Clarke

Clark was fully dressed and voice commanded the camera to turn on.

"Time correction, March 2009, 3" Clark walked to the operating table, raised his hands and looked at the corpse on the table.

"The subject, Alex Johnson, volunteered to donate his remains."

Joe stood aside and instructed Clark, "Pay attention to his chest and be careful about his lungs. It looks like he smoked too much..."

Clark conducted the dissection methodically.

An hour later, Clark finished his studies, packed up his lab, and prepared to ride home.

Joe suddenly raised his hand to make a phone call gesture, "It's Colson."

After the call was connected, Coulson's head appeared in the air, with what seemed to be a temporary stronghold behind him.

"Clark, what have you been doing lately?" Coulson didn't look like he was in an emergency.

Clark took off his gloves and threw them into the recycling bin. "I don't have any goals recently. I plan to learn some knowledge in the medical field."

"Wow, it seems I can call you Dr. Kent from now on." Colson smiled, "I have something interesting here, are you interested?"

"what"

Colson turned sideways to reveal a hammer lying on the ground behind him. "Are you interested in the New Mexico Strongman Competition?"

Clark's super vision allows him to see every pattern and symbol on the hammer.

"I didn't know your work included Norse mythology."

Colson suddenly became serious, "What?"

Clark was stunned for a moment, "Don't you know that is the hammer Mjolnir given to Thor by Odin who never read fairy tale books when he was a child?"

Colson told the people next to him, "Find information about Norse mythology, and find some mythologists."

Coulson smiled at Clark and said, "Thank you, you helped us a lot."

Clark waved his hand and said, "I just happened to read a little bit online."

"It sounds like you have nothing to do recently. Are you interested in coming and taking a look?" Colson invited.

"Okay, I also want to see if the legendary Thor's Hammer is real."

Clark flew in the air, enjoying the thrill of flying.

Clark slowly landed on the ground and hugged Coulson who came out to greet him.

Coulson led Clark into the stronghold built around the hammer. Standing on the elevated base of the stronghold was a man with a bow and arrow in his hand, patrolling the surroundings of the stronghold vigilantly.

Coulson introduced Clark, "This is Agent Hawkeye Barton Clinton."

Hawkeye turned his head and nodded to Clark and continued his patrol.

Clark followed Coulson to the hammer and Coulson pointed at the hammer.

"We used cranes, cranes, etc., but we couldn't pull it out."

Clark looked at the hammer and pointed at the pillar of dirt beneath it. "Can't this be destroyed?"

Coulson shook his head.

Clark motioned for Coulson to stand far away and punched slightly under the hammer.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the collision of soil and fists actually made the sound of steel clashing.

Agents outside the door rushed in with weapons, but Coulson waved them away.

Colson rubbed his ears and walked closer, "How much effort did you use?"

Clark looked weird, "This punch should derail the train."

Colson looked solemn and motioned to Clark to try lifting it.

Clark approached the hammer, took a deep breath, and grasped the handle of the hammer with his right hand.

"Yeah." Clark's cheeks were red from holding in his efforts, and the blood vessels on his forehead burst.

Although it was almost invisible, the three people present noticed that the hammer shook.

"Huh" Clark let go of his hand and took two steps back.

"How strong are you now?" Colson asked curiously from the side.

Clark rubbed his palms and said, "I can throw heavy tanks around, but I can only shake this hammer."

Coulson looked at the hammer, "But at least it proves that it is not immovable. I have sent people to search for information and find experts. Do you have any impressions about Thor's hammer?"

Clark shook his head, "There is no introduction to Mjolnir in the myth. It just says that Odin gave his son Thor, the God of Thunder, Mjolnir, the most powerful weapon in the Asgard."

Coulson nodded regretfully, turned around and took Clark out.

Clark followed Colson, and suddenly found that Colson in front of him was standing still, and there was no sound at all nearby.

Clark noticed something was wrong and leaned down slightly to prepare for battle.

"I have no ill intentions towards you, mortal." A white-haired, one-eyed old man wearing golden armor suddenly appeared next to the hammer.

Clark looked at the one-eyed old man and said, "You don't want to tell me that you are Odin."

The old man touched the hammer and said, "Yes, mortal, I am Odin, the King of the Gods."

"So what is the plan for the King of Gods to come to the world?" Clark asked.

"You have to learn to respect the gods, mortal." A golden spear appeared in Odin's hand. He held the spear in one hand and paused on the ground. A wave of energy rushed around.

Clark flew to Coulson and held him up to prevent him from being blown away by the energy wave.

"There are some things you shouldn't touch." Odin stared at Clark.

