Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 243: Experience the feeling of losing everything!
"Don't waste your breath on this person!"

After driving away the police, Martin pointed forward, and the Double Dragon Sword turned into a flash of light and pressed against the deputy director's neck.

The Double Dragon Sword was originally a precious sword, and when wielded by Martin, the power of the sword energy reached a new level. Before the sword tip even touched the deputy director's neck, the sword energy had already touched the Adam's apple in his throat.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of bright red blood fell and broke into eight pieces on the ground.

The Los Angeles deputy chief's legs went limp and he fell to the ground, but he still insisted, "I'm telling you, kidnapping and threatening the deputy chief of the Los Angeles Police Department is a serious crime. Don't take advantage of your superhuman status to do whatever you want. Let me go immediately, otherwise, the man will spend the rest of his life in prison picking up soap, and the woman will go to prison to become a prostitute and be raped!"

Martin and Zatanna have seen too many scoundrels like this and have long been immune to swear words.

But Rachel was still a child. Although the place where she lived was not a paradise, the dirtiest words a group of high school students could say to each other were not that bad.

Hearing the deputy director making such a shameless threat, she flew into a rage and flapped the magic wings behind her, the feathers on them dancing and making clanging sounds like swords.

"what!"

Rachel was still hesitating, but Martin pointed his index finger downward and the sword pierced the deputy director's thigh directly.

"You, my legs!"

The deputy director fell to the ground and rolled around in pain, holding his bleeding leg and wailing loudly.

Martin showed no sympathy at all. He just turned his head and said to Rachel, "In the future, when you face such a scoundrel, as long as you are sure that the other party will not discuss it with you, just do it directly. As long as no one dies and you are not torturing people for pleasure, you can do whatever you want!"

Rachel's little head kept nodding, just like a chick pecking at rice. Although the words she just said were a hundred times more cruel than Martin's, her decision to take action was not even one percent of his.

Zatanna didn't sympathize with this shit-mouthed director. She said to Martin dissatisfiedly: "Can't you teach Rachel something good?"

After learning about Rachel's life story, Zatanna also sympathized with the girl and was unwilling to let her face the Three Palace Demon.

"Rachel needs to know this now in order to face the complicated situation!"

Martin sighed, "I didn't expect that the Earth Spirit Pearl would be obtained by the Blood Brotherhood, and those lunatics have already been able to use the power of the Earth Spirit Pearl in a preliminary way."

"Blood Brotherhood?"

Zatanna is a great wizard, but she does not have the bloodline of the Prophet. The women of the Blood Brotherhood have always lived in seclusion, so it is normal for her not to understand.

"The Blood Brotherhood is a cult formed by a group of women abandoned by the Three Palace Demon's followers. They only want to please the Three Palace Demon and don't participate in human society very much. It's normal that you don't know about them."

"But those women are no less threatening than the Ghost of Los Angeles, because she is crazy and hysterical enough!"

While Martin was explaining to Zatanna, he was also paying attention to the deputy director.

Seeing that he was almost numb from the pain, he suddenly recalled the Double Dragon Sword, making the deputy director feel the heart-piercing pain once again.

"Do you know the magic of Legilimency?"

Martin shook off the blood on the Double Dragon Sword and turned to ask Zatanna.

Zatanna answered truthfully, "I know how, but I've never used it. Constantine is more skilled than I am at this!"

"I believe this, so let me be the one searching for this guy's soul!"

Martin temporarily sheathed the Double Dragon Sword and walked towards the deputy director empty-handed, while constantly moving the knuckles of both hands.

Just as he approached the deputy director, he, who had been lying on the ground groaning, suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly: "Boy, take my punch!"

His thigh, which was pierced by the Shuanglong Sword, instantly recovered. He became full of energy, leaped three feet high, and his body under the police uniform swelled up.

boom!
Martin's fist arrived first, and with one punch he made the left side of the deputy director's face, who was pretending to be dead, swell up like a pig's head.

"idiot!"

Martin had a blank expression on his face. He kicked the seemingly strong deputy director in the stomach, sending him flying several meters away, vomiting bitterness all over the floor.

"If you don't have the ability, just be honest and play dirty! Do you have the ability to imitate others and make threats before fighting?"

In an instant, the deputy director suffered both physical and mental trauma.

He stood up.

His eyes turned bloodshot and red.

He ran away!

The deputy director didn't even say a single harsh word, he just turned around and ran, his legs moving as fast as wheels.

