Princess Disease

Sol stood in front of Isabella, looking expressionlessly at the Destroyer who slowly came out of the pyrotechnic ruins.

"Isn't this thing going to kill you?" Isabella flicked the wrist that was accidentally poked on the ground just now. She only felt a sharp pain in the joint, which must have been twisted.

"Loki, that's enough, stop!" Thor roared at the Destroyer unbearably: "I know you can see me! You can hear me too! Look around you, what have you made of this place? Since Your target is me, then take me away directly! Don't shoot innocent people!"

"He won't talk to you," Isabella grinned and got up: "Don't waste your time."

"No, the person Loki hates is me, he will be obedient." Sol whispered, he glanced at Isabella with a trace of sadness in his eyes: "This incident happened because of me, No matter what, I must stand up, Bella, you go, and leave the rest to me."

"Thank you for your protection, but I won't go, because I'm not sure if you can persuade this bastard not to continue to wreak havoc here." Isabella stood firmly in place: "Saul, you know this Where is it? Do you know how much loss Loki made and how many innocent people died?"

New York, Manhattan, Wall Street, the center of the world's financial centers, where countless elites, graduates with dreams, and tourists from various countries come together...they are all innocent.

"You are gods, you are high above you, you never think about the life and death of mortals, and there is no need to think about it, right?" Looking at the devastated streets that were once bustling, Isabella closed her eyes and said slowly: "I Regardless of whether he is your brother or not, he has to pay the price he deserves for doing these things."

"We earthlings are not easy to bully."

Isabella knelt down and picked up the dusty Mjolnir from the ruins. She held Thor's Hammer in her uninjured left hand and walked towards the Destroyer step by step, slowly raising the hammer.

Dark clouds began to gather in the sky, forming a huge vortex. There was a faint sound of thunder, and there were fine pieces of snow-white lightning flashing and jumping on Mjolnir.

Perhaps it was frightened by Isabella's whip just now, but the Destroyer didn't come forward immediately. It stood not far away, watching Isabella's every move coldly.

"It's not like this!" Saul grabbed Isabella's wrist, and she gasped because of the pain: "I know, all of this is my fault, and I will stand up and take the responsibility I should bear .”

"Really? You let go first," Isabella looked at Saul with tears in her eyes: "My wrist is going to be broken by you."

"Oh, sorry," Saul let go of his hand embarrassedly: "Are you okay? I feel that your wrist is thicker."

"Shut up! Do it again!"

Isabella looked at Saul with a serious face. Amidst the rumbling thunder, she raised the hammer high, like the Statue of Liberty in the doomsday: "Are you really willing to take responsibility?"

"I am willing," Saul nodded earnestly, "It all started with me, and it will end with me."

"Okay," Isabella put down her aching arm, and handed Mjolnir to Saul: "Thor, God of Thunder, fulfill your promise and take on your responsibilities—"

"—get back your hammer."

Sol stretched out his hands piously, and slowly held the hammer under Isabella's expectant gaze.

Then Isabella cautiously let go—

With a loud "clang", Mjolnir smashed to the ground in a particularly disrespectful manner. Before Sol could let go, he was dragged forward by the weight as heavy as the stars, and almost lost his waist.

...this is so embarrassing.

Isabella swiftly stepped aside before Saul hit her. She crossed her arms and looked at Saul with hatred: "Hey... have you really understood? You will really take on the burden." Is it my own responsibility? I said that acting like this is unreliable, what's the use of impressing yourself? You have to impress this hammer!"

Sol held onto the handle of Mjolnir's hammer tightly with both hands, and he cried with a sad face: "I understand! I will bear it!"

"Then why is it still not working?" Isabella covered her face with one hand, raised her head, and watched the dark clouds in the sky that had gathered to form a heavy pressure gradually dissipate, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, put Give me the hammer, I'll block it first, don't stand here, it's too dangerous."

"Winky--"

Thor suddenly opened his eyes wide, his azure pupils reflected a touch of fiery gold, and the Destroyer launched an attack silently.

At that moment, Sol forgot that Isabella had ether particles covering her thighs. He heard the cries coming from somewhere beside his ears. I came up with an idea——

Even if he lost his divine power, at least he had to protect the little girl in front of him who had saved him.

Sol raised his hand and pulled Isabella into his arms, then he turned around in a whirl, his back turned to the Destroyer, and he bent down.

