The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 219 Chapter 354 Chapter 355 Love Betrays Demigod Mummy

"Ahem...were you sent by the Vatican to arrest me?!"

Sister Grady, lying on the ground, had a look of relief on her face and said in a weak voice:
"Actually, I knew that sooner or later, the Vatican would discover that I wasn't dead. I just didn't expect them to find out so soon. It seems that my painstakingly designed plan to fake my death has completely failed."

"No, we are affiliated with the Subspace Group... The Holy See has entrusted us with the task of investigating the entire incident and recovering the thirty silver coins."

Frank first observed the injuries on Sister Grady's body. Although the bullet penetrated her abdomen, fortunately it did not damage important organs such as the liver, stomach, and spleen. Therefore, as long as she received timely treatment, her chances of survival were still very high.

So he took out a bottle of [Adrenaline] from his backpack, squatted down and injected it directly into the opponent's vein.

"But don't worry, we only care about the truth and clues, not whether you live or die... So, as long as you tell us everything you know truthfully, we can pretend we didn't see you."

"But if you try to take this opportunity to escape, or use lies to deceive your way through, I guarantee that your fate will be even more miserable than those two demons!"

After the injection of [adrenaline], Sister Grady's condition had obviously recovered a lot, and her pale face had a little more color.

After a brief silence, he slowly spoke:

"The man behind the scenes you're looking for is called Necrodamus, a wizard who uses [Dark Magic]..."

It turned out that after Sister Grady accidentally became an angel agent, she soon noticed some unusual changes during her daily inspections of the "Sin Silver".

That is, whenever she approached the box containing the "sin silver", a bewitching whisper would immediately echo in her ears.

At the same time, the greed and desire in her heart will be infinitely magnified.

But when she gets away from the sin silver, this situation will immediately disappear.

However, what is really strange is that this situation has never happened in the previous few years!
So after repeated tests, Sister Grady came to a surprising conclusion.

These sealed "sin silvers" have minimal impact on ordinary people, but have a very strong corrupting effect on angels and their agents.

This discovery not only did not scare Sister Grady, but made her feel extremely excited.

She was a little paranoid and believed that as long as she could figure out how to fight against the temptation of these "sin silvers", she would be accepted by [Heaven] after her death and become a true angel blessed by God!
So from that day on, Sister Grady took advantage of her patrols to secretly study these evil silver coins.

However, she hadn't realized that she had already been bewitched by those silver coins, and was getting deeper and deeper into their trap!
Later, by chance, Sister Grady met a middle-aged man who was witty, handsome, and well-dressed while relaxing in a bar, and had a one-night stand with him...

What? Why did you say a nun was in a bar?
No, who says nuns can’t be lonely?

Maybe it was the influence of alcohol, or maybe the secret had been buried deep in my heart for too long, and I simply wanted to find a stranger to talk to.

In short, after making love, Sister Grady told all her discoveries and confusions to the other party... the man named Necrodamus!

But unexpectedly, the other party not only did not regard her as a crazy woman who liked to talk nonsense, but instead gave her a small magic pendant that had the effect of resisting bewitchment.

It was not until then that Sister Grady realized that the other party was actually a mysterious male wizard!
Just like that, from that day on, the relationship between the two gradually evolved from being just friends with benefits to being best partners who could talk about anything.

Sister Grady liked to share her discoveries and confusions while studying silver coins with others.

And Necrodamus would teach the other party some simple and practical magic during the sage time after making love... ahem, in his spare time.

Originally, Sister Grady naively thought that such happy days would last forever.

Until one day not long ago, Necrodamus suddenly told her that a big shot was very interested in the "idle" "sin silver".

As long as Sister Grady could help him steal the things, he could use the "sin silver" to exchange with the big shot for a high-level scroll containing forbidden magic.

At first, Sister Grady refused!

But under the other party's fierce artillery... uh, love offensive, she was soon overwhelmed.

Moreover, over the years, under the long-term corruption of those "sin silvers", her ideas have undergone earth-shaking changes.

He has long since changed from a loyal believer with firm beliefs to a selfish speculator!
It was precisely because of this that she later worked together with Necrodamus's men to slaughter all the guards guarding the [30 silver coins] and then escaped.

"Sister, I have to admit that your story is good, but these words alone cannot convince us."

Frank showed no sympathy at all. He asked in a cold voice, "If it's really as you said, why would the wizard named Necrodamus send demons to hunt you down?"

"I want to know that too..." Sister Grady's face paled again, and she shook her head helplessly. "Perhaps he never loved me. From the very beginning, he just wanted to use me to steal the 'sin silver'!"

This answer obviously did not satisfy Frank.

He took a completely deformed silver bullet from Logan Howlett's hand and asked with a frown, "Tell me about it next..."

At this moment, Logan Howlett reminded him, "I just smelled it. This is a bullet made of pure silver.

The smell is somewhat similar to the scent left in the secret room. Initial speculation suggests it might be made from those lost silver coins!"

This sense of smell is so fucking awesome!
Frank immediately gave Logan Howlett a look that said "well done" and continued to ask, holding the silver bullet in his hand:
"What did you mean when you were facing those two demons earlier, that Necrodamus wanted to use those [thirty silver coins] to create bullets specifically for angels?"

"Normally, silver bullets are only used against vampires and werewolves. I've never heard of anyone being able to hurt an angel with this thing."

"And... didn't you just say that he wanted to use these silver coins to exchange for high-level magic from a big shot?"

The murderous intent in Frank's eyes gradually intensified, and he grinned viciously:

"Sister, I must warn you that if what you say next fails to convince me, I'm afraid your life will end here."

