Marvel's Chronicle of Multiverse Warfare

"...It's just a trick!" Barton was a little drunk, holding the drumstick in his hand, pointing at Thor's hammer on the table, and muttered vaguely: "How can it be so simple, so qualified? Only a person can lift Mjolnir... You are definitely a liar!"

"You can give it a try, whatever you want." Thor leaned on the sofa, his eyes still clear, and he showed an indifferent attitude.

Barton threw down the drumstick and stood up unsteadily, walking directly towards Mjolnir. He was going to try to lift it.

The Banquet of the Hammer, this is the best celebration when the banquet reaches its climax tonight.

In fact, at this time, most of the people attending the dinner had left, leaving only the Avengers and those closest to the Avengers.

Li Heng was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand. Dr. Zhao Hailun was lying on his right leg. He was completely drunk. Hill, wearing a black leather jacket, sat on Li Heng's left hand side. She still maintains a certain amount of sobriety, but that's about it.

Everyone drank a lot tonight, especially after Thor mixed in the wine he brought from Asgard. Almost everyone drank a little too much.

The Avengers' physical fitness is pretty good, and they can basically stay awake. People like Zhao Hailun have already fallen into a drowsy sleep.

Li Heng had actually planned to leave a long time ago. He had no intention of getting involved in the Ultron incident...at least not now.

But he was tricked. The alcohol that Thor brought from Asgard was too strong, even for a person like him, it was a little unbearable.

Of course, if Li Heng desperately used the power in his body, such a strong drink would be nothing.

But if that were the case and Thor standing aside saw it, it would really be unreasonable.

After all, Thor doesn't have any ill intentions anyway, and giving him Asgard's fine wine is obviously an act of intimacy.

What's more, this Asgardian wine has a certain tonic effect when drunk into the body.

Even if an ordinary person drinks this wine, his body will become stronger by three points. If a master like Li Heng drinks it, the power he just broke through will be stabilized immediately, so if you stay, stay.

Just treat it like watching the excitement, it won't change anything anyway, what he really wants to do has already been done.

His eyes glanced at Zhao Hailun, who was lying on his knees and was completely drunk. His delicate face was a little naive...

Li Heng finally laid his eyes on Barton.

A trace of clarity flashed across Barton's expression. He was an Avenger after all, and his physical fitness was terrifying. Although he was a little drunk, it was nothing.

Back in New Mexico, when Thor first came into the world, Barton was in the newly built secret base and saw with his own eyes that even Thor himself could not lift Mjolnir after losing his qualifications for divine power, let alone now. Said it was him.

Although he did not believe that only qualified people could lift Mjolnir, he also knew that it was not that easy to lift Mjolnir.

If he were completely sober, Barton would not think about this at all, but he is obviously drunk now...

"It's really exciting now." Colonel James Slody sat aside and looked at Patton with a smile.

Rogers couldn't help but remind him: "Clint, it's not easy for you this week. The injury on your body just healed!"

"It's okay, don't worry." Barton said to Thor while holding the handle of Mjolnir: "You know, I saw it before, how you sat there and couldn't get up..."

Barton was cheering himself up, and everyone present couldn't help but laugh.

There are several people here who knew the details of the New Mexico incident.

Especially Barton, he saw with his own eyes how Thor was in despair because he couldn't pull out Thor's hammer.

"You continue!" Thor didn't care at all. He had already looked away from the original incident. It was just a test from Father God.

Amid the laughter, Barton had already grasped the handle of Mjolnir, and the smiles on other people's faces gradually disappeared. If Barton were to pick it up...

"Ah!" Barton groaned, and his whole body immediately flashed, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not move Thor's hammer at all.

Li Heng sat aside and laughed out loud. If Thor's Hammer was really that easy to pick up, Li Heng would have taken it away long ago.

Barton glanced at Li Heng, and finally let go of the hammer handle helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I really don't have the qualifications, man?"

"Doesn't it look like a silent verdict?" Tony looked at Barton and couldn't help but laugh at him.

Barton immediately seized the opportunity: "Come on, Mr. Stark, please come and give it a try, let us see your style."

"Okay!" Stark raised his eyebrows, stood up directly, and walked towards Mjolnir under the completely unfavorable eyes of others. While holding the handle of the hammer, he said to Barton: "I have never been afraid. Let’s start the real challenge... let you see what physical effects are!”

"Physical effect?" Li Heng almost laughed out loud, because if analyzed purely from a physical perspective, Thor's hammer made of the Death Star core would immediately crush the entire Stark Tower if placed here. It will even penetrate directly into the ground and into the center of the earth.

Now you have to rely on physical strength to lift him, which is a joke.

Stark looked at Mjolnir, turned his head to look at Thor, and asked curiously: "As long as I lift it, will I be able to rule the entire Asa domain?"

"Yes, of course!" Thor nodded seriously, as if this was really the case, but in fact, this could only be said to these uninformed people.

In Asgard, there is only one artifact that truly represents the power of domination, and that is the Spear of Destiny in Odin's hand.

The Spear of Destiny, also called the Spear of the God King, has the power to penetrate everything.

It is the same artifact as the Thunder Spear in the hand of Zeus, the God King of Olympus.

If Quake wants to have such qualifications, it must wait until Thor becomes the God King of Asgard.

Maybe after someone gets the Thunder Hammer, he can declare himself the God King of Asgard. Whether others will recognize him or not depends on his strength.

Especially once Mjolnir is taken away from his hand, the so-called claim will have no meaning.

Of course Stark knew that this was a joke, but he was not sure how much truth there was in it. He shook his head, and with the drunkenness in his mind, he said boldly: "Then I will re-enact the first night law!"

"Tch!" Everyone present couldn't help but sneered disdainfully. No one listened to such drunken talk.

Stark joked while holding the handle of the hammer hard. However, even if he used all his strength and used it for a long time, Thor's hammer still did not move.

Taking a deep breath, Stark released the handle of the hammer and said to everyone: "Wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"

After a while, Stark came back with his left hand wearing a steel armor and held Mjolnir again.

Stark's steel gauntlet can at least emit several tons of power, but unfortunately, this power is still not enough to shake Thor's hammer.

I don't know when, Colonel Rody was already standing with Stark, using two steel arms together, but still couldn't move Thor's hammer at all.

Thor's hammer seemed to be placed gently on the table, and no one could move it.

Thor looked at everyone present with a smile, his eyes passed over Rogers, and finally fell completely on Li Heng: "Li?"

"Me?" Li Heng pointed at himself in astonishment. Is Thor asking him to get Thor's hammer?

Li Heng drank a little too much tonight, and his mind was a little confused. However, before he got drunk, Li Heng had thought that if he was asked to pick up Thor's hammer, he would not be able to lift it. Of course he would not be able to lift it...

Since he couldn't lift it, there was no need to stay any longer, that's why Li Heng wanted to leave.

Staggeringly, under the gaze of everyone, Li Heng stood up, walked towards Thor's hammer, and held its hammer handle.