Super Detective in the Fictional World Chapter 1222 - This D*mn…

Chapter 1222: This D*mn…

Not long ago, a certain couple had suddenly wanted to spend the weekend in New York, and insisted on taking the train instead of SHIELD’s car.
Did they not know the potential risks of such a trip?
Fine, one was chasing skirts, cough, was in love, and the other never considered the danger at all.
As Phil gloomily followed the couple out of Grand Central, Luke was tilting his head to look at Ivan next to him; he suspected that the guy was thinking of trying something that would get him killed.
100 meters away, a certain tycoon was touching the brand new third generation reactor in his chest. He couldn’t help but murmur, “In the future, who would dare say that this arc reactor of mine was a stolen idea?”
A few hundred meters away, the handsome blond who had just been hit on by the waitress turned his head and looked at the STARK logo thoughtfully.
None of them knew that they had accidentally crossed paths; they simply went their own ways.
…
Not long ago, in the depths of an Asgardian dungeon, the ice encasing a human-shaped figure suddenly cracked.
Chips of ice dropped off, and then even bigger fragments, until chunks of ice finally fell.
With a low roar, Heimdall broke free of his icy prison. He raised his huge sword with difficulty and slashed at the magical seal not far away.
The golden seal flashed for one moment before it suddenly turned completely transparent.
The two Asgardian soldiers outside looked inside warily.
When they saw Heimdall’s face, they exclaimed, “Lord Heimdall?”
Heimdall nodded with difficulty. “It’s me. Undo the seal. I want to bring Thor home.”
The two soldiers looked at each other and hesitated.
Heimdall’s eyes flickered. “I am the only gatekeeper appointed by our king, Odin, and I oversee the Bifrost. Apart from the king and queen, nobody has the right to imprison me. Do you want to betray your oath to Odin?”
Stumped for a moment, the two soldiers looked at each other and then undid the magical seal on the cage.
Heimdall staggered, but didn’t stop moving. “What’s Loki doing?”
One of the soldiers said in a low voice, “His Highness is still in the palace with the queen. He hasn’t come out in days.”
A cold smile hung on Heimdall’s lips, but he didn’t say anything.
As he moved, he completely disappeared, leaving only an order in the prison: “Don’t tell anyone about me coming out until Thor comes back.”
A few hours later, Heimdall appeared in the empty Bifrost control room.
With great difficulty, he walked over to the platform and stabbed down with his sword.
He injected his divine power into the giant sword, and the Bifrost that had been silent for days rumbled as it was activated.
Rainbow light gathered as a link to the World Tree was established.
Heimdall’s amber eyes lit up like two small lightbulbs as he looked at the distant Midgard. It only took him a moment to find Thor.
What made him even happier was that the Warriors Three and Sif weren’t far from Thor.
He said solemnly, “Stand together. I can’t last much longer.”
Hearing the familiar voice in their ears, the Warriors Three and Sif rushed to Thor and Dr. Jane almost reflexively.
In the end, Thor raised his hand. “Wait, let me say something. Jane, after I leave, you…”
This d*mn…! Heimdall couldn’t help but curse inwardly. He activated the teleportation without hesitation.
Boom!
A rainbow beam of light fell from the sky. Before Thor could finish his sentence, he felt his body enter a high-speed teleportation state, and the girlfriend whom he had just known for a few months couldn’t be seen anymore.
F*ck! he cursed.
The Warriors Three and Sif rolled their eyes. They couldn’t be bothered to talk to this idiot.
At the same time, Dr. Jane stared blankly at the ice cream in her hand.
She was still a little stumped about the fact that her boyfriend had suddenly disappeared. Also, exactly what had he been about to say? Couldn’t he bloody well say it before he left?
Phil, who wasn’t far away, had already come back to his senses. He quickly ordered his subordinates over the comms to control the situation.
At the same time, he also cursed inwardly: This d*mn… What the hell is going on? Thor, can’t you finish your sentence before you leave?
Why the hell did you leave so suddenly? Phil’s face was dark.
Looking at the onlookers who had already gathered around with their smartphones out, he felt exhausted. There had to be one to two hundred people here, right?
What was even more troublesome was that there were mysterious runic patterns left behind by the Bifrost, and they were being recorded by many people.
F*ck! Which b*stard created this smartphone? How were they supposed to deal with this? Phil’s face darkened, and he felt like his head was about to explode.
For a moment, a certain veteran agent inwardly cursed all the guys who were causing him trouble.
In those ten seconds, many people in Manhattan, New York, had clearly seen the colorful light beam which hit the park.
After all, the Bifrost had fallen from an extremely high altitude. As long as your line of sight wasn’t blocked by houses and junk, it was impossible to miss this gorgeous scene.
However, only the two hundred people at close range would notice the disappearance of Thor and the others.
So, while Phil had a lot of work to do, he wasn’t too despairing.
As for how to talk to the public about the appearance of the Bifrost, that was no longer something he could handle. Nick Fury would definitely find someone to clean up the mess.
While Phil was running around in circles, Luke and Ivan were a few blocks away.
Their backs had been to the park at the time, but they noticed something was wrong with the people around them. They immediately turned around and didn’t miss the descent of the Bifrost.
After the Bifrost disappeared, Ivan asked, “What was that?”
Pondering for a moment, Luke said, “Probably… alien transport?”
Ivan was stumped. “Are you sure?”
Luke nodded. “You can consider it teleportation.”
Ivan got it, but then asked, “Where are the aliens from?”
Luke glanced at him. “It’s a secret, but you and that guy have something in common.”
“What?”
Luke said, “You all like to give other people electrotherapy. It’s just that his tool is a hammer, and yours is a whip.”
Ivan snorted, feeling like his intelligence had been insulted, so he stopped asking.
Tony, on the other hand, didn’t see the Bifrost with his own eyes, but Jarvis filmed the entire thing for him. The effect was very clear, and it was accompanied with all kinds of monitoring data.
Looking at the video and data, Tony couldn’t help but look at the third generation arc reactor in his chest, and suddenly felt a little uncertain.