Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

"Please, no!" Thor cried desperately.

He thought that everyone should at least keep their word, even though the two of them had just fought not long ago.

Thor lay helplessly on the bed, listening to the chaotic footsteps around him.

Meanwhile, neither China nor the Soviet Union intended to liberate Sol.

The first thing he did after escaping was to grab the doctor who was trying to run away.

Several punches landed on the other man's face, making him cry out in pain.

The doctor's head tilted to the side; he wanted to run away.

But Zhong Su was as strong as an ox; he used one hand to straighten his head while continuing to throw punches with the other.

"You will pay the price for your transgression!" The Chinese and Soviet Union were furious.

He picked up the syringe and stabbed the doctor in the arm, not to give him an injection, but simply to vent his anger.

A painful cry rang out, and the Chinese and Soviet Union laughed coldly.

"What? I thought you were a tough guy at heart."

After venting his anger for a while, he kicked the other person away.

Nothing can stop him now.

Even though his lightning power is weak now and can only be used for a short time, his physique and strength far surpass those of these mortals.

Even with just fists and feet, you can carve out a path.

Zhong and Su glanced casually in the direction of Saul, who was muttering indistinct words.

Without a doubt, he's criticizing himself.

But China and the Soviet Union didn't care.

"Stay put, mortal." He spat dismissively and walked outside.

Sol naturally heard the conversation between Zhong and Su, and also heard their heavy footsteps as they walked out of the glass room.

At the same time, the Chinese and Soviet forces were already close to the security guards who had come from outside, and they met.

"Damn it! Fuck!" Thor felt utterly hopeless.

The sound of punches and painful groans was like an opera, but he could only lie on the sidelines listening like a helpless audience member.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps rushed back into the glass room, and Sol immediately felt a lightness on his body.

The straps binding him broke off piece by piece, and he regained his freedom.

Thor stood up in surprise and looked in front of him.

By the flashlight beams that flashed by outside, he could recognize that his rescuers were Zhong Su.

He ran back and released himself.

“Now that you’ve acknowledged me as your master, I naturally can’t abandon you,” Zhong Su said solemnly, adding a couple of inexplicable low coughs. “Come on, let’s fight our way out!”

Thor glanced sideways at Zhong Su's face.

Fortunately, he had excellent eyesight and noticed some blurry bluish-purple discoloration on it.

In an instant, Thor realized the truth.

It's not like China and the Soviet Union had a change of heart and came back to save him.

There were clearly too many people outside, and he couldn't defeat them all by himself, so he remembered Thor and came back for help.

"Hmph, just this once, then we'll go our separate ways." Thor stretched his limbs.

China and the Soviet Union nodded emphatically.

Logically speaking, he should have already made his escape.

But there's no way around it, there are too many people outside.

He beat up a bunch of people, then got surrounded by several security guards and took a few hits. That's when he remembered Saul.

"They're here!" the Chinese and Soviet Union warned each other.

"I've been annoyed for a long time!" Thor jumped out of bed and rushed out of the glass room with Zhong Su.

The two burly men, like wolves among sheep, punched everyone, from security guards trying to maintain order to customers fleeing in panic.

Although they were evenly matched in a physical fight, dealing with these small karami was quite easy for the two of them.

Saul's arrival relieved a great deal of pressure on China and the Soviet Union.

"Haha, that's great!" The voices of Zhong and Su came from the darkness.

"You're stealing my lines again!" Saul knocked out a security guard who was being brought in front of him with a knee strike, helping him fall asleep.

He looked around, not forgetting that he hadn't come there simply to fight.

I almost forgot.

But in their temporary, two-person team, he had no choice but to take on the role of the brain.

"Head towards the light!" Thor shouted.

The two fought their way back and forth, finally standing back to back at a doorway, both panting heavily.

After resting for only two seconds, the two of them almost simultaneously lifted their feet and walked outside.

A blinding light flashed, and after a half-second of adjustment, both Zhongsu and Sol froze in place.

A dozen or so security guards in black uniforms stood in a row, seemingly waiting for them.

The man in the lead, wearing sunglasses and looking displeased, said, "You've injured many customers, which means our business won't be easy to do in the future."

