Thor's Confusion

"Hey, how's it going?"

Appearing before Thor and his companions, who had eaten their fill, were Andrew and Max Dillon, not in their superhero costumes.

"Who are you?" Thor tilted his head, already eagerly anticipating the second round of drinking.

Bar, here I come!

"You're the ones who paid our tab, right?" Daisy Louise looked at the two of them with confused eyes.

"Yes, we have something we'd like to discuss with Thor."

Thor!

Hearing his name, Thor's eyes lit up, a cunning glint appearing.

"Sure, we can do that." His eyes clearly conveyed that he wouldn't go anywhere without some benefit.

"We've prepared drinks."

"Excellent, then let's go." With that, Thor made to leave.

Daisy Louise quickly stopped him, and Thor looked confused.

"Aren't you afraid of them? Aren't you afraid of danger?"

Danger?

Thor chuckled inwardly. What was danger?

As the foremost warrior of the Nine Realms.

The son of...

He feared nothing.

"Not at all."

He waved his hand without hesitation.

Jane also wanted to stop him, but seeing how resolute Thor was.

Daisy Louise whispered to Jane, "The fact that the other party's physique is also a reason Thor dares to go, right?"

Jane looked at Thor's build and muscles.

Then she sized up the two opposite them.

Fine.

As for the way the other party addressed Thor as Thor, both of them subconsciously ignored it.

Thor directly got into the car behind them.

They arrived at a bar, and Thor looked around in confusion.

"Why is no one here today?" Thor had been to this bar before; it was usually quite crowded, but today there wasn't a soul in sight.

But Thor didn't care. He strode over and sat on the sofa, shouting, "Drinks!"

Andrew and Max Dillon exchanged glances, both reading the same thought in each other's eyes.

"This guy really doesn't treat us like outsiders."

Andrew waved his hand, signaling for someone to bring the drinks.

"Awesome!"

Thor drank heartily, downing glass after glass of ice-cold beer.

Max Dillon drank with him, while Andrew sipped on cola and a frozen fruit drink.

They didn't speak, and Thor wasn't in a hurry. He wasn't afraid of them playing tricks or making a move; with their physiques, he could take them down in one move.

"You are Thor of Asgard, so as a member of Earth, we wanted to invite you for a drink and become friends," Andrew said slowly, after downing a gulp of cola, his cup floating to the glass table.

Seeing Andrew's display, Thor became interested. The other party's abilities were somewhat like a Mage's.

Making friends, and the other party being somewhat capable, as his friend, that was acceptable.

If it were just an ordinary person, then forget it.

He was a god, and even if he was a good god, he wasn't someone a mere Midgardian could befriend.

"Are you a Mage?"

"No, this is a superpower. Telekinesis."

Andrew waved his right hand, and objects around them floated up, even Thor himself levitated into the air.

"So cool, man, I'm definitely making friends with you."

Sitting back down, Thor looked at Max Dillon.

Max Dillon's body flickered with electricity.

"Lightning!"

Thor watched this scene with delight.

Andrew and the other exchanged a look. Something wasn't right.

Shouldn't they be looking down on him, saying something like, "My lightning as Thor is way stronger than yours"? What was with all the excitement?

Thor quickly stood up and went to Max Dillon, grabbing his hands tightly.

"Quick, quick, quick."

Quick for what?

The two were completely confused.

"Electrify me, quick. Hurry up," Thor urged, jumping around anxiously.

"Hurry, it's okay, just shock me."

Thor gestured with his hands for Max Dillon to attack him with lightning.

"Then I guess I'm coming at you?" Max Dillon said hesitantly, his eyes showing a mix of confusion and playful reluctance.

"Quick, I can't wait any longer," Thor gritted his teeth.

Andrew, standing nearby, looked from Max Dillon to Thor.

Are gods really this playful?

Even though this god doesn't have his divine power right now.

"Here I come!"

Max Dillon's entire body erupted with electrical energy, instantly transforming him into Electro.

He unleashed a blast of electrical energy.

BANG!

Thor was sent flying backward.

Max Dillon didn't dare to put too much force into it, so he only adjusted the power to a level that could knock someone back without causing serious injury, but the impact was still significant.

Thor crashed to the ground, feeling a tingling sensation all over his body.

Lying on the ground, he said, "Oh, I'm fine. Come over here and shock me all over."

Feeling the faint electrical currents within his body, Thor was instantly overjoyed. However, due to the paralysis from being hit, his expression didn't fully show it.

Max Dillon came over to him, crouched down, and concentrated electrical energy into his fingertips. "Then I'm coming. Should I try it bit by bit first?"

"Whatever," Thor said nonchalantly. He was Thor, he wasn't afraid.

Zzzzt...

"More, more!"

Thor felt a bit numb, but it wasn't enough. He could only shout louder.

"You said so."

Then, Max Dillon increased his electrical output, directly channeling it into Thor's body.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz...

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"That's it, I can feel the thunder calling."

"Oh yeah!"

"I'm feeling it."

Blue light began to glow in Thor's eyes. His entire body, tingling from the electricity, suddenly shot out his right hand.

He shouted loudly.

