He naturally wanted to gain Saitama's power—the kind with no limits. If he had that kind of power, he could wipe out the entire Frost Giant race: every last one of them, young and old alike. That was what he'd learned from those novels: pull up the roots and show no mercy!
He wasn't going to be like those idiots in novels who adopted their enemies' children. If anyone was foolish enough to adopt an enemy's child out of pity, he felt he could laugh at them for a whole year. How ridiculous.
No way, no way—surely nobody would adopt an enemy's child and raise him as their own son, right? No way, right? No way! Hahaha! What a joke!
"Too bad I'm an Asgardian, not an ordinary person from Earth. This training method probably won't do me any good!"
Thor shook his head. After going through the routine, he didn't feel much of anything. As for increasing the intensity and all that, it wouldn't fit the setting.
"Thor, finished training? Come on, let's play cards! Then we'll go compete in our internal beyblade tournament!"
An agent walked over and called out to Thor.
"Sure! Let's go!"
Thor nodded and followed him.
On the way, he took out his phone and opened an app.
Idling...
Your current cultivation has reached the Great Dao Golden Core Realm
You are 99,999,999 experience points away from the next realm
"Ha, fantastic! I've reached the Great Dao Golden Core Realm! Amazing! At this level, I can rule the universe with a single thought and create endless space-times!"
He looked at the realm displayed on his phone and spoke with excitement. Then he opened his other games: idle cultivation games, idle magic-training games, idle adventure games, and so on. Watching his levels keep climbing, he