The Extraordinary Life of a Certain American Comic...

Chapter 92 Can Skrulls Disguise Themselves as Vampires? (4, Seeking First Subscription!)

Trigger fired!

The .44 caliber bullet was fired instantly, almost grazing Locke's forehead, and slammed into the elevator door behind him.

With a loud thud.

The bullet instantly pierced the elevator door.

next second.

Locke vanished from his spot in an instant.

The special operations team members only felt a blur before their eyes, followed by two screams in their ears, and then silence.

He quickly looked at his companion.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

Locke grabbed the special agent by the neck as he turned his head, then lifted him up and slammed him against the wall behind him.

The special operations team member's head made a crisp sound after it made close contact with the wall.

"listen.·

"Surprised?"

Locke gripped the special agents' neck, then revealed his two sharp teeth and spoke with a smile.

The special operations team member, still a little dizzy from the impact, looked at Locke, who had switched between offense and defense, without any panic on his face. Instead, he revealed a mysterious smile.

"You've fallen for their trap, Commissioner Underwood."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Locke's expression changed drastically.

Upon seeing this, the special operations team members burst into laughter.

"The fact that you're a vampire is already—"

"You guys recorded my screen during the live stream?"

The special agent who was interrupted by Locke froze for a moment, looking at Locke with a mocking expression on his face.

next second.

He then saw Locke place his other hand beside his ear and gently tap it three times.

"Debbie!"

"Yes, boss."

The special operations team members were utterly shocked to hear the crystal-clear voice coming from their communicators, which should have been disconnected.

Locke's smile grew even more mocking as he watched the special agents' performance.

"Has the video signal been blocked?"

"Intercepted. Counter-tracking revealed the signal receiver is in Los Angeles. The local Sentinel Response Team has been notified."

"pretty."

"Thank you for the compliment, boss!"

Debbie smiled and accepted Locke's praise: "Boss, we've successfully hacked into the building's system and are arranging for the elevator to go up."

The words fell.

The elevator behind them, which led directly to the basement, started moving upwards automatically, quickly ascending towards Locke's floor.

Locke glanced at the elevator, then turned his gaze back to the special agent whose throat he had gripped.

"shock?"

"Don't understand?"

"Feeling sad and want to cry?"

"Oh."

"I was just testing you out casually. I never expected that you would actually impersonate special agents and infiltrate the area."

Locke's lips curled into a mocking smile.

He once said that entering the building was the first dangerous moment, and the elevator was the second dangerous moment.

However, we must first secure internal stability before dealing with external threats.

The reserve special police officers dispatched this time were all new faces; not a single one was familiar to them.

He also learned that Quinn and Nick Fury had teamed up.

It just so happens that the Skrulls who can disguise themselves have already made an appearance once before.

Who knows if these Skrulls will do the opposite and disguise themselves as SWAT team members to infiltrate his inner circle?

It's better to be safe than sorry.

The idea that "human nature is inherently good" might work in the East.

But this is the Federation.

Human nature is inherently evil, that is the prevailing view.

so-.

Locke then put on a show.

He instructed Debbie to deliberately cut off communications, turning the tables and making them the passive party. If there were Skrulls mixed in, they certainly wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass them by.

result!

There really is one.

This is a surprise.

What a pleasant surprise!

Locke squinted at the special operations team member whose face was gradually turning pink.

next second.

He punched the special operations team member directly in the right arm.

In that foggy place.

The special operations team member's right arm snapped instantly, and the immense pain caused him to scream in agony.

But after that scream, the special operations team member's previously pink face turned pale, and even turned somewhat white.

The pain from the collapsed and fractured right arm was excruciating for the special operations team members.

"really!"

"Pain is the best medicine."

"Now you can't self-destruct, can you?"

Seeing the special agents' condition confirmed his suspicions. Locke then took a small syringe from his pocket, removed the cap with his mouth, and injected the syringe into the agent's neck without even looking.

The liquid in the injection needle was instantly injected into the body of the special operations team members.

The special operations team member's eyes widened instantly.

As big as a copper bell.

Even his body was trembling uncontrollably at this moment.

"Strengthening needle".

"Enhances pain perception."

"Invented through torture of mutants at the Sentinel Labs, based on testimonies from fifty mutants, it amplifies pain by fifty times."

"But do you know what the most interesting thing is?"

"This enhancement injection can amplify your pain perception by fifty times while ensuring that you don't actually die or faint from the pain, allowing you to stay conscious and continue to feel the pain."

