The Hammer Was Still as Indiscriminate as Ever

"Sir, if I wasn't mistaken, that hammer was Asgard's greatest treasure, Mjolnir—the weapon wielded by Thor."

Having lifted the hammer before, Steve could not have been wrong. He frowned deeply. "Did something happen on Asgard? Otherwise, why would Thor's hammer suddenly descend to Earth for no reason?"

"Maybe Odin had nothing better to do and decided to stir up trouble!" Russell narrowed his eyes in thought.

According to the original plot, Thor should have broken the peace treaty between Asgard and the Frost Giants through his recklessness. Enraged, Odin would strip him of his power, seal it away, and banish him to the mortal realm to mend his ways until he learned what made a qualified king.

But given the current situation, Odin sending Thor to Earth was truly unwise, because...

Russell might get some ideas!

"Yelena, contact the Hydra base in Svartalfheim. Tell them to enter wartime... Forget it. Tell them to stay alert and strictly forbid Hydra members from entering or leaving Asgard for the time being."

"Understood, BOSS!"

Before the truth came to light, caution was the best course.

"Sir, should I go retrieve the hammer now?" Steve asked.

"There's no need. I'll make the trip myself. Besides Mjolnir, Thor is over there too. He's Asgard's crown prince, after all. We should give him that much respect."

As Russell spoke, he ordered a private jet prepared. Just as Steve had said, he was someone of status too. He could not use wings every time he traveled.

New Mexico, Puente Antiguo!

It was a town that had risen on mining, not particularly large and with a population of only around a thousand.

This little town had the great honor of witnessing Asgard's eldest... second prince, Thor, experience many firsts in his life.

The first time he was