Thor hesitated for a moment. He didn't really want to, but he felt it necessary to let Aaron know that the problem wasn't with him.
This hammer has his father's enchantment on it, nobody can pick it up.
You can laugh at me if I can't lift it, but if you can't lift it either, then you have no right to laugh at me.
How about letting him try?
"Mjolnir... Alright, I promise you, this is the last time I let someone else play with you."
Thor mumbled and stepped aside, pretending to be generous. "I promised you before, come on."
"Trust me, besides me, no one can solve this problem."
"This holds the power of the king of the gods."
Aaron grasped the handle of mjolnir and exerted a little force. It was indeed very heavy, like a stellar core.
Pure brute force, even thousands of tons of strength, couldn't lift it.
But...
Aaron wasn't planning to go all out. He didn't come here just to lift a hammer.
'Melt.'
Thor was still talking to himself when he blinked and mjolnir was gone.
He blinked again. "Where is my hammer?"
Coulson and the others were also stunned.
Where is Object 084?
How did it disappear?
Did Aaron's right hand eat the hammer?
Thor looked up. "Where did you hide my hammer? Did you pick it up?"
Thor's expression was horrified.
The good news is, someone picked up mjolnir.
The bad news is, that person wasn't him, but another God of Thunder.
Seriously, does that mean I'm the counterfeit?
Just as everyone was stunned, Aaron watched the invisible stream of light surging into his body.
A hint of joy appeared on his face.
[Iron Body (Uru): Similar ability detected, Fusion complete. Your body possesses incredible energy properties, allowing it to easily accept and contain various types of energy and magic. Comprehensive potential has been further enhanced, making it the most perfect energy vessel. (More characteristics need to be explored by yourself. Perhaps you can try magic.)]
[Asgard's God King: You have acquired some God King characteristics of the Asgardian race, enabling you to bestow or strip the power of Asgardians to a certain extent, and also allowing you to enchant weapons possessing magic characteristics.]
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"My son's hammer."
Odin suddenly awoke from his slumber.
"Odin!"
Frigga was pleasantly surprised to see Odin suddenly wake up, but upon hearing Odin's self-muttering, she couldn't help but become nervous.
"What happened? What's wrong with Thor?"
Odin's expression was startled and uncertain. "I can no longer sense mjolnir."
He had placed God King magic on the hammer, which was advanced magic superior to ordinary magic.
No matter where it was, he could sense mjolnir's existence, and by calling out, he could activate the hammer's magic, causing it to quickly fly back regardless of its location. Even if it was in distant galaxies, it would only take a little more time.
But now, he had completely lost the connection to mjolnir.
"It seems... to have left our world?"
Frigga's heart tightened. "Did Thor encounter a powerful enemy in Midgard? We should bring him back immediately."
"Thor is fine."
Odin shook his head. "I must immediately ask Heimdall. I need to know what happened in Midgard."
This kind of event, which was beyond his control and completely outside his plan, made Odin uneasy.
Midgard had clearly always been Asgard's garden.
Why would such a thing happen?
Could those sorcerers be behind this?
Are they trying to provoke a war between Midgard and Asgard?
No, even if they had ten times the guts, they wouldn't dare.
Just as Odin was about to contact Heimdall through a psychic link, his perplexed expression suddenly turned strange.
Seeing this, Frigga grew even more nervous. "What is it now?"
"Mjolnir... has appeared."
Frigga asked, "Isn't that great?"
"But there are three of them?"
By the end of his sentence, even Odin suspected he was suffering from senile dementia and getting confused.
The exact same sensation, the exact same aura.
He couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, or perhaps, they were all real?
Odin suddenly looked outside. "I'm going back to sleep. We'll talk when I wake up."
Having said that, before Frigga could react, he lay down stiffly again. He was as peaceful and quiet as ever, as if he had never been conscious.
Frigga quickly recovered, adjusted her mindset, and resumed her previous state of sorrow.
A moment later.
Loki walked in hurriedly, glanced at the still sorrowful Frigga, then at the still unconscious Odin. He felt a surge of joy internally, but his expression showed confusion and bewilderment.
"Mother, how is father? Midgard is haunted."
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"Get out of the way. We are friends of Mr. Aaron."
"You better keep your grubby hands at least a meter away from us. Jane and Darcy are both Mr. Aaron's women."
"Yes, just like that. Remember to return all our research data to us, or I'll make sure you all get lost."
Erik's irritable voice sounded from outside the door.
Soon, Erik walked in, accompanied by a bewildered Jane and Darcy, under the "protective escort" of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
Just then—
"My mjolnir! Where is she?"
Thor looked around, circled Aaron once, and then looked down. He confirmed that Aaron had nowhere to hide a hammer on him.
Aaron said, "Thor, I forgot to tell you something."
"What?"
Aaron waved his hand and flicked his sleeve in the air.
"I have another divine title. You can call me... river god."
Water suddenly began bubbling up from the ground. The dry ground seemed to have an invisible spring, constantly pushing out water. It quickly spread across the entire area.
Aaron beckoned with his palm facing down, and suddenly three flashes of light leaped out of the water.
One radiated golden light, one radiated silver light, and one was unremarkable.
"Do you want this golden hammer? Or this silver hammer? Or this unremarkable Meow-Meow Hammer?"
Thor stared blankly at the three hammers being held aloft by an invisible force.
He subconsciously wanted to choose the unremarkable hammer, but the golden hammer and the silver hammer seemed to possess sentience, nodding at him.
They also shook their bodies, as if saying: Come on, big guy, pick me. I'm your beloved Meow-Meow Hammer.
Thor immediately hesitated and looked back at the golden hammer and the silver hammer.
He remembered mjolnir liking him so much back then, clinging to him like that. If mjolnir were here, it would definitely act the same way.
Could these two hammers be his true love?
Seeing this, the unremarkable hammer shrank back, turning its hammerhead away and showing Thor its back.
"Sure enough, this unremarkable hammer is not my mjolnir."
"I didn't expect you to even color them, you almost fooled me, haha!"
In Thor's memory, his mjolnir was never like a meek, bullied young wife. It had always been a compliant little hammer that responded whenever he needed it.