Just call me Thor

Chapter 632: The Grave of Mike



Earth.

A young man in white appeared on a street that felt both unfamiliar and familiar.

Passersby glanced at him curiously. His attire was strange, out of place, and didn't blend in with the crowd.

Nearby was a convention center that regularly hosted anime expos and photography sessions. It wasn't unusual to see people in costumes around here.

The young man looked weathered, as if he had been through a lot.

Though he was strikingly handsome, his aura was overwhelming an oppressive presence of authority that made people instinctively avoid him.

A passing photographer, intrigued by the young man, mustered up the courage to approach him and asked curiously,

"Hey, man, are you cosplaying? Which character are you supposed to be? And what should I call you?"

The young man replied politely,

"Just call me Thor."

Thor?

The name was so overused it was almost laughable.

From under the young man's hat, a white dog's head poked out. It was small, fluffy, and undeniably cute.

Clearly, it was part of the cosplay.

The photographer began racking his brain, trying to recall if there was any version of Thor in the movies or comics that involved a dog.

Before he could figure it out, the young man found his direction and began walking away.

The photographer panicked and chased after him.

"Wait! Don't go!"

But in the blink of an eye, the young man vanished, as if he had never been there.

The photographer stood frozen in place, muttering to himself,

"What the hell...?"

Mike arrived at a familiar fast-food restaurant.

He bought some food and then headed to a park, where he sat on a bench.

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