American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, my contributions to America are truly numerous!"

Lin Jue looked at the young black men who had turned into a ball of yellow sand, with an expression on his face that remained unchanged.

"Lin! Are you too aggressive..."

"Too cruel?"

"No, is it too fast? I always feel like I'm taking advantage of them!"

Raven swayed her graceful figure and came to Lin Jue's side. She hugged Lin Jue's neck with her arms and kissed him. She liked Lin Jue's behavior very much.

After a passionate French kiss, Lin Jue destroyed all the remaining food in three strokes, adhering to the Chinese tradition of not wasting food.

Then he took Raven into the car and drove away quickly.

The leisurely vacation trip lasted for nearly a month before Lin Jue left Rui Wen who was missing him.

In a dense jungle, Lin Jue, who was wearing mountaineering clothes, looked at the dimensional passage emitting colorful light in front of him with a slightly solemn expression.

The chirping of birds continued one after another, and from time to time, small animals were attracted to the surroundings. Although he had long known that the communication time between the DC and Marvel dimensions would not be fixed, Lin Jue smelled something this time. A different taste.

Has there been some kind of quiet change in the flow of time in the entire world?

Is it because the two worlds are about to enter the juncture of some kind of major event, and even the system cannot find the loopholes in the time rules?

This is an innate feeling. Lin Jue quickly informed Eldridge and Eve of some things through the will of the ancestors. He roughly estimated the timeline. During the time he left, the Marvel dimension should not What big changes will happen?

Of course, except for the mutants, Lin Jue could no longer control them at this time. In such a short period of time, there must not be any big changes!

The body was submerged into the dimensional passage.

Lin Jue completely disappeared from this world.

Time passed bit by bit, and stars shining with golden light appeared out of thin air, and red light traces twisted towards the invisible space.

As the light traces formed a closed loop, an alternative space channel appeared where Lin Jue was originally.

A bald woman wearing something similar to a Taoist robe jumped out of the passage. Through the gap in the passage, you could vaguely see that the other side of the passage seemed to be some kind of ancient building similar to a museum.

She looked at the direction Lin Jue left, her eyes flickered slightly, her lips undulated slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and as the surrounding leaves fell, the blurry scene reappeared again.

A blurry figure in the picture stepped into what seemed like a black hole of endless darkness, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Multidimensional Demon God? No wonder he has a feeling of being unique in this world!"

The woman's eyes were a little deep, one hand moved quickly, and the scene disappeared instantly. She looked towards the dense jungle. After hesitating for a moment, she summoned the space door again, and her figure disappeared into it, disappearing into the dark jungle.

…

The song that fell into the night was far more noisy than during the day.

boom!

Located in a gangster underground bar in Gotham East District, with a dull bombardment, the door of the bar burst open instantly.

Under the colorful lights, the Gotham youths who were dancing wildly screamed one by one. Most of them fled in all directions, looking for a nearby bunker, or trying to leave through the back door. The scene seemed chaotic.

Unlike these guests, a group of staff in the bar directly took out their portable guns and started a fight with another group of gang members who rushed into the bar.

Dazzling sparks shot out in all directions in the chaotic bar. From time to time, innocent people were hit by stray bullets and fell into a pool of blood. Screams and howls occurred one after another.

However, more people fell into madness. They drew their weapons and began to attack indiscriminately.

"Fake, those guys actually brought the rocket launcher!"

The man with the colorful and inexplicable paint on his face screamed and looked at the other side of the blasted wall with a stunned look. A shirtless man was carrying a rocket launcher and aiming at the bar counter of the bar, with a ferocious smile on the colorful It looked inexplicably shocking under the light.

"Farke, where is that guy Joker?"

The bar owner cursed, he knew the group of people opposite, and they were not here for him.

This guy took him for that bastard's patron.

The frightened man looked around frantically, with unspeakable fear and anger in his expression. However, the clown who was sitting at the bar and joking with him had long since disappeared.

"Boss, that damn bastard ran away!"

"Find him quickly!"

The bar owner yelled and cursed, and the thugs in the bar dispersed. As for himself, he shouted directly at the gang members who attacked the bar.

"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding, that guy just happened to come to our bar!"

"Misunderstand?"

The black man standing among a group of men said solemnly, and then at the signal from his eyes, the big man carrying the rocket fired directly.

In the horrified eyes of the bar thugs, the hot flames instantly engulfed their boss, and the exploding fish waves even flew them away. In just an instant, they lost the ability to fight.

Cries of pain and wailings came and went.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, the gang leader said coldly without any emotion.

"Find me that damn bastard!"

"yes!"

A large group of gangsters in suits rushed towards the ruined bar counter, while more people chased in the direction of the bar where the crowd was escaping.

In a remote deep alley, with a soft bang, the ventilation duct on the side of the wall was knocked open, and a man with disheveled hair and a clown costume painted on his face struggled to climb out of the ventilation duct.

There was a hint of gloating on his face at the violent roar and fierce gunshots coming from the pipeline.

Staggeringly standing up and patting his messy rose-red suit, the man showed a funny smile and looked around vaguely.

Noticing that there seemed to be no one nearby, he ran in one direction.

Before he ran out of the street, he seemed to notice something and stopped. At this moment, he felt his heart pounding, and an extremely frightening chill radiated from the spine of his back.

He immediately threw himself against the wall on one side and hid himself under the narrow eaves. He looked at the exit at the other end of the alley from the corner of his eye.

A tall figure was walking slowly in this direction.

"...!"

Feeling that the air around him seemed to be stagnant, even he, who was always strategizing and fearless, could not help but feel his heart beat faster.

Knowing that he could not escape at all, his thoughts suddenly changed. The man stood up straight and walked towards the slowly walking figure with a natural expression.

Without squinting, he looked at the brightly lit street in front of him, as if he was just an ordinary Gotham worker.

"Wait a moment……"

A slightly hoarse low voice rang in his ears, and the clown froze in place for an instant. He felt the figure beside him that was originally facing the deep alley turn around, and his pupils shrank violently.

His facial expression changed quickly, and the corners of his mouth curved in an exaggerated way: "What can I do for you, sir?"

Putting a hand on his chest, he bent slightly to show respect, then raised his head again, and the man's face came into view.

A pale and bloodless face, a pair of scarlet pupils stared at him like a wild beast.

"How to get to the Wolf Bar?"

"Wolf Bar? Ha, in the direction you are going!"

"Can you help me lead the way?"

"Of course, it is my duty to do so! By the way! Sir, what do you call me?"

"Kyle!"