American Comics: Fishing All Over The World, Starting As Homelander

Chu Mu is experimenting with her newfound ability in the countryside.

And the mess he left behind in New York City has only just been taken over.

In the great free country.

The police always like to be late.

After Chu Mu and Gwen had evacuated, Gwen's father, Chief George, appeared at the scene of the accident with a team of police officers.

They arrived at the scene from the police station after receiving a call from someone nearby that something had crashed into the bar.

Director George thought it was just a meteorite incident, or someone's satellite fell from the sky.

However.

But I never thought about it.

"Ugh vomit vomit~"

Just entered the bar.

The sight of the scene made the old policeman's expression change.

The unique smell of human blood is extremely easy to distinguish. Even ordinary people can clearly detect it, let alone well-trained police officers.

"What the hell is going on here!"

Director George's expression was as horrifying as ever!

Look at the blood all over the floor... Oh my god, how many people must have been killed to gather such blood. It seems that the fountain is also full of blood!

He quickly informed other police officers in the station.

on site.

The cordon had already been pulled up, and it was set up at a long distance, and the citizens who came after hearing the news were not allowed to watch the fun.

no way.

News of this magnitude.

If it is spread by the citizens with added fuel and jealousy.

God knows how chaotic New York will be. Yesterday, there was an "own error" in the nuclear bomb incident.

While waiting for support, Director George couldn't help but walk out of the bar to get some air. He looked at the Bloody Mary Bar sign and felt his stomach churn.

Even with his many years of police career, Rao found it hard to accept.

"Director, what happened?"

The police who came to support were very fast, which was right. After all, the characteristic of the New York police was that they would never be on the scene when an incident was happening.

As for what happened afterwards.

It was naturally "as fast as ever".

"Go in and see for yourself, and be mentally prepared."

Director George is thinking about how to deal with the public and the media. He definitely wants to know what kind of crazy murderer it is that can commit such 16 crimes against humanity. It is simply a provocation to a person's basic bottom line.

"The case must be solved quickly and the murderer must be caught as soon as possible, not only to provide an explanation to the citizens, but we must not let such vicious people go unpunished!"

Director George determined that this was a gang crime, and it was probably the operators and employees of this bar. He did not find any bar employees at the scene.

There were only bar uniforms on the floor.

It looked like the murderer had changed into another outfit when he was running away.

He threw the uniform he changed into at the crime scene.

Director George made his judgment based on his many years of criminal investigation experience.

Definitely, he didn't understand why a group of murderers committed such a shocking crime.

"There are always so many cults emerging in our country. From my perspective, this must be some sort of ritual activity carried out by a certain cult."

The deputy found many sacrificial items at the scene and expressed his judgment categorically. Director Qi Zhi looked at the tragic scene with an extremely ugly expression.

"These damn cultists have killed so many innocent people just for ridiculous sacrifices. What are they thinking!!"

It would be difficult for any normal person to look directly at the situation at the scene.

"Chief, many human limbs and debris were also found at the scene... I have been a police officer for more than ten years, and I have never seen such a horrific scene."

The old policeman in charge of the exploration site also looked pale.

"Let's take a detailed count of how many victims there are... I really don't know how to face the families of these victims. There is still such an evil sacrifice in the 21st century.

Director George issued an order to his subordinates. In fact, most of the corpse fragments left on the scene came from the blood food of previous vampires.

As for the vampires, not a single bone was left behind, they were all turned into blood, which is why the scene looked like there was so much blood.

That's why the police were only able to find some bar uniforms at the scene.

"Yes." A large number of police officers began to work all night long, professionals were examining evidence and clues at the scene, and forensic doctors were responsible for piecing together the remains of the victims.

The corpses were all soaked in blood and water all over the floor. "A lot of people were vomited during the salvage process... and at this time almost everyone was busy.

No one noticed.

in the corner.

There were two people wearing protective clothing and masks fishing for fish - they were not affiliated with the police station, but they were at the scene for a reason.

"I have never seen such an evil ritual, and it does not belong to the devil or the devil. They are trying to awaken an ancient existence."

