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

Chapter 220 Chapter 356 Chapter 357 Okay, okay, you all want to use the attack effects, right?

"WTF? This... this is a fucking mummy?!"

Thanks to Logan Howlett's timely reminder, Frank fled the area far away before the sand pit appeared.

So he now had plenty of time to draw his weapons and deal with these sudden mummies.

"Die for me..."

The hot-tempered Logan Howlett roared, and sharp [Adamantium Wolf Claws] popped out from his fists, and he rushed towards the two mummies that pounced on him.

shhhhh--

Cold light flickered.

The bodies of the two mummies were instantly torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

But before Logan Howlett could rush to the other mummies, the limbs that had just been scattered on the ground were reassembled under the pull of the rotten shrouds that came alive like snakes.

It was back to normal in the blink of an eye.

There wasn't even any trace of being cut off.

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a???

What the hell?

No, could it be that I can’t even kill a mummy now?

Logan Howlett, who was a little bit skeptical, once again swung his wolf claws and chopped the two mummies into pieces...

However, the next second, the strange scene happened again.

Although the combat effectiveness of these mummies is extremely weak.

But the seemingly rotten shrouds wrapped around them seem to contain some kind of magical power, which "resurrects" the destroyed mummies again and again.

Logan Howlett's face almost turned green with anger when he saw this.

Fine, fine, you're no better than a dog in close combat? You really don't give me any respect at all, huh?

bang bang bang-

At this moment, Frank, who was slightly behind, pulled the trigger one after another. Several bullets wrapped in holy spiritual energy directly blew up all the mummies that rushed towards him and Logan Howlett.

Even some of the mummies still had some limbs and arms left after the explosion.

But it will soon be burned to ashes by a holy spiritual flame.

In the face of the power bestowed by the Emperor, those decayed shrouds that contained cursed power and could allow mummies to "resurrect infinitely" would eventually be reduced to ashes!
"Logan, what on earth is going on..."

Frank, holding two guns, slowly shot and eliminated the mummies that kept crawling out of the quicksand, while asking in confusion: "What did you just find?!"

No, do you have to be so exaggerated?
Logan Howlett first looked at his sharp wolf claws, then at the double guns in Frank's hands that kept spewing flames, and finally at the mummies opposite who had just crawled out of the sand pit and were hit by bullets and then burned to ashes. The expression on his face was almost out of control.

Damn, isn't this a bit too bullying?

Yes, I am old, but I can’t be so old that I can’t even play in such a low-end game, right?

Is it true that the old era for us old guys has ended and there is no ship in the new era that can carry us?
And... Hey, Frank, does that gun of yours have unlimited bullets?!

Logan Howlett's brows were filled with deep resentment. He glanced in a certain direction with a bitter face and said:

"Actually, when we first arrived here, I already smelled the special scent emanating from that 'demigod'."

"It seems like she's monitoring every move here. To avoid alerting them, I didn't warn you right away... I just didn't expect she'd be able to do this!"

"Demigod? Are you talking about the one Sister Grady mentioned before... Larzen?" Frank said in surprise.

"Yes."

Logan Howlett nodded heavily, then pointed his wolf claws at the top of a distant building shrouded in darkness, and complained:

"However, that creature doesn't seem to want to take action herself, and instead just hides there and doesn't come out... I guess she's very confident in these mummies she summoned, right?"

In fact, if Frank, the "double champion chosen by Old K and Big E", was not present.

Even though Logan Howlett has now returned to his youthful state.

When faced with these mummies with the ability of "infinite resurrection", the only outcome is to flee in panic.

After all, in his early years, Logan Howlett had relied on his powerful self-healing ability to defeat many powerful enemies.

There’s a saying that goes – a toad jumps on your feet, it doesn’t bite you, but it annoys you!

No matter who it is, when encountering a guy like this who can't be killed no matter how hard you hit him, their facial expressions will inevitably get out of control... Of course, this includes Logan Howlett himself.

But unfortunately, Frank, a "cheat guy", is present at the moment.

Therefore, all those mummies can only become useless cannon fodder.

"She probably came here not only to kill Sister Grady, but also to snatch this special silver bullet made of silver coins from us!"

Frank keenly grasped the enemy's true intention, but just as he was about to say something else, the sand pit opposite suddenly stopped sending out mummies, and instead a large group of black scarabs gushed out from the ground.

The scene was as spectacular and terrifying as a black fountain!
After landing on the ground, these scarab beetles, which were the size of an adult's palm, immediately gathered into a black ocean and swept towards the location where Frank and Logan Howlett were.

That speed is dozens of times faster than that of a mummy.

call--

Seeing this, Frank slid his arms down to put both guns back into the sheath, and when he raised his arms again, he had already pulled out his beloved [Bass Magic Armor M Combat Machete] from the scabbard at his waist.

As the blade left the sheath, it immediately burned with holy spiritual flames.

The cold air around suddenly became scorching hot.

Swah——

call--

Frank swung a knife at the swarm of insects that was about to rush towards him.

The holy psychic flames instantly burned away all the undead creatures born from the curse within two meters in front of Frank.

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a???

No, brother, do you have to be so outrageous? Can the fire on your knife change color?
Logan Howlett was now numb.

It was red before, right?

The magical fighting methods that Frank displayed one after another directly refreshed his cognition and made him fall into self-doubt that he was "not keeping up with the times".

Okay, okay, you want to dance too... No, I'd like to call you the Master of Special Effects Battles!!
Frank seemed to notice the unusual change in Logan Howlett's face and immediately gave him an encouraging look.

"You want to learn... didn't I tell you? You only need to offer absolute loyalty to the Boss, and you can also possess such power!!" "..."

