If You're Being Threatened, Blink

"He... could he be dead?"

Jane stared wide-eyed, completely bewildered, at the person "planted" in the ground.

Generally speaking, if someone is thrown into the air and lands in this position, from a biological perspective, they are basically beyond saving.

She turned to look at Erik and Daisy, who were equally bewildered. "Wait, didn't you hit him?"

The three exchanged glances and discovered a blind spot.

Without prior arrangement, their gazes turned to the person sitting in the car, but upon seeing Alvin in the back seat, the three of them suddenly became confused.

Logically speaking, people sitting in the back seat shouldn't be able to start the car, so here's the question...

Who exactly hit the person?

"Listen, I suggest you pull him out first before considering who's responsible." Alvin's "kind" reminder immediately snapped the three bewildered people out of their daze, and they rushed towards the spot where Thor had been knocked away.

It took the three of them a lot of effort to pull the guy out of the pit, like "pulling a vine out of a tree".

Erik immediately crouched down, pressed his hand to the chest, and listened intently. Hearing the heartbeat, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "He's not dead yet! Quick, help me lift him to the car and get him to the hospital!"

"Wait, I have a question." Daisy raised her hand and said timidly, "There are only four seats in the car. Where are we going to put him?"

Considering this guy's size, even if he were placed in the back row, he probably wouldn't be able to squeeze in.

"Isn't the trunk quite spacious?" Alvin sat in the back seat, looking at the three hesitant people, feeling rather annoyed.

It's too much trouble to think about such a simple question for so long.

Ultimately, the three agreed to throw the Son of Odin, the future guardian of the Nine Realms, God of Thunder Thor, into the trunk of the SUV.

"Don't you think what we're doing...?" Daisy, sitting in the passenger seat, hesitated, then shrank back and asked cautiously, "Doesn't it seem a bit like what you often see in movies, murderers disposing of bodies?"

"Daisy, if you can't speak properly, then please shut your mouth!"

Already annoyed by the whole affair, Jian glared at her best friend angrily upon hearing her words.

The journey was bumpy, needless to say.

By the time they got Thor to the hospital, it was almost midnight. Jane, looking exhausted, nervously went through the admission procedures for him.

After dealing with all that, the three of them were so exhausted they could barely stand up straight. After all, they had gone out to observe astronomical phenomena, but they almost got into a fatal accident, and the worst part was that the guy fell from the sky, which was truly beyond the realm of common sense.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Alvin."

Jane then realized she had forgotten her biggest "Sugar Daddy," and bowed deeply apologetically, saying, "We originally wanted to take you to observe the heavens, but we didn't expect this to happen, and we're so sorry to have disappointed you."

"It's alright, rather... I've seen something even more interesting." Alvin glanced at Thor, who was sleeping soundly in the ward, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. "It's getting late, everyone should go back and rest."

"Well then, see you tomorrow, Mr. Alvin."

After saying goodbye to him, Jane, Erik, and Daisy got into their car and left the hospital.

After watching the three leave, Alvin stood in front of the hospital, a tiny spider, no bigger than a fingernail, emerging from his sleeve. "Go collect some blood, then keep a close eye on Thor. Report his every move to me."

"Yes, Progenitor!"

The tiny metal spiders quickly crawled inside the hospital along the outer wall.

This is the latest product of "Soundwave," a multi-functional composite mechanical life form that can split into "nano"-level secondary machines. It has multiple covert combat applications such as surveillance, reconnaissance, and sabotage, making it undeniably useful.

He used it on "Thor" the first time.

Collecting blood was one aspect; Alvin wanted to see what was so special about the Asgard's physique.

On the other hand, he wanted to see if he could get something good from Asgard in this "plot".

He was extremely envious of Odin's Vault!

Of course, Alvin also knew that taking one or two treasures from Odin's Vault would be no less difficult than storming Imperial Palace of Terra.

"Perfect, let me test it out." In the vast darkness, a slight smile played on his lips, a sharp glint in his eyes. "Is the God King who rules the Nine Realms truly the legendary... omniscient and omnipotent!"

