Thor's Departure, the Mind Scepter

Nick Fury was willing to believe Thor's word.

Thor had always been a man who kept his promises.

As Asgard's prince and heir apparent, Thor's words carried weight and were enough to represent Asgard.

Nick Fury felt slightly relieved and hoped Thor would ascend the throne soon and officially become Asgard's king.

After all, he knew Thor well, but he was not familiar with Odin, the King of the Gods.

It was hard to predict how much authority and influence Thor, who had yet to become king, possessed under Odin, the King of the Gods.

Nick Fury was willing to trust Thor, but not Odin, whom he had never met.

Everyone spoke in turn and bade Thor farewell.

"I never thought there'd come a day when I'd fight side by side with a famous god. So... will you have us carved into murals and pass them down through history?" Hawkeye said with a smile.

"Of course. Our battle had a tremendous impact and profound historical value. All of you will appear on Asgard's historical murals, so future generations can see and understand the friendship between Asgard and Earth," Thor replied with a smile.

"I just hope you don't carve me naked," Natasha said, planting her hands on her hips as a reminder.

She seriously suspected that, because she wore a skintight suit, the mural would simply depict her without clothes.

"You have a great figure. Future generations will admire you. Maybe you'll become a beautiful goddess," He-El said, his smile unchanged.

Thor then politely patted T'Challa on the shoulder and praised him as a real man.

Turning around, Thor looked at He-El with an earnest expression and asked, "He-El, help me look after Jane. I'm afraid someone might harm her because of my identity."

In truth, the deceitfulness within humanity