I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

"Who are you?"

"I am your creator, Harthward."

Hasward admired his creation and said shamelessly. "Now……, kneel down and obey me!"

The creator of what?"

Gwen tilted her head, looked at Harsward, stared suspiciously at her through the white mask with blood red pupils, and replied stiffly: ...... what? Obey you?"

"On this point, I am stronger than you."

Hasward's cold eyes were slightly closed, his shoulder-length blond hair was windless, and he was wearing a white hunting suit! Behind him, there were rows of neat and orderly teams.

A huge amount of mental pressure instantly rose up, erupting like lava from a volcano, and the hot and depressing atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire factory.

Click!

Under this terrifying spiritual pressure, the ground under Hasward's feet groaned and cracked, and the cracks spread in all directions, as thick as a palm.

Gwen let out a low growl, and her mental stress exploded.

Two completely different mental pressures, each occupying half the space, collided and exchanged angry blows! In this case, Hasward began his new life.

Hoo hoo~~

A sharp wind blade flew upwards with a piercing sonic boom.

The most unlucky is definitely Jin Yiwei.

He was sandwiched between two big men, and the pressure he felt was even more terrifying, as if a lake had fallen from the sky, and the huge amounts of impact made his flesh and blood groan.

"Good psychological stress..."

Hasward shot Gwen an appreciative look. "But if it's just that, it's a bit too early to challenge me now."

The moment he said these words, Haswald's figure seemed to disappear from the spot.

A flying scythe kicks!

A high level battle rhythm, unique to Destroyer, but surpassing Shunpo of Death God

hum!

Gwen's pupils shrank, her nerves surged, and when she was about to look for that person, she felt a chill on her neck, keenly thinking that her head would be chopped off in the next second!

from behind!

Gwen turned around and stabbed her in the back, sending huge amounts of sonic booms through the still air.

But what about people?

The nerve probe clearly hooked the man, but why did he disappear when she turned to attack?

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the knife, a cold light shone into Gwen's blood-red pupils, like a cold moon hanging in Proxima Midnight, shedding the fatal blow of the knife light.

The luminous blade sliced ​​through Gwen's skin with ease, ripping her arm completely off her shoulder.

Before a scream escaped from her throat, Gwen was hit on the head by her palm, and a terrifying force lifted her whole body up and slammed her into the hard ground!

Boom!

Gwen's head hit the ground with huge amounts of force, pressing her into the ground several inches before a sharp knife emerged above her neck.

At this time, a soft voice reached the ears of Jin and Gwen.

"Obey or die."

A simple sentence shocked the hearts of everyone present.

When the man's eyes swept over him, Jin felt his soul was almost shattered, and he couldn't help but fell to his knees with weakness.

Don't think that the emperors in the underworld are just so good-tempered. When they meet someone who is obviously invincible, they will give in faster than others.

"And you?"

Harthward turned and stared at Gwen at his feet, increasing the force of his hand a few inches, and the blade sank three inches into the flesh of his neck.

After being silent for a while, Gwen spoke with difficulty: "I..., obey..."

it does not matter.

After becoming Yachukas, Gwen only recognizes those who are stronger than her, which is very common in the eyes of weak void people.

actually………

Even the arrogant bailiff and the ferocity of the ten blades have to obey Aizen.

Strength is the yardstick by which everything is judged.

If you are strong enough, you don't have to worry about the betrayal of your subordinates, just like Aizen never cares whether some of his subordinates are real or not.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~~

Suddenly there was a crisp and pleasant jingle, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.

Obviously, the space in front of everyone rippled like the surface of a stream of water.

As the ripples of the space became more intense, a red wooden carved arch shook in front of everyone's eyes.

The wooden door gradually turns from empty to solid, with a total height of about three meters and a width of about two meters. The crimson hollow carvings on it, as well as the antique style, make people intuitively feel that the gate is very old.

Before Jinhe and Gwen could ask questions, they were surprised to see a man in a white military uniform kneeling on one knee and raising his head high, as if saying hello to the person behind the door.

When Jin He saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the shock in his heart was like a huge wave.

Who is behind the door?

How could this arrogant man get down on one knee to greet him!?

squeak~

The crimson gold-painted arches slowly slid to both sides, and a cloud of white mist burst out from the door like a tide, and two black butterflies flapping their wings first flew out from inside.

Under the gaze of everyone, a slender figure came out from the door.

When Jin tried to raise his head to see the person's face clearly, he seemed to hit an invisible wall, and before he remembered to look at that blurred face, he felt a kind of incomparable fear and depression , It burned all over his body like a raging flame! Only then did he realize that he was dreaming.

The only thing he can remember are those sky blue eyes.

But even just seeing that little thing, Jin felt that ten thousand lightning bolts exploded in his head, leaving only a constant buzzing in the whole brain, and he fell to his knees involuntarily, as if he was worshiping a god.

An extremely powerful mental pressure instantly swallowed the entire factory, accompanied by an extremely depressing atmosphere that filled the entire space, as if a sharp steel knife was resting on everyone's necks.

Mafia King?

Yachukas?

Only at that moment did Kim and Gwen realize a truth.

In front of this person, they are no different from ordinary people, they are just freshmen waiting to be slaughtered.

"grown ups!"

Hasward bowed his head, his face full of respect.

"I need an explanation."

Fang Yu's voice is very calm, but it gives people the impression that under this calm, there are waves of devastating shocks! His voice is very calm, but it makes people feel that under this calm, It's a wave of devastating shock

Let the Void consume a person's soul, and then deliberately feed it to Gwen to evolve, Hasward has crossed his boundaries

F...

I would say beyond human!

This made Fang Yu very angry, he even decided to use the crossing gate to rush in.

"My Lord....I want my punishment."

Hasward looked down, as if realizing that what he was doing was wrong.