The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 195 Locke is immune to all attacks
Sir?

Is that Jack's word?
This guy never called him "sir" since the first day he followed him. He always called him "boss" whenever he spoke. Debbie, who was originally reserved, was led away by Jack on the third day.

and so……

This stuff is fake.

Or the kind that looks fake at first glance.

But it's not the fault of this fake Jack.

After all, it is the arrogance of the extraordinary creatures that is at work. They think they are extraordinary and do not take humans seriously at all.

Considering that the Dolan Church's management of wizards could make Chloe, a little witch who just wanted to run her own small business behind closed doors, tremble with fear, Locke already had a general understanding of the Dolan Church.

What does it mean that wizards are not allowed to attack humans?

It sounds like the Dolan Church is truly protecting humanity, but in fact, this crime is similar to the so-called provoking trouble.

So now, this guy who pretended to be Jack came to the door without even doing some basic homework.

Locke didn't find it strange, he just found it funny.

really.

As soon as he said this.

The wizard who was scratching his head and trying to pretend that he was Jack finally couldn't hold it anymore. His expression changed and he shouted at Locke.

"Modo!"

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes to look at his body, then looked up at the fake Jack who seemed to be posing: "What are you doing?"

The fake Jack was dumbfounded when he saw Locke standing there without moving at all and not being knocked out by his magic.

next second.

"Modo!"

"..."

"Modo! Modo!"

"..."

"Mo..."

"boom!"

"Moh your mother!"

Locke flashed and kicked the fake Jack back to the elevator. "I was just thinking of asking you to come later to give me some time to recover, but you guys arrested him in the afternoon and came to jailbreak in the evening. You really don't take me seriously."

The fake Jack, who was kicked into the elevator, blushed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then returned to his real appearance.

An old wizard with a shriveled body who looks like an old pumpkin.

While spitting out blood, the old wizard rolled over from the ground, and then, accompanied by a sudden storm blowing up around him, he clasped his hands together and then opened them towards Locke with a ferocious expression.

"Mo..."

"boom!"

The old wizard's words were interrupted again, and he flew backwards. With a loud bang, he was kicked into the wall by Locke.

There was a pop.

The old wizard spat out blood again and fell to the ground, feeling that he had lost two-thirds of his life in an instant.

He looked at Locke in disbelief. Finally, he stopped questioning his own spellcasting skills and started to question Locke instead.

"This is impossible, why doesn't my magic work on you."

"you guess."

Locke smiled evilly, and with a whoosh, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old wizard's neck directly, then with a thump, he pushed the old wizard's head against the wall: "Don't tell you, you are so arrogant that you think you can break into my Sentinel Special Service Building by yourself and rescue Calder right under my nose."

If that's the case.

That means that the Dolan Church has really become so rampant and lawless.

The federal law enforcement building, they can come when they want, and they can break into the prison when they want.

And he's alone.

This is completely putting the Federation's face on the ground and then stepping on it hard.

The old wizard had his throat pinched and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He did not answer Locke's question, but tried to mobilize his magic power again with his hands below, while subconsciously looking behind Locke out of the corner of his eye.

next second.

"what!"

The old wizard screamed and looked down at his hands which were instantly crushed by Locke.

My hands felt like they were run over by a truck, and every strand was broken.

The old wizard could not bear the excruciating pain that connected his fingers to his heart.

But soon he stopped screaming.

Because he G.

"Ding! 』

"Killed successfully, obtained extraordinary points: "10""

"Current Extraordinary Points: 15"

After Locke let go, he headed towards the interrogation and detention room at the back without looking back.

Although the old wizard's look just now was very hidden.

but……

Who is Locke?

He had almost two years of experience in grassroots law enforcement, and even though the old wizard's look just now was very covert, he still caught it.

The old wizard didn't come alone, there were others.

In the interrogation holding room.

A middle-aged wizard, a man and a woman, emerged from invisibility.

The wizard looked at the iron bars that imprisoned Calder and waved his right hand.

The iron fence opened instantly.

The witch walked in quickly, waved her hands, and the four chains that bound Calder were untied in an instant.

"Walk."

"You're not going anywhere."

Just as the wizard was about to leave with the rescued Calder, Locke's figure appeared in the corridor of the interrogation and detention room. Locke smiled at the two wizards who came to his door and confirmed: "Just you two, no one else?"

