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Defeat Heimdallr.

This was the only mission that had been updated in the mission log over the past four years, on that unforgettable early morning.

There is no indication of how many mission points are given. 

Back to the main story, the teleportation fortress.

"Speed, strength, perception, and skill are the four major elements of a warrior!"

"The so-called faster! Stronger! Sharper! Less effort! It's not fast enough! Keep going!"

"Fighting means defeating the enemy at all costs. To a real warrior, every battle is a war! Do you understand war? The word battle is for you, so work harder!"

"Save your divine power. You are not strong enough. Spending your divine power will only bring you closer to seeing your ancestors. Wow... continue, boy, this feels really good."

Heimdallr spat venom mercilessly, irritating Thor and making him adapt to various situations he may encounter in the future.

"Roar...!"

Thor was going crazy, he was going to kill Heimdallr!

"The enemy will use various actions to provoke you, learn to stay calm, boy! Do this for today, see you tomorrow!"

Heimdallr casually knocked Thor away and advised.

This was even more infuriating. Heimdallr was absolutely full of taunts. Thor was determined to complete the first task perfectly!

Then there was the matter of learning runes, groom Sif, ahem... it was training.

The days passed by.

One day, huge news suddenly came from Asgard: the queen was pregnant again! His father is truly a role model for the Aesir.

In terms of the fertility of the gods, it is really rare. The All-Father and the queen are probably the two contestants with the highest birth rate in the Nine Realms . Countless women went to the Golden Palace to seek guidance. What a spectacle!

Thor was also full of doubts at this time. This is the real world after all. The younger brother Loki is definitely there. Calculating the days, this younger brother may be a relative, which would be a big trouble!

In mythology, the son of his younger brother Loki is a boss level figure, which is not correct. The Aesir have never married giants. This is Marvel. In order to get more accurate information, Thor went to spy on his mother with trepidation.

Regardless of whether it's a kin or not, what should I do? Four-year-old Thor started to think independently like a little adult. Why don't you go play with Sif's hair for a while? No! Hold it!

When the night was dark and windy.

In Frigga's bedroom, Thor secretly leaned outside the palace, poking his little head inside again and again. He originally came here in the afternoon, but he met Miss Sif halfway and turned a corner decisively.

"Is it baby? Come in."

The magician's perceived intelligence was so superior that Thor's conspiracy went bankrupt.

He walked into the hall step by step. His mother had already fallen asleep. Thor kicked his little foot and slipped into the queen's bed.

"Mom, I can't sleep. I heard that you are pregnant. Will I really have a brother in the future? Do you not want me anymore?"

Thor's plan failed and he was afraid of being exposed, so he looked at the queen with tears in his eyes, pretending to be pitiful.

"Baby, how could mom not want you? You are mom's favorite son."

"After your brother is born, you have to get along well with him. He will be a good baby of mother."

Thor's thoughts were racing. He knew it was a boy before he was even born? Oh! It's adopted!

"Baby, what are you thinking?"

The queen asked lovingly when she saw that her youngest son was distracted.

Ang, I was thinking that my IQ is still very high. Such a philosophical question can come from my mouth. Hey... stupid, ahem...

"Mom, I don't think so. I love you the most! Tell me a story, I want to hear it."

Thor almost spilled the beans and quickly changed the subject.

"Baby, are you feeling uncomfortable? Mommy will tell you what you want to hear."

Thor thought about it, this is difficult... what to do if you don't want to hear anything! Yes, there is!

"Mom, I'm fine. Tell me about our world, starting from the beginning."

Frigga looked at her son with thoughtful eyes. After a long time, she began.

"Baby, it's been a long, long time. Legend has it that the world began with the concept of nothingness, and then six singularities gradually appeared. Countless years later, the singularities exploded, and the concept of the universe emerged."

The queen paused and warned her son.

"The partial remains of the six singularities later turned into six magical infinity stones: space, time, reality, power, mind, and soul. They can give people infinite power."

"What I want to warn you is that the strong control the power, and the weak obey the power. Don't be a slave to power. No matter how good the treasure is, it is just an illusion. Your own strength is the foundation."

The queen had already discovered her son's strong desire for power, and took this moment to warn him that he would take this unforgettable lesson to heart in the future.

"I know, mom, I promise you. What happens to the world next? Just keep talking!"

"Okay, listen carefully, I'll only tell you once."

"Most of the remaining remains of the singularity turned into a big tree, which is our common mother, the World Tree. The World Tree supported the newly created universe and continued to expand outwards. Countless epochs later,

"our ancestors, the giants, appeared."

"There are many types of giants, including frost giants, fire giants, and mountain giants. The ancient giants had a docile personality, and their average height was about a kilometer. The leaders were all three or four kilometers tall. Your great-grandfather Ymir and your grandfather Buri were among the best of them. They lived longer than us and survived countless epochs in the World Tree canopy. The benevolent Mother World Tree provided them with abundant food for free."

"Then the war started. All I know is that it lasted for a long, long time. So, son, let me test you. Why did they, with such a docile personality, go to war?"

Thor listened quite fascinated and was a little dazed when he heard the question, "What?" …

Frigga looked at her silly son tenderly and continued to educate him.

"My dear, survival and reproduction are issues that a king must consider. Think about it, giants are so big and live so long. There will definitely be more and more of them. Do they have enough food? The territory for racial reproduction is limited after all. War, which does not distinguish between justice and fairness, is selfish in terms of racial interests."

"Later, Mother World Tree was affected by countless wars and was severely damaged. The universe began to stop breeding, and Mother also refused to provide food for the giants. The giants then divided their populations and fed on each other. There were fewer and fewer giants. Finally, we were born. We cannot be said to be the descendants of giants, we are a new evolved race. Not only the Aesir, but most of the current people of the Nine Realms were born at that time."

Thor perked up upon hearing this and asked his mother a question.

"Mom, isn't our appearance a degradation?"

The queen gently touched her son's forehead and explained.

"As far as our Aesir clan is concerned, we can reproduce by consuming very few resources. At the same time, we are more powerful and wise than giants. Otherwise, your father would not be the king of the gods now."

"The mother of the World Tree also recognized our dominance. Your father's eternal spear, Gungnir, is the trunk of the World Tree. Mother gave your father infinite wisdom and the runes we are learning now. Your father can also transform into a giant, increasing his strength, and when your bloodline reaches youth, you can also become a giant. This is a gift from Mother to the guardian, son."

When Thor heard that he could turn into a giant, his eyes were almost shining, and then he urged his mother to finish speaking.

"Then what happened later? How did my father become the king?"

"The birth of our new race was oppressed by giants and was their food. Your father hung himself upside down in front of the World Tree to pray for Mother's guidance. Later, your father gained the authority to rule the entire new race and led the gods to kill your great-grandfather Ymir. Your grandfather Buri also died in that battle. Your father was seriously injured and fell asleep. The new race suffered heavy losses, and both sides were greatly weakened."

An:Odin in Marvel Comics is Millions Of Years Old . We are taking more comic elements for asgard.

"Later, Mother World Tree used the corpses of giants to give birth to the Nine Realms, and the new races dispersed to various worlds to multiply. The frost giants led most of the giants to escape to Jotunheim to rule there, while the fire giants fled to Muspelheim. "

"Mom, what happened to Father? We should be able to see the World Tree. It is so big all over the universe, why can't we find it?"

"It's time for you to sleep, baby. I'll tell you tomorrow. Mommy is holding you, be good!"

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