"It hurts so much!"

As they were talking.

Locke released his grip on the special agents' hands.

next second.

Lightning Triple Whip!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound was like a cannonball exploding. After the special operations team member landed on the wall, his other three limbs were as flattened as his right arm.

I'm dry and powerless.

"ah--"

"Click!"

"Hmm, now it's quiet."

Locke dartd his right hand across the SWAT team member's chin, then looked at the team member who was now unable to make any more noise, lying on the ground trembling with drool dripping from his mouth. He nodded with satisfaction and then squatted down in front of him.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's supposed to hurt."

"I was just wondering how to find you guys after I finished dealing with Kunen, and you guys delivered yourselves to my door."

"What, you've come to me for revenge for your dead clan?"

"What a coincidence."

"I also want to get revenge on you."

Locke smiled and patted the face of the special operations team member who was currently in excruciating pain and unable to even self-destruct: "Wait here for me. When I come back, you will tell me everything you know."

The words fell.

A ding sound.

The elevator door opened just as it reached the floor.

Locke then got up, walked into the elevator, turned around, and smiled as he looked at the special agents lying on the ground, trembling and staring angrily at him, slowly adjusting his suit cuffs.

The elevator doors slowly closed.

soon.

The elevator is going down.

"Debbie."

"Yes, boss."

"You know what happened just now, right?"

"The three of them shot Powell and the others, and then the boss shot and killed two of them."

"Is it possible?"

"I'm a professional, boss."

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Locke smiled slightly, then removed the button from the lapel of his suit and put it into his pocket.

Because the following scene is not suitable to be recorded.

correct.

Locke suddenly raised an eyebrow, as if he had thought of something.

Speaking of which...

The two Skrulls he just killed didn't seem to give him any Superpower Points.

Are the Skrulls not considered extraordinary?

Or are Skrulls not considered extraordinary?

The reason he said this was because the two he had just killed did not transform into any alien form after they died; their appearance merely changed, but they remained human.

and so!

According to the system's assessment, mixed Skrulls are not considered extraordinary beings, so even if you kill them, you won't get any extraordinary points?

Locke frowned.

Just then.

The elevator arrived at the basement level.

"Ding!"

"On the right."

"Click!"

"Ding! 』

Gained Extraordinary Points: ""

Current Extraordinary Points: 731

Locke loosened his right hand and casually tossed the vampire head he had just ripped off aside.

Forget it.

Thinking about it too much is useless; grinding monsters is the priority.

Locke thought to himself, and then, following Debbie's instructions through his earpiece, he quickly sped toward the monitoring room in the underground space.

"Has it been so long, haven't they noticed anything amiss with the surveillance footage?"

"No, logically speaking, it should have been detected, since the Sentinel computer's algorithm can only simulate three minutes of footage at present."

Debbie's voice also carried a hint of confusion.

But soon.

The answer to this question has been found.

After Locke turned the corner, he saw several vampire corpses lying on the ground in front of the monitoring room.

These vampire corpses all share a common characteristic.

Their bodies were emaciated, like withered bones, as if all the blood in their bodies had been drained.

The vampire was drained of his blood.

This scene is very strange.

Locke walked silently to the door of the monitoring room, and then slowly pushed open the half-closed door.

into the eye.

Seven or eight vampire corpses, like the corpses outside, lay dry, carelessly discarded on the floor like used and thrown away rags.

No wonder they couldn't discover the surveillance footage that Debbie had disguised.

"hiss."

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"They are dead."

"die?"

Debbie blinked, quickly realizing what she meant: "Boss, you mean they pre-selected them?"

Locke rummaged through the corpse of a vampire lying on the monitoring table, looking at the wound on the corpse's neck.

"It should be."

answer-..-

"They were drained of their blood by vampires."

listen.·

Debbie felt her head spinning: "They—can vampires suck other vampires' juices?"

Locke looked up at the screen on the monitor and chuckled, "A normal vampire might not work, but what if that vampire is an imposter?"

Debbie blinked.

"Vampires can be imposters?"

"Don't special agents also have imposters? Vampires are the same; they're natural-born experts at disguise."

That's right.

He was referring to the Skrulls.

The Skrulls' disguises are all-encompassing; they can even disguise the appearance and memories of humans, let alone vampires.

Suddenly.

Locke thought of Quinn once again.

Poor Quinn!