American comics: The supreme entry system, I am the way of heaven!

Lin Qiming and his companions walked to the deepest part of the tavern, and the smell of animal fur in the air reached its peak.

Two tall men over 2 meters tall stopped them, roaring loudly with ferocious faces, and pushed them back with their hands.

""Get away from me, pretty boy! Are you blind or illiterate?"

He pointed at the sign hanging behind him, which said"Private Territory, No Trespassing" in bold English, and spitted as if he was going to eat them alive.

Lin Qiming opened his hand that was extended to Tiffany and winked at James Howlett.

The two of them lowered their bodies at the same time, avoiding the big hand of the tall man, and each drew out their weapons and stabbed them in the heart. The sound of silver and werewolf flesh reacting and burning came to their ears.

After killing the guards effortlessly, Lin Qiming flashed to the door in an instant.

The moment the wooden door was kicked open, Tiffana also fired.

The silver-plated bullet shot out from the muzzle, and in the splashing of sparks, it hit the eyebrows of several people who wanted to rush out of the house. It was a pity that they didn't have time to transform into werewolves, and their heads exploded and lay dead on the ground.

The other werewolves learned their lesson this time, especially after noticing the tragic death of their compatriots, they roared and transformed into werewolves. Suddenly, tall, muscular, and upright werewolves rushed over.

Lin Qiming smiled coldly, not panicking at all, slashing left and right with the silver-plated long sword in his hand.

Although the werewolves' movements and speed were very fast, sometimes the long sword that was clearly aimed at their vital points would pierce into non-vital parts such as arms or thighs when they dodged, but James Howlett was fighting with him at any time, and Tiffana was always ready to make up the attack in the distance. No werewolf could escape the combined attack of the three people, and the tall werewolves fell to the ground with howls and turned into corpses.

Soon the three of them advanced while killing, and with their increasingly tacit cooperation, they forced the werewolves to retreat in embarrassment, and each of them showed a fierce look on their faces. They had never been so aggrieved.

Suddenly, a deafening wolf howl came from the deepest part of the secret room.

Hearing this wolf howl, the werewolves were excited, their eyes were bloodshot, and they rushed over without hesitation. Even if their chests were pierced by the silver-plated long sword, they would use their wolf claws to scratch several deep wounds on Lin Qiming's body. For a time, the situation was unprecedentedly critical.

""Chief Mutu is here, invaders, you are dead!"

The werewolf hanging on the long sword roared, but was pierced through the head by three sharp bone claws.

James Howlett no longer cared to conceal his identity, and showed the six bone claws on his arms, and stabbed wildly with the silver-plated dagger to stop the fierce counterattack of the werewolf.

Tiffana also fired fiercely with the revolver in her hand, emptying the bullets in the roulette wheel and forcing the rushing werewolf back.

She approached Lin Qiming with a nervous expression, and tears flowed when she saw the wound on his chest that was almost penetrated.

"Are you okay, dear? If you are scratched by a werewolf, it is very likely to be infected. I don't want you to become a stinky werewolf!"

Lin Qiming was a little nervous, but now he had to reassure his woman.

He continued to fight with a sword in one hand, and wiped the blood from his chest with the other hand, revealing the healed wound, and said to Tiffana with a smile.

"Looks like I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me turning into a werewolf!"

The werewolf leader who had made the deafening wolf howl before came in front of everyone. He was about 2.5 meters tall, his muscles swelled as if they were about to burst, his body was covered with scars, his blue wolf head stared with huge vertical pupils, and the front of his arms were a pair of thick and sharp wolf claws.

""Leader Mutu, they are the ones who came in without saying a word!"

A werewolf pointed at Lin Qiming and the other two and said indignantly to his leader.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the chest by a strong wolf claw, and the one who did it was the werewolf leader Mutu.

"You have tarnished the glory of werewolves. They were just two human deviant and a little vampire, but they beat you so badly. You really bring shame to our ancestors!"

"The wolf cubs nowadays are really worse than the previous generation. If it were you 500 years ago, you would only be worthy of being slaves!"

After scolding the werewolves under his command, Mutu turned his head and stared at the enemy in front of him with his green eyes.

"You have quite a strong ability and are immune to the infection of the wolf cubs. If you are abnormal, please tell me your name!"

"I, Mutu, recognize your strength. I will personally remove your head to make a wine vessel and peel off your skin to make my leather boots. This is the greatest respect that the werewolf clan can show to their enemies!"

His voice was extremely loud, and it was like a thunderbolt without saying a word.

Lin Qiming resisted his powerful pressure and said casually :

""I'm sorry, big guy. My mom taught me that good deeds should be done without leaving a name!"

