The Lich King of the American comic world

Stepping out of the pier, Steve finds himself surrounded again...

No, when Steve took a closer look, it turned out that the gangster was confronting the police, not against himself.

It is impossible for gangsters to call the police, so it is only possible that a passerby called the police.

The police must not know the situation here, they thought it was a vendetta between gangsters.

On the side of the gangster, the big drug lord Wilson personally brought support, but when he arrived here, all his people were dead.

What the hell is, there are only the corpses of our own people on the ground, not the corpses of those monsters, which makes Wilson unable to explain clearly even with his mouth covered.

Steve walked towards the pier, and was immediately spotted by people on both sides.

A large searchlight shines on Steve.

That's a mob searchlight, the cops in Hell's Kitchen don't have the money to...  

In fact, the police in Hell's Kitchen are really miserable.

What they faced was the most chaotic and terrifying dark area in New York, but the equipment and funds were the worst in New York. Even the only police car was used for more than 10 years!

As soon as Wilson saw that the person walking out of the pier was Steve, he immediately punched and kicked people to turn off the searchlights.

Seeing that Steve didn't lose his temper, Wilson's beating heart slowly calmed down.

It wasn't because Stee charged him premiums with a tin zombie.

If only this is the case, a tin zombie is no more threatening than a dog to the Wilson gang, which is equipped with Vulcan guns, Gatling and other weapons as standard.

The gangsters in Hell's Kitchen were really scared by Stee because on the second night of Stee's visit to Hell's Kitchen, he wiped out a big gang that was smuggling people.

To put it simply, if Steve wanted to collect protection money, he had to deter these monkeys first, so he chose the gangster who was most displeased with human trafficking to be the chicken.

So that night, Steve went to the largest cemetery in the area, pulled a lot of zombie skeletons and stole the trafficker's hometown.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, for many people in the gang, it was the time when the nightlife began, so many people saw this terrible scene.

The chicken was killed successfully, so Steve collected a lot of protection money and was able to survive the most difficult transition period.

Wilson didn't care about the small shotguns of the four policemen opposite, and ran to Steve in front of him.

"Hey! Steve, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? It's not safe here, I mean...that..." Wilson kept winking at him as he said this, implying something crazy.

"I'm out for a walk, what's the matter, do I need to report to you?" Stee squinted, looking at the flirtatious Wilson and threatened.

"I mean, do you see anything weird here?"

"You mean the guys in the warehouse?"

"Ah! You do know!" Wilson yelled, and then he put his head in Stee's ear and said, "I said, man. You must have brought these monsters, right?"

"Is my taste that bad?"

"It's not much better anyway..." Wilson said, spreading his hands.

After looking at Wilson twice, Steve said, "You can't control this matter, let the policemen deal with it."

"No, no, you misunderstood, if it wasn't for these monsters appearing on my territory, I wouldn't want to take care of them."

Just then, one of the four policemen came over.

The cop said to Steve, "Dude, I'm Officer Hell's Kitchen, you can call me Gene.

Are you a witness?

Can you go back with me and take a statement?

These sons of bitches clashed on the docks, and with so many dead, I'm having a hard time reporting. "

"Actually, you have Wilson to thank," Stee said to Gene.

Without waiting for Gene to ask his doubts, Steve continued: "The answers you want to know are all in the warehouse, if you feel that you can't handle them.

Give this guy a call. "

After Steve finished speaking, he gave Gene Coulson's phone number.

Wilson and Gene glanced at each other, each called a few people, and then planned to go to the warehouse to see what the answer Steve said was.

When Steve walked to the pier, he suddenly shouted to Wilson who was about to leave: "Wilson, all the bodies will be burned, the sooner the better. By the way, where is Nelson's body?"

Wilson doesn't remember knowing Nelson, and he asks Stee, "Who is Nelson?"

"Your subordinate Bruce's subordinate."

"Bruce! Get out!"

A fat, bald man ran over with a wheeze and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Is Nelson one of your men?"

"Nelson? I have such a guy. He's a nice guy, but he just died on the pier."

Wilson looked at Steve.

Steve said to them, "Bury his body in the cemetery, no matter how much it costs. I'll pay for it."

Wilson and Bruce were silent at this moment.

After a while, Wilson lit a cigarette and watched Stee leave silently.

"Suck...shh..." After exhaling a puff of smoke rings, Wilson said to Bruce: "Go, do as Steve said, burn all the brothers' bodies, and pay double the previous rate." pensions to their families.

The money Nelson needs will be deducted from next year's protection fee. "

"Okay...Okay, I'll go right away." Bruce quickly agreed.

After entering old age, Bruce often shows off to others with a cigar in his mouth: "Back then, my younger brothers were personally selected by His Excellency the Lich King, and buried by himself!"

I don't know how many ignorant boys and girls died of envy.

Steve returned to his home, turned on the tap and washed his face with cold water.

This gangster Nelson is a bit different. He smokes, drinks and fights against landlords, but he often uses his meager income to buy food and distribute it to some children who are living in very difficult times.

These are all messages unintentionally emanating from Nelson's soul, and the sword spirit passed them on to Steve.

"Don't worry buddy, I will bring you back to this world.

