American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

puff!

It was as if fire had met water.

Dark heat rays shone beneath the golden light.

It was instantly annihilated, turning into a wisp of white smoke that drifted away in the air.

Inside the temple.

Su Lin wore a faint smile.

Watch this scene.

"Clark's growth has really exceeded my expectations."

"His power is now close to that of a quasi-saint."

a year ago.

Clark was also a student at the Mutant Academy.

After becoming his servant.

Less than a year.

He then possessed quasi-saint level power.

Such a growth rate.

If word spreads.

It will absolutely shock all the heavens and myriad worlds.

Even those chosen ones.

In front of Clark.

They all have to kneel in submission!

Is there a chosen one?

Can one become a quasi-saint within a year?

Anyway, Su Lin had never encountered it.

"However, with only the power of a quasi-saint, one cannot do anything to the Conquest Divine Sword that I personally bestowed upon you."

Su Lin murmured.

Although the Conqueror's Divine Sword was just something he made casually.

Time spent.

Less than a minute.

but.

However, it is still not something that an ordinary quasi-saint could destroy.

Below the holy realm, we are all ants.

This is not just talk.

Shangmei took a break.

She came to Su Lin's side and snuggled into his arms.

Like a kitten.

They watched the live TV broadcast together.

"That sword is amazing!"

I saw those terrifying dark, hot rays.

It actually defeated the Conqueror's Divine Sword with ease.

She looked surprised.

"Do you want to?"

Su Lin smiled.

"Don't don't!"

Shangmei shook her little head.

"I don't want a sword!"

"I won't encounter any danger inside the temple."

Hear the words.

Su Lin then asked, "So what do you want?"

"I want a kitten!"

Sang Mei replied.

kitten?

Su Lin narrowed his eyes.

He remembered it in the world of American comics.

There is a very special cat.

"Wait two days, I'll take you there."

...... ...... .......

Su Lindao.

give me?

My boss is going to give me a cat?

My boss wants to give me a gift?

Shangmei wondered if she was dreaming!

I've been by Su Lin's side for so long.

She has never received any gifts.

I dare not even hope for it.

after all.

In her eyes, Su Lin was a supreme deity.

To be able to stay by your side.

That was already an incredibly lucky thing.

Naturally, Shangmei didn't dare to ask for anything else.

Even in dreams.

She doesn't even dare to dream about God giving her gifts.

"What, you don't like it?"

Su Lin noticed that she was in a daze.

I couldn't help but ask.

These words startled Shangmei awake.

She kept nodding her little head.

"like!"

"Boss, I really like it!" Qian.

Chapter 446 He's getting serious! (1)

Shangmei was afraid that Sulin would change his mind.

He kept nodding his little head.

She wanted to show that she really liked the kitten Su Lin had given her.

Su Lin smiled slightly.

In my mind, I had a target for choosing a kitten.

In the world of American comics.

Speaking of cats...

That must have been the scratch that injured Frey back then.

The Fel Devourer that strikes fear into the hearts of countless races across the universe.

Wait until the battle here is over.