The Grand Outlaw of American Comics
Chapter 641

I'm Your Uncle

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"Hong, that's enough. If this goes on, Thor won't be able to hold out much longer."

"Heimdall, don't be so worried and flustered. Don't underestimate Thor. Even if you can laugh at Thor, don't casually underestimate Odin's judgment. How could the successor he chose die so easily?"

"But... oh no, his thigh was hit—it was pierced through! Gods, he's bleeding so much!"

"It's only blood. What warrior doesn't bleed? Have you guarded the gate for so long that you've forgotten what real combat is? Fighting means bleeding. If he doesn't let Hela bleed, then he can only bleed himself."

"No, his palm was pierced too! He's nailed to the Bifrost... Hiss, he actually pulled his hand out of such a long spike. As expected of Asgard's bravest warrior in thousands of years. Thor deserved every honor he received!"

Hong Fei smacked his lips. "That must hurt."

Heimdall shot him a rather resentful look, then suddenly cried out again. "This is bad! His stomach was pierced, Hong! Save him!"

Hong Fei remained calm. "Relax. His stomach was pierced, not his heart."

"Oh no, his heart really was pierced!!"

"Oh? Let me see!"

Hong Fei glanced over and saw Thor lying on the ground, blood streaming endlessly from the hole in the center of his palm. At the same time, black spikes were embedded in his thigh and chest.

"Oh, come on, it's still far from his heart. Besides, he's a god, not an Earthling. Even if his heart really were pierced, he wouldn't die unless his head..."

At that moment, Heimdall cried out in an even sharper voice, "No! His head! His eye was pierced!!!" After shouting, he immediately turned to look at Hong Fei.

Those eyes that could see through the Nine Realms seemed to say: I'm begging you, please

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