The male personnel was not interested in the corpses at the scene. He just checked the traces of the scene, and then spoke to the people around him with a solemn expression.

"Constantine magician, our world is not as peaceful as it seems. What these vampires want to awaken is the vampire king who is in a state of death."

"Although each of their sacrifices can only play a minimal role, Dracula's resurrection is inevitable in our world."

Another man in protective clothing spoke up to answer. She sorted out the body bag in front of her, which contained a relatively intact female corpse. "For the vampire king, death is just a deep sleep. He will not truly experience the taste of death."

"Just like those demons, like tarsal maggots, extremely troublesome." Constantine wanted to take out a cigarette, but found that he only took out a lollipop.

Looking at the Ancient One magician in front of him, he knew that this was the magic of the Ancient One magician.

There was no other way, Constantine could only eat the lollipop.

"The king of vampires you are talking about is Dracula, right? The ancestor of vampires." Constantine showed off his knowledge from another world.

"Strictly speaking, in our world, Dracula is not the real ancestor, but in a sense, he is more powerful than the ancestor.

The Ancient One magician explained calmly, her tone full of patience.

"There's nothing more troublesome than this."

Constantine took out a lollipop from his mouth and spoke to Ancient One tentatively, "So, you want me to help you solve this problem? With all due respect, I'm just a third-rate magician. You can't compare I don’t know how many times stronger I am.”

There is quite a bit of truth in this statement.

In the first half of his life, Constantine had never seen a magician as powerful as the Ancient One, which completely overturned his understanding of magicians.

"Definitely not, Dracula is not important. I brought you here just to let you feel the aura that remains here."

Ancient One shook his head slightly.

They were fishing here, and no staff on site noticed and realized that something was wrong.

"Dracula is not important?"

Constantine was a little speechless. He would not even provoke such a powerful enemy. Unexpectedly, Dracula was not taken seriously in the eyes of the Ancient One. He was the so-called Sorcerer Supreme. He was definitely not treating himself Live as a magician god?

That is the immortal ancient vampire, the King of Vampires, the guy who can bring destruction to this world and bring endless nightmares!

"Okay, you win. Seriously, maybe you can teach me your magic. I have a strong curiosity about the magic of Otherworld.'

As Constantine spoke, he also followed the Ancient One's words and began to perceive the atmosphere here. He closed his eyes and shook his shoulders.

"John, you don't want to incur more debt. Your soul no longer belongs to you, and our magic also requires the sacrifice of souls.

Ancient One declined Constantine.

She is not a person who is stingy with knowledge, but the magician from Otherworld in front of her is special.

"I get a headache when I hear that I have to dedicate my soul. Your soul doesn't belong to you anymore, right? Then why don't you feel anxious about the debt you are carrying?"

Constantine looked at the Ancient One and felt that he had found someone with the same problem. However, he did not understand how the Ancient One could not be worried and afraid.

Face this problem.

Ancient One just smiled softly and did not choose to answer, "Concentrate, this may be the place that changes your destiny."

Hear this.

Constantine tilted his head noncommittally. Although he was somewhat disapproving, he still conducted the perception more seriously.

"There is some putrid smell, which is normal, and there is also some unpleasant vampire body odor. It seems that the vampires in your world don't like to take baths."

Constantine joked casually. Suddenly, his expression became serious, "Oh, Angel, has Angel appeared here?"

"Such pure power...Gabriel? Michael?"

Constantine's face was a little moved. She didn't expect that an Angel had appeared in this bar.

Was it Angel who killed the sacrificed vampire? Yes, all the vampires on the scene melted. They must have been baptized by the power of the Holy Light.

It hurts just thinking about it.

"No, this one is far more powerful than them all."

The Ancient One shook her head, denying Constantine's guess. She looked at the surprised magician in front of her with a profound expression.

"You're not going to tell me that the Lucifer in your world is actually a good Angel, right? Tsk, tsk, I originally thought that Lucifer who opened a bar in Los Angeles was outrageous enough." Constantine couldn't help but guess, compared to Jihad There are too few Angels who are stronger than the King.

In Constantine's world, only Lucifer, the first person under God, can be said to be the only Angel who is superior to the jihadist Michael.

