Thor looked at the figures outside the door. The people who could come in such a short time were either residents in this tube building or small bosses doing business in the storefront downstairs.

In addition to the old grocery shopping grandma I met before, Thor also saw the owner of a pancake shop, the cashier he met when buying water in the grocery store, and the two elementary school students playing ants downstairs. The combined number of people has exceeded 60. Considering that it is still working hours, there should be some people who have not been able to come back, maybe this building and even half of the street are their people.

Seit sighed, "I said it a long time ago, can't you sit down and have a good talk with others first? Don't rush your fists in a hurry, you'll get into trouble now."

Thor was unmoved when he heard this, and his eyes swept coldly across everyone's faces.

"You are all gods? Why haven't I seen any of them before?"

"Because we are forgotten gods." The owner of the Shaobian Shop spoke, and as he said this, the crowd gradually made way for him and walked into the house.

"The Forgotten God?" Thor frowned.

"Not everyone has as good luck as you, Thor, son of Odin."

"Do you know who I am?" Thor said in a deep voice.

"It is difficult for a person as famous as you, even if you don't want to know. After all, you are everywhere in various literary works on TV." The owner of the Shaobian Shop said lightly.

"Have you asked your name yet?"

"This doesn't matter anymore. You won't know even if I report my own name. In fact, few people in this world still know my name."

"It just so happens that I don't care what you call me. If you know the truth, please hand over Sif out." After Thor said this, Mulnier flew in from the window and landed in his hands.

After holding the hammer, Thor had a stronger momentum. Although he had only one person, he was not at all inferior to the more than 60 people on the opposite side. No, it should be said that in terms of momentum, the more than 60 people on the opposite side were completely suppressed. Even if they all added together, they were not as good as Thor who was alone in the enemy camp at this moment.

Even though they have almost surrounded Thor now, chickens are chickens. Even if they surrounded the tigers together, it does not mean that they can gain the upper hand. Some people can't help but take a few steps back because they can't bear the terrifying power emitted by Thor.

Thor's eyes were even more contemptuous, but fortunately the owner of the Shaobian restaurant finally barely withstood the pressure.

He did not answer Thor's question, but said to himself, "We have been more or less glorious for a period of time. Of course, we are not as famous Nordic gods as you, but at least in our hometown, there are still many believers, and they even own temples. However, for various reasons, they cannot escape decline."

"I'm not here to listen to your stories," Thor said impatiently.

"Son of Odin, aren't you curious about what will the gods become after the decline?"

"I know what it looks like after the decline of God. There are many friends around me who have experienced decline or are experiencing decline, including myself. I have been extremely weak. This kind of thing is no secret." Thor sneered.

"No, I'm talking about real...weakness. Few people still remember your name, completely forgotten by the world," said the boss of Shaobing Shop, "just like us now."

"We can only live in such a dilapidated building. In order to pay the rent, we get up early and go to the supermarket every day to buy special food that we have expired, collect all the discount information carefully, and calculate every penny in our hands. We can't even afford to turn on the air conditioner in such a big summer."

"Just like those mortals?"

"Oh, it would be great if it was true. We didn't have an ID card, so we could only forge fake documents. We were all foreigners. Fortunately, some of us knew how to make a difference and helped us all change our appearance. We could only settle down. But we couldn't take the high-speed rail, plane, or even find a serious job. We either went to work in an illegal job, opened a small shop by ourselves, and gave most of the profits to our partners. We could only be at the bottom of society forever.

"Most of us have no relatives and families to rely on, otherwise why do you think we are together for the sake of our efforts? Isn't it possible to take care of us?" Another person in the crowd said, "Urban management, the rogues in the city, the security guards in the community, anybody can bully us. And this is not the worst."

The man became more and more excited when he said this, "The worst thing is that as time goes by, our strength is still passing. Not only does our appearance become older, but it is even more difficult to maintain our body. This is why we all seem to be disabled and extremely ugly now. What's worse is that some people's mental states are also beginning to be in trouble. The better is that they have forgotten a lot of things from the past and cannot remember their names. But the bad luck is like Lao Zheng's daughter. She has gone completely crazy and doesn't know anyone. She will attack everyone who is close to her. So Lao Zheng can only lock her up with iron chains and cages."

Upon hearing this, Thor glanced at the old woman who was kicked to the ground by himself. He didn't know how many bones of the latter were broken by him, but now he leaned against one palm and wanted to climb to him.

"I apologize for my previous recklessness." Thor's tone seemed to ease a little, but soon became tough again, "but I came here to find my wife, and a bastard told me that you kidnapped her, or, at least, know her whereabouts."

Seth, who had been silent before, noticed that Thor's gaze fell on him again, and immediately showed an innocent look.

Fortunately, the next moment I heard the owner of the Shaobian Shop say, "We do know her whereabouts."

"Then tell me quickly, where is she?" Thor couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this.

"I can't tell you." The owner of the Shaobian Shop said without hesitation.

Thor's face turned cold again when he heard this. This time he didn't say anything, but Miaoernir in his hand was trembling slightly, as if it was a sign of the coming of a storm.

The owner of the Shaobian Shop seemed to have not seen the murderous intent in Thor's eyes at all. "If you want to know the whereabouts of your wife, you need to do something for us first. Don't worry, this matter will not be difficult for you at all, and it will not take any time for you."
Chapter completed!