#660 - The Magical Uses of Meow Hammer

The strong man's rising exceeded everyone's expectations, whether it was Thor, who threw the punch, or Yang Le, who was watching the excitement from the side, both were surprised that the strong man could still stand up.

It seemed that the strong man's ability had worked, although Yang Le thought he knew many American comic heroes, this strong man was indeed not within his knowledge, so Yang Le didn't know what the other party's ability was.

But Yang Le guessed that it should be the kind that strengthens the body's durability, otherwise ordinary superhumans would not be able to stand up after taking a punch from Thor.

It's just that Yang Le felt that it was useless for him to stand up, looking at his embarrassed appearance of panting, it was uncertain whether he could even throw a punch, it was impossible to fight Thor with such a body.

Obviously, Thor thought so too, so he began to persuade the other party.

"Lie down, warrior, you can't defeat me in your current state, not to mention we have no reason to fight at all."

Thor wrapped the unconscious man in his cloak, then tied him to his back, and then used his other hand to lift the injured policeman and carry him on his shoulder.

Obviously, he didn't intend to pay attention to the strong man anymore, bullying the injured was not something an Asgardian warrior should do.

"Stop talking nonsense, your words are as long as your hair," the strong man grinned. "I just want to smash the faces of people like you."

"It seems that your purpose of upholding justice is not pure," Thor frowned. "Although I don't know why, it seems that you must stop me."

"I said, stop talking nonsense!" The strong man roared, then strode towards Thor.

Thor looked helplessly at the strong man who repeatedly seemed to have a grudge against him, the latter's running movements were even a little stiff, obviously even this simple movement could cause him a huge burden at this time, Thor even suspected that the latter would fall down at any time.

When the strong man sprinted to his side, Thor stepped aside to give the strong man a way, and then took advantage of the other party's unstable center of gravity when his single foot was on the ground to stretch out his foot to block the strong man's path.

Without any accident, the strong man's ankle hit Thor's foot, the sudden roadblock made the strong man instantly lose his balance and fall forward, rolling a few times on the ground before hitting a roadside car and stopping.

The fragments of the car window slid off his body, the strong man struggled and prepared to stand up again, this endurance was indeed amazing, but Thor was not prepared to stalemate with him any longer.

"Da."

A pair of combat boots appeared in his vision, the strong man only felt a shadow enveloped him, it was Thor, he lightly landed in front of the strong man and placed the hammer in his hand on the strong man.

"Bang!"

The strong man was instantly pressed to the ground, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move half a point, it was like a mountain was pressing on him, but how could such a small hammer have such a weight?

Also, even if this hammer was really so heavy, then he should have been crushed to death the moment he touched the hammer, but the fact is that he was not crushed to death, and the hammer only pressed a shallow dent on his stomach.

Thor's Hammer, kid, the things made by the dwarves are so magical.

"What is this thing!?" The strong man grabbed the handle of Thor's Hammer, trying his best to pull the hammer off his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

Only those who are recognized by Thor's Hammer can easily lift it, it's not impossible to forcibly lift it, but you must be stronger than Odin, that is, have combat power exceeding the level of a Skyfather.

Of course, some people have also lifted Thor's Hammer by taking advantage of the situation, such as Red Hulk lifting Thor's Hammer in a weightless space, and Magneto also lifted the hammer with his own ability.

But the strong man in front of him obviously does not meet any conditions, he is now like being pressed by a hydraulic press, unable to move at all.

"Okay, the trouble has been solved by me," Thor walked back to Yang Le. "Now can you help me point the way?"

"With pleasure," Yang Le replied with a smile.

…

With Yang Le's help, Thor quickly took the two injured to the hospital, this was very simple for him, he just flew there, and it took less than a minute.

But soon Thor encountered another problem, that is, he couldn't check the unconscious man into the hospital, because he couldn't pay the money.

As the crown prince of Asgard, Thor has never worried about money in his life, not to mention that most places don't charge him money, even when he really needs money, he can take it out.

Thor has money on him now, this is what he brought in case of emergency, a whole bag of gold coins, he was still complacent about his wise move when he paid the money at the front desk.

However, this joy disappeared when the front desk told him that they didn't accept gold coins.

The front desk seemed to be afraid that Thor, a strong man in strange clothes who could fly, would get angry, so she specially explained it to him.

The reason is very simple, not to mention whether Thor's bag of gold coins is real, even if it is real, she, a hospital receptionist, can't make change, and it is not in accordance with the hospital's regulations to accept precious metals.

Thor was at a loss, although he couldn't understand the words of Midgard very well, but after the other party helped him point out the location of the medical expenses on that white paper, that long string of numbers still made Thor understand, this money is definitely not a number that can be borrowed casually.

Just when Thor was about to ask if there was a pawn shop, Yang Le came forward to help this good man who was stumped by a penny.

Relying on the black card he opened for himself, Yang Le easily paid Thor's bill, after receiving the ambiguous look from the lady at the front desk, he also gained Thor's favor.

"Thank you so much, warrior," Thor patted Yang Le on the shoulder, the two were standing in the hospital corridor at this time, unlike Thor who seemed to have nothing to do, Yang Le was calling to notify the patient's family.

"If it weren't for you, I really don't know how to make up for my mistakes, you can ask for anything you want, as long as I can do it, I will promise you."

"I really have a request," Yang Le pointed to the money bag Thor was holding in his left hand after hanging up the phone.

That was a bag sewn from sackcloth, about the size of Thor's fist, for a thin person it was more like a small cloth bag, but this small cloth bag was full of gold coins.

So many that even when Thor shook the bag, the gold coins inside would not move and collide to make a sound, it was really stuffed to the brim, it is estimated that only a strongman like Thor could easily lift it.