The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

The capital of Tsarist Russia, in a luxurious villa on the outskirts of the city.

Melina picked up the last guard's head and threw it in front of the congressman.

"I will start from the toes and cut your skin bit by bit, then the muscles, and then the bones!"

"I said, I don't know what the super weapon you are talking about is!" The congressman who was tied to the chair was not particularly frightened.

Klein ignored it and took out a bottle of medicinal solution.

"This is a neurotoxin." Klein took out a bottle of medicinal solution from his arms.

"This thing has only one function. It prevents people from falling into coma, makes them extremely energetic in a short period of time, and makes them more aware of external stimuli."

Klein poured the liquid on the blade of the dagger.

"Let's try it."

The knife gently cut open his flesh and blood.

The congressman just felt that all the patience training he had received before was just childish.

This is real, cruel pain!

"Ahhh!!"

"Melina, cut out his tongue. It makes me upset, and he won't say anything anyway. Let's play for a while, and that's it."

"As you command! My Lord Faded One."

Melina took the dagger and walked towards the congressman with an indifferent expression.

"No...uh...I...I said!"

Klein smiled.

At this time, the whole room was covered with blood, but his clothes were spotless, and there was no trace of dirt at all.

Even the side of Melina's face was stained with blood.

It's like it has nothing to do with him.

"Say, my patience has run out." Klein said coldly.

The official nodded and said with a ferocious expression: "Beichon Town, 37 kilometers away from here, there is a power station. There is a screen on the sentry tower on the left side of the gate. Enter 79804 to enter the bunker. There... there..."

Zizizizi! ! !

A scarlet heat ray penetrated the thick tiles and cement layer of the roof.

Accurately penetrated a big hole in the official's forehead.

The smell of burning meat, mixed with a strange smell of meat, wafted through the room.

Klein's expression became increasingly gloomy. He slowly stood up and then turned around.

boom! ! !

The roof of the villa was hit with a huge force and a big hole was opened.

The lights flickered inside the house.

When light and dark alternate.

The people of the motherland, wearing blue uniforms and draped in the stars and stripes, fell from the mouth and made a deep pit in the ground.

The delicate wooden floor shattered, and wood residue fell on Klein's clothes.

"We meet again, should I call you a magician? Or...a heretical devil?"

"You can call me Mr. Ke. If you're not convinced, I can bear it."

"Hahaha... Even if you know you are going to die, you can still be so calm. It's really rare."

Klein raised his hand and looked at his watch.

There are less than twelve hours before he is forced to leave.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late and failed to find the weapon that could kill the people of the motherland.

The only good thing is that the congressman's words just now reached Butcher's ears through the phone.

I just don't know if they caught Soldier Boy, or if they injected the original version of Compound No. [-] two hours ago.

"What will happen to you later?" the motherland asked a funny question.

Klein raised his watch and said, "Yes, I'm in a hurry to go back and fuck you, you bastard."

"Hahaha!" the people in the motherland laughed back.

"Wow, listen! It's a long night tonight, and I have plenty of time to take my time and play with you."

The motherland man stood up and walked towards Klein.

Melina stepped forward and slashed with the golden light blade in her hand.

When it comes to speed and destructive power, it is almost the same as Maeve.

Swish!

The sword was dazzling.

The people of the motherland did not stop and allowed the light blade to cut into their necks.

"Snapped!"

The motherland man suddenly raised his hand, his expression changed, his eyes became ferocious and angry, and with a sudden blow, the air strikes in the entire room seemed to be squeezed and drained.

A loud bang.

Melina had already flown out upside down, hitting behind her in an irregular trajectory.

"call....."

Klein raised his hand to catch Melina.

But he and she hit the rear together.

Half of the body of the congressman on the chair was broken apart.

"Cough cough cough!!" Klein fell to his knees and coughed violently.

Melina looked a little weak.

In an instant, Melina finally understood what Klein said that the masters in the American comic world were far from being comparable to the strong men in the Elden world.

Melina had no idea before.

Now she understands somewhat.

This guy who is trying to compete with the "Superman" in the American comic world is just a little too aggressive.

With just one blow, he and Master Faded One could barely get up.

And the other party... didn't use all his strength.

"Look at these two poor kittens, if I use more strength, you will break apart like tofu!!"

Klein took the opportunity to shake the soul-summoning bell in his hand.

"jingle!"

A white shadow holding two swords flew out.

A small storm arose in the room, and all the tables, chairs, benches, and thick marble walls were shattered.