes it."
"According to the target, the target comes from Asgard and knows about humanity. Based on the way it came to Earth and the energy fluctuations, it is highly likely."
"Asgard is a legend in Norse mythology. It is speculated that the target is one of the children of Odin, the father of the gods in the mythology. The specifics are unknown. It came to Earth for some reason. It is speculated that it may be a factional struggle in the mythology, a struggle between several successors."
"The theory of the Nine Realms may be based on some records in myths and legends. It is speculated that there were once advanced extraterrestrial beings who descended to Earth, interacted with humans, and then evolved into myths."
"The target's constitution is extremely strong, requiring five times the amount of sedatives a normal human would need to put him into a deep sleep."
"But it still cannot withstand that level of energy. Combined with myths and legends, it may have possessed some kind of high-level power, which became ineffective due to being banished."
"The truth serum has no effect on the target; there is some kind of energy that cannot be observed at present that is maintaining his will stability."
The man in black wrote a long, detailed record, which consisted entirely of experimental records of Thor before he fully regained consciousness, as well as speculations about what Thor said.
Another man in black standing next to him suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with fanaticism: "Could we conduct experiments on this so-called god? With this level of physique, if we used that serum, it would definitely—"
"No way!" The person holding the notebook seemed to be the leader of the group of men in black, and decisively rejected the suggestion.
"Based on the wiretapping of Coulson's calls, this man is dangerous."
"Moreover, the so-called banishment in myths and legends is actually protected by guardians. If there is any danger to life or any action that pollutes the bloodline, it will arouse the guardians' anger. They will strictly monitor the body's data and only extract the maximum amount of blood that does not threaten his life. He has a strong physique."
We can hold on.
"Just have them hand over Coulson as normal later. You know what to do."
After discussing for a while, once the blood was drawn, ignoring Thor's angry glare, they injected him with a sedative again.
He fell asleep peacefully again.