Marvel: I'm just the Supreme Master's sidekick.

Chapter 86 The Prince on a Stormy Night

Before long, S.H.I.E.L.D. set up a small temporary base around Thor's hammer.

I have to say, modern technology is really great.

This way, Qin Wuying could read a book in the base while pressing the "orange juice button".

That's right, it's literally the "orange juice button".

With just a flick of his finger, one of his agents or secret service personnel would come running.

I gave him his favorite orange juice.

"Huh? Is this modern technology or a primitive, old-fashioned method?"

Qin Wuying took a sip of his drink and couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Several days have passed since the hammer was first discovered.

He stayed at the base the whole time and didn't go anywhere else, for a very simple reason—

It won't be long before Thor comes looking for his hammer.

Qin Wuying will only need to monitor the entire process from here to prevent any unnecessary complications.

The disappearance of Captain America from history had a significant impact.

However, this time, Qin Wuying had confirmed beforehand that Thor's existence was normal and that he was indeed on Earth.

"Coulson, has the person I asked you to contact replied?"

"Sir, we just received a message saying that the target is on its way here."

"Very well, let's wait and see."

Coulson's target was none other than Thor.

The "person who asked you to contact" that Qin Wuying mentioned was the famous scholar Jane Foster.

A few days ago, he called Jane first.

When the other party first heard about my official identity, they were very unwilling to cooperate.

However, under Qin Wuying's lavish praise and acclaim for Jian's work—

Jane easily gave in and decided to tell Qin Wuying everything she knew.

This includes the incident where she found Thor, who fell from the sky, during her research.

To simplify the process, Qin Wuying simply told Jane that he had what Thor wanted.

Upon learning the whereabouts of Thor's hammer, Thor naturally ran for his life.

So far, everything is proceeding according to Qin Wuying's plan.

"What happened? Did you finish it so quickly?"

While recalling the details of their previous conversation, Qin Wuying pressed the "orange juice button" again.

A moment later, Coulson walked in from outside.

"Sir, what should we do tonight? Are we just going to do nothing?"

"Yes, you don't need to do anything, just let him in."

"But what if that hammer gets stolen...?"

"Impossible," Qin Wuying replied decisively. "If we concern ourselves with it, we'll only cause unnecessary casualties."

Seeing that Qin Wuying insisted on his original opinion, Coulson said nothing more.

At this time, Thor was in exile and certainly couldn't lift Mjolnir.

Qin Wuying was quite reassured about this.

Soon, night fell on the ground, and the atmosphere throughout the base suddenly became tense.

Large swaths of dark clouds gathered overhead, and the distant rumble of thunder could be faintly heard.

Such weather is often a precursor to a major storm.

The weather is only the smallest factor that causes tension.

An uninvited guest is quietly approaching S.H.I.E.L.D.'s temporary base.

"Sir, I see him. He's wearing an overcoat, and his disguise is very poor."

A few minutes later, Natasha, the eagle eye of this world, reported to Qin Wuying.

From her perspective, Saul and Jane were lying on a small hill not far away, using only their clothes as cover.

Nothing escaped her superhuman eyesight.

"Good, just keep an eye on him, don't attack."

"Understood, sir."

Natasha kept her eyes fixed on Thor, watching him jog and get close to the base.

Two agents are patrolling this position.

They turned around simultaneously and spotted Thor crouching behind cover.

"Hey! You over there, don't move!"

The two men raised their submachine guns and charged toward where Thor was.

"What's going on? Didn't I order them to leave him alone?"

Seeing that two hotheads had disobeyed his orders and gone to their deaths.

Sure enough, the moment they got close to Thor, they were all sent flying by a single punch from one of them.

Even without the power of Thor, Thor's powerful muscles and godlike physique are still beyond the reach of ordinary humans.

"I'll say it again, don't stop him. Also, the team doctor should go check on him immediately."

Qin Wuying waved his hand in the command room, signaling the three doctors to carry the two uncooperative agents back.

Fortunately, Thor's target was only Mjolnir, and he didn't try to kill the agents.

With Qin Wuying's orders, Thor encountered virtually no difficulties along the way.

He walked through two patrol routes and went straight to push open a side door of the temporary base—

The passageway inside this side door leads directly to the room where Thor's hammer is located.

S.H.I.E.L.D. staff built a protective enclosure centered on the location of the hammer.

"This treasure belongs to S.H.I.E.L.D., you can't take it!"

Just as Saul got very close, a fully armed agent suddenly rushed out from the side.

The agent was not afraid at all and rushed up to fight with Thor.

"What's wrong with this guy? Has he lost his mind?"

Before Qin Wuying could finish speaking, the surveillance footage showed that the agent's neck was being tightly gripped by Thor.

If she had a few more seconds, she would likely have stopped breathing and suffocated.

"When he wakes up, make him write a 10,000-word self-criticism, or he won't be allowed to eat."

After speaking, Qin Wuying opened his arms and focused his attention—

"Whoosh—!" The agent who had been choked unconscious was teleported to the floor of the command room.

Several agents rushed forward and carried him away.

Thor looked around, feeling a bit amazed. The person he had just grabbed had suddenly disappeared.

"It doesn't matter, I'm here to find Mjolnir anyway."

With an arrogant stride that showed no regard for family or friends, he kicked open the door to the protective room.

On the small mound in the very center of the room was Thor's hammer, which he had longed for day and night.

"Ah! Mjolnir, I knew I would find you."

After saying that, Thor reached out and stroked the surface of Mjolnir.

"Sir, should I shoot him with an arrow? This is a great opportunity."

"No rush," Qin Wuying said, taking a sip of orange juice. "We need to make him understand himself first."

After saying that, everyone stared intently at the monitor screen, watching Thor's every move.

At that moment, a torrential downpour, accompanied by powerful thunder, descended from the sky.

The protective room had no roof, and rainwater poured down, while also violently pounding the roofs of other parts of the base.

"I! Thor Odinson! God of Thunder! I'm back!"

With a roar towards the sky, Thor gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands and pulled hard—

"What...?! This is impossible..."