Thor who reversed the Marvel world

"216, 217, 218, 219, 220..."

Frowning, Sol lifted the barbell back to its original position with one arm and sat up.

He had filled the horizontal bar with weight plates and tried his best to suppress the divine power in his body. However, after doing this in one breath, he still felt like he was holding a toy, without any sense of force.

Ignoring the surprised looks of others in the gym, Thor carefully scanned the gym and found that there was no equipment that he had not tried yet. Shaking his head, Thor got up and walked straight out of the gym.

"The gym failed to lose weight." Saul stood at the door of the gym and cast his eyes on the endless flying sand area. The sunset was about to set on the horizon: "Maybe I should try other methods..."

I originally thought that after suppressing my divine power, I could lose fat in the gym, but apparently Thor didn't have a clear understanding of his own strength.

That is, after experiencing the awakening of his own power, the discovery of his potential, and the continuous growth over the years, Thor's strength has greatly improved at this time. Even if he suppresses his divine power, Thor still has basic energy in his body. The power exists.

Even if he has been destitute for five years and his strength has declined, so what, he is still a god.

His head was lost for a moment, and Thor suddenly thrust his right palm into the air.

After a while, a black "meteor" flew from a distance. At the moment when the "meteor" was about to hit Sol, Sol skillfully grasped it back with his right palm, holding a black umbrella in his hand. This umbrella is a variation of the Storm Axe.

Opening the umbrella over his head, Sol went straight out of the market town and once again set foot on the hazy yellow sand area where the end could not be seen.

At this time, Thor already has a new idea in his mind. He needs to use the storm ax to train. If the god's physique is trained with a divine object, it should have some effect, right?

After walking towards the empty front for some time, the flying sand was still roaring fiercely in the air, but the magical thing was that no flying sand could invade within a radius of five meters around Sol, who was holding an umbrella.

From a distance, it looks like a semicircular protective shield, with Sol as the center, blocking the flying sand from the outside of the protective shield, and constantly moving with Sol.

Stopping, Sol looked back at the market town to confirm that he had gone some distance. Then he put the umbrella away on his shoulders, firmly grasped both ends of the umbrella with both hands, stepped out with his right foot, and moved his body. Lean forward.

He hoped that while suppressing the divine power in his body, he could physically withstand the power of the Storm Axe while trekking.

Concentrating his mind, Thor began to take the initiative to withdraw the divine power in his body, and his body was always ready to welcome the sudden weight of the Storm Ax on his shoulders.

According to Thor's guess, when he loses his divine power, the heavy pressure of the Storm Ax will make his movement very difficult... he may even be pressed to the point of kneeling, but this is better than going Lifting weights in the gym is much more useful.

Besides, we can't allow Thor to travel to New Mexico and then let him fly to a war-torn planet outside the earth to kill monsters and lose weight...

After gritting his teeth and waiting for a long time, the heavy pressure he imagined did not come. Thor turned his head suspiciously and looked at the handle of the umbrella.

"Can I be so powerful now?" Thor was full of doubts in his heart, but as soon as this thought came out, he was immediately denied by himself: "No, don't give me this illusion. You know that we were defeated by Thanos in the subsequent battles. Have you been tortured to such a degree..."

When Thor said this, his voice paused, and he was a little reluctant to continue. Then he changed the subject: "You are the Storm Axe. Use some power, just like you did when you slashed into Thanos' chest."

Thor's conversation with Storm Tomahawk in this way was not groundless, because from the moment the Storm Tomahawk was born in Nidave, Thor felt the spirituality of the Storm Tomahawk as soon as he held it in his hand. .

"It must understand my inner thoughts."

Sol thought this, sorted out his inner thoughts, turned his head and said tentatively: "Hey, Bao Bao, please don't give me face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thor's left leg instantly kneeled into the sand without any warning.

boom!

There was a weight like a jack on his shoulders, and veins appeared on Sol's forehead, but the corners of his mouth curved: "Very good, that's it. This is the weight I need. I'm going to start getting up!"

The forward bowed right foot exerted force, and Thor let out a majestic shout, his face flushed, and he used all his strength to get up. Due to the exertion, his feet that were originally sunken into the yellow sand now sank a few times further. point.

"Huh~" Exhaling heavily, Sol arched his back, identified the direction, and then began to try to take steps.

"There is no need to bleed and sacrifice, and there is no need to travel long distances. This is much more environmentally friendly and effective than going to other planets to kill monsters and lose fat," Thor said inwardly.

"Bangbao, let's tell a story," Thor said with difficulty.

His goal is to trek around New Mexico, but obviously at his current pace, this goal is too far away, so that he has to use distracting speech to perform this exercise.

"Do you know how you were born?"

"When I arrived at Nidave, the dwarves' furnace device could no longer be started. I resisted the energy and high temperature of the entire neutron star for two minutes, and finally passed out."

"At the critical moment when the ax handle was still missing, the little tree man Groot cut off its arm, and the two became one. That's how you came to be."

......

Thor gritted his teeth and marched, words coming out of his mouth from time to time. Of course, these words were not responded to. Every step he took was extremely heavy and difficult, but Thor had no intention of giving up. He thought it was over. It's a very good way to exercise.

"You know, my mother was killed by the dark elves, my father also passed away, and I killed my sister Hela with my own hands..."

"Oh, when it comes to Hela, I have to talk about your senior brother "Miaomiao"."

"Its name is Mjolnir, and it is a hammer. Before you, it was always fighting alongside me, and it also knew something about spirituality. However, it was crushed by Hela and scattered on the coast of Norway. Tracking direction."

"Yes, you haven't met, but I think maybe there will be an opportunity later..."

On the endless yellow sand area, Thor slowly moved in one direction, like an old monk practicing, embarrassed but determined. Behind him were tracks of footprints that were half a centimeter deep.

The setting sun gradually dims and rises again, repeating the cycle.

Without a clear concept of time, Sol relies on the color of the sky to identify. He is walking during the day, and he is still walking at night, without stopping. His forward movement is regular and rhythmic, and it is getting faster and faster... ..