An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Angela didn't tell Kraft until Melinda May got in the car and walked away.

"Brother, that woman is not a professor of history, but an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Ever since she accidentally encountered Natasha and almost exposed her flaws last time, Kraft asked Angela not to tell him immediately, so she delayed until now.

"What? S.H.I.E.L.D.? I've been exposed again?"

Kraft not only failed to understand the previous situation, but became even more confused.

"If I was exposed, why did you come to ask me these inexplicable questions?"

"My brother is not exposed," Angela explained: "The SHIELD came to you because of other things. I can't find the specific content. I only know that it has something to do with New Mexico, so I searched for the latest news about New Mexico. news..."

While talking, Angela projected a few pictures in front of Kraft. Judging from the pictures, the subject seemed to be a crater.

"A few days ago, there was some kind of weird weather change in the sky over New Mexico, and something like a meteorite fell from the sky. According to the residents of the nearby town, the meteorite seemed to be a handful that no one could lift. hammer."

The pictures Angela showed were very low-resolution, and it was impossible to see what was in the crater at all.

"I didn't pay attention to this aspect before, and now the relevant information has been blocked by S.H.I.E.L.D.."

"Ah, it's not a big problem." Kraft waved his hand, "The big deal is that you can go to New Mexico and see for yourself."

But before that, he had to make a robot like himself to stay here as a cover. After all, he was being targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D., but he didn't expect that the cause would be a hammer he made before...

As for the similarity between the handmade Thor's Hammer and the unknown hammer, Kraft didn't pay much attention to it. It's not the first time that different dream worlds have similar or even the same backgrounds. It's just a hammer, no big deal.

But a Thor's Hammer falling from the sky, why does it sound so fantastic?

"I'm not asleep, am I?"

Kraft suddenly turned to ask Alice.

"Big Brother! Do you need me to bite you to see if it hurts?"

Before Alice could answer, Quinn came over wagging his tail.

"Get out!" Kraft kicked the dog's ass, "You're out of snacks!"

"Nooooooooo!!! Brother, I was wrong!"

After being pestered and talked about by Quinn, Kraft was sure that he was not asleep.

In order not to be discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, Kraft activated the wormhole generator again and teleported directly to his laboratory.

With the experience of making Alice, and the assistance of the mini base built during this period, Kraft only spent a few hours to make his own robot replica.

"Angela, I will leave this guy under your control."

"Leave it to me with confidence, brother."

Angela controlled the Kraft robot to climb up from the experimental bench, and returned home with the wormhole generator.

"lets go!"

Boarding the Banshee, Kraft put a Harrow on the console and handed over all the driving work to it, while he lay down on the chair and began to doze off. After all, it would take a while to fly to New Mexico. What about the time, and in order not to attract attention, Kraft also specifically told Harrow not to go too fast.

"The plane takes off, the plane takes off."

Harrow steered the shrunken and invisible Banshee out of the laboratory, and then flew towards New Mexico.

Kraft took this nap as a habit,

He also wanted to see if he could encounter another dream, but unfortunately he slept soundly this time and didn't dream of anything.

"Arrived safely, arrived safely."

Haro's voice awakened the sleeping Kraft, and he rubbed his eyes and got up from the chair.

The screen of the Banshee fighter plane is showing the picture near the crater. At this time, SHIELD has already dispersed the crowd of onlookers, and has pulled up a blockade around it, and then directly built a laboratory on it. .

At this time, the top of the crater was only surrounded and not covered by anything, so Kraft zoomed in on the screen to see the items in the crater clearly.

It is indeed a hammer, and it is very similar to the Thor's Hammer satchel that I made back then, but if you look carefully and compare it, you can still see some differences.

Of course, none of this is a big deal for Kraft.

"Strange, why didn't they just take the hammer away?"

Curious, Kraft put on his dream armor v5.5. This suit combines most of the technologies that Kraft has mastered so far. The shape is based on a creature called "Kap". Armor, but the manufacture of "units" requires some kind of self-repairing biological cells, so Kraft just referred to the shape, which is essentially a mechanical armor.

Turning on the invisible force field of the dream armor, Kraft fell lightly from the Banshee fighter to the side of the hammer. In order not to leave footprints, he specially used the anti-gravity device to lift himself off the ground slightly, and also started the battle. A's sound-proof mode saves his own voice from being accidentally discovered by the agents who are watching here not far away.

While Kraft turned on the wireless intrusion and asked Angela to see what S.H.I.E.L.D. had detected, he reached out and grabbed the hammer handle...

can't move...

Even with the arm strength-enhancing wristband turned on, coupled with the maximum output of the anti-gravity device, and the strength bonus of the armor itself, Kraft was unable to move the hammer a single bit.

No wonder S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't take this thing away...

Kraft scratched his head. If this thing is really the so-called Thor's Hammer, then probably only Thor or other gods of the same rank can lift it?

But isn't there something wrong with this style of painting?

God or something, Kraft has seen it in dreams. According to Martin, there is also a descendant of the Great Sage at the God of Spear Bureau. It seems that there is nothing wrong with Thor now...

It's just... pretty fantastic...

Speaking of which, since there are so-called gods in this world, why do I want to learn the magic in the dream but can't learn it!

Kraft's thinking was a bit messy at this time, and various strange thoughts were entangled with each other, making him stunned there.

"Brother, this hammer seems to contain a lot of energy."

Angela's voice came from the earphones, bringing Kraft back from his wild thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, Angela transferred the information she hacked from the S.H.I.E.L.D. computer into Kraft's armor.

"Strange readings...and the strange weather phenomenon that night..."

Kraft quickly glanced at the content on the lens, and murmured in a low voice.

After spending some time scanning the information roughly, Kraft became more interested in the hammer in front of him.

"Angela..."

Kraft stared at the hammer for a long time, and suddenly asked: "You said... If the handle is removed from this hammer, does it look like a piece of metal ingot?"

"In terms of shape, it is slightly different from conventional metal ingots, but the difference is not too big. It can also be regarded as a type of metal ingot."

Angela didn't quite understand what Kraft meant, but gave her own answer based on the comparison of the data in the database.

"You feel the same way, don't you?"

A weird smile appeared on Kraft's face, and the fingers of both hands were about to move.