It makes sense to run away, saving your life is the most important thing!

As long as he rushed out of the exit of the ruins, he would be able to mobilize the entire Los Angeles Police Department.

By then, let alone three superhumans, even if there are thirty of them, we will use artillery shells to smash them all into pieces!
Thinking of the scene of that damn Taoist priest turned into pieces, the deputy director couldn't help laughing, and even laughed out loud.

Choking!

With a flash of sword light, Martin stood in front of the deputy director, with a look of "caring for the mentally retarded" in his eyes, and pointed the sword directly at his dantian.

The deputy director, who was originally full of energy, stopped in his tracks in an instant. Every muscle in his body lost control, as if all the nerves inside had died.

Then, Martin gathered the energy in his body and pressed directly on the deputy director's Tanzhong and Baihui points.

When the Danzhong point was pressed, the deputy director felt a buzzing in his ears, his five senses were out of balance, the world around him became bizarre and began to distort, and he completely lost his sense of reality.

When he pressed the Baihui acupoint, he heard the sound of swords clanging in his ears. He was pushed backwards by an unknown person, and then he lost consciousness. The whole world fell into darkness.

In front of Martin, the deputy director's three souls and seven spirits flew out of his body.

The three souls of heaven, earth and life, and the seven spirits of Tianchong, Linghui, Qi, Li, Zhongshu, Jing and Ying were neatly exposed in the air from back to front, pulled by the deputy director's remaining will, and did not disperse.

This is one of Martin’s signature moves, “Three Shocks”!
Circulate your vital energy and point your sword at the target's Dantian, Tanzhong, and Baihui points to crush their spirit.

Essence is scattered and Qi is stagnant, Qi is stagnant and the mind is in a trance!

If Martin does this again, the opponent's three souls and seven spirits will leave the body immediately, but the person is not dead yet, and there is still a trace of will that connects the three souls and seven spirits, making it impossible for them to disperse, and exposing the secrets hidden by the person one by one.

"If the devils in hell saw this move, they would definitely scramble to become your disciples!"

Zatanna commented as she saw the scattered souls.

Martin smiled slightly: "I'll take it as a compliment!"

Zatanna didn't make her words clear, and pointed at the soul that was about to dissipate and asked: "So, what are you going to do next? Are you going to split his soul into pieces, and then explore the secrets bit by bit?"

Martin shook his head slightly, stretched out his right index finger and lightly plucked it in the air, and the memories of the three souls and seven spirits appeared in the air in the form of a string.

He stretched out his hand and the memories automatically flew into his hand. He rolled them into a small ball and threw them directly into his mouth. He chewed them twice and swallowed them.

In the past, Zhong Kui used his divine body to eat ghosts and maintain order in the underworld.

Martin's move is to imitate Zhong Kui's action. By directly eating people's spirits, he can obtain the essence of their memories.

"vomit!"

The taste of the deputy director's memory came up in his stomach, and Martin almost vomited it out as if he had eaten an unknown yellow object.

This guy cooperated with the cult just to prolong his life and used other people's blood to strengthen himself. So he was naturally not a good person in the past.

The bad things he had done in the past now turned into a disgusting smell of feces, which began to disgust Martin. "Damn, be careful when eating arrows. I don't have as strong a taste as Zhong Kui. I should try another method to explore other memories next time!"

Martin bent over and squatted on the ground, holding his throat and exhaling a foul breath, which stunk away Zatanna and Rachel who were concerned about him.

"what!"

Rachel covered her nose with both hands and said in disgust, "Martin, why does something so smelly come out of your mouth?"

"It's all that bastard's memories. They're so disgusting and dirty!"

Martin took out the Wind Spirit Pearl and waved it a few times, summoning a breeze to dispel the stench that lingered on him.

With a wave of his long sleeves, he directly beat the deputy director's soul back into his body, and then more than a dozen small swords flew out of his hands, acting as silver needles for medical treatment, and directly pierced into the body of this disgusting old bastard.

puff!

The acupuncture point was pierced by the small sword, and streams of clean blood spurted out from the acupuncture point, quickly dyeing the surrounding land red.

"No, no, no! My blood, my youth!"

The deputy director looked at the blood gushing out from dozens of places on his body, felt the power of youth flowing with the blood, and couldn't help but howl.

He wanted to use his hands to block his lost youth, but he often blocked one side and missed the other, and could not change anything at all.

