The Extraordinary Life of a Certain American Comic...

Chapter 195 Locke, Invincible to All Laws

Commander?

Is this Jack's word?

From the very first day he followed him, this guy never called him "commander," always addressing him as "boss." Even the initially reserved Debbie was swayed by Jack on the third day.

and so……

This is fake.

It's obviously fake.

However, this is not the fault of the fake Jack.

Ultimately, it's the arrogance of these superhuman beings that's to blame. They think they're extraordinary and therefore look down on humanity.

Considering that the Dolan Church's management of wizards could frighten Chloe, a little witch who only wanted to run her own small business behind closed doors, Locke already had a general understanding of the Dolan Church.

What does it mean that wizards must not harm humans?

This might sound like the Church of Doran is genuinely protecting humanity, but in reality, this charge is similar to the so-called "picking quarrels and provoking trouble."

So right now, this guy pretending to be Jack showed up without doing any basic research.

Locke didn't find it strange; he just found it funny.

really.

As soon as he said this...

The wizard, who was scratching his head and trying to pretend that he was Jack, finally couldn't hold back anymore. His expression changed, and he shouted at Locke.

"Modo!"

"..."

Locke raised an eyebrow, glanced down at his own body, then looked up at the fake Jack who seemed to be striking a pose: "What are you doing?"

Fake Jack was dumbfounded when he saw Locke standing still, unmoved and not blasted away by his magic.

next second.

"Modo!"

"..."

"Modo! Modo!"

"..."

"Mo..."

"boom!"

"You son of a bitch!"

Locke flashed and kicked the fake Jack back into the elevator: "I was just thinking of asking you guys to come later so I could have some time to recover, but you guys did it. You arrested him this afternoon and came to break him out of prison tonight. You really don't take me seriously."

The fake Jack, who was kicked into the elevator, blushed and spat out a mouthful of blood before reverting to his real appearance.

An old wizard with a shriveled body who looked like an old pumpkin.

As the old wizard coughed up blood, he rolled over on the floor, and then, accompanied by a sudden storm that swept up on him, he clasped his hands together and then opened them, aiming them at Locke with a ferocious expression.

"Mo..."

"boom!"

The old wizard's words were interrupted again, and he was sent flying backwards with a loud bang, kicked into the wall by Locke.

With a soft "poof".

The old wizard spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, feeling as if he had lost two-thirds of his life in an instant.

He looked at Locke in disbelief, finally no longer questioning his own spellcasting skills, but questioning Locke himself.

"This is impossible. Why doesn't my magic work on you?"

"you guess."

Locke gave a wicked smile, and with a whoosh, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the old wizard by the neck, and slammed the old wizard's head against the wall with a thud: "Don't tell me, you've become so arrogant that you think you can break into my Sentinel Special Operations Building by yourself and rescue Calder right under my nose."

If that's the case.

That means the Dolan Church has truly become so rampant and lawless.

The federal law enforcement building appears whenever they want, and they break into prison whenever they want.

And it was by himself.

This is a complete humiliation of the Federation, putting its face on the ground and then stomping on it.

The old wizard, whose throat was being squeezed, had blood continuously spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't answer Locke's question. Instead, he tried to reactivate his magic with both hands below, while glancing unconsciously behind Locke out of the corner of his eye.

next second.

"what!"

The old wizard screamed in agony, looking down at his hands, which Locke had instantly crushed.

His hands looked as if they had been run over by a truck, each one broken off.

The pain in his fingers was unbearable, a pain so intense it was almost unbearable for the old wizard.

But he soon stopped screaming.

Because he got pregnant.

"Ding! 』

Kill successful. Gained 10 Extraordinary Points.

Current Extraordinary Points: 15

After releasing his grip, Locke sped off without looking back toward the interrogation and detention cells at the back.

The old wizard's gaze was very subtle.

but……

Who is Locke?

He has nearly two years of grassroots law enforcement experience. Although the old wizard's gaze was very subtle, he still managed to catch it.

The old wizard didn't come alone; there were others with him.

Inside the interrogation and detention room.

A middle-aged male and female wizard emerged from their invisible state.

The wizard looked at the iron bars holding Calder imprisoned and waved his right hand.

The iron fence opened instantly.

The witch quickly went inside, and with a wave of her hands, the four iron chains binding Calder were instantly released.

"Walk."

"You can't go anywhere."

Just as the wizard was about to turn and leave with the rescued Calder, Locke's figure appeared in the corridor of the interrogation and detention room, accompanied by a voice.

