48 Hours a Day

The creeper heard the sound of his bones and muscles tearing, but he still did not let go.

"If you try to be brave, don't even think about taking your right hand,"the man with fire in his eyes warned coldly.

"It doesn't matter. I feel that two hands are a little too much anyway. If you want to kill someone, one fist is actually enough,"the creeper said with a grin. As he spoke, the endurance of his arm was about to reach a critical point.

A crafty look flashed across the Baldy's eyes. He suddenly let go of the leg that he had been stepping on the ground.

Then, he and the hammer charged towards the burly man with flames in his eyes. At the same time, his left hand had already clenched into a fist and smashed towards the opponent's chest. He cried out in a strange manner, "You should taste this fist of mine too!"

There was no doubt that his punch was a coincidence. Not only did it have his own strength, but it also caught the pulling force of the hammer flying back to the burly man's palm.

In the end, the Brawny man who had flames in his eyes did not dodge at all. A hint of contempt flashed in his eyes. Just like that, he stuck out his chest to meet the man's fist.

The headman only felt that his punch seemed to have hit a concrete wall. No, if it was a concrete wall, it would have been smashed by his punch long ago. However, the body of the guy opposite him only swayed, a cold snort came from his nose.

"Have you not eaten your fill?"

"Although I don't like to make excuses, I didn't have lunch when you came,"said the Gnoll.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Brawny man opposite him stretched out a hand.

His palm directly pinched the Gnoll's head and lifted it up from the ground, as if he was lifting a chick.

"Seeing that we're both Old Gods, I wanted to be polite to you, but your mouth is too annoying. Maybe I should tear it off first."

"Do you need me to remind you, grumpy friend? According to those ancient sacred covenants, you can't kill me."Although his head was about to be deformed, the headless man still had a smile on his face.

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"Now you remember those oaths. Why did you violate the rules of the organizing committee and leak the information of all the players?"

"I'm the God of Chaos. It's my nature to create chaos. I Can't go against my own nature, just like you can't go against your own nature."

"You don't know me at all. How do you know what my nature is?"The Brawny Man with fire in his eyes said coldly.

"Please, it's the Internet age now. No matter what you want to know, you just need to search online,"the leader said. "Thank you for the invitation. I'm in America. I just got off the plane. My circle is too small."

"What the F * ck are you talking about?"

"Haven't you been on Zhihu before? This is their usual way of answering questions. I'm just trying to blend into the culture of this land."

The Pyotr paused and continued, "You're different from a passer-by like me who is being forgotten. You're the star of this era. There's a lot of information about you on the Internet. Thor, the god of Thunder, the son of Odin, the strongest warrior of the Asgardian race, possesses terrifying power. The weapon is Myrtle, a divine artifact forged by the dwarves. By the way, there are many BL novels about you and Loki on the Internet. To be fair, some of them are quite good..."

At this point, the headman felt a sharp pain in his temple. Thor was clenching his hand on his head, and his skull was creaking.

"Don't tell me you really think that those BULLSH * t vows will save your life from me?"Thor said with a ferocious look, "Mind your mouth, Seth, before I crush your head completely."

However, when Seth heard that, not only was he not afraid, but his eyes were filled with excitement, "That's right. This is what I know about Thor. When you lose your temper, you don't recognize your own family. You're like a wild beast locked in a cage. They put chains on your neck to make you tame so that you can be used by them. But in your heart, you still retain the nature of a wild beast."

"You don't know what you're talking about."

Thor swung his hammer and killed the poor woman nailed to the wall. Her injury was beyond saving, and all Thor could do was to help her get out of it as soon as possible.

On the other side, Seth, who was in his hands, was still talking nonstop, "Ask Yourself, are you tired of playing this game? If I remember correctly, there is war in your priesthood, right? Don't lie to yourself. You Yearn for blood. You must be silently reminiscing the days when you fought against the Frost Giants. You miss the slaughter, the fine wine of Asgard, and even the final battle. You wield your divine hammer, and no one can stop you wherever you go. Oh, Thor, the bards have also written countless poems for that battle, praising your heroism."

"Times have changed,"Thor said coldly.

"That's right, times have changed. Ever since the organizing committee took power, you can only reminisce about the golden era that belonged to you in your dreams. There are no battles of pleasure and freedom, only those stupid popcorn movies and comics, and those BL fans who covet your buttocks and chest muscles. You have no respect at all."

"If you want to stir up a conflict between me and the organizing committee, you'd better save your energy,"Thor said, "I don't like my current life, but no matter what era it is, I won't associate with a silly Dior like you."

"Unfortunately, sometimes things don't always go as you wish."

"I don't want to waste my breath with you anymore. Tell me where you hid the phone god, and then obediently follow me back to the organizing committee to be judged. Kneel on the ground and beg for everyone's forgiveness while crying. This is the only thing you can do,"Thor said sternly.

"If you want to know the whereabouts of the god of cell phones, no problem. As long as you don't use your hammer, we can fight fair and square. This is too unfair. You have the world-famous artifact in your hand, but I don't have anything in my hand."

"You are asking for humiliation. I can crush you with a single finger,"Thor said, "You may have had your own glory, but now you are just a third-rate god that no one knows about. And my fame spread across the mortal world more than a thousand years ago and now. You are no match for me with or without a hammer."

"Words have no basis. You have to try to find out."Seth shrugged. "Or are you afraid of My Challenge?"

"I'm Thor, Odin's son. I'm not afraid of anyone,"Thor said, enunciating each word, "I can accept your challenge, but after this, you have to keep your promise and tell me the whereabouts of the phone God. Otherwise, I swear, you don't have to go to the organizing committee anymore. I'll crush your head right here."

"It's not worth it to break those ancient promises for me."

Seeing Thor let go of his hand, Seth took two steps back and stretched his wrist and neck. He licked his lips and said, "Come On!"