Chapter 96 Woof! My Name is Thor!_1

Thor could hardly believe everything in front of him; he witnessed the hammer that had accompanied him for who knows how many centuries, nearly his closest companion, Mjölnir—a hammer that was nearly impossible for others to wield—being lifted by someone else!

His gaze was vacant.

The next moment.

Thor had an epiphany!

A comedic smile appeared on his face as he clapped his hands tightly together, exuding great joy, "Oh hahaha! Rocky, your illusion magic is getting more and more impressive!"

He would rather believe that everything he was seeing was an illusion created by his brother Rocky than believe that his beloved hammer had betrayed him.

My Mjolnir!

Loves only me!

Thor seemed to forget all his troubles, he bit open the cork of the beer in his mouth and took several hearty gulps, then gave out a satisfied "Ah! Refreshing! Who would have thought this wild land would have such a fitting drink for a warrior like myself? My dear brother, you truly know me too well..."

But soon.

This false impression was directly interrupted by someone else.

Tony appeared.

"Hey, buddy!"

Tony waved at Thor and with a look of pity stared at the alien whose mind wasn't quite right. Tony pointed at the wall and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that should be your companion... looks just like he came out of the same mold..."

In the midst of speaking.

With a flick of his finger.

A colorful projection hovered in mid-air.

It was Jarvis's real-time monitoring.

Outside the villa they were in, a person wearing a strange robe and holding a Magic Wand was looking around as if searching for someone, mumbling to himself and laughing loudly.

Once Thor caught sight of that person.

He was instantly excited and seemed to want to embrace him, "Rocky! My dear brother!"

But very quickly, his facial expression froze.

Rocky was outside.

What was that in front of him?

Which meant... his hammer...

Thor slapped his forehead in disbelief, shaking his head, "Oh, Odin above! I know you are angry with me, but you didn't have to play such a cruel trick on me! That's my most beloved hammer!"

His tone was filled with grief and anger.

His expression was clearly abnormal, making Tony feel a bit uncertain. Was it because he had just dealt a dirty blow, using a stick too thick, knocking out half of what little intelligence the other had left?

Logic's eyes carried a contemplative look, and in just a few seconds, he figured out the reason for Thor's behavior.

Mjölnir had followed Thor into battle for countless years. To put it bluntly, it was far more precious than a wife to him, not to mention he didn't have one yet.

It felt like.

Your beloved paper wife suddenly coming to life and wanting to marry your brother, that gnawing feeling of betrayal!

"Let me handle this..."

Logic opened his arms, with the Reality Gem floating in front of his chest, his tone carrying a strange cadence, "Let me comfort this stricken young man!"

These words made Tony unable to contain his curiosity, even putting down his glass of red wine and leaning against the door frame, silently waiting to see just how Logic was going to comfort Thor, whose mind seemed a little off.

Meanwhile.

Rocky had already silently arrived outside Tony's villa. This location was provided by Heimdall, who could not only observe the whole Nine Realms but also control the Bifrost Bridge, making him an extremely important figure in Asgard.

And such a key figure.

Would soon.

Submit to him, Rocky!

A smirk formed at the corners of Rocky's mouth, his eyes filled with triumph. He planned to take advantage of the fact that Thor, having been cast down to Earth by Odin and stripped of his powers, was out of touch. He would deceive Thor into believing that Odin died from anger due to Thor's actions.

Then, with just a few minor tricks.

He could make his foolish brother forever wallow in guilt and decline, never regaining his powers, never able to return to Asgard again.

By that time.

Rocky was the Divine King!

"Let me see how my foolish brother is doing now?"

Sitting atop a huge stone, Rocky smashed his magic wand on the ground, and a ghastly green light immediately flashed in his eyes. Stone barriers posed no obstruction before him.

Miles away.

He could see into the innermost chamber of the villa.

That made the corners of his mouth turn up in smugness.

"Mere human intelligence!"

"Thinks it can stop the God of Mischief?"

Rocky's gaze swept over the scene, but when he saw what was inside the villa, he was completely dumbfounded.

There floated a dog in armor, with a red cape flowing behind it, and the dog's body crackled with electricity, quite posh indeed.

But that wasn't what made Rocky's jaw drop.

What really did it was.

The dog.

Was holding a hammer in its paw!

A hammer!!!

Rocky suspected something was wrong with his magic. He rubbed his eyes reflexively, and before he could look again, the dark starry sky had filled with clouds, and a vast Thunder Dragon pulled a huge chariot thunderously approaching.

And at the center of this vast storm.

In the middle of that light.

A dog clutching Mjölnir floated out, its armor gleaming and its cape billowing in the wind.

Just like Thor descending!

It pressed a button on its neck, which seemed to have several buttons, and with a gentle press, a voice came out.

"Woof! I am Thunder Dog Thor! For the glory of the Norse gods!"

Rocky: ...

Rocky: 6

In this world, no one is supposed to be able to lift Mjölnir, reserved exclusively for Thor.

Unless he is Thor!

Watching Thor in mid-air, Rocky's mouth was almost twisted with laughter. He could never have imagined that the Divine King Odin would be so harsh as to transform his own son into a... dog?

He instantly changed his mind.

"My foolish brother!"

"Suddenly, I feel that being the Divine King isn't so great! I now have something that makes me happier than becoming the Divine King!"

He immediately lifted his wand and shouted towards the sky, "Heimdall!"

The next moment.

A rainbow-colored light enveloped him.

Rocky left Earth, and disappearing with him was Thunder Dog, clutching Mjölnir.

Asgard!

Heimdall was bowing his head in salute to Rocky in the pillar of light, but his eyes were full of confusion. Prince Rocky had just left and now he was back?

He hadn't looked up yet.

When he heard Rocky's heartfelt joyful call, "Heimdall! Come and see, I've brought my dear brother Thor back! Take a look, he's gotten so thin in just a few days!"

Prince Rocky actually brought Thor back?

Heimdall's face was a picture of bewilderment. What kind of conspiracy was this?

Doubtfully, he raised his head, immediately spotting Thunder Dog…

He looked again seriously and noticed the… Mjölnir in the creature's paw…

Heimdall's expression turned peculiar.

Heimdall: "6!"