The Extraordinary Life of a Certain American Comic...

Chapter 100 An Ordinary Flight Attendant (12/15 Please Read!!)

Blade had no objections to Locke.

Although from a certain perspective, it was Locke's negligence that led the vampire to find his lair and kill his adoptive father.

but.

This was an accident, and he had already decided not to be friends with Locke anymore.

Private matters are private matters, and public matters are public matters.

He kills vampires, and Locke is also killing vampires, so it's perfectly normal for Blade to wish Locke good luck.

soon.

The blade departed.

The situation has returned to a one-on-one battle between Locke and Garo.

After seeing Daofeng leave, Jialuo also climbed down from the wall.

"Thump!"

"Hehehe."

Having landed again, Jia Luo had recovered from the shock of seeing Locke once more.

He looked at Locke, who had fully recovered, and although he was laughing strangely, he was looking at Locke with a wary gaze.

"How did you become a vampire?"

"you guess."

Locke, hands in his pockets, tilted his head and looked at the expression on Jia Luo's face, and chuckled.

"What, are you scared now that you see I've become a vampire like you?"

"Hehehe!"

Upon hearing this, Garo sneered at Locke: "Afraid? We Skrulls are protected by the gods!"

Locke looked calmly at Garo: "By the way, do you Skrulls naturally like to find yourselves a master? How about this, you be your master, and in return, I will protect you."

What is divine protection?

To put it bluntly, isn't it just becoming a servant of the gods, being at their beck and call?

Is this something to be proud of?

But when Jialuo said those words, the excitement in his voice was so obvious.

That's it.

Jialuo is not as good as Kunen.

Although Quinn is stupid, arrogant, and a petty person.

Even Quinn understood the principle that "a great man is born between heaven and earth, how can he live a life of mediocrity and subservience for long?"

Even if Quinn died, at least he died while fighting for his complete freedom.

Simply put.

Quinn died for freedom.

For this reason, Locke gave Quinn the meager respect he had always longed for before his death.

Instead of torturing Quinn before his death, he gave Quinn a dignified death in a clean and efficient manner.

There's a saying...

Every life that dies fighting for freedom deserves respect.

We are born free; who can be above us?

Divine protection?

Oh.

Gods? Are they born with a special destiny?

Upon hearing Locke's words, Jia Luo's expression turned unusually ferocious.

"How dare you insult our God."

"Oh."

Locke's expression was undisguisedly sarcastic: "If your gods were truly useful, where were they when you were being driven to ruin and extinction by the Kree?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Luo became utterly enraged.

"Wow!"

Without any hesitation, Jialu roared and launched a fierce attack on Locke, who had his hands in his pockets.

"Although I don't understand how you became a vampire."

"but-.

"Those who insult God shall die!"

Jialuo's expression was ferocious. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Locke, and then countless bloody hands descended upon Locke.

Locke looked up at the bloody hand that seemed to be falling from the sky and about to suppress him, and slowly pulled his right hand out of his pocket.

next second.

He formed his right palm, striking Jia Luo's right cheek directly.

"Snapped!"

As Locke's slap sent ripples across Jia Luo's cheek, teeth fell out of his mouth one by one, and with a "plop," he was sent flying to the side by the slap.

"God your mother's God!"

"Idiot!"

Locke, who considered himself a gentleman, spoke with refined manners. As Garo flew backward to the side, Locke slightly bent his knees, then transformed into a cannonball and left his original spot, appearing below Garo.

boom!

Jialuo's eyes widened, and he curled up like a shrimp.

call out!

Locke flashed again, appearing in front of Jia Luo. As he rose in sync with Jia Luo, Locke raised his right leg, straightened up, and unleashed a powerful volley that struck Jia Luo squarely in the face.

boom!

Boom!

call out!

In the vast sacrificial hall, Jialuo seemed to have broken free from the shackles of gravity and was in outer space, flying around uncontrollably in all directions.

Streaks of light appeared around him from time to time.

At this moment, Locke exerted all his strength.

A punch, a kick.

Attacks rained down on Jia Luo's body, turning him into a punching bag as he endured tons of attacks from Locke.

quite a while.

A loud bang echoed throughout the entire sacrificial hall.

Jialuo, his face bruised and swollen, fell to the ground, his expression blank, his eyes filled with a clear look of stupidity.

He stared blankly at the ceiling of the sacrificial hall.

There was only one thought in my mind.

That's impossible.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

He became a vampire faster than Locke, so why was Locke able to so easily defeat him after becoming a vampire?

This isn't right.

Someone cheated.

