No one was unafraid of death, and Jane was no exception.
She was still young, only in her thirties. Well, in any case, if it had not been for cancer, she still had decades of life left to enjoy.
After hearing Chen Mu's words, her heart stirred, pounding uncontrollably in her chest.
If she had a chance to keep living, she was naturally willing to try.
Moreover, for some reason, after hearing Chen Mu's words, Jane looked at Thor's Hammer Mjolnir, shattered into fragments before her, and seemed to feel some inexplicable connection.
It was as though it were calling to her.
Following that indescribable feeling, Jane unconsciously walked toward Thor's Hammer.
The next moment, the sky abruptly darkened. It had been clear for miles just moments ago, but now dark clouds filled the heavens, with countless lightning serpents weaving through the air.
On the ground, the shattered Mjolnir emitted a gentle glow and slowly floated up. It easily broke through the glass case covering it as countless fragments gradually drew together, eventually restoring its original form.
Of course, it was still quite different from before. Cracks now covered the hammer's surface.
But that was not necessarily a bad thing. At the very least, it gave Thor's Hammer a new means of attack.
After Thor's Hammer flew out, it could scatter into fragments. The old Mjolnir could only perform single-target ranged attacks, but now it could directly launch area attacks.
A vast amount of lightning poured down from the sky and struck Thor's Hammer. Empowered by the lightning, Mjolnir finally recovered and became the divine weapon it had once been.
Jane Foster was completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at Mjolnir as though she had also remembered the time she had spent with Thor.
The next moment, the fully charged Mjolnir seemed