A prince from a certain American comic book

Jimmy failed miserably.

...I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Prince of a Certain American Comic Book"~

Chapter 020: The Third Operation Plan

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After shifting the blame onto Ike, Jimmy tilted his head to the side and died.

Without him.

Ike felt that he could tolerate being a superhuman when he wasn't threatened because they were all on the same level, and it wasn't shameful to endure it. He could also take revenge after ten years.

But do you need to be patient when dealing with an ordinary person who is trying to murder him?

Ike thought that if his sister Elsa found out about this, she would definitely be hung up and whipped.

Moreover, the intensity of the blows will absolutely break through the previous level limit.

the reason is simple.

The king's reputation must not be dishonored, especially for the kingdom of Arendelle, the greatest kingdom in the extraordinary world.

Compromise with extraordinary beings is called waiting for future revenge.

But to compromise with ordinary life?

Have you ever seen a tiger compromise with an ant?

So, at Ike's instruction, Talking Tom, as a member of the extraordinary life form, used the cat's special venom to send Jimmy away.

Each extraordinary cat possesses unique abilities, but all cat-like beings share a common ability.

That is, they all have a poison sac device inside their bodies that is completely invisible to ordinary people.

However, it cannot be called a poison sac. To be precise, it should be called a scent generator, which is the name given by the cat people themselves, so it is considered the official name.

Normally, cats will occasionally release this scent, which can put certain groups into an inescapable and drowsy state. In this way, those groups will allow the cats to make whatever they want.

This is what is commonly known as "cat-loving" in the ordinary world...

However, when fighting is required, this scent generator will liquefy into a toxic liquid and inject it into the enemy's body when the cat bites.

This liquid is colorless and odorless, and even if it is taken out for testing, it will be impossible to detect.

Because within three seconds of the enemy's death, the venom of this cat-like alien will completely evaporate and spread out through the enemy's passage to the outside world.

Therefore, every cat is a born top assassin. It's just that cats have a personality problem. They could earn their living through their own strength, but they choose to act cute and rely on others to earn their living passively.

After half an hour.

Leaving aside what happened at Caroline County Hospital, the vehicle that was kidnapping Ike was now slowly slowing down.

Not long after.

With a loud bang.

The trunk was opened, and Ike felt once again being lifted up by someone, as if he had walked up a step, then down a flat road, and then down another step.

basement?

That's what Ike thought to himself.

soon.

Ike was put down, the snakeskin bag was opened, and the two black men who had kidnapped him glanced at him before heading back up the stairs they had come from.

next second.

Bang!

The basement door leading to the ground floor was firmly closed.

Ike looked around at his surroundings. This basement was probably a storage room for miscellaneous items, with all sorts of things piled up in every nook and cranny.

Jerry the mouse also crawled out of Ike's pocket, climbed onto Ike's shoulder along the hem of his clothes, and started squeaking.

Ike said nonchalantly, "Relax. As long as there are no supernatural beings, any number of ordinary people coming here will be a joke."

The beige Jerry mouse with protruding ears tilted its head and thought for a while, then seemed to agree and quieted down.

Ike asked, "Has Tom arrived yet?"

Jerry the mouse squeaks, indicating that Talking Tom the cat has already hidden nearby.

Ike nodded, stroked his chin, and said, "So here's the question: what's going on here? Aren't these people afraid that the treacherous King of Hell, Mephisto, will come up here and settle scores with them for playing with souls?"

Jerry the mouse nodded, squeaking.

The soul belongs to hell, and can only belong to hell. Extraordinary beings have the option to contend with hell, but what about the ordinary world?

Souls have actually taken over a bird's nest, so wantonly toying with souls. If Hell finds out, what awaits these creatures is an infinitely tragic future, and a future with no end in sight...

and so.

Ike's eyes darted around as he said, "They shouldn't be from the extraordinary world or a psychic from the ordinary world."

Jerry the mouse nodded in agreement.

If you are a member of the extraordinary world, the first thing you must understand is about hell. Therefore, no extraordinary being would so recklessly manipulate souls after having a full understanding of hell.

As for psychics in the ordinary world?

This is what is known as a spiritual medium.

True mediums who can communicate with hell all have ancestors who went to hell and became demons. Because of their bloodline, these mediums awaken the ability to communicate with hell, so they do not violate this taboo.

Then the problem is coming.

If it's not a supernatural being or a medium, then who is toying with souls here?

Ekko already has the answer.

There's only one answer: there must be a mutant here who has awakened abilities related to the soul.

Mutants have existed for a very long time.

But to say that mutants belong to the Extraordinary World? The first to disagree would be the Extraordinary World Council.

Are mutants considered to be a special kind of ordinary people?

Ha ha.

If the ordinary world accepted mutants, would they still have to hide and go into hiding like this?

The reason why the extraordinary world doesn't agree is simple.

Mutants are not native to the Extraordinary World, nor does a single mutant live in the Extraordinary World.

As for why the ordinary world wouldn't agree...

The answer is equally simple: ordinary people think mutants are too dangerous, since most mutants awaken when they feel powerful and dangerous in their teens... so the danger is too great.

In addition, there are negative news reports from time to time from various places about mutants robbing, killing, and stealing treasure.

One more thing.

A large portion of mutants today are not very well-educated or cultured...

After all, not every mutant is named Raven.

Raven was fortunate to be taken in by the young Professor Charles, but not every mutant is so lucky...

To be honest.

The fact that the situation of black people has improved is partly due to the efforts of mutants.

One body, two souls.

Prefers dark-skinned people.

Small town.

After muttering to himself for a while, Ike's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Escape from Getaway?"

"Squeak squeak squeak?"

"..."

Ike looked at Jerry the mouse, who was eager to learn, and after a moment of silence, said seriously, "This time, our plan will be codenamed Escape from Dead Town."

Jerry the mouse has big, protruding ears and a very large mouth.

plan?

Come again?

Jerry looked at Ike with an unspoken look in his eyes, as if reminding Ike to recall the two plans someone had devised after they arrived in the ordinary world.

Ike chuckled and said, "The first two times were accidents."

Jerry the mouse remained silent, reserving his opinion on Ike's remarks at that moment.

Ike: "..." I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Prince of a Certain American Comic Book"~

Chapter 021: If Calmness Fails, Hypnosis Will Do

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Ike admitted that his first two plans had both encountered minor setbacks.

But that was just an accident.

Ike has a well-thought-out plan for this moment, and if the plan goes smoothly, he might even receive a large sum of substantial compensation.

So Ike picked up Jerry, who was giving his opinion, and then explained the details of the operation plan to Jerry in a very fast-paced manner.

As Ike spoke in hushed tones, Jerry's expression grew increasingly strange.

After Allen finished speaking, Jerry looked at Ike with a look of bewilderment and awe.

Ike said smugly, "What do you think of my plan?"

Jerry the mouse: "Squeak squeak squeak".

Ike's smile froze, and he interrupted Jerry Mouse before he could finish speaking, saying directly, "Alright, it's decided then. Get out of here, I need to act."