The moment Jia Luo had that thought, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, his body arching once again.

"ah!"

Jialuo, lying on the ground with his body hunched over, screamed as he watched Locke fall from the sky and stomp on his chest.

Jialuo instinctively slammed his right hand toward Locke's right foot, which was pressing down on his chest.

"Clang!"

"puff!"

A flash of silver light, and half an arm was sliced ​​off and fell to the side.

Locke flicked his right hand, and the silver longsword in his hand was pressed against Jialuo's neck. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jialuo, who was now under his foot.

Jialuo is a vampire, and she became a vampire before him.

That's right.

but.-

Level is one thing, but combat awareness is another.

Before becoming a vampire, Garo was just an ordinary Skrull alien. So what if he was a Skrull warrior?

The Skrulls' fighting style and the vampires' fighting style are two different things.

What about Locke?

Compared to Garo, he could be considered an old vampire, even though he hadn't been a vampire for very long.

In terms of combat awareness alone, Locke is far superior to Garo.

So, is it surprising that Jia Luo was trampled under his feet?

Locke squinted at his feet, looking at the restored right arm of Garo, which he had been stepping on.

Jialuo smiled.

"Hehehe!"

"What are you laughing at?"

"you guess!"

Garo, who was being trampled under Locke's feet, grinned, revealing his scarlet teeth: "So you defeated me, and then what? Can you kill me? Under the power of the Blood God, he cannot be killed."

That's the magic of the extraordinary.

Jialuo laughed heartily, seemingly fearless.

Locke didn't speak. A flash of cold light appeared before his eyes, and he directly sliced ​​off Garo's head with his sword. Then he twisted Garo's head with his left hand.

Jialuo was stunned for a moment when she saw her head being twisted up.

next second.

Blood and energy erupt.

With a crackling sound.

Jialuo's head and body reassembled.

Locke stared into thought at the scalp-covered hair still clinging to his left hand.

After realizing what was happening, Jia Luo burst into laughter again.

"Hehehe!"

"You can't kill me."

"What good will it do you even if you win? What then?"

Jialuo's laughter gradually turned venomous.

He looked at Locke, who was standing on him, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

"Lock Underwood, you can't kill me."

"You can win countless times, but I only need to win once."

"You'll be the one who dies in the end."

"And it's not just you who will die; your friends, family, and even those you care about will die."

I assure you.

"Esmay Underwood."

"That's your wife's name, isn't it?"

Jialuo looked at Locke, whose eyebrows twitched, and said in a deep, sinister voice, "You probably don't know yet, but our people are already on their way to find him. Judging by the timeline, your wife has probably already gone to hell ahead of time, and she's waiting for you to reunite with her there."

The Skrulls are known for their vengeful nature.

You have been kind to me, so I can ignore you.

But if you have a grudge against me, then I'm sorry, we will eliminate you completely.

Locke frowned slightly upon hearing Jia Luo's words, and looked down at Jia Luo at his feet.

His tone was somewhat strange.

"You...sent men to kill Esme?"

"yes."

Jialuo cackled wildly, "If you kill one of our people, we will kill your entire family to avenge our people."

Locke didn't speak, but watched Jia Luo laugh wildly for a while before taking out his phone from his pocket.

after awhile.

The call was connected.

"Hello, darling," Esme's voice came through the phone.

Locke listened to Esme's voice and glanced warily at Garo at his feet.

Jia Luo's frenzied expression suddenly changed.

next second.

Just as he was about to speak, with a thud, Locke stomped his other foot directly on Jia Luo's mouth, physically silencing him.

Ming...

"Honey, what's that sound over there?" Esme asked curiously, listening to the commotion on Locke's end.

Locke laughed and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly missed you."

Esme laughed and said, "Really? How much do you want to?"

"I really want to."

"I miss you too, but I have another flight to take. After I finish this flight, I'll come back to be with you, okay?"

"Okay, you go ahead and get back to work."

"Yes, I love you, darling."

"Me too."

Locke smiled and hung up the phone, then released his foot from Garo's mouth. He looked at Garo, whose face still bore the mark of his shoe, with a playful expression: "Didn't you say Esme was dead? Sorry, it seems she's still alive."

Jialuo was completely dumbfounded by the amused smile on Locke's face.

How is that possible?

They have already sent people to Los Angeles.

Again.

Anyone who crosses them will be met with a 100,000-volt counterattack.

but---

What's the situation now?

Did their assassination attempt in Los Angeles fail?

That's impossible.

Esme was just an ordinary flight attendant with some looks.