Chapter 302 Raising the Battle Axe (1/2)

"How is he doing?"

Counterworld, 890 Fifth Avenue, Manhattan.

Inside the rebel base.

After confirming the next action of the Avengers, Tony breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Nick Fury beside him as if he had thought of something.

"It's still the same. This incident has hit him hard."

Shaking his head, Nick Fury looked at Tony and answered.

The person the two of them were talking about was the 'Tony Stark' of this world.

After the incident on Governors Island, not everyone was happy with the outcome, especially 'Tony Stark'. As the Iron Man of this world, 'Tony Stark' has an IQ that is not inferior to Tony. This made it easy for him to detect a problem with his own changes.

After all, in Tony's memory growing up, there was never any mention of him being able to make fire.

Based on the strangeness of the body, 'Tony Stark' began to investigate, and finally succeeded in getting the truth from the mouth of the resistance member Flat Man.

Turns out, he's not the real Tony Stark.

It's just a bionic that was 'resurrected' by Howard and Dr. Pym in the body of the human torch (Human Torch).

This result was somewhat beyond Tony Stark's expectations and dealt a huge blow to him.

Facing Nick Fury's answer, Tony's expression couldn't help but become a little silent.

Putting himself in his shoes, if he were in Tony Stark's position, he might also feel despair about this so-called truth, and he might even do something more extreme than the other person.

"Where is he?"

After a long silence, Tony looked up at Nick Fury and said.

"I need to talk to him..."

…

"So, Mr. Thor, are you really the God of Thunder?"

In the resistance base, Doreen Green looked down at the Storm Ax on the ground, then looked up at the warrior-shaped Thor in front of her, and couldn't help but ask.

"Replacement guaranteed."

Putting down the beer glass in his hand, Thor replied without hesitation.

"Does your power really come from this ax, as you said?"

After hearing Thor's answer, Doreen Green looked at the tomahawk on the ground again and asked.

"Anyone who is qualified and lifts Thor's hammer will gain the power of Thor."

He picked up the storm ax on the ground and put it on the table. Thor held the ax handle in one hand and said: "This is a curse cast by Odin, the king of Asgard. Only qualified people can lift it." rise."

"Liar."

At the wine table opposite, Jessica put down the wine bottle and said with disbelief: "How could such a thing happen?"

"You can give it a try."

Facing Jessica's doubts, Thor let go of the storm ax in his hand and said casually.

"real?"

After hearing Sol's answer, Jessica's eyes that were originally drunk from alcohol slightly sobered up and looked at him to reconfirm.

Meeting Jessica's eyes, Thor's originally somewhat superior consciousness could not help but calm down. His confident expression suddenly turned a little hesitant as he glanced at the Storm Tomahawk on the table.

After all, it was still a hammer when Odin cast the curse, but now it has become an axe. What if the spell fails?

"certainly!"

Although he felt a little uneasy in his heart, under the gaze of everyone in the resistance base, Thor could not take back what he said, so he could only force himself to reply.

"This is what you said..."

After hearing this, Jessica drank all the wine in the bottle, then stood up and came to the storm axe, stretched out her slender arms and firmly grasped the handle of the axe.

Looking at Jessica's palm holding the storm axe, Thor subconsciously held his breath.

Even though Jessica looks weak and weak on the outside, after spending this time together, Sol clearly knows that the other party possesses considerable power.

"Well, it sure looks like it's not that simple."

She frowned and increased the strength in her hand, but the ax on the wine table did not move at all. Jessica released her fingers and immediately said to Thor.

Seeing this, Sol's face showed a noncommittal expression, and his heart that was still holding on was immediately relieved.

It seems that although Thor's hammer turned into a storm ax under the power of Dormammu, the spell Odin cast on it is still effective.

"Is it really as magical as you say?"

In the base, everyone who was watching the excitement couldn't help but become a little interested when they heard Jessica's words.

"You can give it a try."

After confirming that Odin's spell was still in effect, the expression on Thor's face became a little more relaxed. He picked up the beer glass in front of him again, glanced at the people in the base and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"I'm somewhat interested in it."

Hearing this, Big Bertha walked over with a smile. She grabbed the storm ax on the table with one hand. The next second, her originally bumpy figure instantly expanded into a huge meat ball. However, no matter how she used the ax in front of her, It was never mentioned in the slightest.

"Are you sure you pushed hard, Big Bertha?"

Seeing this scene, the flat man on the side couldn't help but expressed doubts.

"What else do you think I'm doing, performing a mime?"

After putting away her powers again and returning to her model figure, Big Bertha rolled her eyes.

In the flesh ball state, her strength was not inferior to Jessica's, but she still did not move the ax in front of her at all.

"interesting."

From a distance, watching the process of everyone lifting the axe, Stephen's face showed an expression of interest.

"How about it, do you want to give it a try too?"

Noticing this, the dark Doctor Strange in front of him immediately asked.

"never mind."

Shaking his head, Stephen could feel that an extremely complex magical power had been exerted on Thor's Storm Axe. At least for now, he couldn't crack it. Instead of asking for trouble, it would be better to stay here and continue to deal with the darkness. Doctor Strange learns magic.

After this period of systematic study, his understanding of magic has gradually gotten rid of the half-baked level at the beginning, at least he no longer needs to pay the price with his life in every battle like before.

"Can I give it a try, Mr. Saul?"

