Mjolnir

Countless people, through night raids, infiltrations, enticement, and bribery, actually obtained information about the Demon King—a photograph.

In the photo, the Demon King is wearing a ventilator and is immersed in a pool full of Limb Regeneration Potion.

The wounds on my body show some signs of healing compared to before.

The injuries on my body have healed somewhat compared to before.

A group of people gathered in a secret underground room with no internet signal.

Do you think it's true or false?

"It's probably true. There are indeed two factions within the Demon Group vying for the throne, and no one in power can tolerate that."

"Besides, we haven't made any moves before, so the Demon King couldn't possibly know we existed. This is our only chance."

"Let's vote! Kill the Demon King, or continue to lie low?"

"Agree!"

"Reject!"

"Reject!"

The Demon Group's underground laboratory.

Tom and Frank stared intently at the computer screen, which displayed countless images, showing real-time situations in underground chambers, wealthy gatherings, gang hideouts, black market transactions, and terrorist camps.

"Dr. Zola, have you found their identities?"

A human face appears on the computer screen.

"Of course, my cyborgs confirmed their identities the moment they infiltrated."

A bunch of idiots who think cutting off the internet and wearing masks will make them completely safe."

Dr. Zola's voice was full of pride; these achievements would become his bargaining chips for promotion, all for the sake of the great leader!

"What should we do? Continue surveillance or eliminate them outright?"

Frank turned to look at Tom beside him.

"We'll wipe them out directly. The rest are all cunning old foxes who won't easily give themselves away."

"You handle the gangsters, I'll take care of the wealthy ones. Staging accidental deaths is more suitable for them, though the subsequent transfer of their assets might be a bit troublesome."

Tom pushed up his glasses, his gaze behind the lenses revealing a coldness. There were quite a few people he knew on the screen.

On the other side.

The four little ones sneaked in furtively.

"Xiaoyu, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Penny was a little uneasy, but her face also showed a hint of eagerness.

Xiaoyu, her eyes sparkling with excitement, retorted.

"We're not here to steal anything. Don't you want to see the inside of the Demon Group?"

Spaceships, mysterious potions, and super cool weapons.

"But I can ask my dad to bring me, or Sister Lorna can too, why do we have to sneak around?"

Nina tilted her head, looking puzzled.

"I can call myself Dad too."

Penny chimed in.

Xiaoyu pouted, looking completely serious.

"Once we involve them, it doesn't mean we're children anymore. We've grown up and should act according to our own ideas."

Just like the X-Men, we should have our own name too. Let's call it the Demon Squad. Damian, what do you think?

Xiaoyu looked at Damian, who had been silent all along.

"I'm fine with anything."

Damian looked away from the corner camera.

"Then let's set off! The Demon Squad's first mission: to explore the Demon Group."

Xiaoyu Yu pointed with her tiny hand.

Penny and Nina behind them cheered.

Damian, who had been forcibly dragged there, sighed helplessly. No one had come over yet, which meant they had tacitly approved of it. He would just treat it as a visit.

The four little ones crouched low and cautiously made their way through the corridors of the Demon Group.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from ahead. Xiaoyu quickly made a shushing gesture, and the four little ones swiftly hid in the room next door.

Once the footsteps faded away, Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and whispered.

"It seems the security here is even tighter than we imagined."

Damian's lips twitched.

It was obvious from the start, okay?

"Xiaoyu, look!"

Nina suddenly spoke.

In the center of the room was a metal platform with a large iron hammer on it.

"It's that bastard's hammer; I remember it can summon lightning."

Penny thought for a moment and then said.

"Lightning! Does that mean we can use it too if we get it?"

Nina's eyes lit up instantly, and she pictured herself wielding lightning with imposing power.

"It says, 'Mjolnir, the most powerful weapon, from which my power originates.'"

Xiaoyu read the inscription aloud as she looked at it.

"Xiaoyu, you recognize these characters?"

Damian looked at Xiaoyu in surprise.

Xiaoyu, who doesn't like studying, also knows other foreign languages.

She mistook the words on it for patterns.

"I don't know either, but I have a feeling that this means something."

It also says, "Whoever can lift this hammer, if he is worthy, will gain the power of Thor."

Xiaoyu stared at the hammer, bewildered.

How did she know all this?

"Let me try."

Nina went to the hammer, grabbed the handle, and began to pull.

Be careful, don't fall.

Penny looked terrified.

"Okay, uh--"

Nina strained with all her might, but the hammer seemed rooted to the spot and wouldn't budge.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, his hand slipped, and he fell backward.

"Nina, are you alright?!"

Xiaoyu asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all. The clothes my dad gave me can absorb the impact."

Nina also got up and dusted off her clothes.

A faint, mysterious purple light emanated from the spot on the back of the clothes where it had just hit the ground.

"It's good that you're alright."

Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief; she would have felt really guilty if her friends had gotten hurt during this operation.

"Looks like I can't do it, you guys give it a try."

Xiaoyu and Penny nodded.

They also wanted to know if they could lift the hammer.

It didn't work.

"If you can't lift it, then go back."

Damian, seeing that everyone else had tried it, decided to head back home.

"But Damian, you haven't tried it yet."

"That's right, Damian should give it a try too."

"Perhaps Damian is the one who is qualified."

The three little ones chatted amongst themselves, pushing Damian towards the hammer.

Damian sighed helplessly.

He reached out and grabbed the hammer handle, giving it a symbolic tug.

The hammer gave a soft hum.

It was slowly raised.

"Wow, Damian, yes, he's the one who's qualified."

Nina's eyes sparkled.

"Is Damian Thor now?"

Penny stared at the hammer, which was bigger than her head.

"Quickly try to discharge electricity, Damian."

Xiaoyu encouraged him.

"This isn't mine. You can try it, but you can't use it."

A longing gleamed in Damian's eyes. After a moment's thought, he put Mjolnir back down.

Mom Pamela will be angry if she finds out you stole something.

However, you could borrow it from the Godfather to play with.

"I've tried it too. This expedition is over; it's time for us to leave."

"All right."

"Pity."

"I want to see it."

The three little ones were somewhat disappointed.

Damian led the three little ones back the way they came.

As I passed a corner, I saw a familiar figure from behind.

"Is that Hela?"

"It's her."

"Teacher?"

"... Hmm?"

Penny was about to open her mouth when Xiaoyu covered it.

"Don't shout, we'll follow them secretly."

Xiaoyu's eyes sparkled with anticipation. What would Hela's expression be if she suddenly jumped out and startled her?

Damian was also full of doubts, wondering what his teacher wanted to do here.