Thor shrugged, stretching his slightly tired muscles, and said sarcastically, "Really? I think they should thank me because I'm helping them get some exercise."

Without even glancing at Zhong Su standing next to him, he said, "Half for each of us, we'll leave once we're done. I don't want to see you again."

“You fear me,” Zhong Su said confidently.

Thor paused for a moment, then said honestly, "I am indeed afraid of you. Compared to me, you are the one who should really look at your head."

"I'll just assume you're a mortal who doesn't understand the divine." Zhong Su didn't understand Thor's sarcastic remarks at all.

He's always been like that; he's incredibly confident.

The two weren't ranked last; they were just ordinary security guards, no match for them.

One on the left and one on the right, the two guys, who seemed to be in perfect sync, rushed forward almost simultaneously.

Until the head security guard, wearing sunglasses, raised his gun.

"Wow, wow—" Thor immediately stopped in his tracks and raised his hands.

He recognized it; he had seen it not long ago.

Perhaps in the realm of gods, this dark thing is of little use, not as powerful as a single divine force.

But in the human world, this thing has a more fitting name besides gun.

truth.

“I was just kidding.” Thor raised his hand and winked at himself for a moment.

The truth is in the hands of the other side, and he has no choice but to bow down first.

But China and the Soviet Union couldn't care less about that.

Or.

The Chinese and Soviet Union had no idea what this thing was.

Seeing Saul stop, he paused for a moment before continuing to rush towards the security guards.

"Come back, you madman!" Thor roared urgently.

He knew that China and the Soviet Union must have been quite powerful in the past, but their current situation was similar to his own—both were ordinary people with some martial arts skills.

The other party even said that his power had been taken away by his brother.

No one can stop the truth.

If that shot is fired, both China and the Soviet Union will perish.

Everyone present knew, except for China and the Soviet Union.

The security guard wearing sunglasses was also taken aback for a moment.

He never expected that anyone would dare to rush towards a loaded gun.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

boom--

A chilling sound immediately rang out.

Chapter 413 It's really heavy!

Once the gun is fired, someone will die.

In the past, this was a term that had nothing to do with gods or demons.

But now it has happened in a blatant way.

The security guard raised his arm, and a wisp of smoke drifted from the dark muzzle of his gun.

He glanced at what was happening in front of him.

Just a moment after the gunshot, the burly man who looked even more reckless was still charging towards him.

But another guy, who clearly had some sense, went berserk and charged towards the Sino-Soviet Union.

Thanks to his strong physique and a little bit of foresight.

Just before the shot was fired, Saul lunged at Zhong Su, almost like a rampaging bull charging past him.

They rammed the Chinese and Soviet horns to the ground from the side.

At this moment, he looked with a slightly bewildered expression at the blood that the whistling bullet had drawn from his shoulder.

Just a hair's breadth away, the bullet pierced his shoulder blade, missing a more vital spot.

Zhong Su fell to the ground, seemingly realizing what had just happened, but Saul was utterly bewildered.

His confusion wasn't about the fact that he was injured.

Instead, he was confused about why he had rammed into Zhong Su, even though he hated that guy so much.

But just now, his body reacted faster than his brain, almost in a split second.

Although he was like that in the past.

The feeling of brushing past the goddess of death was like being drenched in an icy rain on a winter night.

Thor was breathing heavily.

The next second, he yelled at Zhong Su, "Idiot, madman! You almost died just now, you know that?!"

"Damn it! Do you even have a brain?!"

On the other side, the head security guard only belatedly came to his senses at this moment.

No one wants to see bloodshed at this moment unless absolutely necessary.

After all, for goods, living and dead have two completely different prices.

His expression hardened again, and he turned the gun towards Saul: "Put your hands on your head and crouch down, or you'll be next."

Thor was absolutely furious. His face was contorted with rage as he silently walked toward the gun barrel.

"Stop! You just saw its power!" The security guard suddenly panicked.

His hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

In his line of sight, Thor appeared like a demon god.

His shoulder was still bleeding, but he seemed completely unconcerned, as if it didn't hurt at all.

Until he stood right in front of the dark muzzle of a gun, he reached out his hand to the security guard.