American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

“Sorry, although I don't want to disturb your research, you know some things require your attention.” Ina Sandra hurriedly entered Luke's laboratory and stood beside him, saying this. On her other side, the old vampire, tormented by Luke's experiments these days, was imprisoned in a cage made of golden light栅栏. The faint rise and fall of his chest and breathing proved he was still alive, but from his stiff, ashen face and eyes blankly staring into the void, it was clear that his mind was gone.

Thinking back to when she first saw him in this lab, this old vampire still wanted to cast mental hypnosis curses and other dark magic on her. Back then, he was still very energetic, even able to twist his head and try to seduce her while Luke was experimenting on his body. But seeing him now, he was ignoring her, or rather, ignoring information from the outside world.

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“I'm almost successful.” Luke said with some dissatisfaction.

“But the Stark Expo.” Ina Sandra reminded him.

“I thought anyone could go.” Luke complained, putting a black ring with a faint glow on his right thumb.

“Get ready, just treat it as a break. You need to relax your brain.” Ina Sandra said, brushing her face against his, ignoring Luke's complaints.

Watching Ina Sandra's departing figure, Luke instructed White Queen to connect to Snoke's communication.

“BOSS.” Snoke's steady, deep voice sounded in the communicator.

“What's the situation?” Luke asked.

The old vampire who carried out the attack was still lying on the experimental table. After he revealed Ophelia Salkisian as the planner, along with a large amount of information about her, Luke naturally wouldn't forget her. But it wasn't enough for him to put down his research and personally capture her. After all, he had painstakingly assembled multiple Hebron security teams. Was he really just expecting them to be security guards? How long would they need to work as security guards to make up for Luke's expenses on them?

Don't be naive.

Perhaps if it were Tony Stark, he would take all these things upon himself, personally avenging. But Luke didn't have this idea for the time being. If he had to do everything himself, what were all the people he hired and the equipment he manufactured for? Just for show? Doing everything personally wasn't suitable for him; Tony Stark was an exception!

For example, to find the planner of the attack and bring her back, Luke only needed to give an order and issue a mission to Snoke and the others. These tasks and subsequent battles would naturally be handled by his subordinates. Compared to him, Snoke and the others were professionals in handling these matters! This didn't mean that Luke didn't have the experience or couldn't handle these things personally, but rather that these things didn't necessarily require Luke to waste time dealing with them.

Snoke and the others' experience and combat data were stored in Terra's core. Why was he able to fight back and forth with the old vampire that night, when he had never deeply honed his own fighting skills? Full of spirituality? In essence, it was a technical demonstration of the combat skills of Snoke and others stored in Terra's core, as well as all the fighting methods it collected, organized, and summarized on the network, without reservation, in a state of telepathy.

“The mission started smoothly. We conducted tentative verification based on the information provided by the old vampire, and we did find Ophelia Salkisian's hideout. We've been chasing her closely during this time, and she's escaped several times.” Snoke's tone unusually carried a hint of admiration. Clearly, her escape skills had amazed him these days, and she could be called the most skilled escape artist he had ever seen in his life.

“I saw in Terra's mission records that you severely injured her.” Luke pulled up Terra's mission list and found the real-time mission information and images uploaded by Snoke and the others.

“She used that mysterious power.” Snoke replied. “The same power as the old vampire.”

“Didn't you use the special Holy Light weapon devices I prepared for you?” Luke blinked, closing the mission record directly.

“She had obviously made corresponding modifications and enhancements to her body, and her subordinates should have undergone similar enhancements. We used the Holy Light weapons you specially prepared to severely injure her to the point of near death. But her outburst was somewhat beyond the ordinary.” On the other side, Snoke was a little disheveled, with many traces of corrosion on his combat uniform. The unknown energy lingering on the combat uniform, like a living thing, was still searching for gaps where the combat uniform didn't exist, trying to seep into the interior of the combat uniform.

“Her energy index rose to a concentration that even Terra had to warn about. The injuries we inflicted on her with Holy Light healed quickly under the action of the newly emerging energy, especially that huge energy, which caused us great trouble. If it weren't for the weapons and devices you prepared for us, the squad I led would probably have suffered casualties.” Snoke didn't wait for Luke to ask and took the initiative to relay the battle situation.

“Did she escape?” Luke asked, pondering.

“It shouldn't be said that she escaped. I felt that after using this power, she was able to hurt us. But after forcing us back, she took the initiative to retreat. I felt that she didn't want to escape in the end, but rather wanted to avoid someone, or that the energy had aftereffects?” Snoke closed his eyes, recalled the scene of Ophelia Salkisian's escape, opened his eyes, and cautiously gave his answer.

“Do we need to continue tracking her, BOSS? I feel that it will be difficult to track her again in the short term.” The other party's traces have been completely lost, and the scene is still full of that highly dangerous energy, which has seriously affected the effect and function of various instruments, which greatly increases the difficulty of tracking the other party. Especially when the other party is still a master of hiding and a master of escape.

“You can bring people back first.” After listening to Snoke's report, Luke decisively issued an order for him to return. It was impossible to give up, but in the current situation, Luke felt it was time for an excellent tool person to help. That's right, it was Nick Fury, the diligent and hardworking director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

As for Ophelia Salkisian's final outburst, Luke guessed that perhaps she had borrowed a large amount of power from the dimension of Set in an instant, touching the warning line drawn by a certain bald mage? Luke couldn't guarantee that Madame Viper didn't know about the existence of the mages.