The other day, after I woke up and had my usual training session for a few months (in virtual reality), I took a refreshing shower and put on gray shorts and a simple, nicer white shirt with comfortable sandals. Where we were, it was relatively warm, and even though I didn't mind the heat due to my extra ability, I still dressed lightly.
Leaving the hotel, I decided to walk towards the city. My father had his own responsibilities and work tasks, and I was going to investigate and look for the person behind or related to the hammer.
I walked for several minutes, enjoying the city's atmosphere while my bees, vision haki, and eyes secretly and carefully investigated each place. Eventually, I stopped at a small bakery and bought an Italian bread, a type of baked bread filled with cheese and calabrese sausage. It was quite tasty, with each bite showing the cheese connecting my mouth to the bread. Alongside it, I had a refreshing acerola juice full of vitamin C.
As I finished my breakfast, my Haki detected someone for a second—specifically, a tall, muscular, extremely handsome blonde man. He was wearing strange clothes for modern times and looked confused. Of course, that wasn't the only thing I found odd. When my Haki passed gently over his body, I felt he was different from other beings. Observing him with my eyes using a slight trace of Qi and mental power, I became even more certain of his unusual nature.
His mental power was so great and vast that it didn't seem to lose to mine at all. However, it seemed neither as complex nor as well-used, with a feeling of immaturity and arrogance emanating from it—a waste of psychic energy, honestly.
His physical body was also unusual, transmitting a clearly non-human aura and seeming to contain distinct strength and physiology. But what I noticed most differently was that within his body was a powerful, dense magical energy reminiscent of a storm and another powerful energy on a higher level of existence, like divine energy.
However, I could sense that this energy was clearly contained and sealed by some kind of external power, one quite powerful and strong. When I planned to move and help/investigate him, I witnessed a scene that left me speechless: a car hit him, sending him flying into the distance.
Seeing this, I quickly advanced and also saw two women get out of the car, one blonde and the other with black hair.
"Thor?! Are you okay? What are you doing here? How did you end up outside the hospital?" The blonde one asked worriedly, while the other said,
"It looks like he likes being hit by us, Jane. Do you think this is love at first hit?" The black-haired one with glasses asked curiously.
"Stop talking nonsense. Let's take him back to the hospital."
Hearing their conversation, I didn't know what to say, but another piece of information caught my attention—the name she called was Thor. Making the connection in my mind, I quickly appeared beside them.
"Hello, beautiful ladies? Can I help you? Let's take him to the hospital quickly." With a charming and charismatic smile, they paused for a moment and decided to accept.
"Sure, please help me lift his body—"
Miss Jane started to say but had to stop as I easily lifted him. Indeed, he was heavier than his size suggested, but my body isn't normal, and carrying him was easy for me.
Seeing me carry him to the car with ease and naturalness, both girls followed me and got into the car. Before heading to the hospital, I decided to speak.
"He doesn't seem to be hurt; why don't we take him somewhere quiet instead? Do you have a place?"
Hearing my suggestion, they looked at each other for a moment before one of them responded.
"We can take him to the lab…"
"Great," I agreed with a gentle and diplomatic smile.
…
The place was relatively close, and we were greeted by a man named Erik Selvig. Hearing his name, I couldn't help but look at him intently for a few seconds, not commenting on it. This person was the same one my father mentioned, and I was quite intrigued to see how this would proceed.
Regardless, I introduced myself to the gentleman with a smile and brought the large man inside. I helped him change into some normal clothes that were a bit tight but still fit. The clothes also highlighted his body, which seemed built by gods...not far from the truth.
I could even see the girl named Darcy looking with great interest, and even the scientist named Jane seemed curious.
The big man woke up, surprised and calm, but instinctively moved his fist toward me. I caught it, feeling a strength slightly above normal but not worthy of a god's power—perhaps due to the limitation I sensed in his body.
"Good morning, sir. Why don't we stay calm?"
Seeing me, he frowned and looked at everyone.
"Where am I, mortal? What realm is this? And how did you catch my punch?"
He frowned and stared at me strangely. Then he looked away and stared at the other "mortals" present.
"What realm is this?" He asked again, but the others clearly didn't understand the question.
However, I remembered some mythology information and spoke in a language other than English this time.
"We are in what you call Midgard."
Hearing my voice, everyone except the handsome blonde looked puzzled and shocked. I could hear them whispering among themselves.
"What language is that?"
"I don't know…"
"It sounds otherworldly…"
Thor and I ignored them, and I heard Thor's voice addressing me, his eyes 100% focused on me, also speaking in the same language, Asgardian.
"Midgard? How did I end up here? And who are you? You can speak Asgardian… Are you one of the Earth sorcerers?"
Hearing the word sorcerers, my eyes shone for a second, but I quickly calmed down.
"No, I am not. I am a slightly different and peculiar human; you might see that over time. But for now, I want to confirm some things: did you really come from the dimension called Asgard, and are you the god of thunder, Thor?"
"Of course, I am the prince of Asgard and the god of thunder, Thor!"
Hearing his speech and his exaggeratedly proud tone, I didn't comment and looked at him softly.
"I see… So, God Thor, what are you doing on Earth? At least to me, your power and abilities seem considerably weakened."
Hearing my question, he remained silent for a few minutes before answering.
"I was banished from the realm…and it seems I lost my powers…by my father…"
Hearing this, I didn't comment and looked at the girls behind us.
"Why don't we eat something?"
The one who responded was the person in front of me.
"Great!! This mortal body needs food."
Hearing his words, the others agreed with my suggestion, and we went to get what appeared to be a second breakfast for me.
But before leaving, I saw several videos showing images of climate changes and some that even symbolized marks on the ground. These marks were written in a language I clearly recognized: Asgardian.
I frowned and looked at all the people here, the physicist, and other scientists.
…
In a small restaurant, I ate a very creamy and delicious pumpkin pie and saw the supposed god eat like a brute. He ate and ate non-stop.
"What kind of stomach do you have?" Darcy asked, amazed at the amount of food he was consuming. He didn't answer and broke the cup directly on the table. I quickly moved my right hand to stop a shard from hitting the person behind me.
"Another round!!"
"Don't go breaking things."
Jane started scolding him, and I heard a conversation behind us about a "satellite" that happened, with many people joking it was a shame no one won the bet until the government arrived.
Of course, I knew what the satellite was and saw Thor react to hearing this, getting up quickly. I just followed and watched everyone interact.
In the end, the Asgardian clearly decided to go to the place to "steal the hammer," but the others disagreed.
He thanked the help and said goodbye to each of them.
"And you, young stranger?" Thor spoke again in Asgardian.
"Not now… but I'll be around and wish you luck in your adventures."
"It's an honor, Earthling Adrian."
I smiled and watched him leave. After seeing him depart, I talked a bit more with the other three, aiming to form bonds and understand their research. I then handed them my card with a slight smile.
Stepping aside, I hid in a corner and closed my eyes, receiving information from my bees about where the supposed god was. In the end, he seemed to be looking for a horse… I rolled my eyes and used Kai Kai to teleport near his location, already using transformation jutsu to appear as a man around 60 years old. From there, I observed the scene of Jane returning with her car and taking him to the Shield facility and the hammer. Seeing this, I activated Zetsu and divine power, moving with the sound of the wind to follow the car from a distance.
I'm just not sure what this will result in… I frowned and grew curious about the upcoming events.