Armor, combine!

With a thought, as if blending into the night, a metallic armor instantly covered Alvin's entire body.

In the blink of an eye, he soared into the sky, propelled by powerful propulsion, like a shooting star streaking across tens of thousands of meters in the air, leaving a clear trail.

His target is Thor's Hammer, which landed alongside Thor.

Soon, Sky-Shaking Unicron detected a huge energy radiation source located about 80 kilometers northwest of the town.

On the helmet's virtual display screen, the high-energy radiation source at the crash site was magnified and presented before his eyes.

A casting hammer, seemingly made of iron and engraved with patterns on both sides, lay alone in the large crater formed by the impact. However, the soil it touched seemed to be protected by some force and was not destroyed.

It looks like a "table" specifically designed to hold this casting hammer.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sent dust flying several meters high!

Alvin knelt on one knee, clenched his fist, and descended from the sky in a classic Superhero landing!

The teacher deserves at least a nine out of ten; I'm deducting one point to avoid making him arrogant.

After giving himself a self-deprecating compliment in his mind, Alvin got up and went to the iron casting hammer engraved with exquisite patterns.

When Thor was banished to the mortal realm, Odin cast a spell on his hammer.

"Anyone who can lift the hammer is qualified to possess the power of God of Thunder."

Of course, the true meaning behind Odin's spell is that only those who are upright and kind, and recognized by Mjolnir, are qualified to be its master and possess the power of God of Thunder.

So here's the question... Can he lift Thor's Hammer?

With a "what's the harm in giving it a try?" attitude, Alvin took a deep breath and gazed at the iron forging hammer.

He slowly extended his right hand, gently grasped the hammer handle, mentally prepared himself, and then suddenly pulled upwards with all his might!

Yes, it didn't budge at all.

The hammer seemed to have taken root and sprouted, "growing" onto the mound of earth it was connected to.

No matter how hard Alvin tried, the combined power of the Bio-armor and the Sky-Shaking Unicron caused the surrounding ground to crack, but the seemingly ordinary hammer remained completely still!

"Fine, fine, I don't believe in this anymore!"

Alvin removed his helmet, revealing his face. Furious, he raised both hands, gritting his teeth, and shouted, "I'm a man of good character, upright personality, kind and innocent! I refuse to believe I can't pull out a broken hammer!"

This time, he not only used brute force, but also used Psychic Power.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, the night sky was shrouded in thick, inky clouds, and lightning flashed and thunder roared!

Streams of Psychic Power surged into the hammer, carrying with them the stench of excrement from the "Warp," instantly turning the sky a monstrous crimson, resembling an endless Purgatory of corpses and Brass Fortress on a desolate desert!

Mjolnir let out a mournful cry, and was actually lifted up by Alvin.

"What do you mean?" He looked completely bewildered at the "hammer" he was holding, which seemed to be trembling slightly. He was speechless for a moment. "Okay, okay, emotional blackmail is the most effective method!"

"It's okay. If you feel threatened, just blink."

Alvin weighed the hammer in his hand, waited a few seconds with a broad smile, and then said with great satisfaction, "Very good, you didn't blink. It seems you still approve of me."

If Mjolnir could speak, he would probably have started cursing him out long ago.

Making a "hammer" blink—is that something a human being could say?

Just as Alvin was thinking about putting the hammer back after he'd had his fill of playing with it, he suddenly felt uneasy all over, as if he were being pricked by needles.

Psychic Power Warning!

He looked up abruptly and saw that the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be growing more and more intense, forming Maelstrom that looked like it was about to destroy the world!

A blazing light, seemingly transcending time and space, pierced the sky from the swirling vortex of dark clouds and plummeted straight down, its target none other than Alvin's location. The immense energy surged like a celestial river flowing backward, distorting space and time within a radius of hundreds of meters!

Alvin's pupils constricted, and his lips twitched.

Are you kidding me? It's just a broken hammer, why would I use a "Bifrost" to chop it up?!