The Lich King of the American comic world

Steedo glanced at the eyes on the hilt of the sword, and felt that his soul was almost trapped in it.

The man just stood there with his sword, as if he had been standing there for countless years.

That armor, that sword!

Stey screamed: "The Lich King! Al..."

"Who? Who are you calling? Who is the Lich King Al?"

The scene in front of Steve suddenly disappeared, and he found himself back in the lobby of Stark Tower.

The person who had just spoken to him was Stark's bodyguard, Happy.

Seeing that Stee was in a daze, Happy asked, "Mr. Stee, are you okay? Do you need my help?"

"Ah? Oh... No, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired." Steve replied after regaining his composure.

"Don't worry about me, you can go about your own business." Steve continued.

Happy confirmed that Steve was fine, said goodbye and walked towards the venue.

Apparently he was going to pick up Stark.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Stark to walk out of the venue followed by Happy.

Stark saw Stee standing in the middle of the hall, so he shouted to Stee: "Come on, Stee, let's go up and have a drink together!"

Steve was still thinking about the illusion he saw just now, how could he be in the mood to have a drink, he said to Stark: "Sorry, I'm not feeling well, I have to go back and rest first."

Only then did Stark carefully look at Steve, and found that his complexion was indeed not very good, and his spirit was still a little sluggish, so he said, "Well, it will be my birthday soon, and you must come by then."

"talk later."

After Steve finished speaking, he walked out of the building.

Stark said to Happy next to him: "Why do I feel like he suddenly looks like someone from another world?"

"Maybe because you are already Iron Man, a superhero. We ordinary people may not be in the same world as you." Happy replied in a strange voice.

"Hey, Happy! I'm your boss!" Stark said dissatisfiedly, but he thought for a while and continued: "But you are right, ordinary people like you are no longer on the same level as me, haha !"

"Yes, yes, you have the final say, Boss!"

"But Steve is not an ordinary person, Hapi Hapi..." Stark thought to himself.

Steve's spirit has been in a trance. When he returned to Hell's Kitchen, he even felt the buildings around him shake.

This feeling is a bit similar to the feeling of mental overdraft before.

But I obviously have enough mental power, why do I feel this way?

"Is it because of that illusion? Why did you suddenly see that illusion?"

No one knows his secret, no one can answer for Steve.

Steve recalled the moment in the hall, it seemed that because of the influence of the surrounding environment on his mental power, his mental power seemed to have crossed a certain critical point at that moment, and then he saw illusions, and the exhaustion after that was more like It comes from the depths of the soul.

Back home, Steve fell on the bed and fell asleep directly.

This sleep directly slept for a day and a night, and slept until the evening of the next day.

Steve had a lot of dreams, dreaming about things before he crossed, and dreaming about the wandering days when he first arrived in New York.

Shaking his dizzy head, Steve washed his face with cold water, and forcibly drove away the complicated thoughts in his mind.

After dinner, Steve felt much better.

He began to think about the vision he had seen before.

"Before I saw the illusion, I seemed to have a feeling of being separated from this world. Is it because I really didn't blend in, or was it because something affected my senses?"

After thinking for a long time, Steve had no clue.

He felt a little irritable, so he planned to go out to relax. It would be nice if a few more bastards with no eyesight came to his door.

In this way, Steve went out with malice.

When he went out, it was already around 10 o'clock in the evening, and Steve was wandering in the dark streets of Hell's Kitchen like a lonely ghost.

"Hoohoo!"

There was a sudden noise behind him, and Steve turned around to look, only to find that it was a beast-like thing flashing past under the street lamp in the distance.

Not far forward, the sound of "whoosh" came again, this time it was much louder than the first time.

"What the hell?"

The sound of "huhu" became more and more ordinary, which aroused Steve's vigilance.

Steve cautiously put a bone shield on himself.

The bone shield invisible to the naked eye revolved around Steve's body, enveloping him impenetrably.

Sure enough, the sudden attack that followed proved that Steve's caution was correct.

A sharp piercing sound sounded from behind Steve's head.

Before Steve could react, the attack landed on the Bone Shield.

The bone shield flashed a white light, and the guy who attacked Steve was thrown away.

Steve turned around sharply, and the death coil condensed in his hands flew towards the guy who attacked him.

Chapter 51 Broken Frostmourne

The death entanglement hit the monster in the air with the scream of the evil spirit.

That monster didn't have the almost unlimited self-healing ability of the saber-toothed tiger Victor.

Just a few seconds after being hit by the death coil, it was corroded by the power of shadow into a pile of decayed bones amidst the creepy screams.

Strangely, his bones suddenly burned themselves into ashes before they hit the ground, dissipating in the air.

"This clean death is very similar to a vampire, but since when are there vampires in Hell's Kitchen?" Steve frowned and said to himself.

"Damn vampire, how dare you act wildly in Lao Tzu's territory!"

