American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

"Paji!"

Just like the unlucky guy who was strung to death on Shiva's trident in Indian mythology.

As another Vampire struggled wildly but could not break free, the young man lifted his body up and stabbed his body through the wooden thorns.

"boom!"

Another vampire exploded into a ball of flying ash and fell on the marble floor.

At this moment, a lot of ashes were scattered throughout the hall.

"You, you devil!"

Yilin stared desperately at Jino, who had just killed one person but was still smiling. He looked like a murderer in a horror movie. His psychological quality was extremely terrifying. It seemed that he had killed a person or a human creature. He has no psychological burden whatsoever.

"devil?"

Jino pulled up the leg of the table that had just killed the vampire.

In Western mythology, wooden stakes and crosses are the weapons used to kill vampires.

But Jino felt that no matter what kind of creature, if the heart was pierced by a wooden stake, it would die, right?

But this has nothing to do with him. Jino played with the wooden stake and retorted to Yilin: "I don't suck blood, and I won't turn people into monsters that are neither human nor ghosts."

"If we say who is the devil, you dirty, smelly rats hiding in dark corners are more in line with the public's impression."

The boy walked up to the woman at this moment, squatted down and picked up the wooden stake to gently pat Yilin's cheek.

He smiled and asked: "Tell me, who turned you into a vampire?"

Faced with the young man's powerful power and the wooden stake stained with the ashes of his companions in his hand, Yilin, the leader of the Blood Sisterhood, kept trembling.

"I, I don't know!"

She bit her lip in horror and explained: "If, if I say that person's name, I will break my oath and be burned to death by the fire of the contract hidden in my blood!"

After hearing the woman's words and the fearful look in her eyes, Jino was almost certain that the woman was not lying.

Either way, it was death, but she didn't want to die.

This is a bit difficult to handle, and it is very difficult to handle.

Jino didn't think that Yilin was someone who could sacrifice her life for the human world. Oh no, it should be said that she was a ghost.

"How come I haven't met a single Virgin Mary in the Western world who often sacrifices herself for others to save the world? These people are not as enlightened as Batman!"

The young man was a little angry, shook the wooden stake in his hand, and then threw it against the wall.

"Snapped!"

The sharp wooden stakes pierced the wall hard, throwing up traces of dust.

"Let's go."

Jino raised his arm and clasped Yilin's wrist, dragging her towards the wall.

"No, don't kill me! I know many vampires!"

"There are many vampires lurking in the metropolis!"

Yilin, who mistakenly thought that Kino was going to kill her, screamed wildly.

"Sure enough, the vampires have begun to infiltrate human society."

Jino's heart sank. Just as he had guessed, a race with a long life and powerful extraordinary abilities could not be willing to succumb to short-lived species like humans.

Jino can even guess the purpose of these vampires.

By transforming blood relatives, they continuously infect human elites, and then secretly control human society, turning all humans in the world into their mobile blood bags.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

At this moment, Yilin was still yelling like a woman who was afraid of death.

Jino got a headache from the woman's quarrel and slapped her on the cheek:

"Shut up! I won't kill you, but if you hit my ears again, I will crush your head!"

The woman was slapped by Jino, but she also knew that Jino would not kill her. Although there was burning pain on her cheek, she still closed her mouth wisely.

She saw the young man opening a golden portal on the wall with a gentle wave of his hand.

At the other end is an empty and simple circular hall, with a golden throne placed in the middle, which adds a bit of majesty and mystery to the hall.

Jino dragged Yilin into it as if he was dragging a bag of garbage.

After a slight dizziness, the faint smell of air purifier entered my nose.

"Hello."

A cold female voice echoed, and the illusory woman constructed by the artificial intelligence projector walked out of the wall expressionlessly and came to Kino.

A blue light swept across Jino's body: "Identity confirmed."

"Geno Luther, great leader, welcome your return!"

"Singer, I told you not to be so awkward." Gino helplessly raised his forehead. He didn't know if it was because of the human Internet that his loyal assistant from Cybertron had begun to become a bit abstract.

"Haha, I think you will like this kind of dark humor, sir."

The singer returned to her cold appearance, and her artificial projection was the image of an elite strong woman with short hair and a black suit. The woman's head turned and landed on Yilin: "I detected that this woman's heart rate is too low, and her blood The flow is slow, do you need to call the emergency number for her?”

"No, no need."

Jino ignored Yilin who was kneeling on the ground and did not dare to move rashly. The young man stepped forward and lay down on the golden sofa. He supported his chin with one hand and said with a faint look: "This guy is a vampire. You can create a file from your database. A kind of Creatures with similar characteristics to humans.”

"But it has extremely fast speed and a strong ability to recover and self-heal. Its weakness is that it is afraid of sunlight and crosses."

A look of helplessness appeared on Yilin's face as she listened to Jino pouring out the detailed information about the Vampire Clan.

She couldn't figure out how to defeat a guy who was several times stronger than her and who knew the shortcomings of the Vampires.

Perhaps, the end of the vampire clan has come, and the only thing she can do is try to survive.

"Singer, stop talking nonsense and send a message to the members of the Justice League."

Gino knocked on the table and gave the order.

"Understood, we are contacting Justice League members."

At the same time, Keno ordered the singer to dial the member's contact number.

Gotham City.

Under the endless night sky, above the tall buildings towering into the clouds.

"boom!"

Kicking down the huge crocodile monster with a clean and sharp knight's flying kick, Batman raised his wrist and fired a hook lock to tie up Killer Croc, preventing him from falling from a high building and breaking into a leather crocodile wallet.

"Perhaps I shouldn't bother you right now, sir, but the Justice League has sent you a Purple Alert."

Hearing the words of the butler Afu, Bruce took out a strong hook lock from his arms and tied up Killer Crocodile who was frantically trying to bite him, while recalling in his mind: "Purple alert, a crisis of no big or small size."

The Justice League is an organization of the nature of a superhero league, and turmoil occurs every moment in the world, and most of the time it is fighting between people.

Therefore, in order to distinguish the seriousness of the situation, Keno divided the incident into four levels: "red, purple, blue, and yellow".