The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 218 Chapter 352 Chapter 353 Bullets that can kill [Angels]
A few minutes later.

Logan Howlett came back and appeared in front of Carl and others again.

But this time, there was a clearer look of confidence on his face.

Looks like there are new discoveries!
"Mr. Mara, I am now almost certain that the murderer who killed those 15 human guards in that secret room was a 'demigod' who exuded a strong aura of death..."

"Ah, sorry, right now, other than the word 'demigod', I really don't know how else to describe that guy!!"

After regaining the bug-level sense of smell.

After returning to the underground secret room, Logan Howlett effortlessly "smelled" out the entire incident.

however.

What made him feel a little confused and even puzzled was.

In the scent left by the invader, he not only smelled the "smell" of humans, but also smelled some ancient scent that was far more powerful than humans.

Logan Howlett was almost certain that it was definitely not a "taste" that humans could possess!
This reminded him of the time over two years ago, when he was driving a Didi through [New Mexico] and encountered that idiot on the road... Oh no, I heard that idiot was later known as Thor, the [God of Thunder]?!
But it doesn't really matter whether the person he met at that time was Thor.

What's important is that he smelled a scent on the intruder that was very similar to the former one.

But it is obvious that the ancient and powerful aura on Thor is purer!
Moreover, the invader seemed to be able to use some kind of magic or superpowers to summon a group of "monsters" exuding a smell of decay to help her fight.

These "monsters" neither bleed nor die. Logan Howlett had never encountered similar creatures before, so he couldn't guess what they were for a moment.
But one thing is certain, those guards who were armed with live ammunition were all torn to pieces by these "monsters".

So, what do we call a creature that looks like both humans and "gods"?
In the end, Logan Howlett had no choice but to call the invader "demigod"!

"But what's even more interesting is that the other surviving human female not only didn't participate in the entire battle, but she also clearly wasn't coerced in any way... She and the intruder even left together in the end."

As he spoke, Logan Howlett sniffed gently in a certain direction, following a certain smell.

Soon he successfully filtered out the pheromone smell left by the human female from the numerous complex and chaotic smells in the air, which was so thin that it was almost disappearing.

Because these special odors secreted from the human body have extremely stable chemical composition.

Therefore, even if it has left the source of release, humans, it can still exist independently in the air for a long time.

However, with the ordinary person's sense of smell, it is impossible to detect the existence of these smells.

But for Logan Howlett, who has bug-level sense of smell.

Unless there is particularly bad weather during this period, as long as there are even the slightest odor molecules remaining in the air or on objects that the target has touched, he can accurately capture them.

Nice!!!

After listening to Logan Howlett's report, the smile on Carl's face became more and more intense.

Next, there is no need to waste time and effort to identify who the survivor is!

The answer is obviously obvious.

There's a traitor among the guards guarding the [Thirty Silver Coins], and this person is the last survivor, and her true identity is... Sister Grady!!
Because, as the person in charge of guarding the "sin silver", she is the only woman in this monastery.

But for Carl, as long as there are still people alive, this matter will be much easier to handle!

All that was left was to find Sister Grady, and then the whereabouts of the [30 silver coins] and the real culprit's intentions would all be revealed.

In particular, this murder case actually involved a "demigod"!
Things seem to be getting interesting all of a sudden?

"Mr. Mara..."

Bishop Warren McCoy was about to say something nervously, but was immediately interrupted by Carl's wave of his hand. Carl then looked at Logan Howlett and asked:

"Can you follow the scent to find her?"

Although Wolverine's sense of smell is amazing, more than a month has passed, so Carl doesn't actually have much hope for it.

Right now it's just a casual question out of habit!
After all...what if it works?
But who would have thought that Logan Howlett's eyes flashed with eagerness, and he said seriously:
"Mr. Mara, I'm not completely sure, but if possible... I'd like to give it a try!!"

