Chapter 688: Thor Odinson (First update, please subscribe!)

New Mexico, also known as the Cactus State, the Enchanting State, and the Sunshine State, has a unique landscape with deserts, red rock cliffs, and, of course, cacti to be seen everywhere.

The typical desert climate makes it warm and dry with plenty of sunshine and low humidity, and the wine produced here is also quite famous.

Puente Antiguo, a small city in the desert with a population of only two thousand, saw an invisible Quinjet slowly descend on its outskirts.

"I really shouldn't have believed your nonsense." As soon as he got off the plane, Tony Stark began to regret it.

Racing, beauties, champagne—aren't these things great?

Why did I come to this godforsaken place?

Besides, you have a beauty by your side, but what about me? Where is my companion...

"Sir, are we going back?" Happy asked bluntly while carrying the suitcase.

Su Quan smiled at the dark-faced Tony Stark and said, "A mountain doesn't have to be high; if there's an immortal, it becomes famous! We are here to see Thor, not for a vacation."

Tony Stark glanced at Christine Everhart beside Su Quan.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Puente Antiguo is small in scale and population, but its infrastructure is complete, making it a place that has everything one expects to find.

In front of an unbranded studio, Tony Stark looked at Su Quan with full suspicion.

"Hey, you aren't going to tell me that this so-called Thor is in here, are you?"

"That's right."

Tony Stark turned to Happy and said, "Remember to remind me never to believe his nonse..."

Before he could finish the word, he was interrupted by Su Quan's sonorous shout.

"Son of Odin, God of Thunder, Prince of Asgard—Thor Odinson, come out and see me!"

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open forcefully, and a man with long golden hair, wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, strode out.

At the same time, two girls—one big and one small—and an old man ran out after him.

"Someone actually came out... Is this big guy Thor? Aside from having nice hair, there's nothing particularly special about him."

Tony Stark secretly muttered in surprise.

It wasn't just him; Happy, Christine Everhart, and the people behind Thor—Dr. Erik Selvig, Jane Foster, and Darcy Lewis—were also very surprised.

Is this "picked up" lunatic really the Thor from Norse mythology? What he said wasn't nonsense after all?!

"You know me?" Thor stared at Su Quan, then suddenly grinned excitedly: "Great! Finally, someone recognizes me! Friend, I need your help!"

"Is this guy really that Thor? He doesn't look like it," Tony Stark quipped, then shouted at him: "Hey, big guy, how can you prove you're Thor?"

"I am Thor Odinson, son of Odin, God of Thunder, Prince of Asgard!"

"No one in the Nine Realms dares to impersonate me, nor can anyone impersonate me, because my Mjolnir is unique!"

Thor said confidently and proudly.

Tony Stark looked at Su Quan: "What is Mjolnir?"

"Lei Shenzhichui."

Tony Stark said "Oh" and asked Thor: "Where is your hammer?"

Thor's expression darkened, and he shook his head: "I, I don't know where it is."

"So you don't have your hammer right now? Fine, the problem returns to the start. Without the hammer, how can you prove you're Thor?" Tony Stark asked with a shrug.

"I will find it! As long as I find it, I can prove my identity and return to Asgard!" Thor said earnestly.

Then, he looked at Su Quan.

"Friend, help me find Mjolnir, and you shall have my friendship."

Thor's friendship is a good thing for most people in the Nine Realms. As for his take-it-for-granted attitude, it was also taken for granted by people in the Nine Realms, after all, he is the Prince of Asgard.

But it doesn't work on Su Quan, because he has more than one Thor under his command.

Su Quan curled his lips: "Don't say you're just the Prince of Asgard right now, and that you've lost your power; even if you were the King of Asgard, your friendship would be worthless to me."

"You dare to insult me, to insult Asgard!" Thor roared like an enraged lion and charged forward with a punch.

"Careful!"

Su Quan smiled at Jane Foster, who was trying to warn him, and casually extended a finger to block Thor's fist.

"This, this is impossible?!"

"Little cutie, you have no idea what 'possible' means!"

Su Quan's mouth curled slightly; he bent his finger and flicked it lightly.

"Whoosh—"

Just as Hulk had flown away not long ago, Thor now flew away in the exact same manner!

"Bang!"

Thor crashed heavily to the ground, sliding across the floor until he entered the lab and slammed into the office desk.

"Wow—" Darcy Lewis's exclamation made everyone snap back to reality.

Dr. Erik Selvig and Jane Foster instinctively turned to check on Thor, only to see Thor floating out from inside, looking defeated and disheveled.

That's right, floating!

His feet were off the ground, as if shrouded by an invisible, mysterious force, and he floated all the way to Su Quan.

Su Quan pressed his finger down lightly, and Thor felt an overwhelming, irresistible force surge toward him, forcing him to his knees with a thud.

"Even your father, the King of Asgard, the All-Father Odin, would not dare to strike at me easily. Do you know why?"