Chapter 142

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

When Blade finished dealing with his eyes and walked in wearing sunglasses, the atmosphere in the lounge was already a bit strange.

Coulson was curled up in a corner of the sofa as if he had done something wrong, Thor was hanging his head with an aura of sorrow, and Jane was comforting Thor like a young wife.

Blade was feeling strange, but the others were also feeling puzzled by him—wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, wasn't he afraid of tripping over something and falling flat on his face?

"The situation seems a bit off. What happened?" Blade asked in a low voice.

Coulson shook his head. "Nothing. By the way, I want to go to the bathroom. Want to come?"

"Sure." Blade stood up, but when they reached the door, he stopped and looked at Jane, who was following them. "What are you doing?"

"I want to go to the bathroom too," Jane said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Go to the bathroom... go to hell...

Blade realized something was wrong; he had just gone to relieve himself, and Coulson didn't seem like the type of person who would ask for a companion to go to the bathroom!

Magic burst!

Ripples of surging magic exploded from Blade's body, slapping against the surroundings of the lounge like tides in a storm.

"What's wrong?!" Coulson seemed to snap out of it and drew his small pistol.

"Someone has infiltrated and used mental power to influence everyone! This feeling... it has a bit of the flavor of Runic Script," Blade said, looking at Thor, who was sitting there without moving at all.

Thor raised his head, hope reigniting on his face. "It's my brother! Loki! He must be here to help me! I want to explain the Yuedunhaimu matter to Father!"

Jane: "Eh? Loki is your brother?!"

"Where would he be now?" Blade asked while looking at Thor.

"Maybe he went to see my hammer? He's always been very curious about that thing," Thor said, scratching his hair.

"Let's go!" Blade led the team at the front, having fully entered combat mode.

At the same time, in the nearby town, the Liechuren, who had returned to his old profession after sensing active magic, grabbed his gun and stood up.

At the Mjolnir courtyard, there were researchers observing at all times.

"There's no one here." Coulson carefully checked every corner.

Blade took off his sunglasses and reached out toward the courtyard. Blood Magic—Illusion Thorns!

Illusory thorn bushes grew rapidly under the urging of magic, and every thorn had the power to make people fall into hallucinations.

*Swish*, suddenly, a force disrupted the balance of the thorn magic, causing it to vanish into thin air.

After making his move, Loki revealed his figure in front of everyone. He looked at Blade, feeling a bit annoyed; it was this guy who had broken the plan he had initially set.

"Loki! You're here! I have many things I want to tell you! About Yuedunhaimu! I want to explain to Father!" Thor was very emotional.

"Father is dead," Loki said, looking at Thor, his tone filled with faint sorrow.

"What?!" Thor couldn't believe his ears.

"You were banished from Asgard, and a great war is on the verge of breaking out. These things were too much for him to bear; you know his health isn't very good," Loki said, making it sound like the truth.

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Thor's legs went weak, and he was about to kneel on the ground, but fortunately, Jane reached out to support him from behind.

"You don't have to blame yourself; I know you loved him, and I wanted to tell him too, but he wouldn't listen."

"Mjolnir is right before your eyes, but you can no longer lift it. This is too cruel for you," Loki continued to exert psychological pressure on Thor. "Now I can only barely wear the crown and sit on the throne."

Although Coulson didn't understand the context, his professional agent's intuition told him that Loki was talking nonsense, but there was no evidence to prove he was lying.

At this moment, Blade nudged Coulson, signaled toward Jane, and then pointed at Mjolnir beside Loki.

Coulson understood immediately; he also had a way to break the deadlock.

"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt," Coulson suddenly spoke up, interrupting Loki. "It's raining, and the hammer might rust later. Let's put it away first, and then you two can continue chatting."

Loki wanted to laugh; what a stupid Midgardian.

How could Mjolnir rust? And as for putting it away, was there anyone present who could lift it?

"Excuse me, let us through first." Coulson pulled Jane past Loki and came to Mjolnir. "Ms. Foster, help me move it to another place."

"Me?!" Jane couldn't believe it, but looking at Coulson's serious expression, it didn't seem like a lie.

"Then I'll try." As Jane spoke, she placed her hand on the hammer handle, took a deep breath, and prepared to use force.

So many people couldn't lift this thing; it must be very heavy!

Jane thought, gave a fierce tug, staggered backward, and almost fell to the ground.

And Mjolnir was held firmly in her palm.

Eh? Is it heavy? It's not heavy.

Jane couldn't figure out the situation; she felt this hammer was about the same weight as one of her devices.

This is impossible!

Loki was completely stunned, and Thor, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't believe his eyes.

"Give it to me!" Loki took a step forward and shouted.

Jane shook the hammer in her hand, and Loki was so scared that he retreated again. Having been hit by this damn thing since he was a child, the kid still had psychological trauma.

"This thing is quite ordinary... I thought that picking up Mjolnir would at least change the weather and cause thunder to surge," Jane said intentionally to Loki. She didn't like this guy. Then, she held the hammer body and pointed the handle toward Loki.

Loki swallowed his saliva and reached out to grasp the handle.

When Jane pulled her hand away, a huge force was transmitted from the hammer to Loki's hand, directly pulling him and slamming him toward the ground, almost spraining his waist.

Thor was even more surprised. He stood up from the ground, ran to Mjolnir, and made several attempts with force, but Mjolnir didn't budge.

"How is it possible... could it be... could it be that I am actually not the God of Thunder?" Thor asked a question from the depths of his soul.

Loki, who heard this, paused.

That's right, he was picked up, so who said Thor wasn't? Perhaps Odin didn't have the ability to reproduce at all, which was why he went around picking up other people's children!

He had been kept in the dark for so long before knowing everything, while this silly guy probably wouldn't know his true origin until he died!

Thinking of this, Loki looked at Thor, who was still acting crazy, with pity. So you were also picked up from a trash can!

However... this strange Midgardian woman... she could lift Mjolnir. Although she couldn't use the power within it, she still couldn't be left alive!

Loki turned to look at Jane, his eyes revealing a murderous intent, while Thor was still foolishly trying in the back.

Blade took a step forward, blocking in front of Jane, and stared at Loki.