the end of the heavens

Russell's complexion changed, and he scolded, "That's too much, they're all from our own family, how about playing with a hammer in the future?"

"Russell, you want to play with my hammer!?"

Thor's eyes widened, and the most worrying thing still happened.

The two people in front of him, whether it was Russell or Natasha, could lift his beloved Mjolnir.

"You think too much, a hammer is just a prop, not as good as an axe."

Russell rolled his eyes and hooked Thor's shoulder, "Tell me, what happened, why did you come to Earth?"

"Uh, you take me to get the hammer first, and then I'll tell you." Thor missed the hammer, lest Russell would take it away.

"No, I sent Steve to get it, and he'll bring the hammer over right away."

Thor "..."

I just knew that the hammer is still the same... no one will be rejected!

Can Chapter 8 and Twelve draw Thor into the Avengers?

As the treasure of Asgard, Mjolnir should be reserved and arrogant, and he would not pretend to be polite to everyone, but he only catered to Thor, the god of thunder.

Long ago, Thor thought so, he loved the hammer, and the hammer loved him, and the two would never be separated, until the end of time.

Until one day, Russell appeared, and cold-bloodedly separated him from the hammer.

What hurt his heart the most was that the hammer didn't resist at all, didn't even make a symbolic struggle, and followed Russell without looking back.

Just leave him!

The evil Russell not only used it himself, but also gave the hammer to other people as a commodity. The hammer did not resist and endured everything silently.

On that day, Thor was so desperate that he felt that life would be better than death, and it was dark.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know a hammer at all.

Later, the hammer changed hands several times and returned to him. He also became friends with several users of the hammer, and found that everyone was a good person.

But the pimple in Thor's heart has always been there, he can no longer love Hammer desperately like before.

Not for anything else, just out of fear of getting hurt again!

Today, he will be injured again.

The restaurant door was pushed open, and Steve came in with Thor's Hammer, greeted Thor politely, and handed the hammer to Russell.

"..."

Thor looked directly at the hammer, which was motionless, as Steve held it for granted.

His feet shook slightly, his heart ached, and the familiar sound of a knife rang in his ears.

Russell didn't answer, frowning and thinking about something. Seeing this, Natasha raised her hand to take the hammer, and waved it smoothly.

Thor: "..."

There was another thud in the heart, the second cut.

"Natasha, give me the hammer!"

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked the back of Natasha's hand, held the handle of Thor's Hammer, and gently lifted it up after Natasha let go.

As expected!

The Hammer of Thor has magic cast by Odin. Except for qualified people, those who are stronger than Odin can also lift the hammer regardless of the magic.

Russell's strength is not comparable to Odin's in the dark dimension, but his level has surpassed Odin's, and he is no longer within the scope of magic.

Thor: "..."

The third knife fell, and Thor's body shook. Fortunately, he had seen this scene before, and he was prepared in his heart, so he didn't just collapse.

"Boss, can I try?"

Yelena was so excited that everyone could lift it up, and she could too.

Russell raised his eyebrows, and put Thor's Hammer on the table, but Yelena struggled with the hammer, but was still unable to move it a little.

"Hehehe, Yelena, you don't have to try it. The boss told me before that only those with a righteous heart and high morals are qualified to lift it..." Natasha's frantic make-up knife.

"Don't try to lie to me. If this is the case, you and...you are the one who is the least qualified to lift it." Yelena was furious and turned back without hesitation.

I'm going to tear it apart!

Steve shrugged, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to look at the fallen leaves outside the window, which was not something he could watch.

Thor smirked and waited for the good show to start, but was glared at by Russell, and he lowered his head decisively to look for the ants, thinking about the difference between these little creatures and Asgard.

"Stop making trouble, my face will be lost by you."

The corners of Russell's eyes twitched, he grabbed Yelena's hand, led her to lift the hammer up, and then coaxed it aside like a child.

"Thor, try it. After all, it's your hammer, and you can't keep spinning it in other people's hands."

Russell stared at Thor, wanting to see if Thor was really sealed. If it was really like the plot in the movie, then he...

No matter how uncomfortable Odin is, Russell will come and want Thor to be a good king, and there is no door.

The supreme mage has the final say on one-third of an acre of land on the earth. King Thor does not have one, but the fat mansion Thor has one.

Odin disagreed that it was useless. He took Thor into the dark dimension and released it until he became a fat house.

Thor was completely unaware of Russell's sinister intentions, and approached the hammer with several hands, took two deep breaths, and grabbed the handle of the hammer and lifted it vigorously.

"drink!"

stay still jg

"what!"

stay still jg

"Aww——"

stay still jg

Thor first used one hand, then both hands, and finally both hands and feet. The whole person rode on the hammer. His muscles were tense, his neck was bruised, his face was flushed, and he couldn't shake it at all.