Since the world is full of malice towards you, you should live and fight against him to the end. "

Steve said to himself while recalling the materials needed for the transformation ceremony.

Chapter 56 Vampires or something, wouldn’t it be better to kill them

Steve recalled the information in Alsace's memory, took out a pen and paper and threw it on the coffee table, and said to himself: "Let me write down the things needed to transform the lich first.

After all, if this ritual fails once, there will be no second chance, and there must be no mistakes.

emmm...graveyard dust, overheated ointment, essential oil, green onion, chili...

Uh... cross it out, I missed it..."

Stee ended up writing down a dozen or so items that were needed for the ceremony.

Picking up the paper and flicking it lightly, Steve found that apart from a few materials that he hadn't heard before, the rest could still be assembled with a little effort.

But the remaining materials related to occultism gave Steve a headache, and thought: "I don't have any contacts in this area, where can I buy these things?"

However, when thinking of connections, a figure suddenly flashed in Steve's mind.

Steve picked up his phone and tried calling the man.

A few blind voices of "beep..." sounded, and the phone was connected over there, and a voice came: "Hi! Steve, I have contacted two buyers, and they are very interested in Spear of Destiny. Interested, there is a great chance to start, give me a few more days, just a few days..."

"Shut up, listen to me. I need 4 things, please remember..." Steve didn't talk nonsense with Constantine, and directly stated his needs directly.

"Oh, it's not a debt collector.

But... what do you want these things for?Summon a demon? "

"Stop talking nonsense, can you buy it?"

Constantine hesitated for a while and said, "You can buy it, but in terms of price..."

"How much will it cost?"

"Estimated at least $30."

"So expensive? I don't understand, but if you dare to lie to me..." Steve said in surprise.

"I, Constantine, have a reputation for not cheating on friends. The things you want can only be sold in the dark market, and the prices will not be too cheap." Constantine defended himself.

"Most people who believe in you are in hell, I warn you, it is very important to me to get the materials as soon as possible.

Also, the money you owe me should be settled as soon as possible, otherwise I don't mind going to Africa to chat with you. "

"No problem. But man, it's really not good to summon demons!" Constantine continued to try to dissuade him. It seemed that he at least regarded Steve as a friend.

"Who the hell is going to summon demons? I'm just researching the materials I need for magic recently." Steve started talking nonsense again.

Constantine hesitated for a while and said: "I will help you get the materials as soon as possible. But promise me Steve, you must not believe the devil's words!"

"Mother-in-law" Steve didn't bother to talk to this guy, and hung up the phone directly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Steve's room.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Steve looked at the clock on the wall, the pointer pointed to 3:25, and knocked on the door at this time in the middle of the night...

Steve hesitated for a while, and after putting himself on the bone shield habitually, he got up and walked to the door and opened the door.

Opening the door, Steve saw three people standing at the door.

A black man wearing sunglasses at night, and two extremely handsome white men, a man and a woman.

Seeing that Steve opened the door, the black man greeted him with a smile and said, "Hello, Steve, do you remember me?"

"Blade? You're not going to hunt vampires, what are you doing here?" Steve said casually.

Who knew that Steve's casual sentence annoyed the two pure vampires behind the blade.

The white female vampire opened her mouth to show her fangs, and stretched out her hand to grab Steve's neck.

But her attack was blocked by the bone shield, and she was bounced to the balcony.

Facing the sudden attack, Steve calmly felt angry.

Nelson, who died in front of him, seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, as if he was saying to himself again: "Go quickly".

In a trance, guilt and strength were mixed together by the aggrieved feeling brought by the ancient seal.

The anger that usually accumulated little by little in Steve's heart finally burst out together at this moment.

"Fk! Do you really think I'm easy to be bullied by everything? If the tiger doesn't show his power, you think I'm Hello Kitty?"

After Steve finished cursing, the shadow energy in his body exploded instantly.

A dark red energy wrapped around his body, forming a huge ghost claw.

Ghost Claw grabbed the female vampire who was attacking him and held her in the air outside the corridor of the apartment, and the shadow energy continued to corrupt and burn her body and soul.

"Ah!!!" The double injury from body and soul made the female vampire scream in pain.

At this time, the quality of the residents of Hell's Kitchen is reflected.

They closed the doors and windows neatly, turned off the lights and got into bed as if nothing had happened.

Another male white vampire, Reinhardt as the vice-captain, hurried forward to help.

This directly led to the addition of another male vampire in Stee's death grip.

Blade deliberately waited for 3 seconds before saying to Steve: "Dude, let them go first, at least they are still useful before eliminating the Reapers."

"Wouldn't it be better to kill the vampire directly?" Steve said to Blade.

"But now is really not the time."

Steve glanced at the two vampires, snorted coldly, and threw them downstairs in the distance.

Steve narrowed his eyes, looked at Blade with dangerous eyes, and asked, "When did vampires go out with vampires? Could it be that you have already joined their camp?"

Dao Feng helped his sunglasses, and replied: "No. In fact, it was the vampire prince Da Maskinos who temporarily reached a cooperation agreement with me in order to deal with the mutant vampires.

One more thing, the female vampire you threw down just now is his daughter, Nisha. "