The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 653 The Hunt Begins

"boom!"

With a gunshot, a pink meteor streaked across the sky, dragging a long shadow and hitting the bull's eye made of flames. The flaming target exploded instantly, and at the same time, the tornado made of flames was cut open by the powerful force.

Then there was a disgusting sound of force cutting through flesh and blood. In a very short time, the muscles were cut apart by the bullet. The mental bullet that concentrated all of Quentin's strength pierced through the king cobra's scales, creating a bloody hole the size of a basketball on it.

"boom!"

Like the sound of a high-explosive grenade, the bullet that penetrated into the flesh and blood played its second role and exploded like a bomb. To destroy an impregnable city, one must start from the inside, and the same applies to dealing with superhumans with strong defenses.

The king cobra's long tail exploded into a sky full of minced meat and blood mist. In the scarlet that blocked the vision, the golden seven-headed snake staff emitted a strange luster, and the snake eyes made of gems of different colors seemed to stare at everyone who cast their eyes on it.

No, that's what He is doing.

The snake eyes made of seven-colored gems emitted a strange light behind the scarlet blood mist. Everyone who cast their gaze towards it was attracted and gradually lost.

Johnny, who was flying in the air, gradually stalled and fell from the sky. Due to the power, he rolled several times in the air and fell to the ground motionless. Ben, who was originally wrestling with the king cobra, also fell to the ground with his head tilted.

Except for Quentin who fainted due to exhaustion of his mental energy, the two people on the battlefield all lost consciousness and fell into the fantasy woven by the snake staff.

The scream of the King Cobra as its tail was cut off gradually turned into wanton laughter. His plan was successful. He had known for a long time that these guys were targeting his precious snake staff. How could such a sinister person like him not take advantage of this?

It would be better to say that the reason why the other party cared so much about the snake staff was intentional. King Cobra discovered that since he started using the snake staff to show his power, these people would more or less distract their attention to the snake staff.

He could take advantage of this point. He only needed some fake moves and a little illusion to deal with everyone present. Although he lost a tail, he got a chance to escape.

Besides, as long as he can communicate with the god Set again, this injury will recover soon. As long as he still has the snake staff, he can make a comeback.

Now all he had to do was take advantage of the fact that these people were bewildered by the illusion and escape with the snake staff. He had already overcome the difficulty, and now all he had to do was turn around and grab the snake staff in mid-air.

Just turn around, reach out, and then run away.

With a smile that had become manic due to the pain, the King Cobra twisted its lithe body and reached out to grab the snake staff that had fallen from mid-air...

"Whoosh!"

A sharp voice penetrated into the ear hole, and a purple shadow cut through the sky and flew straight towards the snake staff that was flashing with strange light. Its speed was even faster than the king cobra that was closer to the snake staff.

The king cobra, who was laughing crazily the previous second, gradually turned into a look of fear when the purple shadow invaded his peripheral vision.

"Do not…"

"Crack!"

The purple shadow slammed into the snake staff. With a crisp sound, the snake staff exploded into countless pieces, and the King Cobra's heart was also exploded into countless pieces. "No! No! No!"

The king cobra used its hands and feet to crawl towards the broken pieces of the snake staff, and tried to grab the fragments on the ground with its hands, as if trying to piece them together. Its crazy look looked shocking.

"My power, my future, my everything, my everything!"

King Cobra was collecting the debris on the ground while speaking, not paying any attention to Johnny and the others who had regained their consciousness after their snake staff was destroyed.

"Ouch!" Johnny clutched his shoulder. "My body hurts so much, like I was hit by a car. I wonder why I fell from the sky?"

"My head feels so dizzy." Ben covered his head and got up from the ground. He couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw the king cobra scratching and clawing on the ground with its back to him.

This is natural, because of the illusion, there are gaps in the memories of both Ben and Johnny. In their impression, it is like watching a rubbishly edited movie, and the two plots do not connect at all.

However, although Ben, a veteran of many battles, did not understand what was happening, he would definitely not give up the opportunity when the enemy was facing him with his butt. This was definitely a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

However, before Ben could launch a sneak attack, the King Cobra turned around first. His eyes were full of bloodshot, looking as if they were congested. Venom mixed with saliva kept flowing out of his mouth, and he looked like a sick mad dog.

"It's you! It's you who destroyed my snake staff!" The King Cobra looked at Ben with resentment, and it was obvious that his hatred came from behind Ben.

This resentment that almost turned into substance made Ben curious. Quentin was not behind him. Could it be that it was not Quentin who destroyed the snake staff? Or did Quentin change his position and fire that shot?
"I want you to pay for all this with your life!"

Before the King Cobra finished speaking, it had already turned into a gust of green wind and rushed behind Ben before he could react. The speed was so fast that Ben couldn't help but feel ashamed.

If it weren't for Johnny and Quentin holding him back, he might not even be able to touch the other person. The speed was too exaggerated.

By the time Ben turned around, the King Cobra had already rushed a long distance away. Following the direction of its charge, Ben also saw its target, a strange man wearing a British navy coat and an old-fashioned diving helmet.

The man was tall and slender, and looked like a model that often appeared in newspapers. His temperament was also different from that of ordinary people. His posture always gave people a feeling of being experienced in battle, making it impossible for Ben to see through his flaws.

"call!"

Two streams of white gas spewed out from the oxygen tube of the diving helmet. The man stretched out his right hand forward, and a purple light stretched out little by little in his palm, eventually turning into a stick.

The fingers of his right hand moved slightly, and the stick made of purple energy was waved in his hand. During the waving process, a blade and a fork grew out of one end of the purple stick, which looked like some kind of harpoon.

"My name is Kahn." Kahn said calmly, ignoring the crazy King Cobra.

"I will conduct a great hunt here, and dedicate the victory of this battle to my master, the great Lord of Heavenly Power, the almighty God of Magic, the Supreme Heaven above all!"

Raising his gun and leg, Kahn charged towards the prey in front of him.

(End of this chapter)