"What an amazing invention. Maybe we can work together in the future." Coulson praised Noh's glasses very much. He pressed the earphones and said, "Don't use thermal weapons first. Let's see what he wants to do."
"Let me go take a look." Barton said.
Colson nodded and agreed.
Arriving on a hanger, Barton drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the rampaging Thor.
"Barton, how are you doing there?"
Coulson's voice came from the headphones.
Barton said softly: "I can kill him at any time now, but if his head explodes just after eating, I will feel a little sick."
"Don't take action yet, wait."
Coulson wanted to know what this strange man wanted to do. He thought of the hammer. Did this man want to get his weapon back? Is that hammer his? He remembered that Leviathan specifically mentioned this before setting off.
With the hammer, he felt that the truth of the matter might be closer to him.
"He's so fierce."
Kantan said with some envy. He also wanted to do this when fighting instead of calculating this and that. This young boy also has self-esteem. He hates the enemy calling him a flea. He really wants to be like this blond man and kill his opponent.
He was knocked down easily, and the entire battle was filled with the ultimate aesthetics of violence.
This is what he wants to be, mage fighting is such a pussy!
As a hell mage, Kantan couldn't help but think so.
Looking at Kantan's envious expression, Noh could guess what he was thinking even though he didn't have to read his mind. Is the mage's battle a bitch? No, with the violent aesthetics helped by magic, he is a real man!
but……
Seeing Thor's fighting style purely relying on his physical fitness and rich combat experience, Noh couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.
In Leviathan's battles, he usually implants his combat consciousness without any real control, and Leviathan's power can often be in a crushing state. Except when fighting with forty agents, he rarely only
Fighting based on physical fitness usually uses assassin-like solutions to kill opponents with one fatal blow.
Thor came to the hammer all the way, and a strong agent stopped him. Thor and the agent struggled together, and they fell to the ground together. They rolled around on the ground several times, and Thor killed the agent fiercely.
He was pressed to the ground and hit hard on the head. The agent's eyes were dizzy and his forehead was bleeding.
"ah!"
The agent exerted a sudden force and knocked Thor over.
The two of them separated and got up from the ground. Thor rushed forward again and pushed the agent back. With a tearing sound, the covering cloth behind the agent was torn directly. Barton in the distance held an arrow and pulled
Xian's hand couldn't help but tighten a little, and he narrowed one eye, ready to shoot the arrow in his hand at any time.
"Wait a minute, Barton."
Barton had no choice but to relax his hand a little.
The battle between Thor and the burly agent ended, and the agent fell to the ground, unconscious.
Thor took a few deep breaths and walked back to the hammer. He roared excitedly, grabbed the handle of the hammer and pulled it up hard, but the hammer didn't move at all.
There was disbelief on Thor's face. This time he used his hands to lift Mjolnir again, but the result was still the same.
"Mjolnir! No! Why! Father! No...no..."
The eldest son of the Father of the Gods, the prince of Asgard, and the warrior of the nine realms, Thor, the God of Thunder, felt powerless for the first time. He roared to the sky several times in grief and anger, and finally knelt down on the ground helplessly.
He seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were dull, his usual high spirits were gone, and he was full of confusion and dejection.
Coulson frowned when he saw this scene, then pressed his earphones and said: "Capture him, be careful."
Kantan looked at this scene blankly, wondering why this powerful-looking intruder was kneeling on the ground like this. Is it because of the hammer? He was excited for a while, and sad for a while.
"Is there something wrong with his brain?"
He muttered quietly, but his words did not escape the three people present, Kikyo, Noh, and Kigakure Shisui.
"He is very sad. He has lost something. Maybe that hammer once belonged to him." Kikyo suddenly said.
"If this is true, then it seems that his identity is very unusual." Coulson said.
Thor, who was seen on the surveillance screen, was taken away without resistance, tied with a restraint, and tied into a temporary prison cell.
…
Coulson walked out of the prison cell, and Barton asked: "Did he say something?"
"No." Colson shook his head and said, "It's like he has lost his soul. He doesn't respond to any questions."
"His mind seemed to have suffered a great blow. The way he looked reminded me of my neighbor's little girl Nayili and Zhuota, who quarreled over a doll. That doll originally belonged to Nayili.
, but Zhuota was in better health, so she snatched it away, and there was no difference between Nayili’s appearance and that of the person inside.”
Nuo He stood aside and suddenly said.
"It sounds a bit funny, but if that's true, I think we'll be in trouble. A hammer fell from the sky, and a man fell from the sky."
Colson smiled helplessly.
"Anything is possible, but boy, how do you know about those little girls?"
Barton asked curiously.
"Oh, because I was right next to you, and I gave that doll to Nayili."
Noh shrugged.
Rowan on the side said curiously: "Why don't you help her?"
"Because he was the one who told Zhuota. Damn it, I should really tell you what happened. Those two troublemakers had the same birthday, and then this guy forgot to prepare a gift, so he just used himself to play house.
The doll was given to Nayili as a birthday gift because Nayili came first. Then when Zhuota asked him for it, he said that Nayili came first and gave it to her. Who knew Zhuota
No matter what, I thought it was prepared for her."
Kantan couldn't help but said from the side.
Several adults present couldn't help laughing. After laughing, Colson looked curiously at Noh, who still looked calm, and said: "Boy, it seems that you are very popular with little girls. However, your hobbies
It seems special."
Rowan and Barton both looked at Noh curiously, even Kogakure Shisui, and Kikyo, who had always been very calm, also raised her eyes to look at him.
"That is my custom-made doll, a kind of mechanical creation, and a kind of experiment for me. However, many of my peers whose heads are made of rugby balls always think that I am playing house." Noh shrugged, and then said: "
Although the cause is mine, I have no legal responsibility."
"Hey, don't think I can't hear who you're talking about."
Kantan said speechlessly on the side. He rubbed his hair, trying to come up with some rebuttal words.