The wizard looked at Locke in a deep voice.

"The original tyrant?"

"That's the nickname you gave me."

He was too lazy to explain that he was not a vampire.

No one believed his explanation anyway.

"We, Dolan, have never had any conflicts with you, the vampire race."

"Then you deserve to die even more."

"what?"

The wizard's eyes narrowed.

Locke sneered and looked at the wizard: "Isn't this better proof that you said you were maintaining peace between humans and supernatural creatures, but in fact, aren't you using this as an excuse to notify the supernatural wizard community?"

The wizard frowned.

"us……"

"Why didn't you come out when the Hulk and the Abomination were wreaking havoc in New York City?"

"They are human beings..."

"Then where were you during the vampire riot?"

"..."

Locke looked at the wizard who was speechless after just two sentences and sneered: "It's fine for an illegal organization to pretend to be a law enforcement agency, but now they come directly to my door and tell me that they have no intention of being my enemy. Don't you think it's funny?"

The wizard's face was very dark.

"So, First Tyrant, you are determined to be our enemy?"

"You are worthy enough to be my enemy?"

Locke laughed cheerfully, glanced at Calder and the witch behind the wizard, and finally turned his gaze to the wizard: "I'll give you one chance, surrender, or... die."

The wizard turned his head and looked at the witch inside.

"Take Calder away first."

"Go, you can't leave."

Locke listened to the wizard's words, then looked at the witch who nodded and began to chant a spell. The image of the black-robed witch who finally escaped with magic on the Brooklyn Bridge came to his mind.

next second.

Locke flashed directly on the spot.

Upon seeing this, the wizard quickly mobilized his magic power.

"Mododo..."

"boom!"

"puff!"

Locke was straightforward and went straight to the point. He slapped the wizard who was chanting a spell in front of him and sent him flying. Then he flashed into the cell and kicked the witch who was chanting a spell in the chest again.

The witch's originally huge chest shrank and something seemed to explode. Her face turned pale and she crashed directly into the wall behind her.

Locke then flashed behind Carde without even looking, grabbed Carde's head with both hands, and exerted force again, breaking Carde's neck again.

Calder died again, his expression frozen with anger, and he fell limply to the ground.

The wizard with blood on the corner of his mouth was standing outside and chanting spells quickly.

All of a sudden.

The storm is coming again...

"puff!"

"..."

The wizard, who was just about to summon magic to restrain Locke, now widened his eyes and looked in disbelief at a bloody hand that was slowly pulled out of his chest and still holding a beating object.

and many more.

The wizard suddenly realized what this jumping thing was.

his heart.

The wizard's eyes widened and his gaze moved upwards to Locke, who appeared in front of him, pinched his heart with his bare hands, with a smile on his face.

"Lauren!" The witch, whose chest was swollen on one side and shriveled on the other, shouted in disbelief when she saw this scene.

The wizard named Laun stared at Locke, and then the look in his eyes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ding! 』

"Killed successfully, obtained extraordinary points: "10""

"Current Extraordinary Points: 25"

As the prompt sounded in my mind, the wizard named Laun in front of me had his eyes filled with endless deathly aura, and then his body quickly withered and fell backwards.

Locke then swung his right hand and threw the still beating heart to the ground with a look of disgust. Then he turned around and looked at the witch in the cage, who was kicked by him and became shriveled. He smiled brightly and said, "You are the only one left. You will tell me where your organization's base is."

The witch, who was shocked by the death of her best friend, reacted quickly when she saw Locke's eyes on her.

She glanced at Calder, who lay dead once again, and realized that the rescue attempt had failed.

but……

"Modo!"

"Confinement!"

The witch first used her magic power to isolate the cage from the outside world, then stood up and ran towards Calder.

But just when she was about to make another attempt, she saw an unbelievable scene.

Locke, who was outside, ignored the confinement spell she cast and walked in gorgeously and brightly.

When the witch saw this scene, she couldn't help but stop where she was.

"Impossible, this is impossible. How could you ignore my magic?"

"you guess."

Locke's answer was the same as that of the old wizard before. Then he pinched the throat of the pretty witch in front of him just like he did to the old wizard, with a golden light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"But you won't have the chance to know."

"..."

(End of this chapter)