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As Odin finished speaking, an overwhelming burst of energy erupted from his body, sending Thor flying uncontrollably. Thor soared through the palace air, rocketing towards the direction of the Bifrost Bridge, his trajectory resembling that of a falling star, catching the attention of numerous onlookers.
Thor crash-landed heavily onto the Bifrost's surface, jolting Heimdall, who was nearby, into alertness.
"What is going on?" Heimdall wondered, puzzled by the sudden commotion.
Odin then appeared beside Thor, seemingly out of nowhere, without anyone noticing his movements.
"Father!" Thor struggled to rise but found himself powerless. The impact from Odin's attack had nearly cost him his life.
Ignoring Thor's plight, Odin picked up Mjolnir, Thor's hammer, and directed it at Thor, channeling his will. Thor's powers, now uncontrollable, flowed out of him and into Mjolnir.
"Heimdall, open the Bifrost to Midgard!" Odin commanded.
Heimdall, not daring to disobey, immediately inserted his sword into the control mechanism, opening the Bifrost.
With a mighty sweep of his hand, Odin summoned a fierce storm, sending Thor flying into the Bifrost without giving him any chance to resist.
After completing this task, Odin whispered an incantation to Mjolnir, "Whosoever holds this hammer, if he be worthy, shall possess the power of Thor."
With his blessing embedded in the hammer, Odin hurled Mjolnir into the Bifrost.
"I feel more balanced now," Odin remarked.
Lately, he had been feeling the onset of the Odinsleep, a periodic slumber required to restore his divine power. He had been on the verge of succumbing to sleep, unable to keep himself awake.
However, wearing the Odin Armor, he felt his power stabilize, likely due to the armor's balancing effects or its integration with his essence. With the armor, he could stave off the Odinsleep.
This was a relief for Odin, as he feared potential dangers that might arise during his slumber. The threat posed by the SCPs was particularly troubling. An unknown malevolent god had already appeared, and who knew what else might emerge?
Determined to adapt to his new powers, Odin decided to keep wearing the armor for the time being. As he pondered, he noticed that the armor constantly fed him information about various designs and completed models of battle gear.
"God Cloth? Is that what this is called? Warriors under another Odin's command?" Odin mused, intrigued by the knowledge the armor provided.
He decided to return to the palace to study this further.
At that moment, Loki approached, having missed the confrontation but understanding the situation.
"Your brother needs to be tempered. Do not follow in his foolish footsteps," Odin advised Loki as he passed by.
"I understand, Father. But there are things I need to ask you," Loki replied, pulling back his sleeve to reveal his arm, which had turned blue and icy like a Frost Giant's.
"When did this happen?" Odin's eyes widened in shock.
"When I tested the Casket of Ancient Winters. Am I cursed?" Loki's voice trembled with fear.
"Come with me," Odin commanded, grabbing Loki and vanishing from sight.
Heimdall watched the scene unfold and remarked, "Odin has become even more powerful."
In a small desert town in Mexico, Thor crash-landed painfully. Struggling to his feet, he found himself weakened without his godly powers.
"Heimdall, open the Bifrost!" Thor shouted at the sky, hoping Heimdall would hear him. Despite his weakened state, Thor kept calling out.
"Heimdall! I know you can hear me! Open the Bifrost!" he persisted.
"Excuse me, please move!" a voice called out.
Thor turned in confusion, only to see someone speeding towards him. They collided, sending Thor flying.
"Damn, I really hit someone!" Ryner stopped, bewildered.
He had taken a break from editing to test his new abilities in a secluded area. Using the speed of the Weeping Angels, fire-breathing of the Little Fireman, carnivorous vines, summoning creatures from another dimension, and the invulnerability of Shy Guy, he decided to practice.
He hadn't expected to run into someone.
"Hope I didn't kill him," Ryner muttered, rushing to check on Thor.
To his relief, Thor was alive.
"Phew... Wait, why does this face look so familiar?" Ryner thought, then realized this was Thor. "Isn't this the scene from the first Thor movie? I've stumbled into Thor's banishment?"
"This is too much of a coincidence," Ryner muttered, excited yet cautious.
As he pondered, car headlights shone on them. Turning, he saw a car speeding towards them like a wild horse.
Meanwhile, at Tony Stark's mansion, Tony was organizing various SCP files, especially those of the SCPs now held by S.H.I.E.L.D., including Black Shuck and the Weeping Angels.
Despite numerous attempts, even using the Void Engine, he had gathered little useful information.
"Jarvis, how are our projects coming along?" Tony asked.
"Sir, the cryogenic weapon, weather controller, and enhanced Mark armor projects are progressing. Optimal plans have been generated," Jarvis reported.
"Good, begin acquiring materials and manufacturing. We need more power," Tony instructed, activating the Void Engine's gene library.
He found numerous alien gene samples, each stronger than human genes.
"Void Engine, I want to incorporate Angel genes into myself," Tony declared, curious about becoming an angel.
(End of Chapter)