Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

Yes.

This war is doomed to failure and is inevitable.

Sol has no confidence in winning.

However, even if he is faced with an outcome that is doomed to fail, Thor still hopes that he will fail standing.

He didn't want to just kneel down straight and admit his incompetence.

He doesn't want to be so embarrassed, he doesn't want to be so pitiful.

Because he is Thor Odinson, he is a warrior, and the blood flowing in his body does not allow him to admit defeat directly.

He hopes that he will have the ending of a warrior, die on the battlefield and die at the hands of a respectable enemy.

But before that day comes, there is one more thing that must be resolved.

This is the most important thing in Sol's heart.

If this matter is not resolved, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

A soldier may die heroically, but he must never leave any regrets.

As the future master of Asgard, as the successor to the King of Gods, and as the young leader of the Asa clan, Thor must leave a fire for him, a fire that symbolizes hope.

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This fire has extraordinary significance.

It not only represents that Asgard has not been destroyed, but also carries the history of Asgard and witnesses the rise and fall of Asgard.

As for the candidate for this fire, Thor has already decided.

No one will be more suitable than him.

"Huh..."

Thor took a deep breath and stared at Zeus in front of him, with a lingering seriousness in his expression.

He said slowly: "Your Majesty Zeus, Asgard will cease to exist soon. We have ushered in an extremely difficult enemy. His existence is like a terrible doomsday..."

"To this day, I still can't forget the scene of that day. In front of him, I was like a poor ant. Even if I tried my best, I couldn't shake a finger of his."

"It was also that day that I changed from a god to a mortal. I lost everything, including my dear father Odin, the power I was proud of, and my beloved Mjolnir.

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"Although I have lost everything, I must fight hard; although I can survive, I cannot pretend that nothing has happened; although this war is destined to fail, I still have a reason to fight."

Thor paused and continued: "Because I am the son of Odin, I am Asgard's last hope, and I am the God of Thunder revered by the people."

"This is my unshirkable responsibility and obligation. I cannot just admit defeat and not fight just because the enemy is too powerful and terrifying."

"Although each pantheon has its own Ragnarok, when Ragnarok comes, everything will be destroyed... But destruction also has its kindness, and there will still be fire that symbolizes hope.

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"Your Majesty Zeus, I hope that after I die in battle in the future, you can take care of Asgard's fire."

"Ragnarok? Fire?" Zeus raised his eyebrows, with a wry smile on his lips, and said: "Thor, when Ragnarok really comes, there will be no fire left."

"Even if that god is kind and simple and has never done anything bad, he will still die under Ragnarok. This is the curse that the god carries."

"This curse cannot be erased... This is a shadow from the goddess of death. This shadow always hangs over our heads."

Zeus pointed at the sky above his head, his tone was extremely heavy, and he exuded a trace of naked despair.

"Then why is Athena still alive?" When Thor heard this, he frowned and asked in confusion.

"Athena?" Zeus sighed lightly, his expression a little dark, and whispered: "She is only alive temporarily. She was lucky enough to escape the first Ragnarok, but she wants to escape the second.

But it’s difficult.”

"She only has one chance to survive. Judging from the current situation...Athena has been drifting away from this chance of survival, and there is a high probability that she will still die."

"If Athena dies this time, it will be a complete death..."

After hearing what Zeus said, Thor's eyes lit up, as if a blind man had found a bright spot. He quickly asked: "Your Majesty Zeus, what is that opportunity?"

"That opportunity?" Zeus blinked and smiled: "Thor, you are not qualified to have access to this opportunity yet..."

"When the time is right, I will tell you all this, and I hope you can grasp it in your hands..."

"Now, you should train hard and regain control of the Thunder..."

Zeus collapsed on the chair again, changing from an energetic young man to a twilight old man. He stretched out his hand lazily, pointed at the wooden mannequin in the courtyard, and immediately put it down.

"I have one more question..." Thor did not walk towards the wooden dummy, he looked at Zeus and said solemnly.

"Thor, I hope this is the last question." Zeus yawned, and his face seemed to become older.

"Is my father still alive?" Saul asked anxiously.

"Well...that's a good question...Although the God King's vitality is very tenacious, he will still die...So, Odin? He may still be alive now, or he may be dead, it depends..."

Zeus only spoke half of what he said. Before he finished speaking, his eyelids slowly closed.

There was no difference between inside and outside, and in just one word, he actually fell asleep.

Seeing this, Sol couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Look what this says!

Maybe alive, maybe dead... Doesn't this mean saying nothing?

If Saul was studying science now, the first theory he could understand must be "Schrödinger's Cat".

Because.

His father is now in a Schrödinger state where he may be alive or dead.

Thor shook his head, walked to the wooden dummy, and began Zeus's training.

This time, he was extremely serious and devoted himself to training.

He was tireless and punched the wooden mannequin with both fists, using all his strength with each punch. The crystal sweat spilled on the ground, shining with beautiful light under the sun.

Now that regaining his strength is just around the corner, Thor must consider whether this will be his only chance in this life?

Therefore, he must go all out.

It is our duty to rebuild the glory of Asgard.

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Time flows, and before you know it, it’s night.

Colorful neon lights fill the night, and New York City, which has recovered from chaos, has become the pearl of the empire.

Everything is normal, and everything is abnormal.

Under the darkness of the night, most things are hidden, and naturally many interesting things will happen...

Because of these interesting things, the night in New York is naturally different.

So what is it like in New York at night?

There is no fixed answer to this, and no one dares to give a fixed answer.

