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Chapter 659 Conflict
Thor shouted loudly, even though there was no equipment to amplify his voice, his powerful voice still reached everyone's ear, even though most of them were screaming and running away at this moment.
But obviously, at this time, no one was willing to lend a helping hand to this unfamiliar God in front of them, because for most people, the preparation for helping others is that they are in a situation of absolute safety themselves.
This is human nature, not because people are indifferent. No one is obligated to risk their life to help others.
Seeing that bullets had no effect, the police began calling for reinforcements. These people kept warning Thor from a distance with words, but not a single one was willing to step forward and pull away their injured partner.
Thor shook his head. He was somewhat disappointed in the Midgardian warrior. At the same time, he was even more worried about his kin who had inherited his brother's Godhood. If the other party grew up in this kind of environment, could he really become a warrior who could stand alone?
At least Thor himself felt that this was impossible. It seemed that he must immediately find that kin and bring him back to Asgard. An Asgardian who grew up in such a poor environment would definitely be a malformed child. As the Crown Prince of Asgard, he had an obligation to cure him.
But before that, Thor must first deal with his mistake. He must take this injured Midgardian to the doctor and have him receive treatment, so as not to damage Asgard's reputation.
After waiting for a while, just as Thor decided to use some drastic measures, a sound interrupted his maneuver.
"Looks like you need some help, sir."
Thor turned his head and happened to see a Midgardian whose appearance was similar to the Gods who lived in Great Luo Heaven. The other party had a well-proportioned figure, and even though his clothes were concealing it, based on his experience, Thor could tell that the other party's body must be strong.
Moreover, the other party's posture was also quite particular. It looked like he should have undergone some training, but Thor couldn't tell the other party's style, after all, he didn't know much about Midgardian business.
But overall, according to Midgardian standards, the other party should be an excellent warrior. Most importantly, the other party had the courage to talk to him.
"Yes, champion," Thor said with a smile. He was never stingy with his good intention towards courageous people, and besides, he did need help from others.
"I need a champion who can guide me, but I am not familiar with everything in this nation. Can you help me find a doctor? The man underfoot needs to receive treatment."
"I think I can help you with this small trouble," Yang Le responded with a smile, but he stretched out his hand again and pointed behind Thor, continuing to say.
"However, you may need to deal with the small trouble that is about to come first."
Thor turned his head back in the direction Yang Le's finger was pointing, and found a strongman wearing a bodysuit walking towards him, while walking, he was also clenching his wrist with a malicious smile.
Obviously, the other party was here to make small trouble. Thor withdrew his smile again and calmly asked the man who was walking over.
"Do you have any business?"
"What business do I have?" The bodysuit strongman laughed loudly. "You're the one who has business, kid. I really don't know where you superhuman came from, but this is America, and here you have to abide by the rules."
"I know I made a mistake, so I am preparing to make amends," Thor said, his expression unchanged in the presence of the other party's mockery. "But your people have been pestering me, and my active cooperation has only resulted in sneak attack and attack."
"What you want to do is none of my farting business," the bodysuit strongman interrupted Thor's words. "Save your words for the judge. I'm only responsible for sending you bastards to meet them."
After the bodysuit strongman finished speaking, he was about to attack, raising his fist and punch towards Thor's face. This sudden sneak attack obviously showed that the bodysuit strongman wanted to decide the outcome with one punch.
Based on the speed at which the other party swung his fist, Thor calculated that this punch was indeed much stronger than those old-fashioned live bullet weapons before, which aroused a trace of interest in him.
If it were peaceful times, Thor wouldn't mind fighting the other party, but at this time, when there was serious business, he obviously couldn't be willful for his own interest.
It's better to make a quick decision, Thor thought, and his body moved accordingly. Although he moved later, he was one step ahead of the bodysuit strongman, and used his right fist to slam into the other party's face.
"Bang!"
