Plundering the Myriad Heavens Starting from Warhammer
Chapter 357

The Brilliant Thor!

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Pain!

It hurts so much!

Perhaps Thor didn't understand what NTR really meant, but at this moment, he could undoubtedly deeply feel the pain of having one's beloved possession taken away and then being carelessly and recklessly exploited.

It's no exaggeration to say that he practically treats "Mjolnir" like his "wife" every day, afraid of doing something wrong that might upset Hammer.

But what about now?

His prized "Mjolnir" was thus led by a leash by that person, like a dog being walked.

Pulling her along in the street—isn't that just like putting a leash around his "wife's" neck and walking her around like a dog?!

Thor was enraged. In a fit of rage, he completely abandoned reason and, without caring about anything else, began to run at full speed.

Like a raging bull, it charged at Alvin, who was walking down the street.

"Um?"

Alvin seemed to sense something, and saw a burly figure roaring as he charged towards him. He then pulled on the rope and snatched the rope with all his might!

Ugh!

The hammer traced a graceful arc through the air like a meteor hammer, accompanied by a dull thud.

It hit Thor squarely in the face!

Bang!

Instantly, Thor felt his head buzzing, and he was thrown several meters backward by the impact, landing heavily on the side of the road.

"Thor!!!"

Heimdall, who was following behind, was so shocked by this scene that his pupils shrank, fearing that Thor would be killed by him!

Fortunately, as the prince of Asgard and the future heir, although he had lost his divine powers, Thor's physique was still extraordinary.

He swayed a few times, then quickly struggled to his feet. He shook his dazed head, seemingly unharmed, except for a blow to the face that swelled half of his face up like a pig's head.

"Put down my hammer!"

Despite being sent flying by a single blow, Thor still couldn't grasp the difference in their strength and roared, "Mortal, I am the son of the Allfather, the God of War of Asgard, the God of Thunder, Thor Odin, now---"

"Immediately, right now, return my hammer and Heimdall's golden sword, and kneel down to apologize to us, or I swear in the name of the Allfathers, you will regret this!"

Alvin's lips twitched slightly.

Is this guy really Odin's biological son?!

He was genuinely perplexed. How could such a cunning and ruthless old man as Odin have given birth to a muscle-bound, stupid idiot?

This guy can't even grasp the most basic situation of friend or foe, or his own predicament. His intelligence is truly worrying, even worse than Ogryn's!

Although Ogryn may not be the brightest, at least he knows when to fight and when not to!

Then look at Thor; he hadn't considered that at all!

"Hey, what kind of look is that?!" Thor, though straightforward, wasn't truly stupid. Seeing Alvin's expression, as if he were an idiot, he became even angrier. "Ah, I remember now, you're the one who almost got hit by a car last night, right?!"

Alvin rubbed his temples, feeling like he was going to lose a lot of brain cells trying to train Thor.

"Thor, don't be impulsive!" Knowing Alvin's strength, Heimdall immediately stopped Thor, who wanted revenge, and said solemnly, "This guy is very strong and can use magic. I was ambushed by him yesterday and lost my armor and golden sword!"

Sneak attack?

Thor's eyes lit up; he had a great idea.

And so, like a pure-hearted god of war, like a proud swan, he stood tall and pointed at Alvin: "In the name of Asgard and the Allfather, I, God of Thunder Thor, challenge you! "Odin

Let's have a duel between real men!

Duels are very popular in Asgard.

Often, the loser will give up everything, while the winner will have the honor and the right to decide what to do with the loser.

Coincidentally, Thor was the undefeated champion in the dueling arena. This wasn't because anyone let him win; he was truly strong, literally strong!

God of Thunder is the most powerful fighter in all of Asgard besides Odin!

Heimdall, standing nearby, paused for a few seconds after hearing Thor's challenge to a duel, then his eyes lit up with surprise, revealing an expression of "I see."

Um?

It's a scam!

Alvin's greatest skill was observing facial expressions.

This was something he learned from Tucker, who immediately noticed something on Heimdall's face.

There's probably something fishy about the "duel" that Thor proposed!

Looking at the silent Alvin, Thor seemed a little anxious, his face unable to hide his tension. He glared at him and shouted, "What? You despicable bastard, are you afraid to fight us head-on, only resorting to sneak attacks?!"

What a terrible attempt at reverse psychology.

Alvin rubbed his stiff eyes, trying to comfort himself. No matter what, the fact that Thor used reverse psychology at least proved that there was still some hope for him.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not scared." He gave Thor a wary look. "I just wanted to confirm beforehand."

What are the benefits of winning?

"Hmph, you can't win!"

Thor was full of confidence, clearly having complete confidence in the "duel" he spoke of.

"Since you proposed the duel, then I'll decide the 'prize'." Alvin rubbed his chin, watching them with interest. "If I win, you two will become my slaves; conversely,"

If I lose, I will not only return your weapons and armor, but I will also kneel down and apologize to you, how about that?"

What?! Become his slave?!

Upon hearing this, Heimdall panicked slightly and was about to speak when Thor interrupted him, saying, "No problem, it's settled then!"

After saying that, Thor patted Heimdall on the shoulder and said with great confidence, "Don't worry, you know my strength, we will never lose!"

Heimdall's eyes hardened. "Yes, you are Thor. I believe in you. You will never lose to him!"

"Then it's decided!"

Alvin clapped his hands and smiled, "To be fair, and as a small act of kindness on my part, I'll allow you to rest for a day. Come back to me after you've recovered from your injuries and are ready."

"Unnecessary!"

To everyone's surprise, Thor sneered, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Right now! I demand a duel with you immediately. Do you dare to agree?!"

"Oh---."

Alvin sighed, looking at him as if he were an idiot. "I gave you a chance. You asked for this. Don't try to make excuses now that you've lost."

"Hmph, you should worry about yourself first!"

Thor remained as proud as ever, a pride stemming from his bloodline and past glories!

He, God of Thunder Thor, cannot lose!

Especially in the battle in Asgard, even without his divine power, he was still an eternal god, and no one could surpass him.

You can defeat him in a duel!

The reason is simple!

That is, in Asgard duels, the use of magic is forbidden; only pure strength and skill are allowed.

Let's have a showdown!

Humming- Thor glanced at Alvin, secretly pleased. "You brat, without magic, let's see how arrogant you are now!"

Who said Thor is stupid?

He's so clever! Just thinking about how Alvin will find he can't use magic and get beaten to a pulp makes Thor want to laugh!

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