The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

Ten minutes later.

Captain Powell led his SWAT team members fully armed and followed Locke. The group, without any disguise, walked towards the Vampire Building with its door open.

Captain Powell looked at Locke in a suit and frowned, and couldn't help asking again.

"Are you sure you don't want a bulletproof vest?"

"No."

"I believe you."

Locke said calmly to Captain Powell: "You are the main force. After entering, don't act on your own."

Captain Powell looked at Locke's trusting eyes, didn't speak, but nodded heavily.

"Understood."

"Let's go, go in and meet them."

Locke smiled slightly, and then he and Captain Powell, one on the left and one behind, almost simultaneously stepped into the lobby on the first floor of the Vampire Building, which was close at hand, but empty and quiet like a ghost den.

The SWAT team members behind the two followed closely and entered in a line.

At the moment when the last SWAT team member walked in.

The gates of the building were closed.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

The steel plates on the windows of the building fell down one after another, and even the door behind them dropped heavy steel plates.

In an instant.

The building, which was originally as bright as day, became dim and dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, until you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

However...

Locke and others were already prepared.

Captain Powell gave the order calmly.

"Put on the night vision goggles."

"Understood."

"Yes."

"Hum, huh!"

"Jesus Christ!"

At the moment when the SWAT team put on the night vision goggles and turned them on, they saw that the corridors on the second and third floors of the building, which were originally empty, suddenly had many more people, densely packed.

No.

It's a vampire.

When the lights in the building were turned off, many vampires who looked severely malnourished and had different skin colors appeared silently and motionlessly at the railings on the second and third floors, staring at them with pairs of green eyes.

Just then.

Accompanied by the sound of surging electricity, Quinn's voice rang out inside the building.

"Locke Underwood."

"...Quinn!"

Locke looked in the direction of the voice and said with a smile: "Old friend is here, you don't even plan to show up to meet me, wait for me to find you."

Quinn laughed.

"Mr. Underwood now admits that he is an old friend of mine?"

"Of course."

Locke smiled and said: "The first time is strange, the second time is familiar, aren't we old friends?"

Quinn spoke faintly.

"But I don't want to be friends with you anymore."

"That's a pity."

Locke sighed and shook his head after hearing this: "In fact, we can try to be friends."

"I'm not interested in being friends with a dead person." Quinn sneered: "You don't take the road to heaven, and you come to hell. Locke Underwood, you've brought this upon yourself."

The next second.

Quinn, who was in the underground vampire base, did not hesitate at all and issued an attack order to the vampire army above.

"Kill them."

"Hiss!"

"Hehehe!"

After this order, countless vampires on the second and third floors had even more green light in their eyes. With roars and strange laughter, they stepped over the guardrails and pounced on Locke and others in the lobby on the first floor.

But at the moment when these vampires pounced.

Puff!

The fire sprinklers in the lobby suddenly started.

Not only in the lobby, but all the fire sprinklers in every corner of the entire building should have been turned on.

The heavy rain was pouring down.

But...

This water was water, but not water. It was the holy water that Jack, disguised as a firefighter, had replaced with the holy water that symbolized God and light that had been requisitioned from various cathedrals in New York City this week.

In short, holy water.

A drop of holy water fell on the face of a vampire who landed first.

At first, the vampire hadn't reacted yet, and even licked the holy water with his tongue.

But the next second, the hideous and weird smile on his face froze.

"Holy..."

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a scream, layers of white smoke began to rise from the vampire's body.

Puff!

The vampire baptized by holy water began to scream and spontaneously combust in the heavy rain.

And this scream seemed to have turned on a mechanism.

In an instant!

Countless screams and wails filled the entire hall and every corner of the entire building.

"Ah!"

"Hiss!!"

"Ah!!!"

"Hehe."

Captain Powell led the SWAT team to form a circle, and Locke didn't know when he held up a black umbrella, blocking the rain from getting wet, with a faint smile on his lips.

The vampires were screaming and wailing.

But these screams and wails sounded so pleasant and even so comfortable to Locke.

Because they have been planning for so long, the season of great harvest has finally arrived.

At this moment.

Along with the screams and wails of the vampires, the reminder sound of the extraordinary points successfully obtained by brushing orders also rang in his mind.

Even because of the high efficiency, the system's prompt sound was almost too late to respond.