"Hammer, come!"

Instantly.

A booming sound echoed, and Thor couldn't help but let a slight smile grace his lips.

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

CRASH~

A man, blackened by electricity with his hair standing on end, lay on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"Uh, he seems to have passed out."

Andrew floated over and nudged him with his foot.

Max Dillon didn't know what to say, turning his head away in speechless exasperation. Honestly, I don't even know what to say anymore.

Nathan Hawke entered from outside and glanced at Thor, the God of Thunder, lying on the ground.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He walked over quickly and said to the two, "My medical team is on their way."

"So late?" Andrew almost blurted out, then cautiously glanced at Nathan Hawke.

Max Dillon looked at Nathan Hawke, seemingly understanding his intentions.

"He's fine. Thor is very healthy; he should wake up first thing tomorrow."

Nathan Hawke smiled slightly as he watched Thor being carried away on a stretcher. He was quite pleased.

This way, he had gotten a head start on S.H.I.E.L.D.

The superhero plan for Thor, the God of Thunder, was also part of Nathan Hawke's scheme.

This was a good thing. How could the famous Thor, the God of Thunder, not have a resounding reputation?

Especially in the 21st century.

Entertainment, entertainment, entertainment – it was all about entertainment.

Nathan Hawke had racked his brain for the sake of sustainable influence.

Hahahaha, Nathan Hawke couldn't help but laugh at his own shamelessness.

The next morning, Thor, illuminated by the sunlight, raised his arm to block it and slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he heard the sound of an apple being peeled nearby.

"Awake?"

Thor looked over.

A man.

A man who wasn't as handsome as him.

A man who wasn't as handsome as him was peeling an apple.

He placed the peeled apple into a bowl.

"Would you like a cup of hot water first?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Nathan Hawke continued to ask.

"I want beer, hot beer."

"Eat the apple first."

Thor took the apple and took a big bite, eating half of it.

"I thought I would regain my divine power, but it seems not."

Thor's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a book appeared in his line of sight.

"Perhaps you need to see what kind of being you are in this book?"

"Actually, you're just a little bit short."

"But what that little bit is, you'll have to figure out for yourself."

Nathan Hawke gave him a copy of the God of Thunder's story in an Andersen-style fairy tale format.

"If you finish this one, there's another one here."

Nathan Hawke pointed to another book on the table but didn't tell him what it was.

"I want beer."

Thor looked up at Nathan Hawke and said again.

"Alright."

Nathan Hawke smiled slightly.

"But you'll have to wait a moment. I don't want to give you just any ordinary drink."

Nathan Hawke exited the room and closed the door.

Thor thought about Nathan Hawke's words and couldn't help but chuckle.

He was just an ordinary person now, not the son of the man who conquered the Nine Realms, the invincible God of Thunder from Asgard.

"Sigh~"

He sighed.

Looking at the cover of the storybook, where he was raising Mjolnir triumphantly, he inexplicably flipped it open and began to read under the sunlight.

Nathan Hawke walked to another room.

He looked at the blood in the storage tubes.

Beside them, an elite team from the Umbrella Corporation stood guard, protecting the storage tubes in the vacuum-sealed freezer.

"When is Wesker arriving?"

"The boss is about an hour away."

"Okay, I'll stay here for a while."

The others looked at Nathan Hawke and nodded.

Thor's blood was of utmost importance. They hoped to discover something different from his blood to better reverse-engineer the virus.

As for whether Odin would find out, Nathan Hawke didn't care.

Suddenly, a commotion of fighting erupted outside.

"Thor! Thor! We've come to save you."

The Umbrella Corporation elite squad in the room instantly cocked their weapons.

The squad captain quickly approached Nathan Hawke.

"Boss."

"No need, I know who's here."

Nathan Hawke shook his head and gestured for them to be quiet.

He pushed the door open and walked out.

"Who are you? You can't enter here."

Bang!

A figure flew backward and landed beside Nathan Hawke.

"Are you alright?"

"Boss, I'm fine." The guard clutched his chest in pain.

"You, it's you, where is Thor?"

Nathan Hawke looked and realized it was the Warriors Three plus Sif.

"Heard there was an attack?" Andrew appeared beside Nathan Hawke.

Zzzzt~

Electro appeared in front of the Warriors Three.

"Are you looking for trouble? Or have you come in peace?"

The Warriors Three looked confused.

Sif's expression was grim, but she still said, "During our journey to the lower realms, we met a woman who said he might be here."

Andrew suddenly spoke up, "I told Thor's girlfriend he was here."

"Girlfriend!" Sif's eyes widened.

"Tell me, where is Thor?"

Nathan Hawke stared at Andrew, who looked a bit guilty.

"Haha, I was just afraid they'd worry!"

Nathan Hawke understood. This guy must have gone to see Daisy Louise last night.

"Take them to Thor, but just watch from outside, don't disturb him."

Nathan Hawke ordered the two.

"Understood, boss." Andrew immediately agreed and said to the four in front of him, "Follow me, but don't disturb Thor."

The Warriors Three were still confused, only Sif's face was ashen.

The word "girlfriend" kept echoing in her mind.

"Thor!"