The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"Shet!" Bullseye hissed.

But apart from these words, he could no longer say anything.

In mid-air, Bullseye was thrown high, then fell to the ground with a snap, and then lost its life.

"That's it? The number one killer in New York?"

Klein mocked, then walked aside and picked up the firearms scattered on the ground.

"I have to think of a way to upgrade the weapons of these summons into thermal weapons."

Raising his hands, he put these items into his backpack and waved his summons away.

Relying on the soul-calling bell and the corresponding ashes map, Klein can summon these 'undead'.

"I once bought a diagram of how to make ashes from a bard. How about burning this guy and making ashes? This guy's ability is not bad. He can barely be regarded as a second-rate spirit body."

Klein looked back at Bullseye who was unconscious.

But that spot was empty.

"Ran?"

Klein looked around, raised his hand and took out a "golem bow" as tall as a man from the system backpack.

A long arrow, two meters long and as thick as a baby's arm, was held in his hand.

"drink!"

After bending his bow and setting an arrow, Klein slowly opened the demonic bow.

"This weapon...is so difficult to use!"

However, when using these weapons, Klein has a special mental locking ability that can ensure that the shots will not miss.

"Die...my lord!!"

The bow is full of the moon, and the arrow flies out.

"what!"

Bullseye was dizzy. The moment he jumped into the water, an arrow carried huge kinetic energy and penetrated his lower abdomen, taking out his intestines and half of his stomach. He had never felt so exhausted.

The severe pain and the feeling of weakness made him really afraid that he would die at any time.

But his strong willpower kept him from closing his eyes.

........

"My evaluation is that it is not as good as the Barrett sniper rifle. This big bow has no advantages in this world. Apart from having a certain demon-breaking effect, it is really useless. The preparation time is too long."

After Klein harvested so much super soldier serum and touched the bags of the gangsters whose bodies were still intact, he left with satisfaction.

Wait until early the next morning, when the bribed federal police arrived at the scene with coffee.

There were corpses all over the ground, and the stench mixed with the river breeze made these policemen spit out the sandwiches they had just eaten.

"what is this?"

"Officer George! There's something wrong with this container!"

George Stacey entered the container with eyes full of disbelief.

"Where did the lightning patterns come from? This container was struck by lightning?"

"what is this?"

A ticket for entering customs fell aside.

"Gotham City?"

...........

The next day, New York City, inside Stark Tower.

"Aren't you worried about him at all? Sometimes I even suspect that you found someone to kidnap him!"

Obadiah frowned, stared at Pepper Pepper in front of him, and said loudly: "Calm down Pepper, I'm more worried about Tony's comfort than you are. I watched him grow up, and I am just like his father. , I care about him more than you!"

"Sorry, I was just too excited. Tony has been missing in the Middle East for a week. I really don't know what danger he will encounter."

"Listen!" Obadiah stood up and patted Pepper on the shoulder like an elder.

"Relax, Rhodes and the others gave me the latest news. Among the 89 corpses at the scene, Tony's body was not found, and special blood stains were found at the scene. According to the identification of the materials department, we finally concluded that he was injured. ”

"Him! Then will he..."

"No, don't worry. He's just injured and doesn't have much blood. It's just that the military hasn't received any news from those terrorists."

Pepper whispered: "With so many troops invested by the military, can't they find any information?"

"The desert is too big, and the military's investigation can't find any abnormalities at all!"

Pepper didn't understand that with the Stark Group's current technology and the military's search, a week had passed without any information being found.

The root cause of all this is the existence of "Obadiah".

While stealing intelligence from the military, he informed the terrorists of the information.

While providing corresponding anti-detection equipment to terrorists, it also misled the military, leaving the military confused.

The only thing that was beyond his plan was...the terrorists discovered Tony's identity and had not yet killed him.

"Return to your post as soon as possible. We cannot have internal chaos. Stark Group still needs people to support it."

Pepper thought this was a bit strange, but couldn't find anything wrong with it.

"Okay, don't think too much about it, I'm just too worried about him."

"Yeah! By the way... I posted a reward online. If someone can save Tony, the reward is 1 million US dollars."

"A reward? Shouldn't his disappearance be kept secret?"

"Don't worry, it's news from the dark web. Only a few people in the circle know about it, and they only know the description of the target. They don't know who the person they save will be until the last step of the mission is carried out."

"Hmm...thank you."

"How can I say thank you? Tony is my child. As his uncle, I have watched him grow up... I also want him to come back soon."

.......

New York Veterans Recreation Center.

Klein entered wearing a mask, and he directly entered the innermost office.

Standing outside the office, he knocked on the table lightly.

"Boom...boom!"

The unoccupied desk immediately started to buzz.

After a few seconds, a passage appeared in front of him.

Klein adjusted his clothes. The golden mask covered his face, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

However, a sacred and proud temperament emerged spontaneously.

"king!"

"Our king is back!"

After entering the door, dozens of believers knelt aside, waiting for Klein.

"Long live the Elden Church! Long live the King of Elden!"

A believer said devoutly.

"Long live the Elden Church!"

"Long live King Eldon!"

Klein waved his hand and raised his head slightly.

"Quiet!" A man dressed as a priest stood up and shouted to everyone.

"What are the teachings of our Elden Church?" Klein asked.

"Eat, drink, whore, gamble and smoke!"

"That's right! We must pay attention to freedom, freedom, or fucking freedom!"

“What does freedom require?”

"money!"

"How do you get money?"

"grab!"

"That's right!" Klein praised.

"But not entirely!" Klein added.

A believer stood up and said loudly: "We can only go and rob with the king's permission!"

"Very good! You are very talented!"

Klein noticed a newcomer in the corner. This guy was wearing a camouflage military uniform and had his arms folded. He was a little uncomfortable with the excitement around him.

"Who is this?"

"King! He is my new disciple!"

"injured?"

"His arm was bitten by a poisonous snake before, and it was not completely healed. I brought him to you, hoping that you can accommodate him into our church!"

"That's enough, I've had enough of you crazy people." The man stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"