Just like hitting a sandbag, the bodysuit strongman who was still full of vigor in the past second was sent flying out in the next second. The crowd didn't even see how the bodysuit strongman flew out. After a loud sound, they only saw the bodysuit strongman fall onto a police car.
The police car let out a metal wail, and then weakly collapsed on the ground surface. This time, even the policeman ran away, including the policeman who fell on the ground clutching his hand and wailing in pain, also quietly crawling forward out of the battle lap.
'Please don't find me, please don't find me!'
With this idea in mind, the policeman crawled little by little in one direction, praying that no one would pay attention to him, but things often don't go as people wish.
Just as Police Officer Sir was about to escape the battle lap, a pair of sneakers suddenly appeared in his presence, and at the same time, a cheerful sound also rang out.
"Police Officer Sir, I see that your hand is also fracture, why don't you let this sir and I take you to the hospital together."
Looking at Yang Le, who had a cheerful smile and was helping him up, the policeman even had the heart to death. Just as he was preparation to burst into curses, Thor, who had finished cleaning up his opponent, happened to walk over.
"I've settled things here, do you have any other business, champion?"
"Me too, sir," Yang Le waved his hand. "But I think this Police Officer Sir is a bit pitiful, why don't we take him along too? I wonder what you think?"
"I don't care," Thor said with no expression. He really didn't care. It's like playing a game. When you are operating a high-level character on the roadside to do a mission, would you pay attention to a low-level wild monster on the roadside?
Obviously not. Not to mention wasting time, even if you defeat it, it won't give you any good stuff. It's better to just go around and save business.
Moreover, Thor himself is also a person with a broad mind, so naturally he wouldn't pay attention to the past maneuver of this policeman. To put it simply, in one sentence, Thor had never paid attention to this policeman from beginning to end, it was just that the aspect unilaterally held hostility towards him.
"Bang bang bang!"
Thor turned his head back and found that the bodysuit strongman who had been knocked down by him just now had stood up again. Although the other party looked very embarrassed and was panting heavy breath, he did indeed stand up.
"That punch was really something," the man grinned.
(End of Chapter)
Thor shouted loudly, even though there was no equipment to amplify his voice, his powerful voice still reached everyone's ear, even though most of them were screaming and running away at this moment.
But obviously, at this time, no one was willing to lend a helping hand to this unfamiliar God in front of them, because for most people, the preparation for helping others is that they are in a situation of absolute safety themselves.
This is human nature, not because people are indifferent. No one is obligated to risk their life to help others.
Seeing that bullets had no effect, the police began calling for reinforcements. These people kept warning Thor from a distance with words, but not a single one was willing to step forward and pull away their injured partner.
Thor shook his head. He was somewhat disappointed in the Midgardian warrior. At the same time, he was even more worried about his kin who had inherited his brother's Godhood. If the other party grew up in this kind of environment, could he really become a warrior who could stand alone?
At least Thor himself felt that this was impossible. It seemed that he must immediately find that kin and bring him back to Asgard. An Asgardian who grew up in such a poor environment would definitely be a malformed child. As the Crown Prince of Asgard, he had an obligation to cure him.
But before that, Thor must first deal with his mistake. He must take this injured Midgardian to the doctor and have him receive treatment, so as not to damage Asgard's reputation.
After waiting for a while, just as Thor decided to use some drastic measures, a sound interrupted his maneuver.
"Looks like you need some help, sir."
Thor turned his head and happened to see a Midgardian whose appearance was similar to the Gods who lived in Great Luo Heaven. The other party had a well-proportioned figure, and even though his clothes were concealing it, based on his experience, Thor could tell that the other party's body must be strong.
Moreover, the other party's posture was also quite particular. It looked like he should have undergone some training, but Thor couldn't tell the other party's style, after all, he didn't know much about Midgardian business.
But overall, according to Midgardian standards, the other party should be an excellent warrior. Most importantly, the other party had the courage to talk to him.
"Yes, champion," Thor said with a smile. He was never stingy with his good intention towards courageous people, and besides, he did need help from others.
