New York, midnight.

After coaxing Jian to fall asleep and reminding Xiao Haila, who was sitting in the living room to play video games all night, Thor changed into a sports suit and grabbed his tomahawk Zhan Biao and went out.

Don't get me wrong, he is not going to continue the responsibility of street heroes to fight evil.

In fact, after knowing that something happened to Jane, Thor never took time to crack down on crime. It was not that he hated the work of the voluntary police, but mainly because the matter was prioritized.

What's more, Thor is not just a girlfriend who cares about taking care of his life in New York. He also has the responsibility of an Asgard ambassador, and occasionally wants to communicate with the official on behalf of New Asgard.

Anyway, Thor is very busy now.

Moreover, the problems he faced were all unsolvable by brute force, which was a headache. At this time, I really hope that Loki could be by his side. Loki's wisdom was something he needed very much.

I went out tonight to get on the appointment.

An appointment from an old friend.

"Dingdang, Dingdang"

Thor was racing through the night sky of New York between the bells swaying around the goat's teeth-gripping neck. This should have been a quiet scene, but was disturbed by some noisy sounds.

"Well! Look at the buzzing steel monster! It is provoking Tori! Murder it! Tori wants to murder it!"

Well, the hellhound Tory, who always shouted murder, also followed Thor to New York.

It is now one of the guardians of Jane's daily travel.

This is the mission and responsibility given to it by good friend Thor, who must protect the sick fragile female human, and if someone wants to hurt that female, Thor can eat at will.

Hellhounds don't hate this job.

In fact, compared to the gentle and calm Asgard, a powerful beast born in hell, Tori prefers the always noisy human city.

It's full of prey...

Moreover, Tori has found a "new friend" in this city in recent days. Of course, this is the little secret of Hellhounds, so there is no need to tell his good friend Thor.

"That's the truck for transporting the garbage, Tori."

Thor looked helplessly at the hellhound who had already spewed out of his nostrils, and was ready to challenge and murder the garbage truck. He said:

"You don't want to get stinky rubbish on your pretty fur, right? And didn't we agree? You can only murder those bad guys..."

"Bad guy! Yes, bad guy!"

Hellhounds have their own unbreakable worldview.

In its simple world, everything can be divided into two types, one can be murdered and the other cannot be murdered.

It raised its head and stuck out its tongue at Thor, and it said excitedly:

"Murder the bad guys! Eat the bad guys! There are many bad guys in this city who smell evil, and Tori likes bad guys!"

The helldog stretched out its bloody tongue and licked its sharp teeth. It said in a slightly flattering way:

"The bad guy tastes great! Tori has been full these days."

"Uh... OK."

Thor didn't know how to continue to reverse the idea of ​​a stubborn Hellhound. It was already very good to make him unable to help but kill people. It seemed that Jane's education on it in the past few days also seemed to be good.

But in New York, that's it, the bad guys in this city are endlessly killed.

Just think of it as letting Tori deal with some garbage.

As the helldogs cried, Thor rode the goat and soon landed in a dark alley in Hell's kitchen. He jumped off the goat and looked at the hooded man leaning against the entrance of the dark alley.

Before he could speak, the hellhound rushed up first.

Tori sniffed the smell of the hooded man with a dog-like movement. Two flames spewed out of his nostrils, and he said:

"Well! Tori discovered a new goal! You are filled with the smell of sin."

"Torri is going to murder all the bad guys! Tori is going to eat all the bad guys!"

"Hey, a bad guy, are you a bad guy?"

Facing the death question and answer of the fire-breathing Hellhound, the guy with a hood was not panicked, and he was obviously used to this kind of fantasy thing.

The homeless guy turned around, took off his sunglasses, revealing his face with a blindfold and claw marks.

He looked at Thor in surprise and looked at the hellhound whose saliva had flowed out from his feet, and he said:

"Uh, if I answered that I was a bad guy, would your dog bit me to death? Oh, Thor, when did you have the habit of raising dogs?"

"Fry?"

Thor inserted the battle axe into the saddle of the Gripper. He strode forward and reached out to pat the Hellhound's head. This action disappointed Tori, and he made a whimper of disappointment that was unique to the dog.

Well, this bad guy seems to be unable to eat it anymore.

But that's OK.

Tori quietly took a few steps back, it sniffed in the air, and soon it smelled another evil smell. It stuck out its tongue, peeked at Thor who was chatting with Fury, and then quietly jumped into the air to find food.

Tori is a good dog.

It's always elegant to eat and doesn't mess up the scene.

"I heard Merlin say you're alive again, but I didn't expect you to contact me on your own initiative."

Thor looked at Fury, who was dressed like a homeless man in front of him. He looked at Fury's cold face, and he still had a little nostalgia in his heart.

"Yes, I died once."

Fury leaned against the wall, shrugged, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Social death, but that's not bad. Others think that you're dead, so some things are more convenient to do."

"All right."

Thor shrugged, he looked around and asked:

"So, is there anything important to call me out this big night?"

"have."

Fury was not polite, he said bluntly:

"Have you heard of the Skuru people?"

"Of course, when I was a child, I heard rune wizards talk about the civilization on the other side of the galaxy."

Thor frowned and said:

"A very bad civilization pursues chaos and conquest, but has basically never been to Earth, at least not in Asgard's records."

"Oh, then your records should be updated."

Fury threw a U disk to Thor, he said:

"They are here, right on earth, maybe right next to you, things are bad, but we have plans to kill them off guard. I'm organizing a team, a great team now."

He put on his sunglasses again, and he said to Thor:

"The information is all inside. Go back and take a look, and don't spread it everywhere."

"I heard that the Asgardians are seeking peace with the earth recently, so I guess if you have the opportunity to help the world get rid of some garbage, you probably won't refuse."

"I want to talk to my mother about this."

Thor said seriously to Fury:

"I know you won't talk nonsense about such things, and I am very willing to help you personally, but if you want to mobilize the Asgard army, you must get the approval of your mother. Just so happen, I will take Jane back to Asgard in the past few days and get this done."

"But, Fury, if there were Skuru people on earth, then there might be some of the Asgardians..."

"No!"

Fury shook his head, put on his hood, and said to Thor:

"Don't worry about your tribe. When you came to Earth, the Skuru people were already everywhere, but you have not opened your borders yet, so there should be no Skuru people lurking on the New Asgard Island."

"But it would be hard to say if it took a longer time. I don't think those Bichi will let you go... So, hurry up, Thor."

"Help us and help you."

After saying that, Fury turned around and walked into the dark alley.

A few seconds later, in the light of teleportation, Fury completely disappeared into the city.

Thor also held the U-disk in his hand tightly. He did not intend to refuse this. Now, the Asgardians want to stay on the earth for a long time, so it would be a very necessary job to clean up these Skuru people who were afraid of the world's chaos in advance.

Well, it seems that I have to hurry up to take Jane home.

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While Fury and Thor met, on a utopia, in Professor X's office, an angry cry broke the tranquility of the night.

Pitro, Quick Silver, this speed type mutant has a handsome young face full of anger and humiliation.

Just now, he learned from the professor about the Inhuman Royal Family and planned to give his girlfriend to the warlords' marriage, which was like a heavy punch, hit Pitro in the face.

Can this be tolerated?
To be continued...