Thor's Humiliation

JARVIS was as efficient as ever.

Whatever Tony told him to do, he did it. Even if there was something wrong with the order, he would still carry it out.

What was more, he understood the function of Tony's Magic-Powered Palm Cannon.

This thing was practically a weapon of mass destruction against Thor.

With JARVIS's assistance, Tony quickly switched the armor's mode.

The nanomaterials on the armor's arms and chest surged like waves.

Within a second, they were replaced with magical metal.

Some components gleamed with an agate-like luster; those were highly efficient magic-conducting materials.

"Magic-Powered Palm Cannon ready, sir."

"Excellent!" Tony's retreating figure suddenly stopped.

He raised his right hand at Thor, linking the magic within his body to the Ten Rings and lighting up the palm cannon.

This time, the light at the muzzle was red, carrying a mysterious beauty unlike the previous technological beam.

But Thor saw no difference.

"Another one of those laser weapons." His expression turned solemn.

Then he suddenly grinned with confidence. "The same trick can't defeat the God of Thunder twice, Midgardian."

He swung his hammer again.

Lightning from the thunderclouds high above continuously gathered onto his body.

It shrouded him in electricity, making him look like a humanoid electrical leak.

It also made every Asgardian below scream excitedly.

What the warlike Asgardians loved most—

was this kind of spectacle, where someone stood back up after being defeated, crushed the enemy's proudest method, and finally turned defeat into victory.

Amid their hoarse cheers—

Thor charged at Tony with all his strength. "Come! Unleash all your power!"

Thor had thought Iron Man was repeating his old trick and planning to use the Laser Cannon again.

So he used Mjolnir to store up lightning, intending to forcibly tear apart the energy beam that had left