『Ding! 』

『Obtained extraordinary points: "1"』

『Current extraordinary points: "450"』

『Ding! 』

『Obtained...』

『Ding! 』

『Fuck...』

『Ding! 』

『Knock...』

When Locke's order-brushing efficiency was so fast that the system's prompt sound could not keep up, the system decisively chose to start.

The system no longer prompted, but displayed the extraordinary points interface that Locke currently had.

As one vampire after another spontaneously combusted in the rain and turned into a pool of wet ash and fell to the ground, Locke's extraordinary points, the number, was also skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From the initial 450 to 480, it only took a few seconds, a breath of effort, and the number became 500 again.

The speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

Locke looked at the rapidly increasing extraordinary points in his sight, and he was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Quinn was also trembling.

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Unlike Locke, who was trembling because of happiness, Quinn was trembling because he was looking at the vampire army that was being annihilated everywhere on the big screen.

The damage of holy water is a range attack.

Even where there is a fire sprinkler, there is holy water, and there are vampires being attacked by holy water.

Even in places without fire sprinklers, with the spraying of holy water, the holy water gathered on the ground.

A vampire who had already hidden under the table, with a terrified look on his face, watched the holy water flow to his feet.

Then, there was nothing else.

"Damn it."

"Damn it."

"Why didn't I think of the fire sprinkler."

"Fuck!"

Quinn looked at the big screen and saw that the vampire army he had built with the captured homeless people, which he had spent almost all his blood on, was completely broken down by Locke's effortless dissolution.

Locke was now happy to be broken down.

When the holy water that had lasted for nearly ten minutes stopped spraying, the holy water flowing in the hall, corridors and even in each room was covered with countless sharp teeth, except for wet ashes.

Locke looked at the extraordinary points he now had and swallowed his saliva.

Too many.

Too many.

『Current extraordinary points: "730"』

Ten minutes, nearly three hundred and fifty points were directly credited.

What an amazing efficiency.

For a moment, Locke wanted to withdraw temporarily, give Quinn a week to develop, and then come back to harvest next week.

Anyway, it's a win-win situation.

The streets of New York City have become clean, without any homeless people, win once.

Locke can brush orders to get stable extraordinary points, win once.

Win-win!

At most, Quinn will cry and the churches in New York City will cry.

"Hehe."

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Quinn's voice sounded again.

Powell frowned when he heard the laughter.

"Is he crazy?"

"Who knows."

Locke shrugged.

He didn't know whether Quinn was crazy or not, but Locke was very happy now.

Very happy!

"Okay, very good!" Quinn's gritted teeth sounded, the voice was full of resentment and uncontrollable anger: "Locke Underwood, I'm waiting for you downstairs, do you dare to come?"

Locke smiled.

"Okay."

"Let's go."

"Go up the stairs, 27th floor."

"Quick."

Captain Powell gave a direct order, and the SWAT team members started to move, as tactical team members, while protecting Locke, they quickly moved towards the stairs on the side.

Quinn, who was in the vampire base, watched this scene through the surveillance, took a deep breath, and then turned around expressionlessly to look at the man standing next to him who was hiding his whole body in a black hooded suit.

"It's your turn."

"We will."

The man who dressed himself shamefully said expressionlessly: "Mr. Quinn, you should also prepare a backup plan."

Quinn said in a deep voice: "My people are already preparing."

The hooded man nodded, did not speak, but turned around and walked straight out.

At the moment of turning around, the hooded man looked in the direction of the twelve pure-blooded vampire elders imprisoned, and his eyes flashed a few times.

How long does it take to climb the stairs directly from the first floor to the 27th floor.

Soon.

After the holy water killed the vampires in a wave, Locke, Powell and others came to the 27th floor without any obstacles, and then followed the map projected in their tactical goggles and ran accurately towards the only elevator room leading to the underground negative floor.

Suddenly.

With a sizzling sound.

The imaging map of everyone's tactical goggles suddenly disappeared.

Powell stopped and raised his right hand into a fist.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

All the SWAT team members stopped and quickly guarded the surroundings.

"What's going on?"

"Debbie?"

Locke also hurriedly asked Debbie, who was supposed to make sure they were online at all times.

But there was no response.

"Shit."

"What should we do?"

"Be careful."

"Okay."

Powell nodded solemnly.

The next second.

The group set off again, and soon arrived at the elevator room on the 27th floor.

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