The Extraordinary Life of a Certain American Comic...

The three masked men turned their heads to look in the direction from which the sound came the moment they heard the roar of the Audi A8 engine.

into the eye.

A jet-black Audi A8 sped towards them like lightning, and when it was about fifty meters away, the car suddenly drifted off the spot.

next second.

The car door opened.

A leather shoe stepped onto the ground the moment the car door opened, and then Locke, dressed in a suit and tie, stepped out of the car.

Locke gripped the Beretta M9 with both hands, flames erupting as he fired bullet after bullet at the masked man on his left.

"Bang!"

"what!"

The masked man screamed as the bullet pierced his chest.

The two masked men had recovered their senses and, while helping the injured masked man toward the vehicle's cover, they were firing their MA41 assault rifles at Locke with one hand.

Locke remained expressionless, his feet moving slowly and deliberately.

One assault bullet after another whizzed past him, unable to harm him in the slightest.

"Fuck."

The masked man, who had darted away with his companions and like Beckett and the others, took cover behind the vehicle while rapidly changing his magazine, shouting angrily.

The other masked man quickly contacted his companions who had parted ways with them earlier to intercept the Sentinel Special Operations Team.

"Damn it, Locke Underwood is over here."

"What?"

Having completed his mission and retrieved the body, the masked man was initially shocked upon hearing his colleague's plea for help on the phone, but quickly regained his composure.

"You should destroy yourselves."

"...What did you say?"

"Self-destruction. You can't escape now. Your bodies must not fall into his hands."

"us……"

"Do not be a sinner, Narcissus."

"……good."

The masked man silently hung up the phone, then looked at the other two masked men.

Both the uninjured and injured masked men heard the voices coming from the phone and nodded solemnly.

"For the sake of the community."

"For the sake of our people!"

The three nodded to each other and whispered something. Then the masked man, known as Narcissus, looked at the police car that had crashed into a utility pole and stopped not far away.

next second.

With two roars, the masked man who had been injured by Locke and the uninjured masked man ran out from behind the vehicle's cover again, their faces flushed with an eerie pink, and charged towards Locke with a roar.

As they rushed towards us, they became increasingly pink and then increasingly red.

Locke, who was wondering why the two people had run out just a second ago, now felt alarm bells ringing in his mind as he watched the two running towards him.

"not good."

"Get out of here!"

Locke glanced at the third masked man who was also roaring and running towards the direction where Beckett and the other two were hiding. He quickly shouted and retreated while firing rapidly at the two masked men charging at him.

Bullets pierced the bodies of the two masked men with a series of thuds.

But this did not slow down the two men's movements at all. On the contrary, the pain of the bullets entering their bodies made their faces show increasingly strange and excited smiles.

The two of them even increased their speed.

The speed was at least close to 60 miles per hour.

Hey!

Locke's brow twitched. Without any hesitation, he increased his speed and instantly moved to a position more than 100 meters away from the two.

The two masked men watched as Locke retreated a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, and at that moment they understood why their comrade had made them self-destruct.

Having figured this out, the two masked men stopped chasing after them, looked at each other again, and smiled.

next second.

boom!

boom!

The pink blush spread to their ears, and a chemical reaction seemed to occur the instant a strange horn suddenly protruded from their ears. Then, a flash of white light followed by two loud bangs, and two large craters appeared directly where the two had just been standing.

As for the two masked men...

They vanished without a trace, leaving not even a trace.

at the same time.

Another loud booming sound rang out.

Locke looked in the direction of the sound and saw a police car exploding and rising into the air, vaporizing at a visible speed.

Even the body in the trunk of the police car was rapidly vaporizing.

After the explosion subsided, all the police cars and corpses were gone, and even the nearby coffee shop was affected by the explosion and turned into ruins.

Locke looked towards the ruins, which also bore a large crater, and his brow twitched.

Beckett...

Just then.

The sound of dripping water came from the ruined coffee shop. Then, a disheveled Beckett, along with Ryan and Esposito, coughed as they crawled out of the ruins.

After climbing out of the rubble, the three looked at the large crater where the police car had been, their faces showing expressions of fear.

The three of them didn't react immediately when they heard Locke's roar, but when they saw the masked man roaring and charging towards them, they were immediately reminded of a suicide bomber, and instinctively they left their original positions.

Otherwise...

Ryan wiped his face, sat down on the ruins, panting, and murmured with some confusion.

Where is our car?

"That's all."

Locke walked over and happened to hear Ryan's question. He casually answered and looked at Beckett, "Are you guys alright?"

Beckett waved his hand without saying a word.

She needs some quiet time right now.

After surviving a life-or-death crisis, once the adrenaline subsides, everyone needs a period of quiet.

Seeing this, Locke did not disturb the three, but instead focused his gaze on the large pit that had appeared.

He was somewhat astonished by the three people's arbitrary decision.

Knowing it was futile, he chose to self-destruct in order to prevent the police from obtaining the body in the trunk of the police car.

only……

After what they did, Locke, who had only some doubts about whether the corpses were Skrulls, no longer needed to doubt them.

Those corpses thrown from the Vampire Mansion were undoubtedly Skrulls.

As for why those corpses didn't turn into Skrulls after they died, he had a guess in his mind.

Mixed-race.

A hybrid of Skrulls and humans.

This is also why these people dared to so blatantly and recklessly steal these corpses.

Are aliens lurking on Earth and even marrying and having children with humans?

Tsk!

If this news were to be exposed, it would be far more shocking than the vampire revelation.

After all, vampires have been legends since ancient times. Even if they actually appeared now, it would only be a spectacle for a few days at most.

But aliens?

This is like a young woman from Earth getting into a sedan chair!

This is the first time!

……