Steve actually had a feeling that his territory was invaded by someone!

Anyway, the gangsters here also paid him protection fees, and Steve thought it was time for him to fulfill his responsibilities.

"Tat-tat-tat!" The sound of machine gun fire broke the quiet night sky of the pier.

The conflict between gangsters is nothing new in Hell's Kitchen.

But if you use a gun directly, or even a machine gun, it will be more terrifying.

However, this time the gangster is not dealing with another gangster, let alone the police or ordinary people, but a group of terrifying monsters.

Steve heard gunshots from the pier in the distance, and he immediately ran towards the pier.

Coming near the battlefield, the sounds of gunfire and roars of monsters mixed together.

"Could it be the kind of vampire that attacked me just now?" Steve thought to himself.

Steve saw the gangsters stopping the monsters at the exit of the pier.

And those monsters continued to run out of the warehouse at the dock.

As the number of monsters increased, the gangster's firepower began to feel inadequate. Just as Steve was about to help, someone stopped him from behind him.

"Stee?"

Steve heard someone calling him, so he turned his head and looked behind him.

"Nelson?" It turned out to be the little gangster I met before.

"What are you doing here?" The two asked almost simultaneously.

Nelson raised the pistol in his hand and said, "Boss Wilson has summoned his men. Monsters have appeared on our site. I'll teach those blind guys a lesson."

Steve asked, "When did those monsters appear?"

"Three days ago. There were only one or two at first, but then there were more and more for some unknown reason. We didn't know that their old nest was here until someone found this abandoned warehouse."

After Nelson finished speaking, he asked Steve, "What are you doing here?"

"I was taking a walk and came over when I heard the gunshots."

"Walking in Hell's Kitchen at night? Although the gang has calmed down a lot since Boss Jin went to prison, it is still very dangerous at night. Are you out to die?"

Although Nelson spoke very bluntly, he showed concern inside and outside the words.

Steve smiled and said, "I have a way to protect myself."

"Chinese kung fu can't stop bullets, buddy." Nelson sneered and walked towards the pier after pursing his lips.

But when Nelson was about to reach the pier, the defense line of the pier was suddenly breached!

Those monsters moved quickly and flexibly. Once they lost their fire suppression, it would be a disaster for Wilson's people.

In just a few breaths, there was no one alive on the pier.

Nelson was trembling all over because a vampire was staring at him right in front of him.

Just as Nelson was about to raise his hand, the vampire suddenly jumped up from the spot and rushed towards him.

Stee was too far away to watch as Nelson was knocked into the air by the vampire.

In order to deal with these sharp and large number of vampires, Steve summoned a large number of gargoyles.

After ordering the gargoyles to destroy the vampires, Stee came to Nelson's side.

Blood gushed out of Nelson's mouth continuously, and some internal organs were occasionally mixed in the blood.

The most frightening thing was the huge wound on his stomach that almost ripped him apart.

Stee reached out his hands to hold his stomach to keep his intestines from leaking out of the wound.

Blood seeped from Steve's fingers, gradually staining his entire hands red.

Nelson said to Stee with difficulty: "Dude... buddy, hurry... go!"

After saying this, Nelson swallowed his last breath.

Steve remembered that Nelson had said that he was seventeen years old, that he was making $17 a month with Boss Wilson's Boss Bruce, just enough to live on.

He lost his parents at an early age, and was kicked out at the age of 14 because of conflicts with his foster family. Since then, he has mixed up with gangsters in Hell's Kitchen.

He ends up with Bruce, helping Bruce with some errands.

I don't know why, maybe it was just because of Nelson's last sentence of "go away", Steve's spirit began to be in a trance again.

That feeling of being ripped out of the real world came back!

After closing and opening his eyes, which was the most normal action, Steve found himself standing in the ice field basin again.

In front of him was still the sculpture-like Lich King standing with his sword!

"The Lich King?" Steve saw the illusion again, but he wasn't surprised.

After a long time, there was a response from the other side: "He has returned to the shadow."

"then who are you?"

"Come closer and you'll see me."

Steve walked forward, and when he got closer to about two meters, the hideous Lich King in heavy armor disappeared.

Instead, there was only 23 blades left on the first sword, and the blade was broken, Frostmourne.

It lay quietly on the frozen ground, the blade was mostly buried by snow.

Steve suddenly had a feeling of seeing an old friend. He walked forward, squatted down, and looked at this legendary magic weapon.

"You are seriously injured!" Steve said softly to it.

"Yes, betrayed again by those closest to me. My father, my old friends, my people..."

"Wait? Your father, your old friends, your people? Are you Frostmourne or Arthas?"

"I am both Frostmourne and Arthas. When he plucked me out, the part of his torn soul merged with me and made me who I am now!"

"I still don't understand why I came here, why I saw you, what are you now?"

"Sword Spirit, you can call me that." Frostmourne replied sadly.