"Coulson, I suggest you take your n and evacuate the civilians in this town. A big battle is coming," Su Xiu Yu said calmly as they arrived at the small xican town.
Coulson frowned, clearly confused. "I thought you were just here to try lifting the hamr. Why evacuate the town?"
Su Xiu Yu glanced at him. "It’s not just about the hamr. This also involves a family feud—Thor and his brother are about to fight over the throne. When that starts, this town’s as good as gone. You understand now?"
Coulson’s face darkened. "And you didn’t think to ntion this earlier?"
"I just rembered," Su Xiu Yu replied nonchalantly.
What could Coulson do? With no ti to waste, he began the evacuation. Thankfully, the local xican governnt didn’t resist much—they quickly issued an ergency notice. As for those who refused to leave, they were forcibly evacuated. S.H.I.E.L.D. didn’t ss around when it ca to this sort of thing.
Everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. knew they were doing this to save lives. Even if it looked a bit heavy-handed now, people would understand later.
Su Xiu Yu watched as Thor struggled with Mjolnir, tugging on it like he was trying to yank a stubborn carrot out of the ground. The scene was almost comical.
This was probably the first ti the "big kid" Thor had run into a problem brute force couldn’t solve.
"Thor, do you understand now why you were banished?" Su Xiu Yu asked.
"I get it. But still, my father could’ve just told directly. Why all this drama?" Thor grumbled, giving the hamr another frustrated tug.
"Would you really have listened if he did?" Su Xiu Yu raised an eyebrow.
"...No. I wouldn’t," Thor admitted, collapsing beside the immovable hamr.
"Will I ever be worthy again?" he muttered quietly, the frustration heavy in his voice.
While Thor sulked, Su Xiu Yu walked over to Mjolnir, examining it closely. Legend had it that the hamr was forged from the core of a dying star. That always seed a bit exaggerated to him—especially considering how Hela crushed it with one hand. And yet, even shattered, Mjolnir remained spiritually intact.
Crafted by Odin and the dwarves using uru tal and star-forged cores, Mjolnir was engraved with ancient runes—runes that now caught Su Xiu Yu’s full attention. Asgard was leagues ahead of Earth, both physically and technologically. Their forging techniques were on another level. Whether it was Mjolnir, the Destroyer armor, Odin’s Eternal Spear, or Stormbreaker made later by the Dwarf King, they were all masterworks of god-tier weaponry.
"Once Thor lifts the hamr again, I want to go to Asgard," Su Xiu Yu said, almost to himself. "I’d like to et your father."
Thor looked up, surprised. "I don’t know how you’re so sure I’ll be able to lift it again, but... your request isn’t unreasonable. I’ll need to ask my father for help, but if everything goes smoothly, I can take you with ."
"As long as I can step foot in Asgard, your father will definitely agree to see ," Su Xiu Yu replied. Honestly, he could have asked Ancient One for the coordinates and gone directly—but doing so might be interpreted as a provocation. It wasn’t worth the risk.
Without much effort, Su Xiu Yu grasped Mjolnir—and lifted it.
Just like that.
Thunder surged. The engraved runes glowed. Raw power crackled in the air as the hamr responded to his grip.
System Notification:
Connecting to Divine Rune... Analyzing...
Further study requires the complete rune matrix.
Contacting Thunder Power... Learning... Enhancing lightning affinity...
Su Xiu Yu felt a jolt of raw energy course through him. Only a divine artifact like Mjolnir could offer benefits this potent.
"What the...?" Thor stared in disbelief. Su Xiu Yu had lifted Mjolnir—his hamr—without breaking a sweat. anwhile, Thor himself couldn’t budge it.
Didn’t his father say only those who were worthy could wield it? Now an outsider had done what he couldn’t.
Thor felt like he was being NTR’d by his own weapon. His beloved hamr had found soone else, right in front of him.
---
In Asgard, Heimdall had been watching the whole scene through the Bifrost. When Mjolnir was lifted, he imdiately reported to Odin.
The sleeping All-Father stirred and sent a divine ssage. "It’s fine. He won’t covet the hamr. Ancient One already told about him. There’s no danger."
"And Loki?" Heimdall asked.
"Let him do as he pleases," Odin sighed. "As a father, I know I’ve been unfair. But unless Thor’s life is in real danger, I won’t intervene. He needs to grow. If he’s to rule Asgard, he must learn to endure setbacks."
