Chapter 228 Bring endless terror to Midgard!

Thor's hammer cut through the void, appeared above the earth, and then broke through the atmosphere and fell from the sky. The target was clear, Norway.

Eric had been paying attention to the movement of the hammer. The serpent was a father-level existence. Even if he summoned only one hammer, he must pay enough attention. Therefore, when the hammer broke through the atmosphere, he teleported immediately.

However, when he saw the hammer falling from the sky, the familiar appearance and magnetic field fluctuations made him stunned on the spot, "This is not the serpent's hammer! This is Thor's meow hammer!"

In such a moment of distraction, the hammer had passed him by, hit the ground hard, and smashed a big hole on the ground.

Eric quietly hid his figure and floated in the air. He wanted to see what Odin was doing!

He didn't have to wait too long. A blond and blue-eyed muscular man drove a pickup truck from a distance. He happened to be unloading goods not far away. Seeing the strange scene here, he drove the car boldly.

"What fell? A meteorite?" The muscular man stopped the pickup truck and looked into the pit curiously.

He was observing the hammer, but Eric was observing him. His appearance and figure were somewhat similar to Thor, the god of thunder. Even, he contained something special that made people think of Thor.

If he stood with Thor and Loki, everyone would say that he was Thor's brother!

"There's something wrong with this guy! Who is he in the future?"

"Red Nowell, a lumberjack, born in..." The future quickly found all his information.

While Eric was checking the information, Red Nowell walked down the pit and saw Thor's hammer. Out of curiosity, or perhaps under the guidance of fate, he reached out and grasped the hammer handle.

"Boom!" Lightning and thunder, surging divine power fell from the sky, and a set of Asgard-style armor appeared on Red Nowell. Thor's hammer flashed with dazzling light, pulling these divine powers into Red Nowell's body.

The new Thor is born!

"What a hasty feeling! Do you have to rush it?" Eric sneered and complained, and he had already guessed what happened in his heart.

This new Thor is 100% the scapegoat chosen by Odin! Asgard had long predicted that the Great Serpent would die at the hands of Thor, but Thor would also die nine steps later.

The seal of the Great Serpent was made by Odin himself, so he could naturally sense that the seal was broken, but this time was ten years earlier than he expected. In order to save his son's life, he had to use this scapegoat so hastily.

Just like that, without an announcement, no background music, and no lighting stage, the new Thor was born on Earth in a hurry.

Red Nowell held Thor's hammer blankly, and it took him a long time to recover. Eric landed and appeared beside him out of thin air.

Eric looked up at the sky, cast a look that said "I'll do it, don't worry", then stepped forward and patted Red Nowell, "Hi, man, I'm the head of the Novice Village. I have a Novice mission here. Do you want it?"

Red Nowell shuddered, came back to his senses, and looked at Eric warily, "What?"

"It's me, Eric Lansheer! If you watch TV or newspapers, you should know me." Eric showed a Coulson-style smile, which made Red Nowell feel good about him and put down the hammer in his hand.

"Mr. Eric, of course I know you, my cousin works at Skye Industries." Red Nowell recognized Eric and looked very happy.

"Oh? Really? That's great! Which department is he in? Is he doing scientific research or sales?" Eric immediately had a breakthrough and smiled brilliantly.

"Well, actually he repaired the railroad tracks." Red Nowell smiled awkwardly, "He contributed to the maglev train tracks from New York to Washington!"

"So that's it, he's an old employee! Ask the finance department to give him a raise later." Eric waved his hand, very generous.

"Thank you." Red Nowell thanked him, "Mr. Eric, why are you here?"

"I came to find you!" Eric pointed to the Thor's hammer in his hand, "Follow the guidance of fate, Mr. Red, are you ready to save the world together?"

Red Nowell: "(O_0)??"

...

In Asgard, Odin sat on the throne in silence, and under the seat knelt the three warriors of Asgard and the goddess of harvest Sif. They all came to plead for Thor, but his eyes were not on the four of them, but through the layers of space, looking at the atrium.

He saw Red Nowell and Eric, but he didn't understand.

This man is very strong, a quasi-godfather, and he is only one step away from being a godfather. He is almost at the peak of the quasi-godfather level.

Odin knew him. Ten years ago, he was the one who traveled through two universes and time and space. But he didn't expect that he would become so powerful in just ten years.

Odin didn't understand, what did Eric mean by that look? Did he see through his plan? Very likely! And, judging from what he did, it seemed that he was going to help him?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

...

In the Pacific Ocean, above the Mariana Strait, the originally calm sea surface suddenly became turbulent, and a large amount of seawater was pushed out to the surroundings, as if something was about to rise from the bottom of the water.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, a huge sea monster rushed out of the sea, somersaulted in the air and fell back into the sea, sailing along the sea surface. Two people stood on the big head of the sea monster. Behind them, hundreds of sea monsters swam out from the deep sea and followed them.

"Your Majesty, the respected God King, are we going to rely on these sea monsters to take back Asgard?" Weber's mouth twitched slightly. Aren't these sea monsters the ones he fought with? These things look very powerful, but they can't even beat one of us with a hammer, and they still want to deal with Asgard?

The one Weber called the God King was the big snake that broke the seal, the previous God King of Asgard, the Earthly Serpent Jörmungandr.

He wore a tattered god robe, a gray-white cloak behind him, and a dead wood staff in his hand. His back was hunched, his face was full of wrinkles, and his hair and beard were as white as snow.

The snake looked at Weber and understood what he meant very well. "No, this is far from enough!"

After that, the snake raised his staff and chanted a spell to the sky. The difficult language sounded over the sea, and the endless divine power rolled up a huge storm, making the sky and the earth dark.

Seven rays of divine light flashed through the depths of the universe, and seven war hammers cut through the void and rushed towards the earth.

"Destroy! Destroy! My messengers, bring endless fear to Midgard!"