Under Thor's nervous gaze, Peter used all his energy to infuse the Thunder Dragon into Thor's hammer.
But unfortunately, Peter failed to pull out the thunder hammer even after spending a long time.
"Haha..." Thor started to tremble again, "I said that no one can hold Mjolnir except me! Not even the God of Thunder in Midgard!"
Peter let go and looked at Clint apologetically, "Maybe I'm not as kind and righteous as everyone thinks, and I can't pick up this hammer either."
"Don't take it to heart, Peter. Maybe the hammer is not judged according to Earth standards." Clint comforted.
"Perhaps, let the captain try. If he can't pick it up, then I don't know who on Earth can pick it up." Peter suggested.
"Captain? Maybe it's worth a try." Clint said thoughtfully.
Grant next to him hurriedly stopped him, "Forget it Captain, he is busy running for president now. Over there is more important. It's really not too bad to trouble the future president for such a big deal. suitable."
He did not doubt that Captain America could lift Mjolnir, but he was not sure that Captain America could lift Mjolnir after becoming Hydra.
If because of this incident, people begin to doubt Captain America's justice and kindness, it will be completely worth the loss.
And for Hydra, an American president is definitely more important than a Thor.
The reasons Grant gave were very good, so Clint didn't force it.
"What now? Who else can try?"
"It's useless for anyone to come. You still have to find a way to help me regain the power of Thor. This is the most important thing." Thor was happy to see them defeated and came over to increase their presence.
"Okay, then this is how we should help you, His Majesty the Thunder God of Asgard."
"Hmm..." Thor put one hand on his hips and one hand on his chin, thinking for a long time, and then said: "I don't know either."
Everyone was speechless for a while, so they had to work together to find a solution.
After discussing for a long time, Clint came to Thor and said:
"Since His Highness is the God of Thunder, he must have the power of thunder and lightning in his body. We think that as long as we draw out the thunder and lightning in your body, it should be enough."
Thor thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "It makes sense! So what should we do specifically?"
"Look at me!"
Peter volunteered, came to Thor, stretched out his hand, and a thunder dragon jumped out of his hand and entered Thor's body.
"Ah..." Thor screamed, smoke came from his head, his eyes rolled, he fell to the ground and passed out.
"Dead, dead..." Peter was so frightened that he screamed, his voice breaking.
Clint hurried forward, felt the carotid artery, then felt the heartbeat, and finally tried to breathe. He stood up and said in a dumbfounded voice: "No, he's fine. He just fainted from the electric shock."
"Oh, it's okay, I just fainted..." Peter let out a sigh of relief, but then asked in surprise: "Isn't he the God of Thunder? How could he faint from the electricity?"
"Uh... maybe... you have too much current?" Clint hesitated.
He also couldn't figure out why Asgard's God of Thunder was afraid of electricity.
"Okay, I'll try lowering the current to ten thousand volts next time!" Peter had no choice but to believe this explanation.
Although Thor's divine power has been sealed, his physical fitness is still far beyond that of humans. A mere electric current cannot kill him.
After finally waking up Thor, Thor shook his head and asked stupidly: "What happened just now? Why did I fall asleep?"
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't imagine how this stupid guy in front of them could be the crown prince of Asgard?
"You said before that Asgard has been protecting the earth?" Clint asked curiously.
"That's right! Not only Midgard, but all nine countries are protected by Asgard!"
"Really? That's really hard work for you!" Clint complained first, and then asked: "A few days ago, Magneto massacred the world. Why didn't you Asgardians show up?"
"Oh, a few days ago, I was leading people to conquer the Frost Giants, and I didn't pay attention here. If I knew there was a battle to fight here, I would have come here long ago. Haha... Where is that Magneto? Wait until I get my power back. , just go kill him!"
Thor looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, not at all like he was deprived of his divine power and left to be punished.
Clint was so frightened by his words that he hurried over to stop him.
"No need to trouble you, His Royal Highness, we should resolve the internal affairs of our own planet ourselves... Ah, by the way, we will continue to help you regain your divine power. Peter, it's your turn..."
Clint winked at Peter, and Peter understood. He stretched out his hand, and a weak, dark thunder snake spurted out from his hand and penetrated into Thor's body.
Then, Thor screamed again and fell to the ground, exactly the same as last time.
"Uh... By the way, is he really the God of Thunder? This time he only has 10,000 volts!" Peter complained.
Clint and Grant couldn't help but scratch their heads. This Thor, the God of Thunder, looked like he had escaped from a mental hospital. If it weren't for the fact that he survived being hit by electric current, which seemed very special, I'm afraid he would have been sent back to a mental hospital.
"It seems that our method is not working! It cannot withstand ten thousand volts. I think it may not be appropriate to draw out the energy in his body by injecting electric current into him." Peter said awkwardly.
"Could it be that the crown prince is really a patient?" Grande asked with a frown.
Clint pondered for a long time and suddenly said: "Is it possible that he has nothing to do with the hammer, and that he is an Asgardian psychopath? He just happened to fall with the hammer?"
When he said this, a few people thought about it and it seemed to make sense.
"No one rules that Asgard can't have mental illness!"
"Furthermore, if he is mentally ill, it's hard to say whether there are Asgardians in the world, and it's not certain whether this hammer belongs to Asgardians."
"In that case, his previous Thor's Hammer might have been a piece of shit! Maybe it was a magic item."
"What kind of righteous, kind-hearted, and pure-hearted person can be able to hold a hammer? Maybe he is also a fake."
Several people looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's find someone else to try!"
"Who should I look for?" A new question arises.
"Peter can't pick it up even if he's wearing a strong magnetic armor, so it's useless even if we find someone else!"
Grande spread his hands and said helplessly: "Is it possible to find the master?"
