American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

Clang clang clang clang clang!

The Dustless Blade is drawn!

A bright, gleaming blade of light was released from in front of him!

At this moment, these flashes of sword light were like a sky full of stars!

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The incredibly dense sounds of collisions echoed through the night sky!

That dazzling, brilliant blade light clashed fiercely with the countless blade lights in the sky!

Such a scene is truly breathtaking!

Even watching it through a screen evokes a sense of shock!

Steve's expression was filled with pain and struggle.

He wanted to get up and fight back, but he couldn't!

The power contained in Apollo's barrage of sword light was truly too violent. Although these sword beams seemed chaotic and disorderly, each one was extremely precise, striking Steve's pressure points precisely, rendering him unable to even move a finger!

He couldn't muster any strength in his body, so he could only lie on the ground and wait to die!

Apollo's flash of light lasted for a full half minute before it stopped!

During this time, Steve's chest was almost slashed open with several bloody gashes, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes red!

He lay on the ground, looking up at Apollo in the night sky, his eyes filled with despair and regret!

He had hoped to use the name of Atlantis to find the answer, but before he could find it, he had already lost his life!

"You... how can you be so strong..." Steve managed to utter these words before his head lolled to the side and he passed out completely.

…………

Apollo landed back on the ground.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, and his military uniform was almost soaked with blood, making him look quite disheveled.

However, Apollo's eyes were clear, and not a single drop of sweat fell from them.

"Who are you?" Apollo walked to Steve's side, squatted down, and carefully examined his body. After confirming that the man was dead, he said, "My name is Apollo. You should have heard of me."

"Apollo?" Steve opened his eyes a crack, his eyeballs bloodshot, and his voice seemed to carry a hint of malice: "I'm here to kill you."

Apollo's lips curled into a mocking smile: "You're quite an interesting fellow. You were the one who attacked me first, and now you're saying you want to kill me. Heh, your ability to twist the truth is truly unparalleled."

“No, that’s not it.” Steve closed his eyes again and said coldly, “I’m going to kill Adebayo’s brother… He shouldn’t be alive.”

Apollo raised an eyebrow.

Who exactly is this Steve, and why is he always able to reveal information related to Adebayo?

"Oh? Then your strength is not bad either. I admit you were very strong in that attack just now." A glint of light flashed in Apollo's eyes, and his voice turned cold: "But you still can't kill me."

Steve opened his eyes again, his gaze deep, and said, "You can give it a try."

Apollo took a step forward.

boom!

A human-shaped mark suddenly appeared on the wall of the house, and it was dented in!

These are the fist marks he left behind!

This man seems to think he can use his muscles as steel!

He stared at Steve and said slowly, "No matter what, you can't kill Adebayo's brother. This has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he turned and left.

A burning desire for revenge surged in Steve's eyes. He gritted his teeth and growled, "I will definitely avenge this debt. The honor of our Knights must be protected by me."

After saying that, Steve revealed a sinister smile: "You can't escape."

"I think I need to get to the Suriyah Church as soon as possible because two groups of people have started fighting."

Apollo stood at the street corner, gazing ahead, his eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint in them.

He then took out his phone and called Hathaway.

"Hathaway, you must bring reinforcements immediately, the sooner the better," Apollo said.

"Okay, dear Apollo, I'll arrange it right away. I'll be there in five minutes at most. Be careful." Hathaway said and then hung up the phone.

Actually, she was also planning to take someone out, since she hadn't yet figured out the identity of that mysterious man.

Apollo hung up the phone, opened his arms, and waited quietly.

Five minutes later, lights appeared in the distance, and the convoy quickly approached.

Apollo checked the time and said, "Hmm, three seconds left until six minutes are up."

…………

Inside a manor, a group of people sat around a table, their faces filled with anger and solemnity.

One of the men wearing a gold mask said, "That Chinese man, is that Pei Yuan, the superhuman?"

In front of this man was a mirror.

The mirror clearly showed Pei Yuan's profile.

“That’s right, it’s him.” Another person dressed in black robes said, “He is extremely fast, very strong, and skilled with guns. Seven or eight of our men have already died at his hands.”

The man wearing the gold mask snorted coldly, then slammed his palm down on the table twice, shattering it: "What a waste! You messed up something so simple!"

After saying that, a strong killing intent rose in his eyes: "Send down the order to track down that young Chinese man at all costs! He can't escape!"

This sentence was filled with a chilling coldness!

Moreover, this man's eyes were extremely sharp, and he exuded a chilling killing intent that seemed almost tangible!

This level of killing intent is something that many people present have probably never experienced!

"I understand, Your Excellency High Priest," the man in black robes said respectfully.

The man in the golden mask exuded an extremely powerful aura, which seemed to lower the surrounding temperature by several degrees!

"Is that young Chinese man from Atlantis?" At this moment, a man sitting in another corner asked the woman next to him.

He was wearing a suit, with gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. His eyes were sunken, and his skin was sallow, giving him a sickly, aged appearance. His sparse hair on top of his head had all fallen out, making him look like a frail old man.

“He’s not from Atlantis, he’s Pei Yuan, a traitor to Atlantis,” the man in the golden mask said.

His voice seemed to contain a faint sadness.

"He betrayed Atlantis, and he still dares to show up here?" the thin man said. "I think he's just asking for death."

"Perhaps only I can solve this problem." The high priest shook his head. "After all, he is my brother."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the window, while instructing his two subordinates beside him: "You two go and mobilize the members of the Knights Templar to search for Pei Yuan throughout the city."

The two subordinates accepted the order and left.

“High Priest, if I may be so bold, your health isn’t very good right now. It would be best if you avoided strenuous exercise,” one of the subordinates said after a moment’s hesitation.

“I know what you’re trying to say.” The high priest’s gaze narrowed slightly as he looked out at the night sky. He said calmly, “I will not be in any danger. Even if I am injured, it will not stop me from killing Pei Yuan.”

Seeing this, the subordinate fell silent.

At this moment, another subordinate suddenly said, "High Priest, don't you think we encountered a strange person tonight?"

The high priest's pupils suddenly contracted!

“Yes, although he looks very young, I always feel like he's hiding his true strength, and…” the subordinate hesitated for a moment before continuing, “I always feel like there’s a faint sense of pressure emanating from him…”

"Stop making wild guesses; it won't lead to anything. This country has so many high-tech weapons that they can easily crush such pressure." After saying this, the high priest waved his hand and walked outside.

After the high priest disappeared, the subordinate who had spoken earlier said, "I have a feeling something is amiss. Our satellite surveillance clearly locked onto that Mercedes, but we somehow lost track of it... This is absolutely baffling."

Before he could finish speaking, someone next to him interrupted him: "Don't forget, that car came from Seoul, Japan!"

"Of course I remember. I mean, we were monitoring a Mercedes-Benz, so why did we lose track of that particular Mercedes-Benz? Could it be that a hacker has infiltrated our system?"

No sooner had the subordinate finished speaking than a series of loud explosions rang out outside!

Immediately afterward, the man in the gold mask rushed in and said in a deep voice, "Run! Enemy attack!"

With that, he pushed open the door and ran wildly out of the courtyard!

The subordinates quickly followed!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Intense gunfire rang out continuously!

However, the man's reaction speed was indeed extremely fast, and even though the bullets grazed his scalp, they did not cause any damage!

Behind the man in the gold mask, several burly men were firing their guns!

However, at this moment, these people no longer cared about aiming, because—

Suddenly, countless dark gun barrels appeared above the courtyard wall!

"I'll cover you! Get out of here!" the man in the golden mask shouted.