Carl looked at him in surprise, then nodded happily, "Okay, then I'll leave the task of finding Sister Grady entirely to you and Frank."

…………

……

[Texas].

【City of Houston】.

A dark and dark street.

squeak-

A door opened, and an old woman with short silver hair and a black cloak cautiously stuck her upper body out of the door and looked around.

After making sure that the surroundings were safe, he stepped out.

Then he walked straight towards the brightly lit main street in the distance without stopping.

however.

Just as she passed an intersection, two dazzling lights suddenly appeared on the side.

Then two tall figures in police uniforms with police badges on their left chests blocked her way.

"Sister Grady, how can I help you?"

"Get out of the way, you two have the wrong person!"

Sister Grady stopped and looked at the two police officers who suddenly blocked her way with a somewhat uncertain expression.

"Hehehe, that's right, the person we are looking for is you."

One of the officers, approaching, said with a wicked grin, "Mr. Necrodamus would like to invite you over to catch up with us... How about doing me the honor of doing me a favor?"

"It turns out to be that heartless dark wizard!!"

Sister Grady's eyes flashed with resentment, and she said indignantly, "I didn't expect that this bastard not only used those magical creatures to hunt me down, but now he's even bribed the police officers?"

"I really shouldn't have believed his sweet talk and used that 'sin silver' to exchange... huh?"

Sister Grady seemed to have suddenly realized something. She sniffed the air fiercely and said with disgust:

"Damn it, you're not even police officers...you're not even human!"

"Even if you can perfectly disguise yourself as humans by devouring them, you can't cover up the suffocating sulfur stench on your body!"

"I never thought that besides that obedient jackal 'demigod', Necrodamus's men would actually be colluding with the filthy demons?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense!" One of the demons disguised as a police officer pulled out a pistol from his waist and threatened with a sneer:
"Sister Grady, if you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being rude!"

"You're welcome? You despicable demons, you dare to threaten me, an angel's agent?"

Compared to those difficult magical creatures summoned by Necrodamus using [Dark Magic], Sister Grady obviously prefers to face demons.

Because the power she possessed could be said to be the nemesis of all demons! Sister Grady clasped her hands together before her, and then a holy power filled her entire body, and a pair of white wings of light quickly condensed behind her.

Obviously, this is a blessing from the power of heaven!

Seeing this, the devil police officer opposite was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed a smirk on his face as if his evil plan had succeeded.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look what we found? A pure Angel Agent... BANG!!"

As he spoke, he had already pulled the trigger, and a special silver bullet directly pierced Sister Grady's abdomen, and blood spurted out from the wound.

But what is truly incredible is...

Almost at the moment Sister Grady was hit by the bullet, the "angelic power" that originally filled her body was strangely dispelled by some powerful and evil force?!
No matter how much she tried to call upon that power and the angel who blessed her with power, she could not get any response at all.

It was as if...she had been completely abandoned by heaven and the angels?
"What's going on? What...what did you do? Why can't I feel the power and blessing from the angels at all?"

At this moment, Sister Grady's face was filled with horror. The fear of losing her strength even overwhelmed her pain nerves, causing her to temporarily "forget" the severe pain coming from her abdomen.

Sister Grady quickly turned around to look behind her, only to find that the pair of wings that symbolized the "power of angels" had already vanished. Suddenly, grief overwhelmed her, she wailed:

"No...Merciful Archangel, please don't abandon me!!"

"Hey, hey, hey, did you see that?"

The demonic police officer who fired the shot turned his head to look at his companions behind him and cheered in delight:

"This bullet can actually drive away those winged birdmen and their blessed powers!!"

"That's right, but it seems to be more than just expulsion..."

Another demon police officer nodded repeatedly, also with a look of joy on his face, saying, "It seems that Nekorodamus's plan really worked. I really want to report this good news to Bu... ahem, that lord right away."

"Wait a minute, you're saying..."

