The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 657: Goddesses Are More Than Just Falling From Heaven, Even Good Luck Doesn’t Guarantee You a Place in Another World

The balance between good and evil is indeed a good explanation that can be self-consistent. Even Reed cannot find any flaws in it in a short time.

However, this does not mean that Reed believed in Kahn's set output. Trust is something that takes a long time to accumulate. This is how his friendship with Ben and others came about. It's just that recently his relationship with Susan has deteriorated a little.

But this is not important. Reed means that they cannot tell what kind of person Kahn is in a short period of time, but time will give them the answer. The problem now is just to give him a preliminary impression of this mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

It was obvious that Reed and others still had many problems, but talking in the open air was obviously not a good option, and even if Reed was excluded, the others had suffered some injuries to varying degrees.

Instead of having a long talk, it was obviously the best option to go back and rest, so Reed asked Kahn if he suggested going back to the shelter with them first.

Kahn readily agreed. He came here with the intention of going on a long business trip. After all, the task Yang Le gave him was not something that could be rushed, so he naturally didn't mind spending more time.

"What about those Viper Gang guys?" Johnny pointed at the other leaders lying unconscious on the ground. "How should we deal with them?"

Reed looked at Kahn. Since these guys' power came from a god, it was obvious that the latter was the expert in dealing with them. In unfamiliar areas, one should still listen to the advice of experts.

"Just leave them here," Kahn's response surprised everyone. "Without the Serpent Staff as their anchor, these guys will only grow weaker. After all, they weren't directly chosen. With their leader dead, they'll no longer pose a threat."

Reed and others couldn't see it, but from Kahn's perspective, the power of the Viper Gang leaders was gradually fading. These leaders were like a car with an oil leak, and it wouldn't be long before they would stop running.

Reed and others accepted Kahn's suggestion with some doubts, but Reed was still cautious. He planned to find a time to let Tyrone come back to check, so that he could confirm whether what Kahn said was credible.

In this way, Reed and his team not only won a complete victory in this battle without losing a single person, but also returned with one more person. This was considered a little better than a complete victory.

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Throwing your own work to others is a matter that tests your conscience. At least Yang Le felt a little guilty when he did it for the first time, but he doesn't feel that way now.

Why should I work hard when I can just slack off? This is what Yang Le is thinking now. After fighting on the battlefield for so many years, why is he not allowed to enjoy himself?
Rather than taking the trouble to guide novices, Yang Le still prefers to be the one who takes charge of the overall situation. Besides, with Kahn's help, Reed and the others can rest assured.

You know, although Kahn lost a large part of the totem power, his strength not only did not decrease but increased instead. This is all thanks to Yang Le's Tianneng magic.

Kahn, who was accepted as a messenger by the Supreme Heaven, is now at least several times stronger than before, because he can not only rely on his own strength but also borrow strength from his superiors.

In other words, Kahn's current upper limit depends entirely on the power of the Supreme Heaven. To put it bluntly, the stronger his master Yang Le is, the stronger Kahn himself will be. And this is true not only for the dimensional demons, but also for other messengers.

The strength of each emissary depends entirely on the strength of the big brother standing behind them. For example, Silver Slip, the emissary of Galactus, Captain Universe, the emissary of Eternity, and Juggernaut, the emissary of Cytorak, the master of the Crimson Realm. Not to mention Eternity, after all, that was considered a level above them. Yang Le estimated that Kahn's strength should be comparable to Silver Slip, and dealing with Juggernaut would be no problem at all.

However, this strength level is not absolute. Although the upper limit of the messengers' strength depends on their master, their lower limit depends on themselves. After all, there are also embarrassing captains of the universe.

However, Kahn is someone who can be trusted, because he is the only one in the heir family who has never died in his long hunting career. After all, the other people in the heir family look down on him and have not kept any backup of his genes, so naturally there is no way to resurrect him.

However, this harsh combat environment greatly enhanced Kahn's strength. Because he only had one life, Kahn would never be arrogant. All his skills were honed in the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

In Yang Le's opinion, Kahn is actually the strongest in the heir family. Those cheaters who have countless lives after entering the secret book cannot compare with him at all. This is the confidence that passing the level with one life gives him.

With all sorts of random thoughts in his mind, Yang Le carried a bag of takeout and slowly walked towards the Gwenshi base. After being busy for so many days, he could finally take a break.

Although there are still issues with S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra that have not been resolved, this matter is obviously not urgent and there is no need to push himself too hard. Maybe clues will come to him when he is not paying attention.

Besides, Valeria and Franklin will be coming over soon, so he should prepare a good welcome for them, and warn Franklin not to use his ability to see the answer in advance. He hates people who draw the murderer after reading detective novels the most.

Such people were hanged on a cross and shot, of course, using modern guns.

As he was walking, Yang Le suddenly found a group of people gathered in front of him. They were noisy and seemed to be discussing something. Yang Le looked around and found that the people gathered in a circle, probably observing something.

Although excessive curiosity can kill the cat, Yang Le still followed the basic idea that since he was already here, and relied on his strong body trained to squeeze into the crowd. Of course, he did not forget to protect his takeaway while squeezing.

Relying on his apology and strong body, Yang Le successfully squeezed into the crowd. He also saw the excitement he wanted to see as he wished. A burly man with a winged helmet on his head and golden hair down to his waist was standing in a car.

That's right, the man was standing in the front of a car. Based on the damage to the front of the car, it's not difficult to infer that the car must have hit the man while driving at high speed.

Moreover, not only was the man fine, he also managed to dent the front of the car. Now the front of the car has become a perfect U-shaped structure. If you ignore the thick smoke, this car will be a perfect modern work of art.

What surprised Yang Le was not the man's strong physical strength, but the fact that the man's attire undoubtedly matched the person, or god, in his memory.

Thor.

(End of this chapter)