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Chapter : The God of Thunder is afraid of electricity

"You are really barbarians! Have you always been so rude?" Jane Foster put her hands on her hips and said angrily. .biqugev”

Colson stood in front of her, smiled and said, "This is a special situation. Please understand."

"Understand you piece of shit!"

Jane Foster angrily stepped on Colson's foot, then turned around and walked away, leaving Colson grinning in pain.

Although the SHIELD agents saw their leader being severely stepped on by the woman, they still carried the equipment belonging to Dr. Eric Schavig.

Dr. Eric stood somewhere in the room with a look of helplessness on his face. Although this was a free country, he couldn't stop him once the state requisitioned him, so he had no choice but to do anything. However, the information in these instruments was very important to him, so he decided to contact some old friends to see if he could get SHIELD to return his instruments later.

"Let's go first and find another place."

After the SHIELD people left, Dr. Eric said to Jane and another young woman, Jenny.

They packed up the remaining things and drove away. Jane drove very fast because of her inner anger. After driving for a while, a homeless man suddenly appeared in front of her car. The homeless man moved forward regardless. While walking, he didn't know how to avoid the car, but Jane's car suddenly hit him.

The homeless man was hit and flew out. Jane slammed on the brakes and the car stopped suddenly.

The three people in the car hurriedly got out of the car and hurried to check the man's condition.

"This is legally your responsibility, Jane." Jenny said anxiously.

"Let's see how he is doing first." Jane said anxiously.

The man who was knocked away actually still maintained his consciousness. After he opened his eyes, he looked at the three people surrounding him in confusion. He got up in embarrassment and found that he had nothing in his hands. He was confused. "Where's my hammer?"

He looked a little dazed, but in the eyes of the three of them, he looked like he was mentally ill.

"Where's my hammer!"

This man is Thor, the God of Thunder who has just been demoted by the father of the gods, God-King Odin. He couldn't find his hammer, he emphasized again.

"Jane, we have to get him to the hospital!"

Dr. Eric said anxiously.

Thor no longer cared about these mortals. He shouted to the sky, "Heimdall, I know you can hear me! Open the Rainbow Bridge!"

"You have to go to the hospital."

The three of them persuaded Thor, who seemed to be going crazy. They now felt that they had met a drunk man.

Thor looked at them with red eyes and said, "Why are you here?"

He also named a bunch of place names in the Nine Realms.

"This is New Mexico."

When Thor was in a rage, he was stunned directly by Jane with an electric baton. Looking at the eyes of Dr. Eric and Jenny, Jane shouted guiltily, "He scared me!"

"I hope you can make sure he's in the car next time."

Dr. Eric complained, and then several people moved Thor to the car with difficulty, and then they drove to the hospital.

Noh, who was watching all this with detection magic from a distance, withdrew the magic, and everything seemed to remain the same. It seemed that the wind he fanned with his butterfly wings only blew around the earth, and did not blow to the distant Ah. Sgard.

"Heimdall, what an interesting power. If I had a hobby of collecting, I might gouge out his eyes."

Noh was at home in New York, touching his chin and saying extremely scary words. Of course, he was just talking.

In his opinion, individual organs are a kind of incomplete life. He has never understood people who have a hobby of collecting human body organs. He thinks that complete and vivid life is interesting, and the collision of life consciousness, It is even more worthy of expectation and surprise to collect a certain part of the human body separately.

What is the value of such a mutilated and twisted thing?

After thinking for a while, Nohe curled his lips and looked at his current panel again.

……

Name Noh Igal

age eleven

Life span: five years, seven months and one day (remaining)

Charm 19 (normal people fluctuate between 12 and 15, temperament can be added)

intelligence? (Can not be measured)

Physical constitution 15 (normal adult man 12)

Source force 6 stars (lowest level, starting from 1)

Origin integrity 44 (original 50)

Combat power to destroy the city (having pure combat power that can be exerted by various factors)

The Hall of Valor’s Blessing Heavenly Father for Fighting Power

Ability entity projection (putting consciousness into a temporarily shaped body), changing reality, creating from nothing, spatial coordinates (leaving breath and moving spatial properties), multidimensional vortex (relying on its own ability to affect multiple characteristics, and derived The multi-vortex ability, guided by Noh's cognition, brings in the conceptual bodies of familiar people or things to reshape the soul and body. The larger the energy body, the more source power is expended)

Affiliated life Hall of Valor Heroic Spirit

Personality prosthesis Yesin (the law enforcer of the material world and the mysterious world), Sano (the monarch of the underworld)...

计划

44. The recovery of the mysterious world (completion rate )

Important nodes

1. The Hall of Heroes allows the existence of heroic spirits to be confirmed, and uses the transformation of the soul itself of the original world to make the original historical figures become heroic spirits. Some of the characters summoned from the multiplicity are used as heroic spirits, and some replace the original historical figures.

2. The hidden master of mystery reappears

912. The completion rate of the Underworld Plan is

Important nodes

1. Use the chain of the underworld to transform the power of hell and turn hell into the underworld.

……

The origin has been restored somewhat, the source power has also increased by two stars, the completion rate of the underworld plan has also increased by 4, and the overall direction is developing for the better.

Nothing happened at this time, so Noh transferred his consciousness to the body of the god King Ra who was wandering in the world at this time. The essence of his body was actually that of the god King Ra of Gule. No, it should be called Nefertum.

Empire of England, London, Nefertum was eating a bag of chips. Suddenly his eyes changed slightly, and then he continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

As he walked, he came to the door of Kamal Taj's London Temple.

He pushed open the door and walked in.

The scene changed. In front of him, the ancient mage stood not far in front of him, smiling at Nefertum. It seemed that he had already known that Nefertum was coming, so he came to the London Temple specifically. greet him.

In fact, Master Gu Yi feels a little numb in his heart now, because this god-king has often visited the London Temple since he came to London.

At first, she asked the ordinary mage to hide away, but in the end, the god king just came to chat with him and share the dark dishes he found. The god king's taste was very novel, and for those dishes that ordinary people could not accept, he They all enjoyed the meal very happily and gave a very novel evaluation afterwards.

He had become a lover of dark cuisine, and Master Guyi ate it a few times out of respect for his face. As a result, her taste buds that had been dormant for many years were awakened, making her hate food for the first time.

So when the god king came later, the Ancient One refused righteously. One time, he happened to catch up with Dormammu's attack and was unable to rush to greet Nefertum, but Nefertum Mu didn't care at all, but instead started chatting with an ordinary young mage.

The young mage didn't know Nefertum's true identity, and saw that he usually talked happily with the ancient mage (the ancient mage said that if the god king didn't bring her friendly food, she would be like this) I thought), I thought this was a great hidden mage, so I felt honored to talk to Nefertum.

As the conversation continued, the young mage felt deeply that the young archmage was really approachable. When Ancient One came back and found that Nefertum's conversation with this ordinary mage was even more lively than with her, he felt a little doubtful about his life.