It's just that...this charming Angel, before Constantine fell into this world, opened a bar in Los Angeles in an extremely ridiculous way.

It is said that he also fell in love with a human police detective. No, it should be said that he became an eye-catching bitch to a human police detective.

"Oh, the Lucifer in our world is just a prisoner, nothing to worry about." The Ancient One helped a staff member carry the body bag to a car.

No one felt anything wrong with her conversation with Constantine. In fact, the police did not even realize that the two people were talking.

"FFFLX?"

Constantine opened his eyes.

Finding that the Ancient One was not next to him, he threw the lollipop in his mouth into a cup in the hands of a forensic examiner.

The medical examiner was still unaware of this man's bad behavior.

"There is a reason why you came to our universe, John. He is the person who can truly change your destiny and save your soul."

The Ancient One stepped forward.

The figure disappears.

The next moment he appeared behind Constantine.

"You mean a home with such pure energy?

Are you a human? Are you kidding? This power is purer than Angel, and it is like the sin I carry. How can a human, a human redeem me? Even Angel can't deal with it.

I carry out redemption!"

Constantine looked back at Ancient One in surprise.

"He is special, far more special than you and I thought, John, you should have heard this sentence." The Ancient One opened a portal.

She walked in first, followed closely by Constantine. With just a teleport, they had returned to the Himalayas where Kamar-Taj was.

until leaving.

None of the police officers at the bar noticed that they had two more colleagues and two less colleagues. It was as if the two people were in a different space from the police.

but.

Constantine was very envious of this magical ability to be able to interact with the police in such a way that the police could not detect abnormalities.

"What words?"

Constantine took off his protective clothing and felt a little cold. He quickly put on his windbreaker and took out a cigarette as he wished.

"God prefers humans, so He chooses humans."

Ancient One was like a senior riddler, staring at the distant sky and whispering softly, leaving Constantine feeling confused for a moment.

"You won't tell me that God fell in love with humans and gave birth to a holy son, who is the owner of the aura I just perceived, right?"

Constantine had a ridiculous expression on his face.

He felt that there was no more bloody plot than this... Even if this was an Otherworld universe, this kind of thing was still unacceptable.

"You can be more imaginative, come on, be bold. You and I are actually the same, we are both waiting for that person's redemption."

Ancient One made a rare joke.

"I really hate you Riddlers. If you don't want to tell me directly, I have my own way." Constantine began to carve a magic circle on the ground.

The Ancient One did not stop.

She watched Constantine complete the magic circle, and then watched Constantine stand in the magic circle, muttering obscure spells in a low voice.

I am also very curious about the magic of another world.

"Gurguluha, it's hard to grind~"

The incantation in Constantine's mouth was strange, and he couldn't tell what it meant. After he finished chanting, he closed his eyes and poured water on his head.

The magic circle glowed slightly.

Constantine also seemed to have entered another space. In this wonderful space, he saw a figure he was following.

"This is......"

As the figure becomes clearer and clearer.

Constantine's expression became horrified. He widened his eyes and looked at the bright throne in front of him.

Yes.

The figure was sitting on the throne. Behind him, there was endless brilliance shining, and countless Angels were kneeling to the being on the throne.

"Peeping is not a good thing."

suddenly.

Constantine looked at the ranks of kneeling Angels.

A thin figure suddenly raised its head. It was a little girl with no wings on her back. This little girl looked out of place with the Angels around her. She had an extremely innocent face.

Rong, and………………

Constantine felt a familiar aura, but it had a different image from the owner of the aura he knew.

In this extremely strange vision, the little girl seemed to have discovered Constantine.

He winked at Constantine playfully.

immediately.

Before Constantine could react, he felt a heavy blow to his chest, and he fell out of sight and fell to the ground.

"Then...who is that..."

The surrounding magic circle had been shattered, and Constantine fell to the ground, embarrassed but completely unable to care about his own image.

His face was horrified and filled with extreme disbelief.

Recalling the figure that he had not seen clearly, Constantine's voice was extremely trembling.

"The person you asked me to wait for...he...he..."

"How can you make God kneel down?"