Sister Grady, who had already collapsed in a pool of blood, suddenly had a terrifying thought in her mind after hearing the words of the two demonic police officers. She said in a trembling voice:

"That bastard Necrodamus, wouldn't he want to use those [thirty silver coins] to make bullets specifically for use against angels?"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The evil police officer who had fired the shot earlier walked forward with a grin, stepped on the wound on Sister Grady's abdomen, and twisted the sole of his shoe back and forth.

Seeing the extremely painful expression on the other person's face, he slowly leaned over and said:

"Sister, hasn't anyone told you that sometimes being too smart isn't a good thing...it can get you killed!"

At this time, another demon police officer's urging voice came from the back, "Quickly kill her and then recover the silver bullet."

"Now that this silver bullet, which was specially used for the experiment, has been proven to be effective, then for safety reasons, anyone who has ever seen or touched the silver coin must be silenced."

"We'll be busy from now on..."

"You're right."

The demonic police officer holding the gun immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun at Sister Grady's head.

But just as he was about to pull the trigger, a dagger burning with red flames cut through the darkness like a meteor.

The next second, Frank's slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind the demon police officer.

"This woman has been temporarily requisitioned by our [Subspace Group]. No one can kill her until I get the answer I want."

"???"

The evil police officer holding the gun was shocked, but when he turned his head to look behind him, his head fell heavily to the ground as soon as he moved.

Then his head and body were engulfed by a rising red flame.

……

[Reputation +444, +88, +88, +44]

[Collectible demon soul fragments detected, subspace soul count +1]

……

"Ok?"

Another demonic police officer was stunned for a moment, then reacted and roared hysterically, "You bastard human, what the hell have you done...Roscoe's soul actually disappeared?"

puff-

At this moment, a figure as agile as a cheetah suddenly jumped out from the darkness, and six sharp [Adamantium Wolf Claws] directly pierced the heart of the demon police officer.

But the next second, the body of the demon police officer suddenly swelled up, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a hideous demon over 3 meters tall with goat horns on his head.

"WTF?"

Logan Howlett rolled on the spot, avoiding the demon's claws that were swinging towards his head, and exclaimed in disbelief:
"Demons actually...really exist?"

But on second thought, even the legendary [King of Gods] Odin and [God of Thunder] Thor have appeared one after another, so it seems reasonable that there are demons in this world!

boom--

A bullet imbued with Khorne's psychic energy instantly blew up half of the goat-horned demon's head, and its body was then engulfed in red flames.

……

[Reputation +444, +88, +44]

[Collectible demon soul fragments detected, subspace soul count +1]

……

"Logan, you don't need to care about this garbage at all, whether it's a demon or some other legendary magical creature."

Frank put the Beretta M92F pistol, which was emitting wisps of green smoke, back into its holster and said with a nonchalant smile:
"Because as long as you can be blessed with the boss's power, even if a god comes, you can still kill them... I once killed a piece of trash who liked to call himself the 'Blood God' with my own hands!!"

"what?"

Logan Howlett stared blankly at Frank, then looked at the two demon corpses that were about to be completely burned to ashes by the red flames. His fluctuating emotions could not calm down for a long time.

To be honest, even though he has been through hundreds of battles and is a famous "Mr. Big Scene" in "X-Men", the scene just now almost overturned his worldview!

Although he had seen Frank take action in the battle video about Greenwich that was circulated on the Internet before... it was basically like chopping melons and vegetables, very fierce!
But at least we were fighting against aliens.

But what Frank killed now was a real demon, and he killed it instantly!

No, since when have humans been able to easily kill demonic creatures?
Also, what about the "blessing of power" that Frank just mentioned?
Why can I kill demons and...gods with Mr. Karl's blessing?

For a moment, many questions arose in Logan Howlett's mind.

But he had no doubt that Frank was exaggerating.

Because there's no need for any explanation at all. The scene where he just killed two demons in an instant is the best proof!
(End of this chapter)