He saw that the werewolf leader in front of him was very powerful. If he rushed with many werewolves, he was afraid that the three of them would not be able to deal with him. He had the idea of sharpening his sword before the battle.

"System, show me his entry!"

【Name: Mutu Lucilan】

【Position: Kent Town Chief】

【Race: Werewolf】

【Intelligence: 2】

【Strength: 4】

【Speed: 4】

【Stamina: 4】

【Energy emission: 1】

【Combat Skill: 5】

【Items: Fearless (green), Pain Shield (blue), Werewolf Transformation (blue), Ancestral Bloodline (blue↑）、Bloodthirsty Battle (Blue), Blood Sacrifice Life Extension (Purple), Melee Mastery (Purple)]

When Mutu's entry was displayed, Lin Qiming immediately understood.

Wow, there are four entries about fighting. No wonder it puts a lot of pressure on me, causing my beast instinct to keep warning me that the opponent is very threatening.

"The system copied the entries of Fearless (green), Pain Shield (blue), Bloodthirsty Battle (blue), Blood Sacrifice Life Extension (purple), and Melee Mastery (purple) to me."

【Copying in progress. Please keep the distance from the target no more than 100 meters within 45 minutes.

He did all this in a flash. When Mutu realized that he was being tricked, the system had already started copying the entries.

"You sharp-tongued guy, I hope your bones are as hard as your mouth!"

"Wolf cubs, tear them apart for me!"

With furious roars, the wolves rushed forward again as their leader gave the order.

"Leave the biggest one to me, you guys take care of the other werewolves!"

Lin Qiming's eyes flashed coldly, and he decisively went forward after saying this.

Tiffana and James Howlett worked together to contain the other werewolves, creating enough space for him to face the werewolf leader Mutu directly. The battle became fierce at this moment.

Under the cover of the two, Lin Qiming came to Mutu like a ghost.

The three-foot-long silver-plated sword turned into a halo, which changed with his figure flashing and his footsteps moving. The seemingly beautiful light and shadow concealed a fierce murderous intent.

"Fancy, come and die!"

Mutu's speed value reached 4, which means he can run at the speed of sound, and his nerve reaction speed is extremely fast.

He accurately grabbed the long sword in the light and shadow with his pair of wolf claws, and wrestled the sword in opposite directions with his palms. With a snap, the silver-plated long sword broke in the middle.

Lin Qiming glanced at the burnt wolf claws and secretly sighed that he was indeed a ruthless man.

The broken long sword lost its function, so he simply threw it at Mutu's face as a hidden weapon. When the other party raised his hand to protect his eyes and block his vision, he turned his feet and came behind him. With a wave of his arms, six sharp bone claws pierced into his waist, and fiercely pulled out a big hole.

""Ah, you despicable dwarf, I'm going to break your bones!"

Mutu was seriously injured, but he didn't cry out in pain, he just felt that he was fooled and yelled angrily.

He kicked his legs and ran wildly, like a rhinoceros from Africa, but he crashed into the enemy who attacked him at the speed of sound.

Lin Qiming turned sideways to avoid it, but his own speed was too slow. He barely avoided half of it before being knocked away.

In mid-air, he heard the sound of bones breaking in his body. The bones on the left half of his body were almost intact, and most of them were broken in one collision.

After falling to the ground, the violent vibration made Lin Qiming spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Before he could get up, he heard heavy but fast footsteps rushing towards him again.

""Fuck you, you really think I'm a sick cat, you stupid dog!"

He rolled out without caring about his image, and a huge wolf claw stomped on the ground fiercely behind him, causing the ground to shake and raising a large amount of dust.

Mutu waved the wolf claw as big as a palm leaf fan, swept away the dust in front of him and wanted to continue chasing.

Tiffana, who was not far away, saw that her man was in danger, and quickly turned the muzzle and fired continuously.

Three silver-plated bullets shot at the strong werewolf leader, only breaking through the thick fur and embedding in the tougher and firmer muscles. The bullets that could easily kill other werewolves were like children's toys to him.

Mutu, who was sure of victory, looked back and shook the muscles on his chest sarcastically. The silver-plated bullets fell to the ground with a clang, and were crushed into small pancakes by his foot.

"Don't be impatient, little vampire, wait until I kill him, and I'll treat you well!"

He turned around and didn't see his prey, so he opened his bloody mouth and roared in anger.

"You coward, are you running away from the battlefield?"

Taking advantage of Mutu's distraction, Lin Qiming picked up the broken sword tip and quietly climbed to the roof. When he saw him open his mouth and roar, he jumped down from the roof and fiercely thrust his arm into his bloody mouth. The tip of the sword stabbed upwards into his upper jaw.

""Roar, you despicable villain, you are not worthy to fight with me!"