Locke smiled as he looked at the two more wizards who had come to his door, and asked for confirmation, "Just the two of you? No one else?"

The wizard looked at Locke in a deep voice.

"The progenitor of tyranny?"

"That's the nickname you gave me."

He was too lazy to explain that he wasn't a vampire.

Anyway, no one would believe his explanation.

"We, the Dolan, have never had any conflict with you vampires."

"Then you deserve to die even more."

"What?"

The wizard's eyes narrowed.

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Locke scoffed and looked at the wizard: "Doesn't this prove it even better? You claim to be maintaining peace between humans and supernatural beings, but in reality, aren't you just using this as an excuse to inform the supernatural wizarding community?"

The wizard frowned.

"us……"

"Why didn't you guys show up when the Hulk and Abomination were causing havoc in New York City?"

"They are human beings..."

"Where were you during the vampire riots?"

"..."

Locke looked at the wizard who was rendered speechless by just two sentences and scoffed, "An illegal organization impersonating law enforcement is one thing, but now they've gone so far as to come knocking on my door and then tell me they have no intention of being my enemy. Don't you find that ridiculous?"

The wizard's face was extremely dark.

"So, you're saying, First Tyrant, you're determined to be our enemy?"

"You dare to be our enemies?"

Locke chuckled, glancing at Calder and the witch behind the wizard before fixing his gaze on the wizard: "I'll give you a chance: surrender, or... die."

The male wizard turned his head directly to look at the female wizard inside.

"Take Calder with you first."

"Go, you can't leave."

As Locke listened to the male wizard's words and looked at the witch who had nodded and begun chanting a spell, the image of the black-robed witch who had used magic to escape on the Brooklyn Bridge came to mind.

next second.

Locke instantly teleported to the spot.

Upon seeing this, the male wizard quickly activated his magic.

"Mododo..."

"boom!"

"puff!"

Locke was straightforward and direct, slapping the male wizard chanting in front of him away, then teleporting into the cell and kicking the female wizard in the chest once more.

As the witch's once enormous chest deflated, something seemed to burst out, and her face turned pale as she crashed into the wall behind her.

Locke immediately teleported behind Calder without even looking, grabbed Calder's head with both hands, and twisted Calder's neck again with force.

Calder died again, his expression frozen with rage, and he collapsed limply to the ground.

The male wizard, with blood at the corner of his mouth, stood outside rapidly chanting incantations.

In an instant.

The wind is howling again...

"puff!"

"..."

The wizard, who was just about to summon magic to bind Locke, stared wide-eyed in disbelief at a bloodstained hand slowly being pulled from his chest, still clutching a throbbing object.

and many more.

The wizard suddenly realized what the pulsating thing was.

His heart.

The wizard's eyes widened, and his gaze moved upwards, landing on Locke, who appeared in front of him, crushing his heart with his bare hands, a slight smile on his face.

"Laun!" The witch, whose chest was uneven, roared in disbelief upon seeing this.

The wizard named Lauen stared intently at Locke, and then the expression in his eyes faded at a visible speed.

"Ding! 』

Kill successful. Gained 10 Extraordinary Points.

Current Extraordinary Points: 25

As the notification sound rang in his mind, the male wizard named Lauen in front of him had his eyes filled with endless death energy. Then his body rapidly withered and fell backward.

Locke then flicked his right hand, disdainfully tossing the still-beating heart to the ground. He turned around, his gaze falling on the witch in the cage, who was now half-grown and half-shrunken from his kick. A bright smile spread across his face: "Now that you're all alone, you'll tell me where your organization's base is."

Shocked by her friend's death, the witch quickly reacted when she saw Locke's gaze fixed on her.

She glanced at Calder, who lay dead again beside her, and realized that the rescue operation had failed.

but……

"Modo!"

"Imprisonment!"

The witch first used her magic to isolate the cage she was in from the outside world, and then got up and ran towards Calder.

But just as she was about to give it another try, she witnessed an unbelievable scene.

Locke, ignoring the binding spell she had cast, walked in blatantly and conspicuously.

Upon seeing this, the witch stopped in her tracks.

"Impossible, this is impossible! How could you ignore my magic?"

"you guess."

Locke's answer was the same as the old wizard's, and he then grabbed the rather pretty witch by the throat, just as he had done to the old wizard, with a golden light flashing deep in his eyes.

"But you'll never have the chance to know."

"..."

(End of this chapter)