Thor who reversed the Marvel world

rumbling~

Dark clouds surged in the sky, and a dull rumble sounded for a long time.

A ball of white light flickered from the surging dark clouds in the sky. The next second it turned into a bolt of lightning and struck the mountain in the distance. It was followed by a delayed crisp explosion.

Not long after, in the dim light, it started to rain lightly in this area.

Sol stood under the dark clouds, looked up at the sky, and let the raindrops hit him.

But surprisingly, his body couldn't feel even the slightest touch of raindrops, as if he was a disembodied phantom.

Not knowing why he was standing here, Sol tilted his head blankly and looked around.

There were countless piles of rubble and ruins everywhere, stretching as far as the eye could see. There was not a complete building as far as the eye could see.

Looking at all this in a daze, this place is strange and familiar at the same time. Sol can't remember where this is.

Trying to remember in his mind, Sol muttered to himself: "This is..."

At this moment, two vague conversations came from afar, and Saul could vaguely see two figures standing in the distance.

Seeing someone, Thor raised his steps and approached them. His voice became clearer and clearer as the distance got closer.

"Look at this former land of the gods. The Second One is right. This is their fate."

"There are obviously no hairs that were destroyed here. I guess the second generation may be overly concerned."

"No, since we are following II's order, we must carefully record all the changes that have taken place here."

"Who asked the Second to pay attention to these, even though this place still looks like a ruin..."

"..."

As the distance grew closer, Thor was finally able to clearly see the true appearance of the two of them.

Naked and tall, their dark blue wrinkled skin is covered with layers of frost, and the blood-red pupils on their ferocious faces are particularly conspicuous...

Thor knew these two people, and to be precise, he knew their races.

"Frost Giant..."

After muttering to himself, as if he remembered something, Thor looked around again.

"This is..." His eyes flickered slightly as his eyes swayed. Thor already had the answer in his heart, and he blurted out: "Asgard!"

"Hey! What are you doing here!"

Thor shouted at the two frost giants, but surprisingly, they turned a deaf ear, as if they could not hear Thor's voice or see Thor's existence at all.

Just as Thor was puzzled, the gravel at the feet of the Frost Giant suddenly trembled slightly. As a bystander, Thor frowned slightly and watched this imperceptible scene carefully.

"Whizzing!"

Suddenly, two long black shadows slanted out from the trembling pile of rubble, and instantly pierced the chests of the two speaking Frost Giants at extremely fast speeds.

The sound of talking stopped immediately as the foreign object penetrated. The two frost giants knelt down and fell to the ground before they could make any resistance, losing their vitality in an instant.

Looking blankly at the sudden attack, Thor stared at the chest of the frost giant that fell to the ground motionless. He saw that the foreign objects were all black and had a strange shape. They were two sharp swords without handles.

The gravel on the ground was still trembling. Thor moved cautiously, waiting intently for what was in the gravel to appear. Sure enough, while Thor was concentrating and holding his breath, the pile of gravel suddenly moved toward the surroundings, and a bird was revealed. Slender hands.

A figure in tight clothing crawled out from the rubble and slowly stood up.

She wore a black crown on her head and a torn dark green cloak trailing on her back. Without even glancing at the corpses of the two Frost Giants on the ground, she walked slowly towards the distance with bumpy steps.

Thor looked at her back and said in shock again: "Hela..."

The moment Thor spoke out, Hela's walking away suddenly stopped and paused in place.

The dark green cloak behind her swayed, as if she had sensed it. Hela slowly turned around and looked at Thor intently, her hands slowly floating sideways.

Sensing the danger coming, Thor raised his right hand reflexively, but no weapon came.

Before Thor controlled her body to retreat, Hela quickly leaned forward, and two black sharp blades shot out from her floating hands, stabbing Thor's body resolutely.

He screamed in horror, and his vision went black for a moment.

Sol controlled his body and opened his eyes sharply.

There was a wooden ceiling, a simple chandelier, and even a white spider web in the corner that could be seen. It was early in the morning, and the room was still dark and quiet.

