Officer, please look."
At this point, Coulson took out a stack of prepared photos and placed them in front of Nick Fury.
Nick Fury quickly scanned them.
In a gigantic "crater," a square mjolnir lay quietly, tilted.
There were various angles: long shots, close-ups, and extreme close-ups.
They clearly showed the full appearance of the mjolnir right before Nick Fury's eyes.
Nick Fury couldn't help but nod to himself.
The mjolnir in the photos was indeed highly similar to Thor's Hammer from myths and legends, mjolnir.
So now there was basically no doubt; that mjolnir should be Thor's Hammer.
"We interviewed some local residents, and some saw lightning and thunder in the sky at night, as if a meteorite had fallen."
"The location and time are consistent with the appearance of the mjolnir, so we can confirm that what people are calling a 'meteorite' is this mjolnir."
"Our people have sealed off the Base and tried to bring the mjolnir back."
"But what's very strange is that this mjolnir seems very heavy; no one has been able to pick it up."
"We've tried various methods, but none have worked."
Seeing Nick Fury avert his gaze from the photos, Coulson continued to brief Nick Fury on the situation.
Heavy?
This mjolnir isn't just heavy!
If the mjolnir were truly that heavy, how could the crater it created be so small?
Nick Fury didn't explain much to Coulson, but such thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Besides this mjolnir?"
Nick Fury, with his one eye, looked at Coulson and asked him this question again.
According to the diary, not only Thor's Hammer fell in New Mexico, but also Thor himself.
And the mission Nick Fury gave Coulson was not only to watch the mjolnir, but also to keep an eye on Jane Foster, a key figure.
"The night the mjolnir landed, Jane Foster's car hit a homeless man, if that's what you're asking, Officer."
Coulson thought for a moment and still reported to Nick Fury.
After receiving Nick Fury's order, Coulson had naturally been secretly watching Jane Foster.
But honestly, Coulson hadn't found anything special about Jane Foster.
She was just an ordinary scientist, nothing more.
In Coulson's opinion, there was nothing worth Nick Fury's attention.
So Coulson wasn't sure what Nick Fury wanted to know, which led him to guess and report some events from when the mjolnir fell to Nick Fury.
Homeless man?
Nick Fury remained outwardly calm, but inwardly, he was stirred: Thor!
Everything was just as the diary had "predicted"; Thor had also fallen from the sky!
So, without a doubt, he should be sent to the mental hospital by Jane Foster, right?
"Coulson, you're going to New Mexico immediately."
Quickly putting away those thoughts, Nick Fury gave Coulson an order: "I want you to personally guard that mjolnir. Until I arrive, your eyes cannot leave that mjolnir."
"Officer, are you going to New Mexico too?"
Coulson was still very surprised by this.
What exactly was that mjolnir that fell from the sky, to be so highly valued by his Officer?
To actually go in person?
However, Nick Fury clearly had no intention of revealing more to Coulson, so Coulson naturally didn't ask further and immediately accepted the order and left.
"Barton."
After Coulson left, Nick Fury called Hawkeye Barton over and gave him another very important order.
"A psychiatric patient has been admitted to the small town hospital in New Mexico. I want you to get there as fast as possible, find him, and keep an eye on him."
Thor's identity was so important that Nick Fury had to entrust it to someone he trusted, someone certified by the diary.
Considering Barton's special skills, yes, Barton also has special skills; his eyes have actually been modified.
Not only does he possess far-sighted abilities that ordinary people don't, but his visual acuity is also far superior to that of ordinary people.
He can also adapt to various environments, seeing clearly in sunlight, darkness, fog, etc.
He even has a wider field of vision than ordinary people, similar to the Byakugan of the Hyuga clan.
Of course, it's impossible to achieve the Byakugan's 360 degrees, but in the movie, there were indeed scenes where Hawkeye looked straight ahead but shot an opponent to the side.
That wasn't Hawkeye showing off; it was because when he looked straight ahead, he could genuinely see the side view.
Considering all these factors, Hawkeye Barton was naturally the perfect choice to keep an eye on Thor.
"Besides that, is there anything else I need to do?"
Hawkeye Barton asked again; for someone of his caliber, this task was too simple.
"No, you just need to keep an eye on him. You don't need to do anything else."
"Report any situation to me immediately."
"Do not disclose it to anyone except me."
Nick Fury shook his head, then seriously instructed Barton on a few more things.
Barton's expression tightened slightly, and he made a silent judgment.
It seemed that no matter who that psychiatric patient was, he was a very important person.
"Understood, Officer!"
Hawkeye Barton wasted no words and quickly accepted the order and left.
"Natasha, call Red Guardian. I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
Afterward, Nick Fury didn't stay idle. He took Black Widow and Red Guardian to the secret Base where Captain America was recuperating.
Bang, bang, bang!
When Nick Fury and the others appeared, Captain America was punching a sandbag as if no one else was there.
With every punch, the sandbag swayed exaggeratedly, clearly beyond normal limits.
Bang!
When the final powerful punch landed, the sandbag was actually exploded by Captain America.
"This... this is... Natasha, he can't be the person I'm imagining, can he?"
Before Nick Fury could say anything, Red Guardian became so excited that he was somewhat incoherent, his eyes wide.
This guy had always been benchmarked as the Soviet version of Captain America, constantly boasting to everyone that he had fought Captain America and even knocked down Captain America's shield.
Who would have thought that he would actually meet Captain America now?
So this guy didn't die after all!
Originally, Red Guardian had been a bit reluctant and resistant to joining the Avengers.