"I need a champion who can guide me, but I am not familiar with everything in this nation. Can you help me find a doctor? The man underfoot needs to receive treatment."
"I think I can help you with this small trouble," Yang Le responded with a smile, but he stretched out his hand again and pointed behind Thor, continuing to say.
"However, you may need to deal with the small trouble that is about to come first."
Thor turned his head back in the direction Yang Le's finger was pointing, and found a strongman wearing a bodysuit walking towards him, while walking, he was also clenching his wrist with a malicious smile.
Obviously, the other party was here to make small trouble. Thor withdrew his smile again and calmly asked the man who was walking over.
"Do you have any business?"
"What business do I have?" The bodysuit strongman laughed loudly. "You're the one who has business, kid. I really don't know where you superhuman came from, but this is America, and here you have to abide by the rules."
"I know I made a mistake, so I am preparing to make amends," Thor said, his expression unchanged in the presence of the other party's mockery. "But your people have been pestering me, and my active cooperation has only resulted in sneak attack and attack."
"What you want to do is none of my farting business," the bodysuit strongman interrupted Thor's words. "Save your words for the judge. I'm only responsible for sending you bastards to meet them."
After the bodysuit strongman finished speaking, he was about to attack, raising his fist and punch towards Thor's face. This sudden sneak attack obviously showed that the bodysuit strongman wanted to decide the outcome with one punch.
Based on the speed at which the other party swung his fist, Thor calculated that this punch was indeed much stronger than those old-fashioned live bullet weapons before, which aroused a trace of interest in him.
If it were peaceful times, Thor wouldn't mind fighting the other party, but at this time, when there was serious business, he obviously couldn't be willful for his own interest.
It's better to make a quick decision, Thor thought, and his body moved accordingly. Although he moved later, he was one step ahead of the bodysuit strongman, and used his right fist to slam into the other party's face.
"Bang!"
Just like hitting a sandbag, the bodysuit strongman who was still full of vigor in the past second was sent flying out in the next second. The crowd didn't even see how the bodysuit strongman flew out. After a loud sound, they only saw the bodysuit strongman fall onto a police car.
The police car let out a metal wail, and then weakly collapsed on the ground surface. This time, even the policeman ran away, including the policeman who fell on the ground clutching his hand and wailing in pain, also quietly crawling forward out of the battle lap.
'Please don't find me, please don't find me!'
With this idea in mind, the policeman crawled little by little in one direction, praying that no one would pay attention to him, but things often don't go as people wish.
Just as Police Officer Sir was about to escape the battle lap, a pair of sneakers suddenly appeared in his presence, and at the same time, a cheerful sound also rang out.
"Police Officer Sir, I see that your hand is also fracture, why don't you let this sir and I take you to the hospital together."
Looking at Yang Le, who had a cheerful smile and was helping him up, the policeman even had the heart to death. Just as he was preparation to burst into curses, Thor, who had finished cleaning up his opponent, happened to walk over.
"I've settled things here, do you have any other business, champion?"
"Me too, sir," Yang Le waved his hand. "But I think this Police Officer Sir is a bit pitiful, why don't we take him along too? I wonder what you think?"
"I don't care," Thor said with no expression. He really didn't care. It's like playing a game. When you are operating a high-level character on the roadside to do a mission, would you pay attention to a low-level wild monster on the roadside?
Obviously not. Not to mention wasting time, even if you defeat it, it won't give you any good stuff. It's better to just go around and save business.
Moreover, Thor himself is also a person with a broad mind, so naturally he wouldn't pay attention to the past maneuver of this policeman. To put it simply, in one sentence, Thor had never paid attention to this policeman from beginning to end, it was just that the aspect unilaterally held hostility towards him.
"Bang bang bang!"
Thor turned his head back and found that the bodysuit strongman who had been knocked down by him just now had stood up again. Although the other party looked very embarrassed and was panting heavy breath, he did indeed stand up.
"That punch was really something," the man grinned.
(End of Chapter)