Thor was sweating profusely. He stared at the scene that suddenly changed. After a long time, he recovered and realized that it was just a dream.

After exhaling heavily and rubbing his sore head, Sol slowly sat up from the bed and glanced around the room blankly, finally landing on the cardboard box placed on the table not far away.

He turned his head and looked to the side. Loki was sleeping on his side with his back to him.

Carefully lifting the quilt, Thor got out of bed and put on his clothes. He reached out and picked up the cardboard box containing the fragments of Thor's hammer on the table, and walked out of the house.

There was a slight creaking sound at the door, and after Sol left, silence returned to the house.

After a long time, Loki turned over on the bed and lay down on his front, with his hands on the back of his head, staring at the wooden ceiling above his head with clear eyes, as if he was not surprised that Thor, who was sleeping on the other side, left.

......

Outside, on the roof.

In the dark sight, Sol put the cardboard box in his hand aside, groped for a place and sat down slowly.

With the sea breeze blowing in front of him, Sol looked quietly at the darkness ahead.

He hasn't had a dream for a long time. The last time he had such a strange dream, he had foreseen Ragnarok.

Thor wasn't sure if this dream was telling him something, or if it was just a dream.

He clearly saw the frost giants visiting Asgard after its destruction, and his sister Hela also climbed out of a pile of rubble.

Shouldn't she have been destroyed by Surtur and Asgard?

"Oh, Surtur...who knows what happened to all this..."

Regardless of the content of the dream, Thor felt that he might have been affected by the note from the Norwegian official, which made him miss Asgard, the land of the gods, so he made the decision at night. Such a strange dream.

"What a joke!"

But this idea just came up, and Thor immediately rejected it. He had never seen any scenes, and there were countless situations of life and death. It was just a document asking him to move, and that was not enough.

Thinking of moving again, Sol's mind couldn't help but think of the words his father said before his death:

"Asgard is not a place, but its people..."

Thor was sure that his father wanted to tell him that as long as the people were still there, Asgard would be everywhere.

But Thor felt that he had a new understanding at this moment. He felt that where the people can live better, the place deserves to be called Asgard.

On the other hand, if the people cannot be taken care of, this place will not be Asgard.

Norway's official invitation for territorial negotiations has made Thor clearly realize that from now on, this is no longer Asgard, and he has to find a new place for this...

As for where the new Asgard will be... Thor hasn't decided yet, so let's put this matter aside for now. After all, Norway gave them a half-year deadline.

Looking down at the fragments of Mjolnir on the side, Thor sighed. Since Mjolnir was crushed by Hela, too many things have happened one after another. Until the birth of Storm Tomahawk, he completely destroyed Mjolnir. The shattered Thor's hammer was put aside.

But now, with the fragment right in front of him, Thor wondered if he needed to find a way to repair it.

"Thor's hammer...repair..."

Thor murmured to himself, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"Ai Cui..."

"The land of the dwarves?"

Thinking about it carefully, I snapped my fingers and brought back the people killed by Thanos in Infinity War. However, the dwarves of Nidave, except for Atre, were all wiped out by Thanos after the Infinity Gauntlet was created. .

If the logic is correct, then all the three hundred dwarves who were killed should have come back...

......

Asgard, Hela, Surtur, the Territory, Norway, the Shards...it has only been one day, and so many things have come to him. The pressure of everything has caused Thor's head to become more and more awake.

With his mind full of endless thoughts, Sol sat on the roof and thought blankly all night long.

It wasn't until the surrounding vision gradually became brighter and a glimmer of light appeared on the horizon that Thor stopped his thoughts for the whole night.

Raising his arm to recall the Storm Axe, Thor made a decision in his mind: Why not visit the land of the dwarves first?

Flying from the roof to an open grassland, Thor raised his storm ax and pointed it at the brightening starry sky. Soon, a colorful beam of light poured down and enveloped Thor's figure.

The beam retreated, and Thor's figure was instantly taken away from the place.

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Note: Chapter 45: Put down your dagger, some explanations about natives and travelers are added at the end of the chapter.