"But don't think that life will get easier after you die... Believe me, that will be the beginning of your real nightmare!!"

Sister Grady was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and a sharp pain came from the wound in her abdomen. She quickly answered honestly:
"I really didn't lie to you. I really thought he wanted to use those thirty silver coins to exchange for high-level magic with that mysterious figure."

"But for some reason, he seems to have changed his mind, or perhaps this was all part of his plan..."

"Those silver coins contain extremely powerful and sinister forces. They may not pose any threat to ordinary people, but to angels and their agents, they are extremely deadly!"

"I'm almost certain now that Necrodamus sent those magical creatures and the two demons to hunt me down because he wanted to kill everyone who had come into contact with those silver coins... That way, no one would be able to guess his plan."

"I used the magic he taught me over the years to barely escape from repeated pursuits."

At this point, Sister Grady suddenly remembered something and laughed at herself.

"But even if you let me go now, I probably won't live long... because Necrodamus will definitely send Larzen to hunt me down... In other words, I'm dead!!" "Who is Larzen?" Frank raised his eyebrows and asked.

A hint of fear flashed in Sister Grady's eyes, and she said with lingering fear, "Necrodamus calls her the 'Night Wolf'. Almost all the difficult tasks are completed by her."

"It was she who attacked the monastery guards..."

Logan Howlett's nose twitched slightly, and he asked with interest, "You mean... that demigod?"

"Demigod?" Sister Grady was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "That's certainly how you could describe her."

"I remember Necrodamus, when he was drunk, saying that Lazan was imprisoned in a pyramid for two thousand years for disobeying her father's will."

"Later, he accidentally discovered an ancient document that recorded the location where Lazan was imprisoned, and successfully found a way to break the outer seal...

So, to thank him for saving his life, Lazan signed a debt-paying contract with him and began to serve him from then on.

"I originally thought it was just drunken talk, but when I saw Larzen in person that day, I realized he wasn't lying...

So if Necrodamus sends Lazen to hunt me down next, it won't matter where I flee!"

"That's useful information." Frank nodded in satisfaction and then asked, "If the rest of the silver coins are all in Necrodamus's hands, then where can we find him?"

"I really don't know this."

Sister Grady glanced at the still-bleeding wound and the small pool of blood that had formed beneath her. To prevent herself from dying from excessive blood loss, she frowned and pondered for a moment before speaking again.

"I remember now. If Necrodamus wanted to forge those silver coins, he would probably go to his old partner Regnar!"

"Who is this Regner?" Frank felt that his patience was almost exhausted by the old woman in front of him.

"I heard it was a dwarf blacksmith from Nidavellir. Only someone like him, possessing mysterious forging powers and rich knowledge, could forge that sinsilver into bullets... But unfortunately, I've never met him."

I don't know you're talking about your mom!

Frank put his hand on the hilt of his knife. "So you don't know how to find this dwarf?"

"Cough cough..."

Sister Grady could already feel the footsteps of death getting closer and closer to her, and hurriedly explained: "I think there is someone... no, two people who may know Regnar's whereabouts!"

"Who?"

"The Hellstorm siblings, who were captured by me a few years ago, are now being held in a secret prison by the Vatican!"

Frank frowned slightly.

In order to prevent Sister Grady from secretly informing Necrodamus during their investigation, he finally decided to kill her.

After all, for him, completing the task assigned by Carl is the most important thing! !

however.

Just as he was about to take action, Logan Howlett beside him unusually pressed his shoulders and shook his head silently at him.

"Ok?"

A look of doubt crossed Frank's face.

Although it is not yet understood why Logan suddenly stopped himself at this time, it is certain that it was definitely not to "save" Sister Grady.

Did he discover something?
Well, that’s possible!
Although the two of them had not spent much time together, Frank still trusted Logan's character.

Moreover, there is absolutely no reason for the other party to put the next mission at risk of being exposed prematurely because of a self-depraved nun.

As his mind turned, Frank retracted the murderous intent in his eyes and pointed his chin in the direction of departure. "Sister Grady, thank you for your cooperation. You may leave now."

Sister Grady couldn't help but ask, "You...you're not going to kill me anymore?"

"Ahem..." Frank corrected righteously, "Don't talk nonsense. We at [Subspace Group] always keep our word."

Sister Grady rolled her eyes: I don’t believe you, I just saw my wife waving at me!
"Thank you."

Just as Sister Grady struggled to stand up and prepared to leave this dangerous place, a cold wind with a rotten smell suddenly blew past her.

Before she could react, the solid stone ground beneath her feet suddenly turned into a flowing yellow sand.

Caught off guard, Sister Grady's legs sank directly into the quicksand.

"Help... Help, it's Lazan, she must be here to kill me!"

"I don't want to die yet, please save me..."

Sister Grady uttered a shrill wail, but from beneath the quicksand, withered arms wrapped in rotten shrouds emerged one after another.

They grabbed Sister Grady's legs and dragged her hard down into the quicksand.

Before Sister Grady could call for help again, she was completely submerged in the rolling quicksand.

But it's not over yet.

The owners of the arms that had just dragged Sister Grady actually struggled to crawl out from under the quicksand - they were a group of human-shaped mummies wrapped in dirty, rotten shrouds.

"Ho ho..."

"Ah..."

Just like the zombies commonly seen in horror movies.

As soon as these mummies, which exuded the smell of decay, appeared, they opened their big mouths, the only part that was not wrapped in cloth, and from their dry and waterless throats came bursts of obscure roars like sandpaper rubbing against objects.

He waved his arms and rushed towards Frank and Logan Howlett on the opposite side.

(End of this chapter)