When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 59

'Ding'

'Completely wipe out Yazakana, point volume +3000'

The system prompt in his mind indicated that the messy super villain who stirred up Hell's Kitchen had already met Satan as he wished.

The Yazakana Blade is not well-known in the game, and it does not belong to any mythical and legendary equipment, but in the real world, it can definitely be regarded as cutting iron like mud, and there should be a special atmosphere on the blade.

This breath may not appear normally, but when facing Yazakana or its host, it is like cockroach poison to cockroaches, and rat poison to mice. Regardless of your ability, keeping it is a cure for illness. .

Self-healing, substitutes, and separation are all like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate, and they will all hit their own feet in the end;
Any troubles, sorrows, desires, etc., are like fireworks after the splendor, and will eventually drift away with the wind.

Nan Ke lowered his head and glanced at the head not far away, there was not much emotion in his eyes.

The purple man is also considered unique among Marvel's super villains. Throughout his life, he can be regarded as sensual and colorful, and even the last journey before his death can be regarded as ups and downs.

surprise;

is enough;

frightened;

It can be regarded as frightening.

But after all, he was not considered a decent person during his lifetime, and the link of remembering and mourning can also be omitted directly.

For Nan Ke, this last glance was just out of respect for Dian Juan.

The 3000-point coupon is considered the most substantial income since his time travel, and at the same time, it can be regarded as pointing out a clear path for his future development.

My own strength is enough to obliterate these ordinary super villains, and I don't need to bear the follow-up troubles if I kill them. Maybe, I can hang a pennant of a good citizen in the tavern for fun.

This deal is very cost-effective and comfortable. It is equivalent to nine o'clock in the morning in later generations, and you will be offered a million annual salary.

But before enjoying this comfortable life of more work, more pay, Nan Ke has to solve the troubles in front of him.

There is no way, the mouth of others is short, and the hands of others are soft. This ability and the way to improve it are all taken, so I have to share the burden for others.

Raising his head, Nan Ke looked at the burly figure who had stopped not far away, "Zhang San?"

Graves stood beside the locomotive, the dizziness caused by the surge of blood in his mind was slowly subsiding, followed by a kind of 'flatness' and a kind of 'emptiness'.

The bullets he fired just now were like the resentment he had accumulated in the safe prison, and the grievances held in his body before could provide him with a will and belief to support himself to survive the torture.

But when he suddenly appeared in this inexplicable world, and later learned that he had separated from the previous world, besides affecting his mood, that resentment was more like a kind of garbage that could not be classified.

Fortunately, the garbage has been thrown out now. Although the head and body of the person who picked it up have been separated, for Graves, he has a feeling that he has been withdrawn from the past.

"Who?"

Graves pulled out a cigar, the nicotine filling his emptiness somewhat.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's easy to say." Nan Ke pursed his lips, "Graves?"

To his surprise, there was no Yazakana behind Graves!
This notorious existence on Runeterra was not targeted by Yazakana!
This discrepancy between cognition and reality made Nan Ke blink hard, and after looking repeatedly, he finally confirmed that the villain's back was as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

Immediately;

Nan Ke felt that the enthusiasm in his heart had faded by half.

When I looked at the man in front of me, I suddenly felt that it was a pity to eat it without taste.

Graves clenched the pistol subconsciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light appeared, "Who are you? The note from Runeterra?"

After all, he is just an ordinary person in Runeterra, maybe a little stronger and a little naughty, but compared with an archmage like Ryze, there is a huge difference in knowledge and ability.

Therefore, even though he has a feeling, his judgment and understanding of this feeling will ultimately be based on the world he is familiar with.

For example, now, he perceives a very familiar aura from Nan Ke, but there seems to be danger hidden in this familiarity.

Combining the two attributes of familiarity and danger, for him, the first thing that popped into his mind was the note.

Graves suddenly became nervous. This kind of nervousness is similar to that of a criminal who has been on the run for many years. He finally planned to calm down and live a good life. Unexpectedly, the first night, the police came to the door of his house.

It seems that unconsciously, the warm yellow light and the faces of the mother and daughter have formed a new support in his heart, or in other words, formed a kind of concern.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Nan Ke shook his neck and tossed and tossed for most of the night, even he felt a little tired.

且；
You don't even have any rolls, why am I wasting time here with you?
"Hand over the money, and then tell me your future plans. If you can keep yourself safe and live a good life, and make up a reason that can convince me, maybe I can let you go."

Nan Ke is not a moral bitch, and he has nothing to do with a decent superhero. To put it bluntly, he pays more attention to doing things as he pleases at this stage.

For Graves, Nan Ke didn't have any ill feeling in his heart, after all, he liked playing games with him in his previous life, and in this life, he didn't do anything that made him gnash his teeth.

The most important thing is that the system doesn't seem to impose any mandatory requirements on itself, asking itself to kill him, or send him back.

The 'leader' did not give specific requirements, and the employees below would naturally choose to use the most comfortable posture for water skiing. Nan Ke didn't think this was taking advantage of loopholes, because this is human nature!
"Ha ha."

Graves said nothing, but the sneer was an answer.

Others are fine, but it is obviously impossible for him to return the money.

Even, he still needs to earn another 200 million back.

Nan Ke raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the cigar in his mouth, and nodded lightly, "Well, let's see you go."

Although it is a bit thankless, but for the next task to come, in order to earn a chance to fool people, I should work hard or have to work hard.

Since you can't speak well, let's beat him up before talking.

At this time, Nan Ke suddenly had a feeling, as if he was playing Pokémon, and it seemed that he wasted his energy by beating him before subduing it.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Yo, are the two sisters-in-law chatting?"

(End of this chapter)