Rainstorm.

The black umbrella crackles under the blows of a series of water droplets, and the rain that collects at the edge of the umbrella surface pours down in patches.

A circle of agents stood under the eaves, surrounding the Gobi and hammers in the open air in the center.

Ryan walked over to the hammer with the umbrella and Thor.

"You only get one chance."

Thor moved his already connected arm and said confidently, "If it weren't for the fact that I'm weak now, I could summon it anywhere." ”

Ryan smiled and gestured.

Thor strode out of the range of his umbrella, drenched in the rain in a short time.

Upstairs in the room, Coulson, Barton, and Sharon watched intently through the glass wall.

"He's really not mentally ill?" Barton raised an eyebrow.

Sharon: "I think it's like that, but the captain says he shouldn't." ”

Barton bowed slightly, turning his head: "Coulson?" ”

Coulson crossed his arms and smiled, "I don't know, but he does not feel like a mentally ill person." ”

Barton squinted as he watched Thor reach for the hammer, "Not all psychopaths have a loss of speech or a breakdown of logical thinking, some of them are even clearer and more rigorous than normal people. ”

"Yes, but unfortunately we can't test him right now."

By this time, Thor had already grasped the hammer, and the three of them stopped talking while looking down intently.

Although Ryan was standing next to Thor, he was relaxed at this moment, without any nervousness or expectation.

Thor began to strain.

The hammer didn't move.

He froze, then continued to exert his force.

In a matter of seconds, he changed from one hand to two, from indifferent to hideous.

Thunder and thunder rumble on rainy nights.

But at this moment, the scene of lightning and thunder is obviously no longer because of him.

His long, wet hair pressed against his cheeks, making him look even more embarrassed.

A minute later.

"You're running out of time." Ryan whispered.

Thor gripped the handle of the hammer with both hands, his muscles lifted, and when he suddenly tilted his head, the veins on his neck were exposed.

"Ahh

A roar of rage, reluctance, and disbelief was terrible on a rainy night.

Immediately, he let go of his hands and fell to the ground as he stepped back.

But he always looked at the sky, and even though the rain was pouring down, the emotions in his eyes were still clear and profound.

Perhaps at this moment, no one here can understand Thor's true psychology and emotions except Ryan.

However, this rather tragic and emotional scene still loosened the label of "mental illness" that was originally labeled on him in the hearts of many people.

Thor was allowed to vent for a moment, and when he finally lowered his head in despair, Ryan waved his hand.

Immediately, several agents stepped forward to set Saul up and bring him back to the room.

Thor didn't resist the whole time.

"Ryan, why don't you try it too?" Coulson's smiling voice came from the headphones.

Ryan nodded, "I don't have much hope, but I'm curious. As he spoke, he stepped forward.

This action also immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even Thor who was taken away in a daze turned his head, in fact, he had never seen anyone else use all their strength but still couldn't lift the hammer.

Ryan had been prepared for a long time.

Be mentally prepared: Always accept failure, but if you succeed, be prepared for possible troubles later.

Physical Preparation: From the time I received the mission in the morning to the present, all the light energy absorbed during this period has been stored, plus the previous amount of less than one thousandth of the remaining energy, all of which is now concentrated in the right hand.

The reason why the right hand does not glow due to the concentration of light energy is not because it does not emit light, but also because Ryan actively controls the light.

People can see objects because their eyes receive the diffuse reflection of light on objects, and by doing this, Lane can ensure that others do not see his hands glowing.

In the same way, this operation can also achieve many functional effects.

It is said that light is pure.

At this moment, Ryan is a ball of light, without thoughts, without distractions, and without the distinction between good and evil, good and bad.

The moment he grasped Thor's hammer, a sea of thunder suddenly flashed in front of Lane's eyes, and a dense and deafening thunder exploded in his head.

Thundered!!

The overcast sky of the rainstorm suddenly exploded, and the lightning like a dragon and snake suddenly pierced through the clouds, and the fierce light suddenly illuminated the four directions brightly, and the continuous lightning was like a string of lights that would never be extinguished in the sky.

The night is like day.

It's light, extremely light, even lighter than the hammer of a household tool on earth.

Ryan used a lot of force, but the hammer suddenly left the ground, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Quickly stabilizing his figure, he instantly saw thunder suddenly burst out from the surface of the originally calm Myornir, and the sizzling lightning clinged to his arm in the blink of an eye, spreading all over his body in an instant.

At this time, the rain suddenly stopped.

Under the reflection of the stars and moon, the dark clouds in the sky surged violently, adding to the thickness, and the lightning continued to burst and burst out inside the deep clouds.

Ryan threw down his umbrella and held Mjörnir aloft.

Suddenly, the thunder and lightning in the clouds suddenly found a home, and suddenly turned their heads and converged towards the ground.

It is like thousands of tributaries converging in the main trunk.

It is like a thunderous giant tree that is reversed and reborn.

Thousands of delicate rays of lightning collided and fused, eventually converging into a thick pillar of thunder.

Heaven and earth!

At this moment, everyone was stabbed by the violent burst of thunder and lightning.

Upstairs, Coulson pulled out his sunglasses with lightning speed.

When he saw Ryan holding up the hammer of Thor and bathing in thunder all over him, he finally had an unconcealable shock on his smiling face.

First of all, Thor's hammer turned out to be real; Secondly, Ryan was able to lift Thor's hammer, and finally, at least at this moment, Ryan looked more like Thor than the man who called himself Thor.

Beside him, Barton and Sharon also wore sunglasses, and their demeanor was not much better than Coulson's.

Barton was reserved, and Sharon made no secret of her delight.

Ryan is her superior, and the stronger the superior, the greater the potential of the team, and she has every reason to be happy.

As for whether Ryan's actions at the moment mean that he has another identity, Sharon can think of problems, but she also knows that these problems will naturally be paid attention to and solved. At the very least, Ryan is still the vice-captain of the 9th Special Operations Group.

After a while, the thunder gradually weakened, and the appearance of thunder bursting and flowing on his body was clearly presented.

So, a low, but terrifying voice came and went.

"No!"

A loud roar suddenly rang out, and Thor glared and snapped free from the two agents on the left and right, and turned to Ryan.

The next moment.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning on Ryan's body mercilessly passed through Thor arm, instantly electrifying him to the point of numbness and convulsions.

And that's not the end of it.

Mjolnir also suddenly split up and a thunderbolt struck Thor in the chest.

The poor son of Odin suddenly twitched and flew out.

Ryan couldn't help but be stunned.

He could swear to Odin, Frigga and Loki that he had never intentionally manipulated Meowmeow Hammer.

Soon, he was awakened by a shout.

"Doctor! First aid!! He wasn't breathing!! ”

Ryan pursed his lips, glanced at Meow Hammer, and sighed.

O iniquity!