Odin had seen through Loki’s little sches from the beginning. But so long as the damage was minimal, he allowed it.
anwhile, Loki was oblivious to the fact he’d been under surveillance the entire ti. He snuck into Asgard’s treasure vault, eyes locked on the Casket of Ancient Winters. With trembling hands, he reached for it.
The mont his fingers touched the relic, a burst of cold magic surged through him.
He looked at his skin—ice-blue.
In that mont, Loki finally believed what the invading Frost Giant had told him: He was a Frost Giant.
"No... No, I’m an Asgardian... I was raised here..."
"Loki." The deep, familiar voice made him freeze.
He turned. Odin stood behind him.
"Father... What is this? Am I not your son? Why did soone tell I’m a Frost Giant?"
"It’s... a long story," Odin said heavily. "Back during the war with the Frost Giants—"
As Odin explained the truth, Loki’s heart shattered. So this was why Thor had always been the heir. Because he was an outsider. Adopted. A war prize.
"Hahaha... So can I even call you ’father’ anymore?" Loki asked bitterly. "No wonder you chose Thor. He’s your real son."
"No, Loki. You’ve always been my child. I raised you. I loved you," Odin pleaded. "Thor was chosen because he’s better suited for the throne, not because I love him more."
"You really expect to believe that now?"
"Then what about your mother—Frigga? Do you not even trust her? We never told you the truth because we feared you’d misunderstand..."
Odin’s voice trembled. Despite the centuries, he was still a father—a tired, heartbroken one.
But Loki wasn’t ready to hear any of it.
"You’re all liars!" he scread.
The emotional blow was too much. Odin—who had been long overdue for rest—collapsed on the spot, unconscious.
---
Back on Earth, things weren’t much better.
Thor sat on a rock, looking like soone had just stolen his bride. The hamr—his hamr—was cozy in another man’s hands. Right in front of him.
"Thor, don’t be so dramatic," Su Xiu Yu said. "The hamr’s still yours. I’m not taking it. I just wanted to take a look out of curiosity. Don’t act like I stole your wife or sothing."
Honestly, Thor probably wouldn’t have reacted this miserably if soone had stolen his wife.
"Really?" Thor sniffled, looking up with hope in his eyes.
"Really," Su Xiu Yu nodded, handing Mjolnir back. "You’ll get there. Just stop trying to brute force your way through everything."
Thor’s spirits lifted instantly.
Maybe there was still hope.
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"Who are you?! Thor, I’m here to save you!"
A loud voice rang out as a woman with a sword leaped through the air, beating Fandral to the punch. It was Sif—Thor’s fiancée and a fierce Asgardian warrior. She didn’t hesitate to swing her sword at Su Xiuyu.
He turned calmly, catching the blade between his fingers. A closer look confird it was indeed Sif of Asgard.
But Su Xiuyu wasn’t one to play nice just because soone rushed in with righteous fury. He swiftly kicked her away without blinking.
"Have rcy! Sif is my friend—!"
Before Thor could even finish his plea, Sif had already been sent flying.
"Relax. You Asgardians are tough as hell. I didn’t even use full strength. She’ll be fine," Su Xiuyu shrugged, clearly unconcerned.
To him, Sif was no different from Thor—proud, aggressive, and too eager to settle everything with violence. She didn’t even bother asking questions before swinging her blade.
Thor, still watching Su Xiuyu holding Mjolnir in his left hand, felt too awkward to comnt further. Sif had attacked first. Honestly, Su Xiuyu had been pretty polite not to greet her with the hamr.
"Stop! He’s a friend!" Thor quickly shouted to Hogan and Fandral, who had rushed over, ready to engage. If Su Xiuyu actually fought back using Mjolnir, things would get ugly fast. Sif was just unlucky. At that mont, Thor was more focused on the hamr than his fiancée.
Sure enough, after Sif returned, covered in dust and embarrassnt, and learned the truth, she couldn’t say much. The guy had co to help, and she’d attacked him without a second thought. A kick was honestly a light punishnt.
Seeing Thor looking slightly worn out, the Asgardians gathered and started catching up, their voices passionate and loud.
Su Xiuyu, watching the reunion from the side, narrowed his eyes. If things went the way he expected, Loki would soon send the Destroyer.
