Soon, Coulson arrived at the scene with a team of S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents.
He immediately saw the smoking Thor and asked with a puzzled expression, "What happened to him?"
Du Mu shrugged, "He said he was the God of Thunder, so I gave him a little shock. Who knew he'd be so sensitive to electricity?"
"God of Thunder?"
Coulson's eyebrows twitched, clearly not believing Thor's claim.
He knelt down and checked Thor's breathing, confirming that he was still alive, just unconscious from the electric shock.
"Take him away and keep him under strict guard. Notify me as soon as he wakes up."
Coulson ordered his Agents, then turned to Du Mu, "Your mission remains unchanged. Continue to guard the hammer."
"Okay."
Du Mu returned to his lounge chair and picked up his comic book again.
The other Agents began to busy themselves with the scene, lifting the unconscious Thor and carrying him away.
The next day.
Du Mu received a message from Coulson, saying that Thor had woken up and needed his assistance.
When Du Mu arrived outside the temporary detention room, he saw Coulson interrogating Thor.
But Thor wouldn't listen to anything, shouting, "Mortals, quickly return mjolnir to me! As long as you return it to me, when I return to Asgard and become king, your rewards will definitely not be small!"
This sounded pretty much like the 'Qin Shi Huang needs money' scam.
Coulson's eardrums ached from the noise, and seeing that communication was impossible, he had no choice but to retreat.
Stepping out and seeing Du Mu, Coulson rubbed his temples and sighed, "This guy won't confess anything. He keeps yelling for Mjolnir. I've checked, Mjolnir is the Hammer of Thor in Norse mythology, the weapon of Thor, the God of Thunder."
"Looks like this guy is really into his role."
Du Mu chuckled, and with a hint of curiosity, looked through the observation window at the shouting Thor inside.
[NPC: Thor Odinson]
[Codename: Thor]
[Affection: -10]
[Evaluation: God of Hammers, for the glory of the Northern Gods, Marvel's Uchiha, for every family member sacrificed, his strength increases by one point]
[Status: Divine power sealed]
Holy cow, this guy is really Thor!
Du Mu was incredibly surprised.
Vampires and all that aside, now even gods from Norse mythology are appearing.
So, that hammer outside is Mjolnir, then.
Du Mu's mind raced, and he said to Coulson, "Let me go in and talk to him."
With that, without waiting for Coulson's reply, he pushed open the door and entered the detention room.
Seeing Du Mu's arrival, Thor, who had been shouting excitedly, immediately stopped.
"It's you!"
Thor recognized Du Mu and said angrily, "You vile mortal! How dare you ambush the great God of Thunder!"
Du Mu raised an eyebrow, "The God of Thunder can be knocked out by electricity?"
Thor was instantly speechless, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face, and he stubbornly argued, "That's because my divine power was sealed! As long as I get mjolnir back, I can restore my divine power!"
[NPC Thor Odinson has issued you a new quest]
[Quest: Mortal Thor]
[Objective: Help the powerless Thor retrieve mjolnir]
[Reward: EXP +500, Thor Affection +30, Item * 1]
Du Mu looked at the quest prompt and said cheerfully, "Helping you get the hammer isn't out of the question, but you have to tell me how you ended up here first."
"Really? You're willing to help me?"
Thor's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a lifeline.
At this moment, he was eager to retrieve his hammer, and he didn't care about hiding anything, immediately recounting his experiences.
In short, Thor was provoked by the Frost Giants on his coronation day. In a fit of rage, he led his people to attack the Frost Giants' lair in Jotunheim, sparking a war between the two realms. After angering his father, Odin, he was stripped of his divine power and banished to Earth with his hammer.
Du Mu was speechless.
As a god who had lived for thousands of years, Thor had participated in countless battles, so he was undoubtedly a seasoned warrior.
But thousands of years of experience led Thor to blindly charge into the enemy's lair!
Is his brain made of muscle?
Du Mu shook his head, "A few people daring to trespass into the enemy's main base, no wonder your father is so angry."
"You also think I shouldn't have done that?"
Thor was quite indignant.
The Frost Giants of Jotunheim had provoked them first, and he was just retaliating with the same methods. Yet, his father chose to banish him to maintain peace.
Du Mu shook his head, "No, I just think your method is too inefficient. Doesn't your Bifrost Bridge allow people to be teleported? Why not just teleport the leader of Jotunheim to your territory, and then have a righteous group beating? Wouldn't that be better?"
Thor: "..."
Oh right, why didn't I think of that!
Du Mu continued, "If that doesn't work, you could also teleport tens of thousands of nuclear bombs to their territory. I guarantee they wouldn't even dare to breathe heavily afterwards."
They probably wouldn't even exist anymore!
Thor muttered to himself.
As a member of the radical faction, he felt Du Mu was a bit too extreme.
"My father probably didn't mean that," Thor scratched his head.
Du Mu pouted, "You say your Asgard is the strongest of the Nine Realms. Do you think that strength was truly achieved through peace?"
Thor was momentarily speechless, unable to refute.
Did Father really mean that?
Du Mu waved his hand, "Never mind, you think about it. I'll take you to get your hammer first."
"Good!"
As soon as Thor heard 'hammer,' he immediately cast aside his doubts and followed Du Mu out of the detention room with renewed vigor.
Coulson didn't stop them; after all, with Du Mu there, Thor posed no threat.
He looked at Du Mu and said, "Do you really think he's some God of Thunder?"
"Let him try," Du Mu shrugged, leading Thor back to the area where the hammer was located.
"mjolnir! My old friend!"
As soon as Thor saw the hammer, his eyes erupted with a frantic joy, and he strode quickly to stand before it.
"Watch closely, mortals!"
Thor roared confidently, filled with the desire to regain his power, and extended his right hand, grasping the leather-wrapped short handle of the hammer.
He took a deep breath and began to pull the hammer with all his might.
However...
The hammer remained completely motionless.
The wild joy on Thor's face instantly froze, replaced by disbelief.
He pulled again, unwilling to give up, veins bulging on his forehead, using all his strength to lift it.
But no matter how hard he tried, the hammer lay steadily there, not even stirring an inch.
After several futile attempts, Thor finally released his hand in despair.
He staggered back a step, his knees buckled, and he fell with a thud onto the muddy ground, roaring up at the sky!
"No—!"