The God of Death in American Comics

On the street, a shamate dressed in fancy clothes passed by, looking around with his eyes, obviously looking for new prey.

Asian gangs with tattoos are filtered directly. If the other party does not come to trouble you, it will already be a high-profile issue.

A 1.9-meter strong man is next.

Four or five students walking together, forget it, there are many people on the other side.

Auntie buying groceries, this isn't a big deal, and it's Mother's Day, so forget it.

While observing, Shama raised his head if he noticed.

"boom"

There was an explosion above my head, the balcony on the fourth floor was violently destroyed, and a figure fell from the sky.

"Oh, Shete." Shamat screamed and rolled to the side in embarrassment.

But a falling stone hit his legs, and Shamate let out a scream like a slaughtering pig. Because the thing happened so suddenly, Shamate did not have superhuman reflexes.

"Roar." At this moment, a monster's roar came from behind.

Shamat was so frightened that he cried for help like a ghost, "Help, help, is there anyone? There are wounded here."

The air was freezing and breathing seemed to become difficult.

Shamat, who fell to the ground, saw a scene he would never forget.

A foot appeared in front of his eyes instantly.

Wearing white socks and clogs, a dark kimono, a familiar face, and holding a breathtaking katana in his hand, Ye Feng has transformed into the form of a god of death.

The sword flashed, and Shamat felt his feet lighten, and the stone was cut into two pieces.

"Go away" were the last words Shamate heard when he was awake. His brain twitched and he fainted happily.

Ye Feng naturally noticed this and opened his mouth. Forget it, he was just a gangster anyway. Looking at Aite who had recovered, he suddenly appeared behind him.

"You love little Baker very much, right? Then leave quietly and stop struggling," Aite listened to the voice coming from behind.

"Poof" the sharp tip of the Zanpakuto stabbed out of Aite's chest. Aite, who was still struggling excitedly, was like a balloon punctured by a needle. Black blood flowed from the wound.

Ye Feng drew out his Zanpakutō and watched Ait fall down, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Shut up, shut up. Don't try to take my child away. My child only belongs to me. He will merge with me and be together forever..." The blood on his chest was still flowing, and Aitris fell down. Te was already unconscious, and he was just chanting in a daze.

Ye Feng felt like a villain who broke up a happy family.

But it was useless to talk more. The other party was unable to communicate in the current situation. Ye Feng stepped forward again, preparing to give the other party another blow.

"Bang" gunfire rang out, Ye Feng disappeared in an instant, and two patrolling street police officers rushed over.

In the United States, as long as a very dangerous incident occurs, the police officers present have the right to shoot directly.

"Where did he go?" The supernatural ability frightened the two police officers.

The older police officer said to the newcomer, "Go and look at the one on the ground."

"I think it must be dangerous for you to do this." A young voice came from behind.

"Put down your weapons, or we'll shoot," the veteran police officer responded.

"Okay, I'll just take a look here." With a gorgeous sheathing motion, Ye Feng casually inserted the Zanpakutō into the scabbard at his waist.

"I'll take care of this, go and see the injured." The old police officer ordered, and then walked towards Ye Feng with a gun while uttering warning words.

Another police officer came to Art List, a lying man with a big hole and a sharp scar in the middle of his chest. There was a lot of blood on the ground, and the man was still mumbling to himself.

"Sir, are you still alive?" the policeman squatted down.

"Despair, loneliness, loneliness"

"Sir, please speak louder. I can't hear you clearly. I've already called an ambulance for you." The police officer tilted his head and tried to hear the other person's words clearly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Aite's head suddenly turned 360 degrees, and a large number of black tentacles stretched out from the wound on his chest, directly attacking the patrolling policeman beside him.

"Ah" before the police officer had time to struggle, he only had time to scream, and the black tentacles sucked his whole body in.

"Kudokudo," the old police officer shouted without looking back. He had been dealing with gangs in Brooklyn for many years, and he would not expose his back to an unidentified person carrying a long knife.

"I think it's better for you to turn around and take a look." Ye Feng didn't expect that things would turn out like this. In the original work, there was no such thing as a virtual explosion after being killed. Is it the result of the assimilation of the rules of this world?

Fortunately, this is Brooklyn. Thanks to the former gangsters, the people around you have left quickly. No one likes to watch the excitement, and no one will care about you.

Suddenly, an evil and hateful spiritual pressure descended on the street.

The old police officer glanced at him and was knocked unconscious by the burst of spiritual pressure at close range.

Of course, this bit of spiritual pressure only made Ye Feng frown. He looked up and saw that where Ait was, countless large amounts of black liquid were sprayed into the air. Aitrist had already merged into the liquid and was now following The black liquid keeps rising.

The souls under his feet vibrated. In an instant, Ye Feng drew out the Zanpakutō from his waist and slashed forward with the cold light of the Zanpakutō in mid-air.

However, the Zanpakutō, which can easily cut through metal, also failed this time.

Although the liquid was cut open and Aite was cut into two sections, the black liquid instantly filled the gap, and Aite just let out a beast-like roar.

Okay, maybe he took it off for fun, Ye Feng, who had already retreated to a distance, thought this way.

Aite completed his transformation or sublimation after dozens of seconds.

Ye Feng can also be sure that the other party has evolved.

A white clown mask with a pointed nose, a height as high as seven or eight stories high, and a pitch-black body, as if wearing a witch's cloak. The subordinate Daxu Jillian and Atrester evolved successfully, but the increase in size does not mean that the brain It has also become bigger. According to Ye Feng, the intelligence of this big guy is worse than that of a baby now, like a violent, intelligenceless beast.

"Roar..." As if swearing his arrival, Killian looked up to the sky and roared. The terrifying sound waves instantly shattered the glass doors and windows of the surrounding floors. The terrifying spiritual pressure belonging to Daxu was also spreading crazily. Brooklyn's The day of disaster has come.

"Ah..." The crowd in the distance had already begun to run away in panic.

As for the closer ones, just look at the old police officer and you will know that he couldn't bear the pressure and fainted on the spot.

No, we have to lure this thing away. Ye Feng looked at the apartment behind Killian. There was a big damaged hole on the fourth floor, and Little Baker was still inside.

He looked left and right in the direction and led the opponent to the seaside. This was not a suitable place for fighting.

With his spiritual pressure gathering, he stretched out two fingers of his left hand and pointed at Killian's feet.

"The four white thunders that break the path"

Between the two fingers, the flash moved more and more, and a rush of white lightning struck Killian instantly.

The smoke dissipated after being hit. Ye Feng saw that his white thunder hit Killian's feet, causing only a dark spot, and he knew that Killian's level was beyond his ability.

At this time, under the shadow of the sky, Ye Feng looked up and saw that it was Killian's big foot.

The spirit was poured into his feet, and he moved away in an instant, turned around and ran towards the seaside.

"boom"

The big foot stepped down with a bang, causing countless dust to rise, and it also caused strong vibrations in the surrounding crust.

Killian Daxu, who had no intelligence, only knew that the other party was still alive and running away, so he chased after him.