Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Angela waited until Melinda May got in the car and drove away before Angela told Kraft.

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

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

"What? SHIELD? Am I exposed again?"

Not only did Kraft fail to understand the previous situation, but he became even more confused.

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

"Brother has not been exposed," Angela explained: "SHIELD came to you because of other things. The specific content could not be found. I only knew that it was related to things in New Mexico, so I searched again for recent information about New Mexico. news..."

As Angela spoke, she projected a small number of pictures in front of Kraft. Judging from the pictures, the subject seemed to be a crater.

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

The pictures Angela showed were of very low definition, and it was impossible to tell what was in the crater.

"I didn't pay attention to this aspect before, but now the relevant information has been blocked by SHIELD."

"Ah, it's not a big problem." Kraft waved his hand, "At worst, we can go to New Mexico and see with our own eyes."

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

As for the similarity between the hand-made Mjolnir and the unknown hammer, Kraft didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't the first time that similar or even the same background appeared in different dream worlds. It's just that they looked very similar. It's just a hammer, no big deal.

But if something like Thor's hammer falls from the sky, why does it sound so fantastic?

"I'm not asleep, am I?"

Kraft suddenly turned to ask Alice.

"Big brother, big brother! Do you need me to bite you and see if it hurts?"

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

"Get out!" Kraft kicked the dog on the butt, "Your snacks are gone!"

"nooooooo!!! Brother, I was wrong!"

After being pestered and teased by Quinn, Kraft was sure that he had not fallen asleep.

In order not to be discovered by SHIELD agents, Kraft once again activated the wormhole generator and teleported directly to his laboratory.

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

"Angela, I leave this guy to you to control."

"Leave it to me with confidence, brother."

Angela controlled the Kraft robot to get up from the experimental table and returned home using the wormhole generator.

"lets go!"

After boarding the Banshee fighter, Kraft placed a Harrow on the control desk and handed over all the driving work to it, while he lay on the chair and began to take a nap. After all, it was still a while to fly from here to New Mexico. What about 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 controlled the shrunken and invisible Banshee fighter plane to fly out of the laboratory, and then flew in the direction of New Mexico.

Kraft took this nap as a habit, and also wanted to see if he could encounter another dream. Unfortunately, he fell into a deep sleep and dreamed nothing.

"Arrived safely, arrived safely."

Harrow's voice woke Kraft from his sleep. He rubbed his eyes and climbed up from the chair.

The screen of the Banshee fighter plane was showing the scene near the crater. At this time, SHIELD had dispersed the crowd of onlookers, set up a blockade around it, and then set up a laboratory directly on it. .

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

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

Of course, none of this was a big deal to Kraft.

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

Kraft, who became more curious, put on his Dreamland Armor v5.5. This suit integrated most of the technologies Kraft currently mastered, and its shape was based on a creature called "Kap". Armor only requires some kind of biological cells that can self-repair to create "units", so Kraft just made reference to the shape, which is essentially a mechanical armor.

Turning on the invisible force field of the Dream Armor, Kraft landed lightly from the Banshee fighter plane next to the hammer. In order not to leave any footprints, he specially used an anti-gravity device to lift himself slightly off the ground, and also started the battle. A's soundproof mode prevented his voice from being accidentally discovered by the agents monitoring the place not far away.

While Kraft turned on the wireless intrusion and asked Angela to see what SHIELD had detected, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the hammer...

Can't lift...

Even with the arm strength-enhancing wrist guards turned on, the maximum output of the anti-gravity device, and the strength bonus of the armor itself, Kraft could not move the hammer at all.

No wonder SHIELD doesn't take this thing away...

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

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

Kraft has seen gods and other things in his dreams. According to Martin, there is a descendant of the Great Saint in the Spear Bureau. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with a thunder god...

It’s just... quite fantastic...

By the way, since there are so-called gods in this world, why can't I learn the magic in dreams if I want to?

Kraft's thoughts were a bit messy at this time, and various strange thoughts were intertwined with each other, leaving him stunned.

"Brother, this hammer seems to contain very strong energy."

Angela's voice came from the earphones, bringing Kraft back to his senses.

Immediately afterwards, Angela transferred the information she hacked from SHIELD's computer into the Kraft suit.

"What a strange reading... and the strange weather phenomenon that occurred that night..."

Kraft quickly scanned the contents on the lenses and murmured quietly.

After taking some time to scan through the information, Kraft became even more interested in the hammer in front of him.

"Angela..."

Kraft stared at the hammer for a long time, then suddenly asked: "You said...if this hammer had its handle removed, would it look like a metal ingot?"

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

Angela didn't quite understand what Kraft meant, so she just gave her own answer based on comparing the data in the database.

"You feel the same way, right?"

A strange smile appeared on Kraft's face, and the fingers of his hands were ready to move.