Curse Blue Starting from American Comics

"As we all know, I prefer the night to the day." Curse Lan stopped wearing the obstructive suit and put on his mage robe again.

He stayed in the residence brought by the Blue Biotechnology Group, stood by the window and looked at the moon at night, absorbing the energy from it. If it weren't for some troubles, the entire moon would have been dimmed by now.

"Mr. Zhou, please forgive me. There is a guy who is breaking into this temporary base. How about..." An Ivan Tyrant came in and reported to Curse Lan.

"As long as SHIELD doesn't make any big moves, we don't have to get involved. But let T-103 protect those instruments. The cost of the instruments is not cheap." Curse Lan reminded Ivan Tyrant to protect the instruments.

"...Wait a minute, that person smashed our instrument!" Tyrant Ivan suddenly informed Ju Lan that the instrument was currently destroyed.

"What?" Curse Lan couldn't believe it for a moment. What on earth were those people from SHIELD thinking?

Tyrant Ivan emphasized again: "All the monitoring instruments on that hammer were smashed!"

"..." Ju Lan was silent, he didn't want to speak.

"Mr. Zhou? Mr. Zhou?" Tyrant Ivan asked.

"Let him withdraw from this stage! And contact SHIELD for compensation..." Curse Lan said in a cold voice.

"He has been taken into custody by SHIELD..." Ivan Tyrant reported.

Curse Lan turned around and said, "Tell SHIELD that these instruments are worth more than million US dollars. Let them compensate. Since they didn't stop it, it's their responsibility."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou." Tyrant Ivan retreated.

"A bunch of useless guys..." A flash of red light flashed in Curse Blue's crimson pupils, and he immediately regained his composure. They can't even stop an ordinary strong man, but they still claim to be able to guarantee peace, which is simply useless. He should have asked T-103 to protect the equipment next to it.

"It seems I need to go out for a while." Curse Lan didn't even change into a suit this time, but just changed the mage's robe into red and white.

Under SHIELD's temporary base:

"Colson, I need to see that guy. He makes me feel bad. Do you know how long and how much money it takes to build a scanner? Maybe I should talk to your director..." Curlan was calm and intimidated, which made the people around him feel a huge pressure, and many people even felt an emotion called fear.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou. As for related compensation, you may need to contact our director." Coulson entered Thor's temporary control room with Cursed Blue.

"I sent him a subpoena, okay, now let the two of us talk." Curse Blue waved his hand and asked Coulson to go out. Next, he wanted to have a good talk with this stupid golden retriever.

"You are not a mortal, I feel another special aura from your body." Thor said.

"Oh, should I say that I am worthy of being the former God of Thunder? My intuition seems to be extremely sensitive. Well, in fact, I am... the righteous wizard on the earth." Curlan did not continue to "cover himself", and his body was surrounded by green energy.

"Why are you looking for me, righteous wizard?" Thor, the God of Thunder, looked up at Curse Lan.

"Earth has its own rules, and Asgard has Asgard's rules. Similarly, other countries have their own rules, even if they are all vassal to Asgard.

And you are exiled now, and you are not a god... The most important thing is that you damaged my private property. "Shu Lan said with some excitement, his hands were injured with green light, and he pressed Sol's shoulders to prevent him from being unable to stand up.

"No, I will definitely get my hammer back!" Thor looked very excited when he heard that he was no longer a god, but he did not raise his hammer just now.

"Maybe, it seems you don't really understand the meaning of exile..." Curse Lan said with ridicule.

"..." Thor was silent. When he couldn't lift Mjolnir, he felt that the world had abandoned him.

"Hahahahaha, is this God? A proud and arrogant God? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. A group of pampered guys who have never experienced true cruelty... and grew up under the protection of Odin." Curse Lanwu He smiled and said, "You can become so decadent just because you can't lift a hammer. Why should you call him a god?"

Whether it is the eight demons of the past, the immortal gods, Odin or Bor, the dark elf Malekith... they are all much stronger than the current Thor. At least they will not become decadent easily or give up casually. Many times success comes when one is close to despair before grasping the glimmer of hope.

Curse Lan felt that he thought too highly of the "god" in front of him.

"What's so funny?" Thor was hit in a painful spot. He roared angrily and tried to get up and beat Cursed Lan, but he seemed so powerless.

"Look, look... He looks like a bereaved dog. Just like a person immersed in sea water, trying his best to reach the island ahead, but not knowing that it is a mirage... That's all. Don't you understand? ? You don't understand what your father means at all!" Curse Lan scolded the God of Thunder with hatred, pretending to be preaching.

Damn it, Odin fell into a deep sleep, which makes people feel uncomfortable... Curse Lan thought in his heart, if he didn't feel that Odin's eyes suddenly focused on Thor again, how could Curse Lan change his tone? Woolen cloth?

Curse Lan originally wanted Thor to be completely decadent and never worthy of being a god. In this way he is very similar to Loki.

But the difference is that Loki and Thor have some feelings that he is not even aware of. But Curse Lan didn't, he even hoped that Thor would never regain his godhood...

"F**K, s*n of a b***h!" Curse Lan cursed Odin in his heart, but had to pretend to be kind on the surface.

Damn Odin, it's better to die a few days ago. If he hadn't been sealed for so long, he would have punched Asgard, stepped on Jotunheim, held the atrium with his hands, and looked at all the major empires. towards.

"A wise man seeks strength within himself, and a fool seeks strength from without. You should not always rely on your hammer. You are the son of Odin, you are the god of thunder, you are not the god of hammers! The hammer is a tool, you can care, you can care, You can also cherish it, but you can't rely on it!" Ju Lan continued to say earnestly, as if everything he just did was really for the good of Thor.

A demon is giving instructions to a god. It looks so funny, but no one laughs, and no one dares to laugh.

"Oh, wait, it seems that a guest is here... Think about it, Thor Odinson..." Cursed Blue was surrounded by green light and slowly retreated into the wall and disappeared into the room.

And soon, a guy in a suit walked in. His name was Loki. She came here and told Thor the news that "Odin is dead." Then she left.

Thor, the god of thunder, was left alone, guarding the empty house, and his heart was empty...

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"Odin, huh... it's really ironic. You were so ruthless back then, but now you are really like an old man in your twilight years... You can always pick it up, but you can't let it go. You can't see the wise and powerful man you were back then... One day you will be Everything you created has collapsed... The building you built with your own hands will also collapse... I'm waiting." Curlan returned to his residence and looked up at the stars, as if looking at Asgard across countless spaces. God's Domain, look at Odin.

"Hmph, spying on other people's figures is never a good habit, Heimdall." Curse Lan snorted coldly, and a black energy emanated from his body.

Far away in the Asgard realm, Heimdall suddenly shed tears of blood from his eyes. This was the dark curse from the cursed blue.