Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

After three consecutive punches, Billy finally realized something was wrong.

He punched with all his strength, not to mention the human face, and even the stone wall behind him had to leave a mark.

As a result, the opponent's skin was not even broken.

Quickly pulling away and staring at the blond man in front of him, Billy's face became more solemn than ever before: "Who are you?"

After adjusting the collar that was messed up by the other party, Kahn smiled slightly: "When did I say that I am a human being?"

"Varied……!?"

When Billy was about to ask further questions, he saw the figure of the man opposite suddenly turned into a black shadow and walked straight towards him.

Although the opponent's movements were captured, the speed gap between the two was too big.

As soon as Billy raised his arm, the opponent rushed in front of him.

The next moment, I felt my throat tighten, and my body uncontrollably lifted off the ground, and was pushed back by a huge force.

Grasping the opponent's throat and pressing him against the wall, Kahn raised his fist and used his own methods to retaliate, leaving a firm mark on the opponent's face.

'Boom~'

There was a muffled sound, and Billy felt that what hit his face was not a fist, but a one-ton hammer.

Instantly, there were stars in my eyes, and my nose and tears spewed out uncontrollably.

"Tell me, what the hell are you?"

Kahn had no intention of killing Billy directly, so he struck very measuredly, only causing the opponent to lose most of his resistance.

After all, those three punches he received earlier were not in vain.

After some testing, he had a rough idea of ​​the strength of this strange monster.

The opponent's four-dimensional attributes are only about [-] to [-] points, which is similar to that of the vampire who has just been transformed.

At the bottom of the pyramid of the supernatural world.

"Cough cough~"

He pulled the arm that was holding his throat with both hands, but found that he couldn't even lift a finger of the other person. Billy understood that this guy was probably a monster beyond his imagination, and laughed wildly like he was giving up on himself: "Hahaha, You have the nerve to ask me what I am? What about you? A monster?"

"You're laughing, right?" Kahn punched the black-haired monster in front of him in the lower abdomen.

"Rhetorical question, right?"

"Framing, right?"

Immediately afterwards, punch after punch hit the opponent until he screamed repeatedly.

How could Billy, who had been pampered since childhood, withstand such torture.

Kahn had only punched eight times, and before he had even finished warming up, the opponent was already crying: "I, I, I don't know!"

"You don't even know what you are?"

"I-I really don't know."

Suppressing the severe pain that spread throughout his body, Billy answered anxiously: "Half a month ago, I was taking a shower in the bathroom, and suddenly I felt like I had a high fever, and I fainted when my feet went weak.

When I woke up, it looked like this!

I just thought I was the only one in the world who was so special. "

After listening to the other party's story, Kahn raised his eyebrows.

Love is a newbie who has entered the extraordinary world for the first time?

And there is still no guide, the wild kind.

Kahn continued to ask: "Where are your parents? Are there others of the same kind around you?"

"They disappeared two years ago!"

"Is that so."

Nodding slightly, Kahn raised his other hand, held Billy's arm, and squeezed it hard.

'Kacha~'

Accompanied by a clear sound of bone cracking, screams resounded throughout the villa.

…………

Hearing the screams one after another from the villa, Elena paused and unconsciously looked back in the direction of the sound.

Without hesitating for long, Elena took a deep breath, took out the key in a slight panic, stuffed it into the hands of her bruised brother, and pointed at the silver-white SUV a few meters ahead:

"You drive to a safe place first, then call the police, and I will rescue Kahn."

After leaving a sentence, the girl quickly ran towards the villa by the lake with her long legs.

After destroying Billy's limbs, Kahn was about to send him away to continue falling in love with Casey, but suddenly he noticed the increasingly clear sound of running outside the villa.

His eyes flickered, and Kahn gave up his plan to break the opponent's neck.

He doesn't want to expose his abilities in front of ordinary people for the time being.

Glancing around, Kahn's eyes lit up when he caught a glimpse of the large chandelier made of pure iron in the center of the roof.

Lift Billy under the chandelier and place him on the floor.

Then, Kahn jumped slightly and tested the firmness of the overhead chandelier.

Then he pulled hard and tore the [-]-pound pure iron chandelier from the ceiling.

Looking at the actions of the man in front of him, no matter how stupid he was, Billy could still guess what the other man was planning to do.

However, he had completely lost the power to resist and could only plead: "I was wrong! Spare me, please!"

"You can't kill me! Killing is against the law!"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Billy had no choice but to threaten in a lewd way: "Send me to the police station!"

"Send me to the police station and let the law judge me!"

"You still want to use the law as a shield?!"

Looking at this pervert who had returned to his normal appearance, Kahn laughed angrily: "You're thinking of eating peaches!"

Now you know how to talk to him about the law?

Why didn't you think of it when you attacked Casey, framed yourself, kidnapped Jeremy, and wanted to use force on Elena?

As a model vampire who has the 24-character mantra engraved into his bones, when facing ordinary people who abide by the law, Kahn is naturally willing to reason with them and discuss the law.

But for those guys who have some strength or power, wantonly trample on the rules and regard human life as nothing, he has always used violence to fight violence.

Turning Billy over with his feet, Kahn raised the chandelier high above his head, aimed the final tip of the chandelier at the back of the man's head on the ground, and smashed it down with all his strength.

Then, two, three... blood flowed out.

Kahn didn't stop what he was doing until he confirmed that the opponent was completely dead.

Then he played with the position of the body and jumped slightly.

The moment the chandelier returned to its original position, Kahn suddenly let go and let it fall freely, accurately hitting the wound on the back of Billy's head.

Back on the ground, Kahn quickly came to the wall, followed the trend, pretended to be exhausted and weak, and moaned softly.

The next second, a beautiful figure came through the window, cautiously touched the living room, caught a glimpse of the figure lying in the center of the living room, and his breathing became tight.

After identifying the other party's identity through his clothes, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, let go of the stone in his hand, and searched around the room with his eyes.

Catching a glimpse of the figure sitting against the wall, Elena quickly came to the other person's side and asked with concern: "Kahn, are you okay?"

"It's fine."

Holding his stomach, Kahn bared his teeth and said: "This guy is as powerful as a monster. If the goddess of luck hadn't come today, I would have been in danger."

Seeing the bright red back of Billy's head and the rusty chandelier on his body, Elena immediately figured out what happened.

Looking at the blond man next to her with gratitude, the girl choked with sobs: "I really want to thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you... I would really..."

Kahn smiled weakly: "After all, we are at the same table."

Immediately, he took out his cell phone and dialed 911: "Sir, I'm here to clean the floor!"