When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 147 Stupid Abomination

The roar of the black shadow continued, and the hysteria could still be transmitted to Nan Ke's mind even if it was separated by one dimension.

It began to piece together various combinations with its limited vocabulary, flipping and bombing back and forth in Nan Ke's mind.

But the angrier it is, the more eager it is, the more stable Nan Ke is in his heart as the object of harassment.

Because only when you are powerless to a person or a thing, you will be madly angry, but unable to take any substantive actions.

And this kind of catharsis of incompetence, this kind of "decadent voice" that sounded directly from the depths of his mind, suddenly reminded Nan Ke of the memory of being tortured by the Yazakana in the novice mission when he first came to the Marvel Universe .

Back then, it could be said that I was in constant panic, fearing that if I was a second behind, I would be swallowed alive and completely reduced to the devil's fodder.

After all, I was still a writer for a second, but later I learned that I have a system and I am about to reach the pinnacle of the world;

But those who travel hundreds of miles are half to ninety, and I didn't even take a step at the beginning, so how could I really have that kind of brainless self-confidence?

Speaking of which, at that time, I was not so much a lucky one who was selected, but a condemned prisoner who was exiled. I was afraid that I would die directly in some accident during the exile.

But at this moment, when I have been in this world for more than two months, after I have gradually gotten used to the rules of the game and the power the game gives me, my mentality has indeed matured a lot.

Feeling the "vocal threat" of Yazakana, which was obviously stronger than the original one, under his feet, Nan Ke suddenly had the feeling that he was watching his pet dog baring his teeth and claws at him.

without the slightest fear;
without the slightest fear;
On the contrary, I think it's a little ridiculous.

In my heart, although there is still some unavoidable worry, but more, it is actually an inexplicable sense of pride.

"Be obedient, your current performance is a bit aggressive, not only will it not make me have any fear, but it will lower your own impression in my heart."

Nan Ke reached out and patted the air, as if he was patting the head of his pet dog.

After all, it is his own 'heart demon', as a master who loves him deeply, Nan Ke hopes that anyone who is close to him can become stronger and more compelling within the scope of his control .

After all, the sense of accomplishment and conquest in conquering a lion is very different from arresting a baby chicken.

"Roar!!!"

The black shadow was still barking like a mad dog whose tail had been stepped on.

"Oh, what you do can really affect me." Nan Ke paused for a moment, and then said with some regret: "That is to make me feel less satisfied after devouring you."

"."

The black shadow stopped baring its teeth and claws, and two bright spots flashed in the cloudy shadow, as if two eyes were staring at Nan Ke.

"I feel much better now." Nanke and Heiying looked at each other, and continued: "Save some strength, I believe it won't be too far away from our real meeting."

The appearance of the black shadow, although it made the unknown threat materialized, reduced the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

But it is indeed a new plan added to his schedule, and it is still an emergency plan that needs to be handled urgently.

One's own strength has to be accelerated;

Even, I may not be able to wait for Loki to come, so I have to hurry up and find other objects in the Marvel world that can increase my spiritual power.

After all, judging from my own understanding of Yazakana, their growth depends on the 'quality' of the host on the one hand, and on the time of their growth on the other.

The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for me!
Nan Ke waved his hand at the black shadow, then looked away, and the black shadow began to 'disintegrate' directly, and then completely merged into Nan Ke's shadow.

But following that, a vague cold air began to brush gently over Nan Ke's back.

This should be the greatest influence that Sombra can exert on Nanke in the real dimension at this stage.

Perhaps in its view, this is a counterattack and threat to Nanke.

but.
Nan Ke reached out and scratched his back.

How should I put it, it's like being licked twice by a pet dog.

It doesn't feel gloomy at all, and even feels a little 'warm'.

Instead of continuing to play with his 'pet', Nan Ke walked forward and jumped into the pit.

He now needs to deal with the matter in front of him, and then go back and take care of his follow-up plans and arrangements.

When I got involved in this matter before, on the one hand, I wanted revenge, and on the other hand, I just wanted to see if I could get some coupons.

But now, I have more important things to do.

"Are you still alive?"

Nan Ke stood in a pit and said to the front.

The abomination's injury has improved visible to the naked eye, but most of this improvement is limited to the surface. It is impossible for the tissues damaged by the sword energy to heal completely in a short time.

However, compared to before, the abomination at this time has regained control of the body, and the vitality and resilience of this monster have indeed reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people.

'boom'

The bone spur that had just regrown from the end of the arm was used by him as a dagger, and he stabbed at Nan Ke's temple the moment Nan Ke spoke.

As a long-term front-line agent, his timing can definitely throw the Hulk a dozen blocks, even into a monster, but something has been integrated into his genes and instincts.

But just when the bone spur was about to hit Nan Ke, a cyclone suddenly appeared in front of the bone spur, like a shield, directly blocking the bone spur.

And at the same time as this cyclone appeared, several streams of air suddenly surged from all directions, like invisible reins, directly binding the bone spurs on the hateful arm back and forth several times.

"die!"

Hate ripped his throat and roared.

Immediately, the whole body exerted force suddenly, and it, which was lying on its back in the groove, unexpectedly turned its body over in an instant, even though one arm had been bound by Nan Ke.

But it still assumed an extremely distorted posture in an instant, stepped on the ground with its left foot, and then used the power of this shock to drive its right leg, and swept towards Nan Ke's.

"Ha ha."

Nan Ke smiled, then raised his arm and swiped at the air in front of him.

'Om'

A sword blade made of air flow suddenly appeared in front of Nan Ke, and then cut down on Abomination's right leg.

