American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury leaned against the wall with his hands on his hips, his eyes fixed on Thor, who was sitting in a chair not far away and enjoying a cheese beef burger with relish.

At this moment, this silly man held the hamburger bun tightly with both hands, biting the beef lightly, feeling the high heat generated by the juice bursting in his mouth. The taste of cheese made Thor sigh with satisfaction: "I have to say, the food you Midgardians make is really delicious~!"

"We in Asgard only have grilled and boiled meat."

Quietly watching Thor finish the last piece of hamburger, Fury said with a smile: "Don't worry, although you have lost your divine power now, I believe you can get your own power back sooner or later!"

Just like investing in dividends in advance, Nick Fury decided to invest in Thor early. If it succeeds, it would be great as he can reap countless returns, but if he fails, it won't have any impact either, at most he will just have to take care of Thor's future meals.

SHIELD is a big company, but it can afford the food expenses of an ordinary person.

"Thank you!" Thor, who was simple-minded, naturally did not think so much. He was quite moved and looked at Fury, saying something like "This prince will repay you in the future".

But when Thor picked up a glass of iced cola again, his hand holding the wall of the cup was stunned.

The reason was very simple. In the corner not far from Thor, a man wearing a green robe and a golden helmet decorated with reindeer antlers appeared in the corner.

This guy has long black hair, and his dark green eyes are sparkling with cunningness, which is enough to give people the first impression of being sinister and cunning.

"Brother!" Thor looked at the figure that appeared out of nowhere in the house with a look of shock.

As a family member who grew up together, Thor's face instantly blushed: "Oh, brother, are you worried about me and sneaked to see me?"

As he spoke, the burly giant blushed, and he walked quickly towards his brother with his arms open as if he wanted to give Loki a hug.

"Sorry, my brother, I didn't come to see you." Facing the enthusiastic Thor, Loki, the son of trickster, crossed his arms, twitched the corners of his mouth, and allowed Thor to crash into his body.

Swish!

A dark green light flashed, and Thor found that he had actually passed through Loki.

"Well, you actually used an illusion. I thought you would come in person."

Thor was a little disappointed, but his emotion did not last long as he was frightened by what Loki said next.

He heard Loki's voice ringing in his ears: "Father is dead. He was mad at you to death!"

Loki's voice was not loud, but it sounded like a thunderclap to Thor's ears.

"What?" Thor looked up blankly: "You, you are kidding me, right, Loki."

Their father, the god-king Odin, is wise and powerful, and has always been regarded by Thor as an idol to pursue.

But now, hearing that his father died so suddenly, Thor instinctively chose to doubt.

"Alas." Loki gently waved his green robe and said, "You still don't understand, my foolish brother, my father was mad at you and died!"

"No, that's impossible!"

When Thor heard this, he was struck by lightning. His legs couldn't stop shaking and he immediately fell into a rage.

"This is fake, this is fake, right, Loki!"

"Loki, say something!"

"Loki!"

Thor rushed towards his brother almost madly, but Loki took a step ahead of him, flashed through the wall, and killed another person and dealt a critical blow to Thor, who was already "low on health".

"Before my father died, he asked me to tell you that he never wanted to see you again in this life."

As he spoke, Loki walked through the wall and came outside, while Fury in the other side of the room looked at Thor who was talking to himself in the air with a confused look on his face.

The other party was normal at first, but suddenly he stood up and started crying and laughing, saying something that Fury couldn't understand.

He was called the God King and his younger brother, and then he burst into tears in anger, which made Fury feel a little regretful.

Could it be that I found a psychotic prince?

After all, this guy doesn't seem smart.

At the same time that Fury was thinking about whether he should find a slick guy to take Thor away.

The Sixth Avenue in New York City outside had been cordoned off with bright cordons by the SHIELD agents who had rushed over.

"Haha, stupid mortal."

Loki walked among them with a staff in hand. Using the magic of disguise, his whereabouts were difficult to find, and ordinary people could not see through his magical disguise.

The man swaggered across the cordon and walked into the deep pit.

He was actually quite curious whether the curse cast by Odin was real. If he could lift Thor's hammer, would Thor's power also belong to him?

With this thought in mind, Loki jumped lightly into the pit.

Then he saw a man with a mustache, fiddling with Thor's hammer.

"Damn it, I can't pull this thing out." Tony cursed: "Kino, what kind of quality did you say to be able to lift this Thor's hammer?"

"A brave, upright, and kind person." Kino shrugged, but glanced indifferently at Loki who was standing in the corner.

"Ok?"

Loki noticed Kino's gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seemed like the other party just glanced at me?

But maybe it's an illusion?

After all, the people on Earth are all indigenous monkeys, so how could anyone see through his magical disguise?

"Haha, these idiots."

Mocking himself in his heart, Loki walked towards Thor's hammer in the deep pit.

But something terrifying happened to him.

I saw that as I moved, the blond boy's eyes were following me.

"Okay!"

Loki suddenly stopped, and as he raised his hand, Asgard magic flickered and turned into several dark green arrows.

Swish!

As Loki waved his hand, the magic arrow whizzed towards the direction where Kino was.

"Damn bugs!"

Anger flashed in Loki's eyes. He crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the countless arrows covering the boy's body.

The cunning Loki naturally has no good attitude towards humans. To him, killing a person is no different from crushing an ant.

"Ok?"

Kino looked at the magic arrows flying towards him with some surprise, and waved his hand gently, sweeping the magic arrows into the garbage dump as if sweeping away rubbish.

The dark green magic arrow was blown out by a gust of wind and turned into dots of green light that flickered like fireflies flying in the dark night and rose into the sky.

"you?"

When Loki saw that his magic was easily broken, a look of surprise flashed across his sinister face.

How is this possible?

"That's it?"

Jino frowned slightly, retracted his arm, and commented on Loki's performance: "Your magic control skills are not even as good as Constantine's."