---
Asgard
"Mother, now that Father has fallen into the Odinsleep and Thor is missing... I’ll take responsibility for the throne."
Loki spoke sincerely.
Frigga looked at him with a mixture of concern and pride before placing Odin’s weapon, Gungnir—the Spear of Eternity—into Loki’s hands.
"My child, the palace is yours for now. I’m glad to see you taking this so seriously," she said gently.
Kind and trusting, Frigga had no idea her youngest son was the one pulling the strings behind the current chaos. A mother’s trust can be both beautiful and dangerous.
Loki accepted the spear, sadness flickering in his eyes—though it was quickly replaced by smug satisfaction. His first act as acting king was to freeze Heimdall with the Frost Box.
"My dear brother... I hope you feel the deep brotherly love I’ve prepared just for you," Loki whispered with venomous sarcasm.
---
Earth – New xico
"Mr. Su, the whole town’s been evacuated," Coulson reported, wiping sweat from his brow.
It had been a tough job. In xico, things didn’t move quite as smoothly as in the U.S.
"You guys actually pulled it off?" Su Xiuyu raised a brow, impressed by SHIELD’s efficiency.
"We had to get rough," Coulson admitted. "So folks refused to cooperate, so we took them by force. We’ll be dealing with the aftermath for a while."
"Don’t stress about it," Su Xiuyu said. "Just stay alert. If a fight breaks out, it’s gonna get loud."
Just as he finished speaking, his phone buzzed.
"Tony, what’s up?"
"I heard you found sothing fun in xico?"
"If you want to see sothing wild, co on over."
"Co on, I’m Tony Stark. What haven’t I seen?"
"Aliens. Thor. You seen those before?"
Silence.
"...Seriously?"
"Yep. If you’re coming, bring a few sets of armor. You might need backups."
"Alright, I’m on my way."
Su Xiuyu didn’t bother hiding the call from Coulson.
"You guys should clear out," he said, serious now. "Stay at least a kiloter away from the hamr. If you want to observe, use high-tech gear—don’t get too close."
Tony arrived not long after, landing in his Iron Man suit. Looking around at the empty town, he raised a brow.
"Damn. SHIELD really cleaned house, huh?"
He took off his mask and looked at Thor.
"This the Thor you ntioned?"
Thor looked like just another guy, and Tony clearly wasn’t impressed.
"He’s lost his powers temporarily. But those people with him? All Asgardians," Su Xiuyu said, casually. "Trust , you wouldn’t survive a single punch from them in that tin can."
Tony scoffed. "You’re joking."
"Go arm wrestle Hogan. See for yourself."
Tony wasn’t convinced. Armor versus bare muscle? Easy win—right?
"Hey, big guy. Care to test your strength? There’s a cart of fine wine in it for you."
Hogan, who had ignored Tony until now, perked up.
"You got wine? Hmm... It’s probably garbage by Asgardian standards, but why not? Are you wearing that suit for the match?"
"It’s my armor. I designed it. That’s not cheating, is it?" Tony asked, suddenly unsure of himself.
Hogan didn’t care. "Let’s begin."
The match started—and ended—almost instantly.
Tony’s arm slamd into the table with a thud.
"...Alright. I give up."
Su Xiuyu patted him on the shoulder. "Don’t feel bad. Hogan’s one of the stronger Asgardians. Losing to him? No sha in that. You lost to before, too—rember?"
Tony groaned. "You really know how to lift a guy’s spirits, huh?"
Suddenly, the sky darkened. A beam of light split the sky, descending from the heavens.
"It’s starting. Coulson, Tony—fall back!"
Tony stared at the light in awe. "What the hell is that? Looks like sothing out of a sci-fi movie."
"That’s the Rainbow Bridge—Asgard’s teleportation device," Su Xiuyu explained. "It can instantly send armies across the Nine Realms. Think of it as both transport... and a weapon."
"A weapon?" Tony repeated, wary now.
"If enough power is pumped into it, it can destroy an entire planet."
"...What?!" Tony blinked in disbelief.
"Asgard, the Nine Realms, planetary-level weapons... this is insane," he muttered.
"So... they’re invading Earth now?"
"Midgard is Asgard’s territory," Su Xiuyu replied, raising an eyebrow.
Thor overheard and imdiately stepped forward.
"Midgard is under Asgard’s protection, not its conquest!" he said firmly, glaring at Tony.
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