As the blood flowed more and more, the originally strong deputy director first became bald, and then the little hair left turned white.

The strong muscles disappeared, and the fat could not support the skin, so it just hung on the body, which was extremely ugly.

His face was covered with age spots and various wrinkles, like dry bark with ravines all over. He no longer had the vigorous temperament he had just had.

"Hey, it turns out this guy's true appearance is so disgusting!"

Rachel was a child who spoke without restraint. She said whatever she saw or thought.

But the truth is like a sharp knife, which directly pierced the deputy director's fragile heart.

"I'm going to kill you bastards!"

The deputy director slowly got up from the ground, staring at Martin and stretching out a pair of dry claws towards him.

bass!
The Shuanglong Sword was unsheathed and placed against the old man's throat.

Martin said in an ordering tone: "If you take another step forward, my sword will pierce your throat and make you die right here. But if you turn around now and find a doctor to bandage your wound, you may still be able to live for another year or two."

The sharp edge of the sword became Martin's mouth.

"So, you'd better think it over before you act. I'm not a patient person. You don't have much time left!"

The old deputy director looked at the sword blade that was close at hand, and then looked at the exit that was full of light.

In the end, he chose to continue to live, dragging his legs that were about to fail, limping and trying to walk faster.

He was worried about the Taoist priest behind him, so he suddenly changed his mind and stabbed himself to death with a sword.

"Just let him go like this? He will definitely come to take revenge on us."

Rachel looked at the deputy director's back and felt no sympathy.

She had not forgotten that this bastard had threatened to find someone to rape him a few minutes ago.

"How will he retaliate against us?"

Martin smiled and said, "An old man who is so old that he can't even walk. The Blood Brothers will no longer support him, and no one in the Los Angeles Police Department will take him seriously."

"Soon, everything he has will be divided up by others, and there will be nothing left."

"Isn't this guy greedy? Doesn't he want to keep everything? I want him to have a taste of losing everything, and die in extreme despair and pain."

"This is the only way to comfort those whose blood he sucked!"

Martin said this in a calm voice, but both Zatanna and Rachel heard a deep malice in his words.

The two of them couldn't imagine what would happen if such a thing happened to them.

Then, they began to be thankful that Martin was their teammate, otherwise, they would be facing a formidable opponent.

Martin did not continue this topic. The deputy director was just a tool. After receiving the due punishment, he lost his meaning and there was no need to care about him anymore.

"It's a pity that, although the deputy director is considered to be in a high position of power, he is still not a core member of the Blood Brotherhood."

"Every time, it was the Blood Brotherhood who came to him and ordered him to do something. Although the old man was smart enough to note the location of the blood pool, I'm afraid it doesn't mean much."

Zatanna knew what Martin meant.

There was such a big commotion here, and an envoy and a deputy director were killed. Even if the leader of the Blood Brotherhood was a fool, he should have realized that something was wrong and ran away with his men.

"Although there may not be any gains, this is the only clue we have, so we have to go and take a look no matter what!"

"All right!"

Martin lowered his head and thought for two seconds, then agreed to Zatanna's suggestion: "Let's go to the place where the Blood Brotherhood makes those dignitaries younger and find out what's going on."

"It doesn't matter if there is no harvest. I have a backup plan, but it is a little dangerous. It is best not to use it unless it is the last resort."

A big question mark appeared above Zatanna's head.

We are all human, how come you have a second plan so soon? Are we really in the same world?

"What plan did you come up with?"

"When I knew they were from the Blood Brotherhood."

Martin explained: "The women of the Blood Brotherhood may be hard to figure out, but the Three Palaces are easy to guess. What he wants most is right here with us."

They both looked at Rachel who was blinking cutely.

"me?"

Rachel pointed at herself, looking confused, blinking her big eyes.

"Yes, what the Three Palace Demon wants most right now is you. If there is no other way, I can only use you as bait!"

When Martin talked about this, he was not very enthusiastic, and he emphasized: "This is the last resort, don't get carried away and do it on your own!"

"Oh!"

When Rachel heard what Martin said, she did have an urge to be a hero, but Martin suppressed that urge immediately.

Seeing that Rachel did not seem to be losing her mind, Martin breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out of the ruins with the two women on his sword.

The police guarding outside opened fire without saying a word, treating them as terrorists.

Martin ignored the policemen. His Wind Spirit Pearl spun, sweeping away the bullets and shells flying towards him. It turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.

　I was so mad at myself that I forgot to post it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)