The world was full of people.
Universe 616.Asgard.
Inside the grand and crowded hall, Thor—wearing silver armor and a flowing red cape—raised his hammer high.
He smiled with confidence, basking in the admiration of tens of thousands of Asgardian citizens.
Like a newly crowned lion king.
He swept his gaze across the hall, looking at his people.
Yes.
Today was the day.
Thor was about to be crowned and officially become the true King of Asgard.
His eyes moved to the steps above, where his mother, Frigga, stood, watching him with a satisfied smile.
Sensing her joy, Thor playfully winked at her.
To the side of the steps stood Loki, dressed in a dark green robe with a high collar and a flowing cloak.
He watched his brother.
An indescribable feeling surged within him.
He glanced at his father, Odin, seated upon the throne, and couldn't help but complain silently:
"Father, I am clearly stronger than my brother.Why can't I be your pride?Why can't I be King of Asgard?"
"If you truly intend to pass the throne to him… then I… then I—"
A hint of cruelty flashed through Loki's eyes.
Then, he returned to calm.
Boom!
Odin struck the ground with his spear.
The dull sound echoed through the hall and refused to fade.
The noisy crowd instantly fell silent.
The bearing of a king.
Once the hall quieted, Odin looked down at Thor and spoke slowly:
"Thor Odinson, my heir, my eldest son.
"The mighty hammer Mjolnir has long been entrusted to you.
"It was forged from the core of a dying star—a weapon of unmatched power, worthy of a king."
"I have protected Asgard since ancient times…"
As Odin spoke, Loki's expression darkened.
He glanced toward the entrance of the hall.
"The Frost Giants should already be here…"
At that moment—
A massive screen appeared inside the hall.
"Father, what is this—?"
Thor instantly tightened his grip on Mjolnir, ready to smash the strange object.
Frigga shot Loki a reproachful look.
"Loki, today is your brother's coronation. Stop your tricks."
Loki froze.
No.
I only want the throne.
Colluding with the Frost Giants, secretly opening the gates of the Rainbow Bridge, letting chaos reign—
Only then could I benefit.
This thing really wasn't my doing!
Odin's expression turned solemn.
He spoke in a deep voice:
"Even I cannot see through this screen."
"Perhaps… it is a gift from the gods."
The entire hall was stunned.
Even Odin, the King of Asgard, did not know what it was.
At that moment, the pitch-black screen lit up.
Large words appeared:
Classic Scenes from The Avengers
"The Avengers?"
"What is this…?"
Universe 616.November, 1943.
Italy.Five miles behind the front lines.
Captain America, Steve Rogers, was doodling a ridiculous monkey holding an umbrella and balancing on a spinning wheel.
His expression was gloomy.
After being paraded around the battlefield like this, he finally understood—
He was just a clown.
Entertainment for the masses.
Back home, he had merely been used by officials to sell war bonds.
Sure, every time he visited a state, bond sales rose by ten percent.
But had he truly done anything for his country?
His dream had always been the battlefield.
The real front lines.
And when he finally got there—
He was wearing tights.
Like a dancing fool.
Just as that thought crossed his mind—
A massive screen appeared before him.
Steve stiffened.
"What is this?"
"Enemy technology?"
The black screen flashed.
Strange words appeared:
Classic Scenes from The Avengers
Universe 616.S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.
Black Widow, clad in a tight leather jacket, was upside down—performing one-handed handstand push-ups.
Her breathing was steady.
Not a single bead of sweat on her forehead.
For an ordinary person, this would be impossible.
For her, it was just a warm-up.
"498…499…500."
After finishing, she flipped gracefully and landed.
Then she narrowed her eyes.
A massive black screen had appeared in front of her.
Instinctively, she launched a sharp side kick.
The screen didn't shatter.
Instead, her leg passed straight through it, nearly twisting her ankle.
At that moment, Hawkeye and Nick Fury rushed in.
They stopped cold at the sight.
"Natasha, what is that?"Nick Fury asked.
She waved him off irritably.
"This is S.H.I.E.L.D. territory.Why are you asking me?"
Hawkeye calmly picked up an arrow and aimed at the screen.
"Stay alert."
Then words appeared:
Classic Scenes from The Avengers
Universe 616.A filthy, run-down slum.
Bruce Banner sat cross-legged, meditating.
Controlling his breathing.
After his battle with Abomination, he finally understood—
The Hulk itself was a disaster.
Saving the world only caused more destruction.
Despite holding seven PhDs, he couldn't control his anger.
Transformation meant destruction.
And he couldn't accept that.
So he hid.
Only by mastering his rage could he return to a normal life.
At that moment, a black screen appeared before him.
His heartbeat quickened.
Anger surged.
His pulse skyrocketed.
He felt the transformation coming.
He immediately adjusted his breathing.
Closed his eyes.
When his heart rate stabilized, he opened them again.
Words glowed on the screen:
Classic Scenes from The Avengers
The screen flickered.
Sound followed.
Universe 616 was destined to be extraordinary.
Across the Marvel Universe, countless heroes had emerged:
[The playboy genius, Iron Man—Tony Stark.][The righteous Captain America—Steve Rogers.][The raging Hulk—Bruce Banner.][The arrogant God of Thunder—Thor.]
[...]
The Marvel Universe brought us spectacle—and laughter.
[2023][Marvel Phase Four was a roller coaster.][After the brilliance of Loki Season 2, we thought Marvel was back.][Then came The Marvels… a surprise of another kind.][Now, it's time to cleanse our eyes and revisit the classics.]
[Next—Let us relive the legendary moments of the Avengers!]
[Famous Scene #1][Thor and Loki: A Family Full of Love!]
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