Because what everyone sees is only one side of a thing. Only when all sides are gathered together can it be a complete thing.

The night in New York is very quiet, and some people are indulging in sweet dreams. What you can't get during the day, you can easily get in your dreams.

The night in New York is very noisy, and some people are doing crazy shopping for zero dollars on the streets. Facts have proved that even if the clown does not do bad things, there are other people who do bad things. There is no shortage of bad people here.

The night in New York is very diligent. Some people are practicing boxing seriously in the martial arts gym, sweating like water, racing against time, just to become stronger quickly. He really wants to go home and see.

The night in New York is very helpless. Some people are crazily tutoring in the temple, learning knowledge they have never learned before. Even though he is learning at an astonishing speed, the books on the bookshelf never seem to decrease.

The night in New York is very anxious. Some people are conducting scientific research in the laboratory. His eyes become blood-red, he is nervous and suffers from severe insomnia, but he is still conducting research, even though his black technology has far exceeded that of this planet.

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The night in New York is very lonely. Some people are drinking wine silently in the restaurant. His eyes look outside the door from time to time. He is waiting for the guests, he is waiting for the real gourmet, and he is waiting for his only friend.

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The night in New York was very depressing. Some people were playing piano in the bar, but the music played was extremely noisy, even worse than the roar of the familiar. Because there was a rice cooker in front of him that needed to be friendly, and he could not

Impress its heart.

The night in New York is very rough, and some people are suppressing the madness in their bodies. He should be a freak by birth, but he is forced to become a normal person. He has no choice but to perform a long-lost artistic behavior and go to the circus to be a real clown.
The night in New York is very strange. Some people are hiding in dark corners and licking their wounds. His body is no longer human-like. He experiments on himself just to stand up again. Revenge is his only thought.

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The night in New York was very strange. Some people were looking in the mirror at a strip martial arts club. There was a hair growing on his head, and the hair penetrated his hood and kept growing upward. He wanted to find out what was going on.

...He just casually complained: "If I spend another penny for my female cousin, I will let my deadpool grow a hair ten meters long on his head!"

The night in New York is very dark. Some people are in the office, carefully looking at one file after another. His face is dark, and he does not miss any detail, so his already dark face becomes even darker.<

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The night in New York is very wild. Some people are drawing wild comic strips at home. He is a doctor and a patient. Now he has a job as an agent. He regrets that he lied before, because a lie requires

Countless lies to fulfill, but for his absurd dream, these are all insignificant.

The nights in New York are long, but also short.

If we count from eight o'clock in the evening, there are ten hours.

If we count from ten o'clock in the evening, there are eight hours.

If we start counting at 12 o'clock in the morning, there are six hours.

Six o'clock in the morning.

The morning sun has been rising for an hour, casting its light, making everything glow and full of vitality.

There are a few faint white clouds floating in the blue sky.

Perhaps due to the marine climate, the weather in New York is not too cold even in October. The current average daily temperature is 18℃ and the average night temperature is 15℃.

The weather today is very good, the temperature has reached 24℃, the breeze is gentle, and the sun is not too hot.

It is normal for the temperature to suddenly become abnormal.

After all, the autumn season is always very unusual. It may be cold today, but it may be very hot tomorrow.

[Of course, we do not rule out the possibility that this is an abnormal phenomenon.]

[After all, there is an island country on the west coast of the Pacific Ocean. They are all very ambitious people, and they will always do some disgusting things that are outrageous and outrageous, such as: secretly dumping some garbage into the sea...]

[People will always pay for their own mistakes. It’s not that they don’t repay it. The time has not come yet, and the small country will not have a good ending.]

In addition to the good weather, today is also Sunday. It is a holiday, so you can go out and have a picnic.

Queens, New York.

20 Ingram Street.

A two-story red and white building stands here. There are several still green pine trees in the courtyard, as well as some flowers that are still in bloom.

A middle-aged man in overalls was carrying a kettle and carefully serving the flowers. He always had a smile on his face and was humming soothing country rock songs.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man is very optimistic and he is a person who loves life very much.

But...

He still has not gotten rid of the constraints of time. The wrinkles on his face and the many gray hairs on his head all prove that he is now old.

He will soon leave his middle age, enter old age, and face the risk of unemployment.

But fortunately, his family expenses do not require too much Franklin.

His nephew will soon be an adult. After going to college, he can work part-time and earn money for himself. He can also apply for student loans for tuition fees.

Yes, in the United States, a country that values ​​human rights protection, child labor is not allowed.

Bosses who employ child labor will be punished with large fines.

Therefore, even if his nephew wants to share the burden of the family and find a job before he is a minor, he cannot find one.

As for now?

The situation at home seems to have changed again.

He is not sure whether this is a good change or a bad change...

However.

No matter what, he doesn't have to worry about his nephew's future... This kid will have a bright and beautiful future.

He still couldn't understand why his nephew was valued by such a big shot?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shook his head. He still had to tell his nephew not to rely too much on the attention of big people, and not to affect the lives of big people because of his own affairs...

You must always have a grateful heart, instead of becoming greedy and asking for things without scruples just because you are loved.

In addition, no pain, no gain.

The bread you earn with your own hands will be even sweeter when you eat it.

Material satisfaction is easy to obtain, but spiritual satisfaction is difficult to obtain.

Spiritual food is always better than material food.

The middle-aged man is very ordinary, and his name is also very ordinary.

But he has a nephew who is destined to be extraordinary-Peter Parker.

That's right, the middle-aged man is Peter Parker's Uncle Ben, and this two-story red building is also Peter Parker's home.