'puff'

It was as if the red iron knife roasted on the stove chopped on the butter that had just been taken out of the refrigerator. After the air blade sank into the right leg of Abomination, it stopped the latter's forward momentum;

Afterwards, the sword energy began to spin, turning itself into a drill bit as if it had its own consciousness, and ruthlessly drilled into it.

The blood mist began to spray thinly, and when it splashed in front of Nan Ke, it was blocked by an invisible wind wall.

"You really don't have a long memory?" Nan Ke walked slowly to the head of the abomination.

This huge melon head is almost half the size of his own body, but inside, it is likely to be filled with paste.

After being beaten by Orianna, Hulk, and himself one after another, even if its muscle tissue can recover most of it in a short period of time.

But with this kind of posture, rashly attacking yourself is actually tantamount to going for a walk in the dry toilet in the countryside at night with a flashlight.

"Roar!"

Hatred yelled at Nan Ke again.

Then he sat up again, his still intact left arm was bowed, feeling like he was ready to go.

Perhaps his current brain is a little more 'smart' than when he was just 'born', but that improvement is almost useless because of his poor foundation.

When people make swords and I treat fish, the most taboo thing is to constantly show off the thickness of one's fish scales toward the knife, but unfortunately, the hatred in front of you and Yazakana just now fully implemented this taboo.

"stupid!"

Nan Ke shook his head.

The purple light in his eyes flickered, and the air in front of him suddenly became alive again.

Streams of airflow began to converge in the surrounding area, and finally condensed into tornado-like ropes.

Before the attack of the hatred that was "ready to go" had time to "send", the surrounding ropes directly tied its limbs and waist and abdomen at a speed that the hatred could not react at this time.

'boom! '

Hatred began to struggle.

But like a pig tied to a bamboo pole, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the end of becoming a roast suckling pig.

"The brain is not very sharp, but it can understand the words, as for the hands and feet"

Nan Ke walked a little further, raised his head to look at the hatred that was lifted out of thin air by Zhen, and smacked his lips in satisfaction, as if a customer was picking radishes on the booth.

"It's okay, the right leg is useless, but it can still move. Although the fist looks weak, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a group of soldiers who have no heavy firepower;
Good, not too strong to beat, but not too weak to be easily toppled either. "

talking;

Nan Ke raised his arm, and an invisible command was issued by him, and the surrounding wind began to flow again.

The techniques and skills of controlling the wind element in Gale Wind Sword Art have been played out in Nanke here.

In the end, it is the knowledge of "countless" worlds. Nanke may not be as good as the natives of Runeterra in other aspects, but in terms of knowledge and diversity of thinking, he must have an advantage compared to the Galewind Swordsman.

'Om'

As the wind flowed, Abomination was erected directly, with its limbs turned upside down and tied together, like a suckling pig on a stick.

But Nan Ke turned around, looked at the general who had already run some distance away, and showed a sincere smile.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, but along with the clarity, there was also numbness and pain in the limbs.

It was as if he was pressed under a pile driver, and he was hammered for several nights without sleep. When Banner tried to support his body with his arms to sit up, the pain was comparable to that of an operation without anesthesia, which directly made him touch the ground. The fit is a little tighter.

Fortunately, he was already familiar with this feeling in the previous body exchanges, although this time it was more numb than before, but it was not unbearable.

soon;

In his line of sight, a silver boot appeared. Dr. Banner moved his eyes very hard, and then, when he saw the appearance of this 'person' in front of him, he couldn't help but want to call out.

But this cry became a bit weird because of the sore muscles in the jaw.

"what"

The voice is a little weak, and mixed with a little reserved and coy.

But at this moment, he himself obviously couldn't perceive his strangeness, because the image of the 'robot' in front of him, just like the Hulk in his own body, was actually somewhat beyond his cognition and understanding of the world.

"I must be crazy, I'm crazy! Hulk played too much just now, did I have hallucinations?"

Banner buried his face in the ground and began to murmur in a low voice, trying to get his mind to work again.

Orianna lowered her chin when she heard the sound. Fortunately, she couldn't see the fear and astonishment in Banner's eyes clearly from her angle, so that she subconsciously replaced Banner with Hulk.

The freak who has the same disease as himself.

Although, it is ruder than itself, uglier than itself, and stupid than itself;
However, this is not to blame it!

"You're awake." Orianna tried to soften her voice.

But this kind of deliberate gentleness is more like the tone that often appears in those horror movies.

"." Banner didn't answer, but directly buried his face a little lower.

The physical touch at this time can allow him to better diverge and relieve his inner and spiritual panic and bewilderment.

"When you wake up, I'm going to help him stop that group of people."

Orianna said again.

Immediately, she seemed to have remembered something, and added, "By the way, before the big man just fell asleep, I wanted to tell you something: Banner is a waste."

"." Banner.

After finishing speaking, Orianna ignored the 'ostrich' in front of her, and started urging the puppet to chase after the defeated army.

She has been paying attention to the movements on Nanke's side.

Although Nan Ke didn't tell her what to do in advance, as a smart and clever woman who has traveled half of the continent.

In many cases, to 'read' a man's heart in advance can only be regarded as a basic operation.

Since Nan Ke came to seek revenge on these people, since Nan Ke didn't kill the monster, and since Nan Ke let these people go on purpose.

Then it proved that he needed to do something with this group of people and this monster.

And she doesn't mind doing Nan Ke a little favor in this kind of matter.

The energy provided by Hex's core was enough to allow her to recover most of her 'mana' in the short period of time, and it was also enough to support her to catch up with a speed comparable to that of a train in a short period of time.

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Two in one!

(End of this chapter)