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On the other side, when Spider-Man Peter shook his head and loosened the webbing wrapped around his Storm Tomahawk, Doreen Green, who had been watching me with eyes wide open for a long time, quickly asked, and at the same time, the squirrel-skinned monkey on her shoulder He even climbed onto the table first, got close to the battle ax and stretched out his paw to touch the handle of the axe.

"certainly."

After a series of attempts by everyone in the base, Thor had already relaxed. He didn't take Doreen Green's inquiry seriously and replied nonchalantly while drinking beer.

Hearing this, Doreen Green cheered quietly, and then walked to the wine table nervously. With the encouragement of Pihou on the side, she carefully reached out and grabbed the Storm Tomahawk in front of her.

"Come on Doreen!"

Although he had no hope that Doreen Green would raise the battle axe, as the first friend he met in the resistance base, Peter, an ordinary person, still cheered for her.

Amid Peter's encouragement, Doreen Green's palms tightly grasped the Storm Ax in front of her. Because of the previous performance of the resistance members, she gritted her teeth and used her hands directly.

At first, Sol, who was drinking on the side, did not take Doreen Green to heart.

But as the other party struggled, and under Thor's gaze, the originally motionless Storm Ax actually moved imperceptibly.

Seeing this, Sol stopped holding the beer glass near his mouth, and the originally nonchalant expression on his face became a little nervous.

"no……"

Fortunately, Doreen Green only moved the Storm Ax a little bit before choosing to give up due to lack of physical strength.

She didn't even notice that she had actually moved the Storm Ax a little bit.

"Hoo~"

Seeing this scene, Sol's heart dropped again, and the beer glass stopped in his hand was put into his mouth.

puff--

However, just when Thor was relieved, the storm ax that had been firmly placed on the table was unexpectedly lifted up.

Seeing this, Thor spit out the beer in his mouth.

"Who on earth lifted my storm axe?!"

"Oh, it's Colin, that's okay!"

For the first time, Thor's face was full of shock and disbelief.

But the next second, when he saw the other party's appearance clearly, it was no longer as unacceptable as before.

After all, as a being who can crush Mjolnir with one hand, it is not unacceptable for Colin to be able to lift his own Storm Ax.

[Contact a special twisted time node and collect a moderate amount of time fragments x15]

"It doesn't seem to be difficult."

Lifting the storm ax on the table and feeling the resistance transmitted from the axe, Colin smiled at the shocked Thor.

There is no doubt that judging from the reaction of Storm Ax, he is not the qualified person in Thor's mouth, but what does it matter? As long as the power is strong enough, even if it is not, it can become yes.

The [Super Strength (Silver)] level of power has allowed Colin to easily suppress the resistance on the Storm Ax and lift it up.

"From now on, you are the new ruler of Asgard..."

Looking at the storm ax in Colin's hand, Thor said with a complicated expression.

According to the curse cast by Odin, only qualified people can lift Mjolnir, and it has now become the Storm Ax in Colin's hand, and he lifted it.

"Forget it, I have no interest in ruling Asgard."

Faced with Thor's words, Colin shook his head, released his grip on the storm axe, and then saw that the motionless ax in his hand immediately flew back to Thor's hand. .

Reaching out to take the storm axe, even Thor himself didn't notice how relieved he was.

"How is your plan? Have you found a way to go back?"

Retracting his gaze from Thor, Colin asked Captain America Steve in the base with a curious expression.

Although, with his ability, everything that happened in the rebel base was not a secret, but out of respect for the members of the Avengers, Colin still confirmed their next plan.

"In fact, we already have some plans."

Steve did not hide anything about this. In fact, in their plan, the power of the rebels, especially Colin, is the key to their next action.

"John Schmidt, he is likely to be the key to the changes in this world. From Tony's investigation of the history of this world, it can be clearly seen that everything has changed since John Schmidt, so we have a high probability of determining that the problem lies with him..."

John Schmidt, Red Skull?

Compared with Steve and others' speculation, Colin, who witnessed the time fragment through the fragments of the time gem, knew that their target was not wrong.

John Schmidt, or the Red Skull, is the culprit who changed this world. He even has a fragment of the Time Stone in his hand just like him.

[Time Stone Fragment (1/9)]

When Colin saw the words on the text, he immediately made a decision.

"In that case, count me in for the next action."

Whether it was out of curiosity about the remaining Time Stone fragments or the collection of [Time Fragments], Colin had to participate in this action.

"Of course."

Captain America had no reason to refuse. Colin's participation was an important part of their action, and even the key.

After confirming that he would take all actions with the Avengers, Colin's expression did not change at all. With the power he now possessed, there were not many in the anti-world that could threaten his existence. After all, he had already touched the border of this universe.

Therefore, after confirming the action with Steve, he moved his eyes slightly and quickly found Tony in another part of the base.

Compared with the next action, he was more interested in the conversation between the two Tony Starks.

...

Knock knock knock——

"Do you mind if I come in?"

In the rebel base, outside the room of 'Tony Stark', Tony knocked on the door and asked casually.

"Mind."

Then, amid the lifeless response from inside the room, he shrugged and reached out to grab the door handle nonchalantly, and the nanoparticles on his chest instantly wrapped his palm to form a red gauntlet.

With a slight force on his palm, the originally strong door lock was instantly opened.

And as the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol hit him in the face.

"Maybe you should try a new set of insurance methods."

Waving his palm, controlling the nanoparticles to form a translucent breathing mask on his face, Tony frowned and walked into the house while isolating the stinky smell of alcohol in the house.