The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

Because of Yang Le and Thor's exposed divine power, Gwenpool's little secret base could be described as filled with flying sand and rolling stones for a time.

Seeing that if this continued, Gwenpool's house would be torn down, Yang Le quickly withdrew his supernatural powers and stopped Thor from continuing to leak his domineering aura.

"Stop it, Thor, the commotion will be too great if this continues."

Thor came back to his senses upon hearing this, and when he saw that the chair he had just been sitting on had been melted by the high temperature of the electricity, he subconsciously scratched his head in embarrassment.

But he quickly reacted and said in an incredulous tone: "I really didn't expect Happy, you are the clansman I'm looking for. Are the Fates playing tricks on me?"

Thor marveled at the coincidence of fate, but Yang Le raised his own question.

"So Thor, now that you know I am the person you are looking for, what are your thoughts?"

"To be honest, this matter is completely beyond my expectations," Thor scratched his head. "But at least I know that the person I'm looking for is a good guy."

Thor's arbitrary judgment made Yang Le speechless and laugh. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Are you really not afraid of me snatching the position of God-King from you?"

Thor laughed loudly, as if Yang Le was not talking about a sensitive topic, but saying an extremely funny joke.

"I still have the same answer, my friend. If you can do it, then do it. I would welcome someone more outstanding than me to lead Asgard. At that time, I will be the strongest warrior under your command, even if it means holding your horse and whip."

Looking at Thor's heroic appearance, Yang Le could only shake his head helplessly. He didn't want to take on a bunch of things.

"You can keep the throne of Asgard for yourself. For me, plainness is true happiness, as long as my beloved and friends are always by my side."

When Yang Le said this, he looked at Gwen, who was smiling back at him, which made Thor feel sour for some reason.

"If you were an Asgardian, I would say you are too boring, but for an Asgardian who is at heart a Midgardian, it is normal for you to have this idea."

Thor sighed. He could see that Yang Le was not a traditional Asgardian, even though he had incredibly pure Asgardian blood flowing through his veins, the things in his bones could not be changed.

"I originally thought I could have one more comrade-in-arms," Thor looked a little disappointed.

Yang Le didn't know why he suddenly felt a sense of guilt. He scratched his head and changed the subject: "By the way, Thor, you haven't answered my question yet. What do you think of me, this not-so-traditional Asgardian?"

"I have no thoughts, my friend," Thor put away his emotions. "You may think you are not an Asgardian, but you don't know that the moment the divine persona chose you, it proved that you are a true god."

"You don't need to prove your legitimacy to anyone, my friend. Your noble qualities have already proven that you are a qualified god. You are you, I don't need to say more."

Thor walked towards Yang Le and patted the latter on the shoulder. This time, he didn't need to restrain his strength.

"But I do have a request, my friend."

Yang Le asked upon hearing this, "What request?"

"I would like to invite you to go to Asgard with me," Thor paused for a moment before continuing.

"Just like I said at the beginning, I came to Midgard with a mission. My father, the great God-King Odin, wants me to find you, so in order to complete the mission, I hope you can come back with me."

Perhaps afraid that Yang Le would not agree, Thor quickly added: "Of course, you don't have to worry about not being able to come back once you go. I guarantee you in the name of Thor that no one can force you to do anything if you don't want to, even if something unexpected happens, I will bring you back."

Thor's words were firm and he staked his reputation as the Crown Prince of Asgard, which was the highest guarantee for people like them. At the same time, as a god with a divine persona, his oath itself had a certain binding force.

In short, Thor's words just now were equivalent to signing a contract with Yang Le. If he didn't fulfill his promise, then he would suffer countless hardships in the dark until the debt was paid off.

Faced with Thor's guarantee, Yang Le was still a little touched. This blond man who had only met him a few times really didn't treat him like an outsider. If this were back home, they would already be sleeping together.

If Yang Le was still being fussy, it would seem a bit petty. Besides, he himself wanted to go to Asgard to take a look. He had traveled through so many parallel universes, and apart from inside Seth's stomach, he had never been anywhere other than Earth.

Yang Le had long been fond of Asgard, which only appeared in myths in this real universe and was quite mysterious in the Marvel universe. Now, he had caught a ride and it would be nice to go on a trip.

"Of course, my friend, but can I bring one more person?" Yang Le asked.

Thor immediately understood what Yang Le meant. He glanced at Gwen with a smile and said, "Of course, my friend, I believe you will definitely like Asgard. Not to brag, it is definitely the best place in the Nine Realms."

"How about it, Gwen? Want to visit the legendary God Realm?" Yang Le turned to look at Gwen, who naturally had no objections.

"I am indeed curious about that place, after all, it is a place that only exists in myths for Earthlings."

Gwen had naturally read Norse mythology. Although she hadn't read much, she had a certain understanding of this world-renowned mythology system. Now that she could see this once-vague thing with her own eyes, no one could refuse, right?

"I'll go prepare, when shall we leave?" Gwen looked at Thor and asked.

"Anytime is fine," Thor spread his hands. "But I hope to leave before lunch, after all, I really want you to taste Asgard's special delicacies and fine wines. Believe me, once you taste them, you will never forget them."

"Then I'll wait and see," Yang Le responded with a smile. Then he and Gwen ran off to prepare.

The preparation was mainly for Gwen to change clothes. Yang Le didn't think there was anything he needed to change, but he did have some things to arrange, such as Reed and the others who were still in the ruins of New York.

The young Fantastic Four were the ones he was most worried about at this stage. Yang Le decided to hand this task over to their future descendant, Franklin.