Marvel’s Big Villain

"Haney, you have to wait a little longer, I haven't finished eating yet."

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Harry didn't raise his head to concentrate on enjoying the pasta.

"Sit down, this is my wife..." Jason pulled out the chair, and the strong man thanked him and sat down.

Realizing that there was someone beside him, Harry quickly raised his head and looked at him curiously: "This is..."

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." Jason handed over the menu as well.

"Sol! Saul Odinson... Sorry, I don't know how to order food, so you should come."

"Pfft! What!"

Harry was taken aback and almost spat out the spaghetti.

Then he stared at him in horror, then turned to look at Jason, who was calm.

He is Thor!

Didn't it mean that I won't get in touch with the protoss for the time being? Why did I bring them over for dinner in a blink of an eye? I haven't prepared myself yet.

It's time to do it for a while, do you want to be the first to act first?

Since the opponent is a protoss, it is not a loss if I call some helpers.

Harry's mentality collapsed, and he winked at Jason in a panic.

"Nice name."

Jason called the waiter to order a lot of food, and took the opportunity to respond to Halle to calm her down.

The restaurant served food very quickly. As soon as the three of them exchanged names, the two waiters brought three large plates of food and put them on the table.

After Saul thanked him again, he began to gobble it up.

Although Asgard is the lord of the Nine Realms and possesses abundant treasures, when it comes to gourmet food, the earth is more dominant.

A plate of ham and cheese pizza for two people in front of him was rolled into a roll by Sol, and it was settled as a pie in two or three bites.

"Nice!" After swallowing the pizza, he let go of his eyes and stretched out his thumb to praise: "I have never eaten such delicious food."

Jason scolded the local beetle in his heart, and laughed on his face: "Then eat more, it's enough!"

Saul nodded gratefully, and continued to destroy the next piece of food.

After being deprived of his divine power by Odin, he completely became a mortal.

This strong body also began to weaken rapidly. In order to slow down the rate of weakening, he must supplement a large amount of nutrition.

The meal Jason just ordered was enough for ten people to eat together, but Saul was still a little bit unsatisfied after eating alone.

"This drink tastes good."

Sol picked up the coffee and drank it down, then nodded his approval repeatedly.

"Continued Cup?"

Jason was smiling, as if looking at an orangutan who could eat.

"Well, have another drink!"

Sol slammed it hard, and the ceramic coffee cup shattered into pieces, startling the surrounding guests.

The waiter heard the sound and ran out to check. Jason took out some small change and blocked their mouths.

"Sweep up the floor and have another caramel macchiato."

"Just a cup of coffee, you can have some more." Harry said with a smile, very friendly.

During the ten minutes of the meal, she had been secretly observing Sol, and her nervous heart finally relaxed.

In her memory, the protoss should be powerful, kind, and majestic.

But the God of Thunder in front of him is not only lacking majesty, but even a bit funny.

A good sense of tension was dispelled by him.

At the same time, she also guessed what Jason meant, so she started to speak up.

"I'm full." Saul responded with a smile and touched his stomach.

"I see that you are barefoot and have no money on you. Have you been robbed?"

It's not a family, and if you don't enter a family, the two even have the same routine.

"No, I... I am..." The smile on Thor's face froze instantly.

When recalling what happened a few days ago, he laughed at himself: "I made a mistake and was kicked out of the house by my father."

Father, that is Odin.

I didn't expect that the Protoss also had this kind of family ethics plot.

Harry and Jason glanced at each other quietly.

Harry's eyes were a little surprised, and Jason's eyes were a little mocking, as if to say: Look, the so-called gods are nothing more than that.

The waiter cleared the debris and brought another cup of coffee.

Harry stood up and took it, and placed it in front of Saul.

"It's common for father and son to quarrel. I believe you will reconcile."

"Thank you." Saul held the cup with both hands.

"Then what should you do next, you can't sleep on the street, the law and order is not very good recently." Harley was a little worried.

"I don't know." Saul was also very confused about the future: "But I have to find my hammer first."

"Hammer?" Harry asked blankly.

"Yes, that is my weapon, a very good weapon."

Speaking of Thor's Hammer, Thor smiled again, and couldn't wait to show off the magical hammer.

The two asked and answered, chatting very vigorously.

Harley is a master of psychology. From the moment she accepted Saul's identity, her every move perfectly interpreted what it means to be an intimate lady.

Saul didn't feel any pressure when chatting with her. On the contrary, he was very troubled by being expelled by his father, and he was willing to confide his heart to Harley.

Jason, who was the first to invite her to dinner, became a bystander instead.

Solben loves to show off, and with Harley's deliberate guidance, he revealed everything in less than ten minutes.

Including his true identity, his protoss parents, his plastic brother, and his past glory and mistakes.

"Oh my God!"

Harry supported his little head with his hands, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Your story is great, but I still can't believe you're Thor."

"I know if I don't believe it." Saul was embarrassed to meet Harry's eyes, and could only cover it up with the movement of drinking coffee: "But I promise, everything I said is true."

Harry smiled, winking at Jason without leaving a trace.

The information has been obtained, what to do next.

Jason was actually surprised.

He never thought that he would meet Saul here, let alone that this big fool would be fascinated by Harley, and he would tell all the important information directly.

As for what to do next...he didn't know either.

kill him?

With Jason's current strength, it doesn't even take 0.1 seconds to get rid of Sol, who is in a mortal state.

But after killing him?

The angry Asgardians must come to revenge in a big way!

Leaving aside Odin, the Lord of the Gods, Asgard's soldiers alone can uproot the Clown Organization.

Forget it, let's keep a low profile and let him go for now.

"You're full, we should go too." Jason stood up and said goodbye.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner." Sol was a little bit reluctant

"You're welcome." Jason took out a stack of cash from his wallet: "Take it, and find a hotel to stay."

Sol knew that it was the earth's currency, so he accepted it without any excuse.

I will repay you when I return to Asgard with my powers restored.

He thought to himself.

Sol didn't come back to himself until they completely disappeared in front of his eyes.

At some point, there was a car parked beside him.

"It's you!"

He recognized the beautiful woman in the driver's seat, the one who had knocked him down.

"You...you...you know those two people." The woman looked terrified.

"I don't know each other, but they just invited me to dinner and returned the money before leaving. They must be a good person,"

"Good guy!" The woman rolled her eyes angrily.