But the moment he saw Captain America, he felt much better.
"Calm down. How did I not know you were Captain America's fan?"
"And please, you're already old!"
Black Widow couldn't help but roll her eyes at Red Guardian.
"Fan? Please, he's my greatest opponent. No, I'm his greatest opponent! This is the joy between arch-rivals, do you understand arch-rivals? Finally, I've met an opponent who can contend with me..."
Red Guardian began to babble, explaining to Black Widow.
"Excuse me, have we met before?"
Captain America heard Red Guardian's words and couldn't help but glance at him curiously.
Why were this person's words so strange?
"You don't know me?"
"You actually... don't know me?"
Red Guardian pointed at his nose with his finger, seemingly unable to accept it.
"We can catch up on the way."
Nick Fury stepped forward at this moment, walked solemnly in front of Captain America, and said, "Captain, I told you that a dire moment has arrived. I'm sorry, but I think your retirement might have to be paused for a few days."
"Yes, you did tell me about that dire moment."
Captain America looked directly at Nick Fury, "But even now, you haven't said what it's all about."
"Captain, I've received reliable intelligence..."
"Forget it."
Nick Fury's words were cut short by Captain America, "You don't need to say it. With S.H.I.E.L.D.'s current size, it doesn't need me at all."
"No, Captain, we desperately need you."
Nick Fury emphasized heavily, then seriously explained the threat New Mexico was facing to Captain America.
Captain America originally didn't intend to get involved, but when he heard that New Mexico was facing a supernatural event and the entire town could be destroyed, he ultimately couldn't remain indifferent.
This was Captain America!
The most righteous and glorious character depicted in Marvel.
So, in the end, Captain America, along with Black Widow and Red Guardian, boarded the helicopter heading to New Mexico.
Throughout the journey, Red Guardian was like he was on stimulants, endlessly showing off to Captain America and desperately trying to make his presence felt.
But Captain America, who had only recently been reborn, simply wasn't interested in Red Guardian.
In this atmosphere, the armed helicopter began to rush towards New Mexico at top speed.
However, besides Nick Fury, no one on the helicopter knew that Nick Fury had also secretly dispatched a team of Whiplash task force members to secretly infiltrate New Mexico.
That's right.
The Whiplash task force had finally been assembled by Nick Fury.
Although progress was much slower due to HYDRA's pressure, yes, it was finally assembled.
Rumble!
Just like that.
Amidst the sound of the propellers turning.
After an unknown amount of time, the armed helicopter landed around the crater.
The entire site had already been sealed off by S.H.I.E.L.D., with a large number of Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. guarding the cordon, blocking the town residents who wanted to come and watch the excitement.
"Let me try, I can definitely do it."
A white-haired old man, so old he could barely stand, was earnestly persuading an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., "I'm going to tie that mjolnir to the car with a chain, that will definitely be able to pull it!"
Hmm?
This guy?
Nick Fury, who had not paid much attention to the old man, couldn't help but glance at him after hearing his words.
Could this old man be the "certain old man" mentioned in the diary, the one who tried to pull the mjolnir with a car?
So the question was.
Was this "certain old man" just a passerby that Satan casually mentioned, or was he an extraordinary individual?
Otherwise, why would Satan specifically mention this "certain old man"?
Nick Fury made a decision after a brief thought.
He would secretly investigate this "certain old man" to see if there was anything special about him.
"Officer!"
As his thoughts flickered, Coulson had already led a few Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. to Nick Fury, personally leading Nick Fury inside.
"That's the mjolnir. I've already made a series of arrangements, and a temporary research center can be set up in three days at the latest."
"Relevant scientific researchers are also already on their way. Until they arrive here, we currently don't know what that mjolnir is."
Coulson led the way, explaining the situation to Nick Fury.
Nick Fury naturally knew what the mjolnir was, but he didn't reveal anything extra to Coulson.
He just walked up to the mjolnir and casually examined it.
After about a few seconds, Nick Fury looked up again, planning to leave this place.
He intended to meet up with Barton and check on Thor's situation.
"Officer, Stark is here, and he insists on coming in."
But at that moment, an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. hurried over to Coulson and Nick Fury, reporting in a deep voice.
Stark?
Coulson was immediately surprised. What was that Playboy doing here to join the fun?
There were no criminals here that needed a Destroyer to fight.
However, Nick Fury wasn't surprised by this. He had met with Tony Stark and already knew that the Playboy would rush to New Mexico.
This was also why Nick Fury had notified all the Avengers but hadn't specifically contacted Tony Stark.
"Bring him in."
Nick Fury didn't hesitate and immediately gave this order.
Soon, Tony Stark's cool figure appeared before everyone.
He was also closely accompanied by a bodyguard from the Military.
The bodyguard held a very cool-looking box.
What box?
It was none other than the portable armor that Tony Stark had developed, inspired by the diary.
Mark V.
After learning that HYDRA had listed him as an assassination target, the Playboy sought Military protection and generally carried this portable armor with him.
After all, that was HYDRA.
Although Winter Soldier was dead, who knew if they had any other extraordinary means?
The Playboy had to be prepared.
"Is this that mjolnir?"
"Is it true that no one can pick it up?"
"I don't believe it's that mystical!"
Tony Stark completely ignored everyone else and walked straight to Thor's Hammer, reaching out and grasping it.
Then he suddenly exerted force.
The result was that, well, he, Tony, wasn't the special one either.
The mjolnir, which didn't look large, was as heavy as a mountain, unmovable in the slightest.
Thanks again to book friend 08a for the reward.