At noon the next day, four Asgardians in fancy costumes walked into Old Bridge Town, their strange outfits attracting the gaze of passers-by, dressed in medieval retro armor, armed with axes, swords, and shields, as if they had just run out of the Lord of the Rings set.

The townspeople looked at this strange combination and wondered if there was a Renaissance festival coming up in the town, but the three warriors of Asgard and the female warrior Sif were unaware, believing that it was just a backward world of human knowledge, and that they had never seen a valiant warrior from outside the realm.

In the eyes of these Asgardians, the impression of the earth is still preserved in the ancient barbaric era, when humans lived a primitive life of hunting and living in groups, and the technological civilization that has not yet developed has not yet developed.

What's more, Asgard has always regarded itself as the protector of the Nine Realms, believing that the nine kingdoms in this galaxy can only live peacefully by relying on their protection and protection.

"It stands to reason that Mjölnir has descended on this place, and Thor should be here too, why don't we find a few Midgardians to guide us?" A man who looked like a swordsman said.

There was a slight haughtiness in his expression, as if such a thing was a great honor to be happy about, and the swordsman named Vandal raised his head as if he had inadvertently walked into a rich man in the slums, unconsciously looking down on him.

"Loki has ascended the throne of Asgard, but Thor is the real king, and I am absolutely not willing to submit to the conspirators!" The heroic warrior Sif said loudly.

In her heart, only the brave Thor is worthy of becoming the true future king of Asgard.

"But where should we find Thor?" Vosta, who was walking in front, asked in a gruff voice.

This muscular man with an axe, thick golden-red hair, and a rugged appearance make him look like he is playing the role of some fantasy world.

The three warriors of Asgard and the female warrior Sif who risked treason were stunned for a while, because they couldn't bear Loki becoming king, so they opened the rainbow bridge through Heimdall and came to the backward and remote world of Midgard (Earth) to find the degraded Thor.

The Asgard Foursome, who had been hesitating for a while, noticed that there were more and more onlookers, and some people were holding mobile phones and constantly taking pictures, and the flashing lights made them think that it was some kind of magic or weapon.

Fortunately, there was no awkward language barrier between the two worlds, and the female warrior Sif took the lead and asked one of the townspeople who were onlookers, "The people of Midgard, we are from Asgard and have come to find Thor, the son of Odin and the wise leader of the warriors. ”

A flurry of prefixes made each other dizzy, and the crowd erupted in laughter, all of whom thought the four "medieval figures" were a bunch of Norse mythology enthusiasts who were performing a comic-con-like show.

"Report to the command center, we see the god of war princess Xena, Robinson, and the samurai." Two S.H.I.E.L.D. field agents, who were munching on hamburgers, saw the Asgard Foursome walking into the town and reported to the chief in a mocking tone.

At the same time, twenty minutes ago, in the temporary command post of S.H.I.E.L.D., the data monitoring center received a huge energy signal, although it only lasted for an extremely short moment, but it was still located in a specific coordinates, somewhere fifteen miles northwest of the town.

Coulson immediately led a group of agents to their destination, but they were left with a strange and obscure symbol, like some kind of special ancient language.

"Find a professional linguist." Coulson said to Hilvert, a bald agent with glasses.

Based on the first-hand data obtained from Jane, S.H.I.E.L.D. suspects that the root cause of the atmospheric anomaly is caused by the huge energy impact space, and that some secret experiments may be being carried out.

However, their suspicions were soon overturned, and the sunny weather that had been sunny a moment ago was obscured by dark clouds at some point, and a huge vortex in the shape of a funnel stirred up the air current, forming a huge column of smoke.

In the billowing of the sand, the pillar of smoke like a huge tornado slowly dispersed, and Coulson, who was hiding behind the car, saw a huge metal armor, like a silver-white giant, standing on the ground as if it appeared out of thin air, and its whole body flashed with cold light.

"This is a new toy made by Stark?" Coulson had an ominous premonition in his mind.

As if sensing something, the metal armor took heavy steps and ran in the direction of the town, the earth trembled and roared, the black-clothed agent in front of him had no resistance in front of this non-man-made object, the dense fire fired by the gun could not even penetrate the metal surface, the giant armor with the title of "destroyer" opened its armor like liquid metal, and the fierce and violent energy gathered, and the blazing rays erupted like firelight.

The roar was incessant, and the townspeople noticed something unusual, and the muffled thunderous sound drew everyone's attention, and soon people saw this silvery-white giant full of metallic texture.

"The Destroyer!"

Thor, who had just joined the three warriors of Asgard and Sif had a solemn expression, as the prince of Asgard and the future heir to the king, he instantly recognized this silver-white giant, which was actually a giant armor, and the super armor forged by his father Odin in order to deal with the threat of some dark creatures has powerful divine power and is indestructible in itself.

"I have to regain my divine power, or I won't be able to defeat it at all!" For the first time in his life, Thor tried this kind of powerless frustration.

He had to let the Three Warriors of Asgard and Sif delay the Destroyer, and himself, who had become a mortal, chose to evacuate the town's inhabitants to avoid causing more casualties.

"You go and take Daisy and them away." Sean patted Harry on the shoulder.

Looking at Young Master Osborne who trotted out, he smiled softly, and the golden light rolled like flowing water, and the sentry appeared here in an instant, but this time it was not on Sean's body, but appeared out of thin air.

The golden figure's eyes were hollow, like a void, exuding the aura of a cold dead thing.

The Sentinel, loaded with intelligent control, is now just an empty armor, and the power source of the power comes from the Ark reactor, so it can only last less than half an hour of combat length.

If he rushes forward like this and fights the strongest armor from Asgard, it will inevitably attract the detection of S.H.I.E.L.D., so it is better to let Skynet manipulate the sentinel armor to compete with the creation of the king of gods.

Taking advantage of this chaotic situation, Sean has other tasks, and his goal is the Thor's hammer that "only those who are qualified can pick it up".

"Skynet, let the King of Asgard see if the armor of the gods is strong, or the creation of humans is greater."

With Sean's order, the sentry armor immediately seemed to be conscious, and turned into a streamer and rushed into the battlefield.