For the first time, Logan Howlett's heart wavered.

All you have to do is offer absolute loyalty to that young ruler, and you can gain this extraordinary power that can restrain... no, should I say, absolutely suppress the mysterious creatures?
Does this sound like a sure win deal?

But is it really as simple as Frank said?

however.

Before Logan Howlett could think about it, he heard an angry curse from Frank beside him.

"Fu*k? Why does this thing seem endless..."

Logan Howlett then looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that with every wave of the "fire knife" in Frank's hand, the swarm of insects surging in front of the two of them would be cleared away in an instant.

But the next second, the swarm of insects behind them rushed towards them again without fear of death.

There is no way to kill them all! !
The two could only resist the swarm of insects rushing towards them while retreating continuously, looking for a way to escape the pursuit of these black scarabs.

"Damn it, Frank, we're surrounded!!"

Before the two of them had retreated a few meters, Logan Howlett stopped first because he found that the street opposite had been covered by black scarabs that had quietly circled from both sides.

The dense swarm of insects was gathering around them in an organized and disciplined manner.

Obviously, these scarabs were under the command of Lazen, the "Night Jackal" who had not appeared in the distance, so they could perform such humane actions.

Presumably, the other party saw that the mummy had no effect on them, so they switched to this undead creature comparable to the "Black Disaster"!

"Damn it, am I going to die here today?"

Logan Howlett was a little unsure whether his self-healing ability could still work normally when facing the attack of such a mysterious creature.
I don’t know if the Subspace Group will kick Charles out of the hospital if the mission cannot be completed successfully?

Alas, it seems I still can't escape this ominous fate in my later years...

"Logan, don't worry, Boss will definitely not ignore us!!"

Different from the negativity and frustration shown on Logan Howlett's face, Frank showed a bit of relief when he saw that he was in a desperate situation.

Logan Howlett was completely bewildered by this scene.

No, little brother, although I have nothing against the cult of personality.

But you should at least know your time, right?

Now that we are both on the verge of death, why are you still so stubborn?

No matter how powerful Mr. Karl Mara is, haven't you heard of the saying "out of reach"?

Maybe by the time he gets here later, grass will have grown on both of our graves!
But my situation should be a little better than yours.

If those bugs can't chew the [Adamantium Skeleton] in my body, I might be able to revive myself after spending some time!
But you...

Just as Logan Howlett was thinking about trying to persuade Frank before he died, a portal formed by burning fireworks appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.

Then, Carl, who was wearing a gray plaid suit, with a straight figure and a dignified demeanor, walked out of the portal holding Wanda's soft and boneless white hand.

Σ(°△°|||)︴

Logan Howlett swallowed nervously. He never expected that Carl would actually appear at this time and in such a magical way.

Isn't a boss like this just too... too awesome?!
At this moment, Frank, who was standing beside him, suddenly bumped him lightly with his elbow.

When he turned around, he saw the other person raising his chin in Karl's direction with a smug look on his face, as if to say: See, I was right, wasn't I?
Logan Howlett nodded with a complicated expression and responded silently: Well, I have to admit that you are right, that man... no, the Boss is really awesome!
Unconsciously, this old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, for the first time, felt a sense of identity and belonging to an organization other than the Xavier School for Gifted People.

In Carl, he also saw the style and courage of Professor X, who once worked hard to save the mutants from the crisis of survival...

Of course, what this young man did was obviously much better than Professor X!

At least Carl didn't act as weak as Professor X when dealing with the authorities and other forces... no, it should be said that he was extremely tough.

This strong attitude undoubtedly suits Logan Howlett's appetite.

Snapped--

Carl glanced at the swarm of insects surging around him like a black tide, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

The next second, a powerful energy wave, like a stone dropped into a calm lake, produced visible ripples in the air, crushing towards the swarm of insects in all directions.

Logan Howlett: Σ(°△°|||)︴, okay, you all want to play with special effects, right?!
Boom boom boom——

Puff puff--

The black scarabs that swarmed in from all directions suddenly exploded into black smoke-like substances and then disappeared.

However, from the sand pit in the distance, a large number of insects were still spewing out.

"There's no indication of soul fragments being harvested. Does that mean these black scarabs are purely magical creatures?"

Carl turned his head and looked at the top of a building in the distance that was completely shrouded in darkness.

That was exactly the place where Logan Howlett had pointed out earlier, where the Night Wolf Lazan was hiding.

He used the ability of [telepathy] to easily lock onto the opponent's position.

But just as he was about to invade Razan's brain to check for any useful information, he was blocked by a mysterious force originating from the other party's blood.

"Oh, is the spirit of a demigod also protected by that kind of power?"

Karl's face suddenly showed an interesting look.

He was naturally no stranger to this mysterious power.

Because he had felt very similar power in Odin and Thor before.

Although Carl has always been unable to fully unleash the power of the Mind Gem due to the limitations of his own human physique.

But this situation has been alleviated and improved to a certain extent after he obtained the [Reality Gem].

After all, the superposition of two forces is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two... but a geometric improvement!

Under normal circumstances, with the strength of his current mental power, it should be more than enough to invade the brain of a "demigod".

The reason for this situation is probably related to a previous guess he made.

That is, "gods" like Odin and Thor, in addition to their own powerful mental powers, are likely to be additionally protected and blessed by the [pantheon] they belong to.

Because Carl had conducted secret tests during the Battle of Greenwich.

Aside from the two "legitimate gods" of Odin and Thor, none of the other so-called "Asgardian warriors" or the valiant Asgardian warriors had ever experienced this kind of situation!!

(End of this chapter)