At S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury stood with his hands on his hips, leaning against the wall as he watched Thor sitting nearby, wolfing down a cheeseburger.
At that moment, the big oaf gripped the burger bun with both hands, taking small bites of the beef and savoring the burst of juices in his mouth and the high calories it brought. The flavor of the cheese made Thor sigh in satisfaction. "I have to say, you Midgardians make truly delicious food~!"
"In Asgard, all we ever have is roasted meat and boiled meat."
Quietly watching Thor finish the last bite of his burger, Fury said with a smile, "Don't worry. Even though you've lost your divine power for now, I believe you'll reclaim the strength that belongs to you sooner or later!"
As though he were making an investment for future dividends, Nick Fury decided to invest in Thor early. Success would naturally be ideal, bringing him countless returns, but failure would not matter either. At most, he would just be covering Thor's meals from now on.
S.H.I.E.L.D. had deep pockets. It could certainly afford to feed one ordinary person.
"Thank you!" The simple-minded Thor naturally did not think that much about it. Deeply moved, he looked toward Fury and began promising that this prince would repay him in the future.
But when Thor picked up another cup of iced cola, the hand gripping the cup suddenly froze.
The reason was simple. At some point, a man had appeared in the corner not far from Thor. He wore a green robe and a golden helmet adorned with what looked like reindeer antlers.
He had long black hair, while his dark green eyes gleamed with cunning, enough to leave anyone with an immediate impression of sinister deceit.
"Brother!" Thor stared in shock at