Aether particles soared into the sky, and filled the entire street in the blink of an eye, filling the gaps between the beams from Isabella and the Destroyer layer by layer. , It exploded with a bang, and the shock wave swept across the entire street. For a while, dust was flying, thick smoke was billowing, and everything in front of us became blurred.

A tiny gleam of light flashed on Mjolnir, who was abandoned by Sol, and sparks spread upward from the hammer handle, and finally covered the entire hammer like a dense fishing net.

The dissipated dark clouds gathered again, and the sky above Manhattan became oppressively dark. The sun could not penetrate through the clouds, only the dense lightning whizzed in, exploded in the middle of the dark clouds, and poured down from the sky with its long tail down, penetrated the entire heaven and earth, and finally landed on Mjolnir.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, Thor finally raised Thor's Hammer.

The jumping lightning turned into polished and smooth shield-shaped scales, which were stitched together on Sol's wrist in turn, and gradually spread to the entire arm; the wind whizzed past, and the fiery red cloak fluttered and danced behind Sol, like a flying bird. banner.

Pushing Isabella to a safe side of the road, Sol turned around and strode towards the Destroyer. After taking two steps, he ran like a vigorous cheetah, swung the hammer while running, and finally borrowed Mjolny Er's power flew into the air.

Thor raised the hammer, and with the lightning that attracted it, he slammed it down on the head of the Destroyer.

Isabella was shocked by the lightning jumping around on the street, she jumped back two steps, and crashed into a warm embrace.

Peter grabbed the spider silk and landed. He put his arm around Isabella's shoulder: "Are you all right? I saw lightning and thunder from outside."

Isabella shook her head, she stared at Sol's back, and smiled slowly: "So what he said is true."

Peter asked puzzledly, "What really?"

"Those who are approved by Mjolnir will wear Thor's armor at the same time," Isabella pouted at the triumphant prince, and said, "I won't insult him anymore because he is full of muscles and brains." ... Muscles are enough, he's pretty handsome."

Peter felt that the crisis was coming.

Sol, who had regained his divine power, was simply unstoppable, and completely smashed the Destroyer into pieces of iron with a single hammer.

"Bella, our plan seems to be useful!" Saul waved his hammer at Isabella excitedly: "I feel my whole body is full of strength, ah!"

"Come on," Isabella said helplessly, "Is this considered a solution?"

"No," Sol's face suddenly became cloudy, he glanced at the friends who turned around the corner, and said in a deep voice: "I must give you an explanation for this matter, Loki can't be so messy, no Which king of the Nine Realms would do something to harm the defenseless civilians on other planets! He must be punished!"

"I'll go back to Asgard first," Thor said to his friends, "Where did the Rainbow Bridge open when you came?"

"Uh..." Sif, Fandral and the others looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone counted blankly: "I don't know, there are too many high-rise buildings here, and I feel dizzy walking around."

Isabella: ...

"Are there any landmarks around?" Peter asked kindly, "Just show us? Or can you describe the environment after landing?"

"I know where they landed." Lucy, who directly hung a rope and climbed down the stairs, threw the travel bag full of guns, ammunition, and ammunition in front of Isabella: "Central Park, Bethesda Beside the fountain, it’s all the hot searches on Twitter.”

Just when Isabella was thinking about how to take Sol and others to Central Park to find the totem and return to God's Domain, her cell phone rang suddenly.

"Bella! Thank goodness you finally answered the phone, man!" Tony's roar came: "Forget it, you don't need to say it, I've locked your location, Dad will come soon—"

A golden and red shadow flew across the building, it turned a corner, rushed straight towards Isabella, and suddenly hovered only three meters away from her.

It was a human-shaped closed armor, painted with a cool golden-red paint, and powerful airflow was ejected from its hands and feet, making it float in mid-air while maintaining balance and stability.

"—I saved you..."

Seeing the shadow getting closer and closer, Peter didn't even think about it. He quickly turned around and blocked Isabella in his arms, and the two of them changed positions instantly.

"Wait, Peter!" Isabella poked her head out from behind Peter. She looked at the armor that slammed to the ground after hovering for a few seconds: "I think I've seen this Gundam somewhere."

"It's not Gundam," the mask was pushed up, revealing Tony's unhappy face, his sharp eyes swept over Peter's hand holding Isabella's slender waist like a knife, Peter quickly retracted his hand in fright: " It's Mark 3."

The author has something to say: Tony: a kind gaze.

Peter: Terrified.