Clark placed Colson, flew up and looked at Odin condescendingly, his eyes gradually turning red. "Let go of my friends"

Odin snorted and took the lead, holding a golden spear in his right hand and pointing it at Clark. The head of the spear fired thunder at Clark.

Clark's eyes flashed with lasers.

The red laser collided with the white lightning, huge energy surged, and even the sound disappeared for a moment. The next moment, a stronger shock wave exploded from the place where the two energies collided. The dazzling flash made Clark narrow his eyes.

A shock wave invisible to the naked eye swept through the entire temporary stronghold, shaking all the rooms. The elevated tower where Hawkeye was standing collapsed instantly, and Hawkeye fell from the air.

Clark opened his eyes and saw that Odin was gone. He quickly looked back at Coulson and Hawkeye. Coulson was leaning against the wall without any injuries. Hawkeye had already stood up even though he fell from the elevated building. He was holding his bow and arrow and looking around vigilantly.

"Thor's Hammer is here waiting for its master, stay away from it" Odin's voice rang in Clark's ears.

Coulson stood up and asked Clark: "What happened?"

Clark was silent for a moment, "Someone came here just now and told me to stay away from here."

Coulson asked: "Who?"

Clark shook his head and did not answer him, "He said someone would come and take away the hammer."

"Then do you want to leave here?"

Clark looked around the messy surroundings, nodded and said, "I will leave here, otherwise this place and you will only suffer greater damage. Just contact me as soon as an enemy appears, and I will arrive within a minute."

Coulson smiled and said: "Okay, don't be pessimistic, maybe Thor will sneak in and steal the hammer tonight."

Clark also smiled, flew up and left here.

......

Clark returned to New York and saved several people injured in fires, car accidents, and robberies on the way.

As soon as Clark returned to the laboratory, Joe appeared and said, "Tony just donated three laboratories under his name and this laboratory to you."

Clark raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you explain the reason?"

Joe shook his head, "There is only one email, telling you to make good use of them."

"Wow, I became a rich man in an instant." Clark took off his suit and put on plain clothes. "I have to go see Tony. Please help me continue the experiment."

Joe nodded and controlled the robot to inject the medicine into the monkey.

Clark flew into the air and called Tony.

"Tony, where are you? Malibu, right? I'll be there soon."

Tony hung up the phone and was about to continue studying the traces of poisoning on his body.

Jarvis thoughtfully reminded, "Miss Potts is here, I suggest you tell her immediately..."

Tony immediately put down his lifted shirt and interrupted Jarvis, "Shizune."

Pepper entered the password and walked into the room, looking a little angry.

"Are you kidding? What are you thinking?" Pepper came over aggressively.

Tony picked up the chlorophyll juice and drank it in one gulp, "I was thinking that I was busy and you were angry again."

Tony stood up from the computer, "Do you have a cold? I don't want to be infected by you."

Tony tried to avoid Pepper getting too close to see the traces of poisoning on his body, and walked towards another part of the room.

"Did you just donate our entire modern art collection to the Boy Scouts of America?" Pepper followed Tony, who was pretending to be working.

Tony stood two meters away from Pepper, "In order to avoid taxes reasonably, I need that."

Pepper looked at Tony and said, "You know, I only have 11 things that I have to discuss with you right now." She approached Tony as she spoke.

Tony continued walking ahead, "Nothing is more important than the fair."

"The expo is just your vanity. I don't know why you value it so much."

Tony changed the topic and picked up a painting of Iron Man. "Wow, look at it, this is modern art and I'm going to hang it up."

Pepper rolled her eyes, "You've got to be kidding me."

While arguing with Pepper, Tony came to the corner and stepped on the table to hang the ostentatious paintings.

Tony jumped down from the table and said suddenly: "You do it."

Pepper looked at Tony confused, not understanding what Tony meant. "what I do"

"I just thought of it, a great idea, you will manage the company" Tony looked at Pepper.

Pepper continued to argue with Tony, "I've been trying to run the company, I've been running around..."

Tony interrupted Pepper suddenly and put his hands on her shoulders. "I want you to be CEO."

Pepper suddenly closed her mouth and looked at Tony in disbelief. "You drank too much"

"Drank a lot of chlorophyll juice." Tony patted Pepper on the shoulder, stepped forward and looked into Pepper's eyes and said, "I officially appoint you as CEO of Stark Industries, effective immediately."

Pepper stared at Tony in shock.

Tony walked to the side and got two glasses of champagne. "I thought about it for a long time. I even looked for some candidates and thought carefully about who was the most suitable person."

Tony held a glass of champagne and handed it to Pepper, "I finally realized that it's you, it's been you all along."

Pepper took the champagne blankly, "I don't know what to think..."

Tony raised his glasses and clinked them, "Don't think about anything, just drink."