American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

[Analysis in progress:

Attacker's attack method: Physical

Special energy: Darkness attribute

Characteristics: Contamination and corrosion

Analyzing the attacker's physical qualities: Blocked

Changing analysis method: Analyzed

Information: Non-human

Race: Blood Clan, Vampire

Weaknesses: Silver, ultraviolet light, ...

Ultraviolet extraction and storage has begun

Ultraviolet weapons are ready]

Inside the honeycomb light shield, Luke was surrounded by floating black particles, like swallows returning to the nest, constantly rushing from the void towards Luke, turning into a layer of black skin, shielding and protecting Luke.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was wrapped in a black battle suit.

A waterfall of information flashed through Luke's mind.

He raised his hand, and a launcher immediately assembled on his arm, firing a capsule-like bullet filled with liquid light.

The bullet did not aim at the enemy, but exploded in the center of the battlefield after being fired.

There was no dazzling bright light.

But the information on the panel indicated that the intensity of ultraviolet radiation around had increased, and the numerous screams, followed by a few severely injured people directly turning into ashes, and others being splashed by strong acid, seriously injured and falling to the ground, then gradually dying in agony, all told Luke that the weapon was indeed effective, and that the other party were indeed mostly members of the Blood Clan.

To Luke's surprise, the old antique who had attacked him, who looked like he was about to be buried in the ground in the next second, was unscathed in this ultraviolet burst.

However, a large amount of black energy emerged from his body, wrapping around him like mist.

Clearly, this layer of dark energy barrier helped him resist the ultraviolet radiation's damage.

This made Luke feel a little interested.

After all, this was the first time he had seen a dark creature with special energy since he came to this world.

It looked like he was about to catch a big fish.

The commotion here would soon spread, and before others arrived, Luke felt that he should make a quick decision.

He didn't intend to eliminate the old antique, but he did have the idea of taking him back for research.

[Monatomic silver weapon has been synthesized

Nano-silver particle coating is being applied to the battle suit

Talent energy conversion has been activated: Dark energy absorbed by the light shield has been converted into opposing energy

The user has named the converted opposing energy: Holy Light

Dark energy: Corrosion characteristic converted to Holy Light: Healing characteristic

Holy Light energy has covered the monatomic silver weapon]

Luke's hands slightly opened and closed, and the black particles began to form two silver-white long knives in his palms according to his will.

The black battle suit also had a little silver added from top to bottom.

Then, a warm and non-glaring golden energy covered and wrapped the two monatomic silver weapons.

Even the soft silver had a significant increase in hardness under the wrapping of this energy.

[Sensory System Fourth Stage: Loading and activation]

In that instant, Luke felt that his body possessed endless power, and his body became extremely light.

Although the whole process sounds long, it was only three or five seconds since the attacker retreated.

"Let's have another round."

Luke's body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The old antique not far away hadn't reacted yet when Luke, who had suddenly erupted, slashed him in the chest with a knife.

Chih!

Like boiling water poured on snow, the dark energy boiling on the surface of the old blood clan was almost unimpeded by Luke's Holy Light-plated long knife.

The long knife landed on the old blood clan, immediately creating a hideous wound, and the Holy Light remaining on the wound caused him to howl almost miserably.

"Impossible! Intelligence showed that you are just an ordinary businessman."

The old blood clan's voice was hoarse with intense pain.

He was not afraid of ultraviolet rays, nor was he afraid of so-called silver weapons.

The dark energy he mastered could bring him powerful strength, as well as comprehensive protection.

More than once in his life, he had encountered so-called demon hunters who wanted to use so-called silver weapons to eliminate him, but the best of them could only escape from his hands.

And in the rest of their lives, the wounds eroded by his dark power would torment them all the time, consuming their vitality.

Some people who couldn't bear the pain and fear would even run back and kneel at his feet, begging for his forgiveness, willing to embrace the darkness in order to restore their health.

Now, the energy remaining on his wound, which he hated and feared, actually reminded him of those demon hunters who had been tortured to death by his dark energy.

He didn't know what it felt like to be eroded by dark power, but he felt a burning heat emanating from his wound.

This may just be a physiological illusion, but he did feel it, not only his body, but even his soul was burning.

What was even more terrifying was that it was suppressing his recovery ability, suppressing his vitality, suppressing his control over dark energy, and even weakening his combat power.

Just a trace of the strange energy remaining on the wound forced him to consume more dark energy to extinguish it.

This one slash made him have the idea of fleeing and retreating.

However, how could Luke let him escape easily?

Under the old blood clan's desperate parry, he only felt that this Luke was simply a weapon master with rich combat experience!

The two knives were wielded insidiously and viciously, but he didn't dare to be as careless as before and take them head-on, and even his best skill of exchanging injuries for injuries was useless.

After all, his attacks on the opponent really couldn't break through the defense, and the ubiquitous hexagonal light shield was simply protecting Luke without any blind spots, while the opponent's slash on him, whether it was his proud dark energy or the blood clan's self-healing ability, was greatly weakened and suppressed by the influence of that annoying energy.

Not to mention the soul-piercing burning sensation attached to the wound.

Thinking of the information about Luke in his intelligence, saying that he was just an ordinary businessman with no power to restrain a chicken, at most wearing an iron battle suit to gain a little combat power.

The old blood clan couldn't wait to give the intelligence officer a bath with dark energy, watching the other party die in the extreme pain.

[Overload mode has been activated]

Under the old blood clan's horrified gaze, Luke, who was already like a ghost, was now simply teleporting over short distances.

In just two or three moves, he was caught off guard and had an arm chopped off by Luke.

In his painful howl, another arm was also cut off in an instant.

His powerful physical qualities were as fragile as paper in front of the silver long knife attached with Holy Light.

After the arms were the legs.

The old blood clan fell to the ground, and Luke did not forget to use a long knife shining with Holy Light as a nail, holding it upside down and stabbing it into the old blood clan's chest and abdomen, firmly fixing him to the ground.