The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 30 Evaluation Part 2
Let's not talk about this guy who jumped out of nowhere who can directly summon a bone armor to destroy the three views.

Go to their territory, take a video camera and explain what the hell is there?

In his opinion, so many of them are not as important as a commentary, and there is no threat at all?
They were very angry when they were ignored, and with this anger, they boldly shot at this inhuman guy.

But as the magazines in their hands gradually emptied, it turned out that this weird guy didn't hurt him even a single point except for the black bottle in his hand being smashed.

They are getting scared!

This is not the enemy they should be dealing with, it should be dealt with by the American military.

The gunfire gradually subsided, and Colin, who was recording the video, noticed that the voice became more cheerful.

"It seems that the friends of our Jeremy family have vented too much anger towards me before the assessment, I promise I will make corrections next time!"

"Then the next step is our interview session!"

Colin took the camera and took two steps forward, and came to a middle-aged white man who seemed to be the leader of the group. He pointed the camera at his face, and held his other hand as if holding a microphone, like a Like a reporter, he began to ask, "What's the name of this gentleman?"

"Quinton!" The middle-aged white man replied, and then he gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you going to do! Where did we offend..."

"Hey, hey, hey! Now is the interview session, please only answer the questions I asked, and don't say other irrelevant things... Do you understand?"

Colin said with a smile, but in the end, his tone suddenly became cold.

Feeling the substantial murderous aura surrounding him, Quinton nodded stiffly.

Colin smiled after seeing it, and his tone became brisk again: "You are really a reasonable person, so in order to save time, I will ask directly."

"Excuse me, how does your body feel right now? For example, your whole body is hot, itchy, and at the same time, you have a strong desire to destroy your surroundings. Do you feel this way now?"

Quinton's expression changed after hearing this.

I didn't feel it when I was in crisis before, but now when the strange person in front of me pointed it out, I instantly noticed something strange about myself.

Reminiscent of what the weirdo said to the camera and the black bottle they blew up, his complexion immediately changed.

"Is that the bottle? Is it poisonous?"

"Poison?" Ke Lin pretended to be amazed, seeing a glint of hope in Kunton's eyes, he smiled viciously and said, "Why do you think so, if it was pure poison, I wouldn't come here in the middle of the night Doing this kind of hard work, what's in the bottle... is the plague!"

"This is my best masterpiece at the current stage. The onset time is short, and it can be transmitted through water, air, and skin contact. When the infection reaches the middle stage, it will not only be declared completely hopeless, but also... look, look. It turns out that this gentleman's immune system is weak and has entered the initial stage of the middle stage of infection."

Colin turned his head and said in surprise. At the same time, he pointed the camera in that direction to shoot.

According to Colin, the man in his mid-infection was a white man in his 30s. At this time, his eyes were red, his mouth was drooling, and black and purple capillaries could be seen floating around his exposed skin.

And after a few seconds of passing the camera, the clarity in the other party's eyes completely dissipated, and he rushed towards Colin like crazy.

Ke Lin was not surprised. After breaking the infected person's legs with magic teeth, he pointed the camera at the infected person who would bite him even if he crawled over, and introduced:

"After the infected person enters the middle stage, they will have an unimaginable desire to eat for normal humans. At the same time, they can also distinguish the breath of the same infected person, and they will not kill each other..."

Peng!
A shot went off.

Colin's head was slightly tilted back a millimeter, and he stretched out his hand to catch the fired bullet.

"You...cough...devil! Crazy! I will be in hell, waiting for you!!!"

Quinton looked at the useless bullets with a flash of despair in his eyes, felt the increasingly chaotic head, put the gun on his temple, and pulled the trigger.

Gunshots.

Blood and brains splattered.

Colin was silent for a few seconds, then laughed suddenly: "It seems that our Mr. Quinton seems to have misunderstood me a little bit."

"But who made me a big-hearted black mage, I forgive you, Mr. Quinton."

Colin raised his head and said to Quinton's soul that floated out, and after reaching out to grab the terrified Quinton's soul and take it away.

Holding the camera, Ke Lin took a few steps back to the entrance of the dance hall, so that the image recorded by the camera would be larger.

As the glass bottle containing Zombie Potion Type I was smashed, it was almost 3 minutes now, and everyone in the dance hall except him began to gradually lose their minds.

Colin looked at the infected people who were about to go crazy, and gave a final explanation.

"Because of the time and the fact that the police are likely to arrive soon, unfortunately, I cannot let the viewers who are watching see what the final stage of infection will look like."

"However, I put down an unknown amount of viruses in some unknown cities and some unknown locations."

"They will explode with my thoughts."

"I know there must be audiences calling me a bad guy now, but really, I'm a good person, this is just a joke I made with you."

"But if you want this joke to continue to exist as a joke, then it's best whoever the audience is watching this video, don't come to me with the mentality of hurting and deceiving."

"Otherwise, the kind black mage will also be angry!"

Amid the hoarse laughter, the camera stopped recording.

After Colin used magic power to anti-virus the camera, he threw it into the backpack.

To be honest, explaining with such a perverted and lunatic performance puts a lot of pressure on him.

Fortunately, according to his self-feeling, the effect should be pretty good, but the last paragraph seems almost meaningless.

But there is no way, after all, he is not really a lunatic or a pervert, and it is impossible to fully understand the logical thinking of that kind of person.

Shaking his head, he looked at the infected people who had lost consciousness and rushed towards him with their mouths wide open, and used the spell 'fang' to harvest their lives with ease.

He wasn't worried about the plague leaking out.

Because not long after the plague bottle was smashed, after confirming that all the members of the Jeremy family near him were infected, he secretly took out the anti-plague vaccine that he had prepared in advance from his backpack and used his magic power to volatilize it in this singing and dancing area. hall.

The anti-plague vaccine that only exists in the air cannot detoxify the infected, but it is easy to eliminate the plague in the air.

And after he stuffed these poisonous corpses into ashes with Horadric Cubes, and walked back and forth a few times in the ballroom maintaining the state of magic radiance awareness, he confirmed that the virus was completely eliminated.

Go inside the ballroom.

One lesson was enough for him to remember. After physically deleting the surveillance video of the dance hall, Colin took out two barrels of gasoline from his backpack and evenly sprinkled them on every part of the dance hall.

As the lighter in his hand ignited the gasoline, and with the looming sound of sirens in the distance, Colin's figure gradually disappeared into the dense night.

(End of this chapter)