Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

This made Thompson feel humiliated.

"Damn Asian, what's with that expression on your face? Looks like I have to teach you a lesson so you can go back home."

As he said this, Thompson reached out and tried to grab Roddy by the collar.

But the next moment.

But he felt a flash before his eyes, and his wrist fell into an iron clamp.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

The transfer student opposite him, who usually didn't talk much and had a weak presence, was looking at him with teasing eyes, his left hand tightly pinching his wrist.

He asked sincerely.

"What did you just say? I was so scared that I ran back home?"

Thompson was a little confused. Was he dreaming? Could this guy, who was a head shorter than him, be so strong?

But before he could use his remaining brain to figure out the problem, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the curse words on his lips turned into a scream.

"Fuck! Aa ...

The force was unlike anything he had ever felt before, like a hydraulic clamp slowly crushing his bones.

No, his wrist already made a slight clicking sound.

"Let...let go! Let go now!!!"

Thompson's sudden scream attracted the attention of many students.

Thompson, who was usually a member of the football team, suddenly knelt down in front of the new transfer student.

Roddy's face was frighteningly calm, his dark eyes fixed on Thompson, his hands still exerting force.

Four tons of force squeezes the fragile joints.

As long as Roddy exerts force, this guy will be a cripple for the rest of his life.

Peter behind him didn't expect this to happen. He saw Roddy sigh and give the order.

"look at me!"

"..."

"I asked you to look at me!"

The loud shout scared Peter so much that he almost fell down because he lost his grip on his crutches, and his face showed some embarrassment.

"Why? You like men? So everyone you see is dirty?"

Roddy spoke softly.

Thompson had never felt such pain before, and tears were about to fall.

Hearing the scolding, he couldn't help but raise his head, but he still refused to give in.

"You damn yellow monkey, just wait for me!"

"Let me go...oh! hiss...hurry up!"

"You disrespect me and threaten me...but you want me to let you go?"

Roddy chuckled, and the students around him gathered around him as they watched the magical scene.

One of Thompson's friends was a little confused: "Hey! Brother T, what's wrong with you? Can't you beat this guy? Hurry up and teach him a lesson."

But before he could finish, he heard Thompson scream like a pig being slaughtered again, and his wrist had begun to become swollen and turned red.

If just the wrist was broken it wouldn't be a big deal, but the feeling of the bones being crushed bit by bit made him feel like he was being tortured.

At this moment, he could only gasp and was speechless.

But Roddy didn't plan to end it there. This guy had a bad mouth before. If he didn't teach him a lesson today, he would probably be in trouble in the future.

So he slowly raised his arms, and Thompson had no choice but to get up from the ground and raise his arms as well, like a monkey being commanded by a circus trainer.

"If I heard you correctly, you were racist to me, right, Thompson?"

At this moment, Thompson was looking at Roddy, who was tilting his head and looking at him calmly.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak... Finally, he stopped being stubborn and begged for mercy.

"It's broken... It's broken... I'm sorry, I was wrong... Ah!! Please, forgive me..."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of this guy, Peter Parker, who had a bandage on his head behind him, couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

"Luo, forget it. He knows he was wrong. He apologized, didn't he?"

"But an apology can't solve all problems, Peter." Roddy said casually as he looked at the guy in front of him.

This idiot, he didn't even know how to beg for mercy, the hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Well, he usually just bullies his classmates, but he didn't know that his eyes had already betrayed him.

Roddy sighed.

This study...

I'm afraid I can't go up.

..

"If I let him go, and after school today, or tomorrow, he gets a group of football players to come after me with baseball bats, what should I do?"

"Can you keep me safe, Peter?"

Chapter 41 Strong Mother

Holding the gorilla in one hand.

Roddy glanced back at Peter and asked, "Look at his eyes, let him go?"

"To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself."

Peter's face turned red and Shanshan stopped talking.

He couldn't make any promises because he knew Thompson would never let it go.

There were more and more people around, even students from other classes were watching.

At this time, Thompson could no longer feel the pain, only numbness. He stared at Rody with grief and anger, and it seemed that he wanted to kill him with his eyes and eat him alive!

After today, he was completely embarrassed.

"This matter is not over yet... Remember, if you don't kill me, I will..."

"Crack!"

Before Thompson could finish his words, his wrist was broken by Roddy!

Looking at the limp hands hanging down.

Thomson's eyes widened, and the students around him who saw Roddy's actions couldn't help but gasp.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The pain had not yet appeared, but Thompson had already screamed in fear.

As a result, Roddy grabbed his hair and slammed him hard onto the wooden podium.

A red mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then he fell down helplessly.

"You all saw it. He asked for it himself."

Roddy threw Thompson away like trash and clapped his hands calmly.

...

If you don’t want to study, then don’t go.

Anyway, he can't get along with a group of high school students who received American education.

Attending classes also delays his time to become stronger.

He took out a tissue with some disgust and wiped his hands. I don't know what was on his hands, but they were greasy.

And behind me...the teacher's belated voice came.

"Oh God! What happened here?"

...

Principal's office

"Ma'am, your child crushed a classmate's wrist. My God, I can't imagine how such a thing could happen in my school..."

The old man opposite is still chattering.

Roddy was out of sight and out of mind, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind using the meditation technique of Devouring the World.

It was impossible to go to school.

The only thing that kept him around was his interest in the future of Spider-Man.

It doesn't mean he needs a high school degree.

Roddy's stepmother was sitting opposite the principal with a frown on her face.

Next to her was Thompson's family, an obese woman whose waist was as big as her height.

"What an evil monster your son is! My baby was just going out the door and he knocked him down!"

"Not only did he not apologize, but this heartless little criminal actually broke my baby's wrist. Oh my god... it's horrible!"

"What will happen to my baby in the future? It's all your fault, that damned criminal son of yours. You yellow devils! Demons! Damn bastards..."

Before the principal could finish speaking, the fat woman lost control and roared at Rody's cheap mother, like an old sow who could only talk.

Roddy couldn't sit still after hearing that. He slightly opened his cold eyes and stared at the fat woman in front of him.

No matter what, his stepmother is still his family in this life.

Being so humiliated.

very good..