Marvel's Cultivator

"Huh... it was really thrilling, Saul, are you okay?" Jimmy Wu controlled the car and drove steadily on the road, then he remembered that there was someone in the back seat.

"Ugh... This is much more exciting than riding a horse! Who was that just now? Your enemy?" Thor climbed up and retched, but asked quite excitedly. He had already done it just now. The battle was prepared, but Naihe had been unable to help. It seemed necessary to learn the means of transportation on this earth.

"It's hard to say, they were a group of ninjas, but I remember they usually hang out in Brooklyn." Jimmy Wu vaguely remembered that he had seen the files of these ninjas in the FBI files, but he didn't know that he would encounter them today. He wasn't impressed at all, so he took out his cell phone and made a call as he spoke.

"Brooklyn? Where is that place? And what are you talking about... Ninja, who are they?" Thor originally thought that Midgard was too complicated, but now he had a lot more thoughts. There are so many complicated things, ninjas, and enemies. This is what he most urgently wants to know. The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy and being victorious in any battle is what my father once taught me.

"Well...Brooklyn is a place in New York. Oh yes, you probably don't know New York. It is a famous international metropolis with millions of people living in it. Everyone calls it "Financial City" and "Paradise" "City" or "City of Hell" but the crime rate there is quite high." Just as he was talking enthusiastically, the call was connected.

"Hello? George? I was attacked here by a group of ninjas...I'm not kidding you. I killed one, but he turned into a pile of ashes and flew away. Check the file. I think there should be, um okay, as soon as possible.”

After hanging up the phone, Jimmy Wu took out his gun bag and put the pistol on his waist.

"How many millions?! This is more populous than Asgard, but it doesn't seem like a good place." Thor muttered in a low voice.

"New York is a good place, and it's also a bad place. People often say this, but looking at everyone, I don't really want to live there, which is good." Jimmy Wu didn't care at all. New York has always given people an impression. In this way, the most prosperous, complex city with the highest crime rate is also one of the places with the most vigilantes on the streets.

"So what about those ninjas? Are they also from that city? Their style is nothing like warriors." Thor frowned, recalling the appearance of those ninjas, and their glowing red eyes reminded him of Wat Alhai Mu those dark elves.

"Haha, that's true. Ninja is an ancient profession in Neon Country. It is usually used for assassination." Jimmy Wu said with a smile. Ninja is a cultural symbol of Neon Country. Although this logo really appeared after World War II.

"A real warrior should defeat his opponent openly and honestly." Thor said with some disdain. As a warrior, he looked down upon such behavior. In fact, no one would be stupid enough to assassinate Odin. That would be completely seeking death.

"It's a pity that times have changed." Jimmy Wu looked at the traffic on the left and right and replied casually, who would use ninjas in modern times? If the ninja just used a gun, he would be gone long ago.

As he was waiting for Hong Waiting at an intersection, a bright light suddenly hit the side of his face. He suddenly turned around and saw a large truck with a long head rushing towards him. From the bright light, he saw He could tell from the red light that the car was definitely intentional.

Jimmy Wu quickly put his right hand into reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator, and then shouted a warning: "Hold your head!"

boom! ! ! ! Bang bang bang! ! Before he could hear clearly, he only felt a huge force, and the world in front of Sol's eyes suddenly spun. He was also lucky that Jimmy Wu reversed the car in time. The front of the truck only hit the front of the car, so one car and two people were not killed. at the scene, but the powerful impact still sent the car flying, rolling on the ground, and finally crashed into an antique shop on the side of the road. The whole car broke a big hole in the window, flipped over and smashed Among a bunch of antiques.

"Oh my god!" Pedestrians on the left and right exclaimed. Some people wanted to come to the rescue, but a dozen ninjas in red tights suddenly appeared on the street. The pedestrians looked at these strange and elusive guys and backed away one after another. Spread out, no one dares to come up again.

"Oh my God, what kind of ghosts are these?!" Not everyone had the courage to escape. Unfortunately, a young man lost his footing and fell to the side of the road. He looked desperately at a ninja who noticed him walking slowly. Come forward.

However, the main target of the ninjas was not a passerby. None of the remaining ninjas were interested in chasing the passerby. They formed a semicircle in front of the antique store and slowly touched it.

Inside the car, the scene in the car was already a mess. The airbag had deployed. Half of the damaged front windshield was broken into pieces. The broken pieces were scattered in the car. The frame of the entire car was somewhat deformed. The front of the car was somewhat deformed. It can be said that he suffered the main damage alone, and it was almost impossible to see the original square appearance. Although such damage was not fatal to the people in the car, it also caused Jimmy Wu, an ordinary person, to fall into a brief coma.

"Wu! Are you okay?!" Thor woke up from the brief confusion and called in a low voice, but there was no response. At this moment, the ninjas had already touched the car door, and Thor could already see The legs wrapped in red cloth on the ground.

Enduring the sting of broken glass, Thor grabbed both hands and climbed out of the broken side window. Just as he took a breath, he saw several black shadows shaking on the ground in the light coming in from outside. There was no doubt that the enemy was coming soon.

Thor half stood up and found that there were quite a lot of things in the house, including armor, porcelain, oil paintings, and many strange things, but these things seemed to be quite old.

Quickly making up his mind, Thor reached out and touched a medieval barrel helmet and put it on his head. When he looked up again, half of the ninja's shadow had already touched the window sill. He glanced at the 17th century helmet lying aside. He rolled over the kerosene street lamp, stood up, grabbed the street lamp with both hands, and swung it towards the black shadow with his backhand.

Bang! A crisp echo came from the window, and the ninja was hit by the street light and flew out. The other ninjas looked at the window without emotion. Only then did Thor poke his head out, and what greeted him was a large number of darts.

Bang, bang, bang, the dart hit the barrel helmet, making a continuous crisp sound, which made Thor's ears buzz, but he still knew the danger, so he retreated immediately, and the remaining darts were nailed behind him with a tinkling sound. Ragnarok oil painting.

Thor shook his head, glanced at the oil painting studded with darts behind him, and then looked at the clothes on his body. He was extremely anxious for a moment. It was obvious that he didn't have the time to put on armor, but then his eyes fell on On the thick purple felt cloth covered with antiques on the side, a ridiculous idea came to my mind.