chapter 168 part 2
For a moment, he cried soundlessly, his hands trembling, yet utterly helpless.
Seeing the old man's miserable state, the punks not only showed no pity but erupted in a burst of maniacal laughter.
Their laughter in the dim alley sounded exceptionally harsh. Grinning, they exposed a mouthful of uneven, yellow teeth, their eyes glinting with twisted satisfaction. They loved to see such helpless, despairing expressions from the weak, as if to prove their so-called "strength" in this dark world.
A tall, skinny punk with gloomy eyes, a sinister smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, strode up to the old man and reached out to grab the wallet he was clutching tightly.
The old man instinctively held onto his wallet tightly; it was all the living expenses he had, how could he easily let someone take it?
As the two struggled, the skinny punk, enraged by frustration, suddenly raised his foot and kicked the old man in the chest.
The old man let out a muffled groan, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground, writhing in pain, letting out a weak moan.
"Stop!"
Bruce Ren's eyes turned red. The anger in his heart erupted like a volcanic eruption, no longer suppressed!
He suddenly charged forward like a mad bull, head-butting the yellow-haired punk who was about to continue his assault.
The yellow-haired punk stumbled back a few steps, looking at Bruce Ren with a face full of surprise, seemingly unable to believe that this timid Asian kid actually had the guts to help.
Bruce Ren gasped heavily, blocking the old man's path, and shouted, "I've already called the police! If you don't want to get caught, hurry up and leave!"
His voice trembled slightly from anger, but there was also some regret.
He knew he had acted too rashly.
The punks were stunned at first, then looked at each other. Seeing Bruce Ren's Asian face, they suddenly burst into uproarious laughter.
"Called the police?" One punk acted as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, laughing so hard he doubled over, mocking, "Kid, you must be new to Gotham, right? Around here, sirens don't stop all night. The police are busy dealing with the major incidents; where do they have time to bother with our little robberies?"
The other punks joined in, their laughter growing more frenzied. They advanced towards Bruce Ren step by step, their fierce eyes growing more intense, clearly not taking his "warning" seriously.
Just at this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in Bruce Ren's mind!
"Hello, I am Main God Ren Arakawa."
Immediately after, several more voices came through.
"I am Stephen Fang, Marvel Ren Arakawa."
"I am Uchiha Ren, Hokage Ren Arakawa."
Finally, Pirate Ren Arakawa said, "First, synchronize the abilities to him. The memories can come later." He took a deep breath and continued, "Brother! Beat the hell out of these bastards!!!"
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(end of chapter)