Mutu roared, and was about to bite the arm in his mouth to pieces. At the same time, his two wolf claws grabbed the person who attacked him, and tried to tear his body apart.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiming did not think about retreating and running away. Instead, he stepped on his chest with one foot, and used all his strength with the other foot to raise his knee and hit his jaw.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just as large pieces of flesh and blood were torn off his body by the wolf claws, Lin Qiming gritted his teeth and kept raising his knee to hit the opponent's jaw. The 25-ton force quickly smashed Mutu's mandible, and his knee hit the bottom of the broken sword tip. Under the huge force, the sword tip broke the upper jaw and shot into his brain.

The damage of the silver-plated weapon to the werewolf was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Mutu did not bother to tear Lin Qiming apart, but slapped him away with a slap, scratching his head with his wolf claws, tearing off countless fur and flesh, revealing the white skull that was still not Stop.

Unfortunately, everything he did was in vain. The silver-plated sword tip had completely burned Mutu's brain, turning it into liquid blood mud that spurted out from his seven orifices.

With a plop, the huge werewolf, 2.5 meters tall, fell to the ground, completely dead.

The death of the leader was the last straw that broke the werewolf's courage. The dozen or so werewolves who survived by chance were completely frightened and did not dare to continue fighting. They only wanted to escape from the secret room.

Unfortunately, the steel plates they had installed in the walls for the safety of the secret room had become an obstacle to their escape. Before they could use brute force to smash the rivets, Tiffana and James Howlett, with bloodshot eyes, used silver-plated bullets and sharp bone claws to send them to hell one by one to accompany Mutu.

After killing all the werewolves, the two had no joy on their faces. They rushed to Lin Qiming with worried faces and helped him up with his skin and flesh torn and bones exposed.

""My dear, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Ares wouldn't have forced you to accept the test!"

Tiffany cried, her beautiful eyes swollen like peaches.

Although James Howlett didn't say anything, he kept wiping his tears, secretly blaming himself for being too weak and unable to share the danger for his benefactor.

"Don't cry yet, I'm not going to die yet, please help me to hold my bones��！"

"While the wounds haven't healed yet, we can directly see the bones and put the broken bones in the right place. Otherwise, if we let them heal on their own, I will have to find a doctor for surgery in the future!"

Lin Qiming panted violently. He didn't bother to comfort them, but directed the two to help him fix his bones.

After a lot of trouble, Tiffana and James Howlett, with bloody hands, connected the broken bones one by one in the right place, watching these horrible injuries that were enough to take the lives of ordinary humans heal quickly.

After more than two hours, the broken bones were initially connected together. Lin Qiming slowly got up with the help, and tried to walk a few steps, but the wound was pulled and he grimaced in pain.

"Why don't you rest for a while longer to prevent the newly connected bones from breaking!"

Tiffana advised distressedly, not wanting her man to suffer a second pain.

Lin Qiming waved his hand with a murderous look in his eyes and said softly

"The plan is only halfway done, how can we give up halfway?"

"I said I was going to kill the fat guy in the hotel, so I must kill him!"

He glanced at the secret room full of werewolf corpses, and moved towards the room where Mutu came out.

Unexpectedly, in this room, there was a cozy home with two bedrooms and a living room. It seems that the werewolf leader is also a person who knows how to enjoy life, which is just convenient for them.

"James, go out first. Tiffana and I have something to do!"

After driving the confused young Wolverine out, Lin Qiming began to take off his clothes. He grimaced in pain when he moved a little too much. Tiffana was both angry and amused, and thought he was up to something bad again.

"You're so injured, why don't you behave yourself?"

Lin Qiming rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"What are you thinking about? I'm not crazy. Help me take off my clothes quickly. Take off your clothes too. We must wash off the blood stains and bloody smell on our bodies, and also wash our clothes!"

""Your blood magic includes fire magic, right? Please help us dry our clothes later, so that we won't be exposed when we return to the inn. Do you really think I will rush in with an injury?"

Tiffany blushed when she heard him say that, and then she realized that she was wrong.

According to Lin Qiming's instructions, the three of them washed up in two groups, walked out of the secret room in brand new clothes, passed through the ignorant guests and gypsy dancers, and left the Midnight Horror Tavern without disturbing anyone.

The owner of the inn saw them coming back and was about to wave and say hello.

James Howlett rushed up with a cut wolf claw, poked a few bloody holes in his big belly with a few puffs, and deliberately left a tuft of wolf hair and stuffed it into the owner's hand.

"Burn the wolf's paws later, and we'll go back to rest and wait for the show tomorrow!"

Lin Qiming ordered the completion of the rest, and took Tiffany to the second floor.