American Comics: The Goal Is To Plant Sacred Trees Across The Multi-Universe

The school door slowly opened and students poured out.

Lin En was carrying a backpack. On the road he walked, the students around him automatically moved out of the way, forming a circle and slowly moving towards the opposite bus stop.

In the afternoon, drizzle began to fall in the sky. He did not bring an umbrella, but just pulled up the hood of his sweatshirt.

The surrounding students dispersed, those walking began to run quickly, and few took the bus.

Not long after, a red Ferrari suddenly braked and stopped at the bus stop, honking continuously.

The young and energetic man in the car suddenly became angry when he saw that the girl next to Lin En was planning to come around in a big circle.

He rolled down the window, stuck his head out and cursed: "Damn idiot, didn't you see that I was blocking my girlfriend from coming over?"

The female student who was running in a detour froze and her body trembled.

And this sports car guy still thought he was cool, so he pinched his eyelids with two fingers and made a squinting motion.

Lin En grinned, not expecting to meet an exiled race who likes to discriminate against others.

He slowly raised his left hand and made a horizontal movement.

The oily man suddenly changed his expression, got out of the car angrily, and rushed towards Lin En.

At the moment, the female student became panicked and shouted: "Dear, don't do anything inappropriate!"

I tried my best to stop the greasy man so that he would not suffer a loss!

It's a pity that the oily man consciously lives in the United States, and Lin En will never dare to do anything.

Gang ran up to Lin En excitedly, grinning cruelly, and before he had time to wave his fist.

There was a crisp sound, and the oil-headed man was rotated 360 degrees by a big sinus fan and hit the wet ground.

The students waiting for the bus around, or the busybodies who wanted to watch the show, all shook their bodies and felt the slap on their faces.

The greasy-headed man was completely stunned. After his throat became clogged, he spit out two teeth and his entire chin was covered in blood.

"I... Snow!"

Indistinct curses appeared, the greasy-headed man shook his head, and was helped up by the female student: "I want you to know... how expensive this slap is!"

His answer was another backhand with a big sinus!

The greasy-headed man flew up again and rotated 720 degrees before hitting the ground heavily, his head bruised and bloody.

Even the female student who was supporting him staggered due to the huge amounts of force and almost fell to the ground.

[Emotional value +10, +10, +10...]

The beautiful system boosted the sound, and Lin En suddenly felt that today's drizzle was so appropriate.

At this time, the greasy-headed man finally did not dare to say another word.

Ignoring the female student who continued to help him, he ran towards the sports car as if to escape.

Lin En narrowed his eyes slightly and could sense some of this guy's mood swings.

Just when the oil-headed man restarted the car, he reminded loudly: "This car of yours is a modified second-hand car. It's best not to hit the accelerator like this, otherwise it will explode!"

The greasy-headed man's swollen lips moved a few times, but he didn't make any sound.

He seemed to be hiding in the car, and finally felt a little safe. He immediately glared at Lin En fiercely, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Only the female student, who was messy in the wind and rain, chased the sports car in the direction it left, shouting: "I haven't gotten in the car yet! Honey, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Lin En stared expressionlessly at the sports car that was about to reach the traffic light. He saw that there were no other vehicles around and the people were far away.

He raised his fingers slightly and said to himself coldly: "Sorry, I never leave threats until tomorrow! So, please die in peace!"

The next moment, the Ferrari suddenly exploded.

Huge amounts of fire shot up from the bottom of the car, lifting the entire car four to five meters high before it crashed down heavily with flames.

The flying female student suddenly lost her footing and fell to the ground.

Lin En slowly put down his two fingers and murmured to himself: "A detonating talisman worth two thousand emotions is so powerful. Next time, one detonation talisman will be enough!"

Looking at the blackened and burning Ferrari, there is no need to look at it. Perception has already shown that the oil-headed man cannot die anymore.

"Oh my God!" A tall boy appeared from behind and exclaimed, "This classmate, were you chanting a spell just now? In the magical East, is there really such a spell that can cause bad luck?"

This question made all the students around them tremble, and then they ran towards the rain at extremely fast speeds.

They were afraid that if they ran too slowly, they would be cast the same spell by Lin En.

The female student who fell to the ground after the car chase had her legs weak. She struggled to get up and ran around.

He had just said that the sports car might explode, but in the blink of an eye, the Ferrari really exploded.

After being reminded by that classmate, everyone felt fear in their hearts. After all, what Lin En muttered just now was in Chinese, and they couldn't understand it at all.

Lin En slowly turned around. If this guy hadn't yelled loudly, causing the surrounding emotions to skyrocket again, he might have turned around and told him not to make such a fuss.

Not to mention approaching yourself from behind!

When the male classmate saw Lin En turning around, he introduced himself excitedly: "Hello, my name is Harry Osborn, and I am also a student at Zhongcheng High School. By the way, I am in the class next to yours!"

"Harry Osborn?" Lin En pursed his lips, and then replied calmly, "I don't like dealing with capitalists!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and continued waiting for the bus.

Harry was relatively thick-skinned. Although Lin En clearly expressed his displeasure, he still stepped forward and wanted to continue asking about the curse.

However, when he walked towards the front of Lin En, he saw Gwen and Peter running towards the burning Ferrari at the school gate.

Then, shaking his arms again: "Peter, and Gwen!"

"I don't have time to chat with you now. Didn't you notice that the car exploded? We have to go there and rescue people right away!"

Gwen said quickly, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

Peter behind her also ran, but he could never catch up with her pace.

When the two came to the Ferrari and saw the dead body inside, they had no choice but to call the police and return to the bus stop with their heads hanging down.

At this time, Harry saw that Lin En was ignoring him, so he had no choice but to step forward, took out two handkerchiefs from his schoolbag and handed them to Gwen and Gwen.

"Peter, and Gwen, there is no need to save that boy! He is the playboy of the Milton family and has already played with several girls in our school! Well... to be honest, sometimes I can't help but want to beat him !”

Gwen wiped her hair, glanced at the Ferrari that was still burning in the drizzle, and shrugged: "At least we can't just ignore it!"

Peter chuckled and nodded, fully agreeing with Gwen's kindness.

Hearing this, Lin En sneered disdainfully: "He really deserves to die!"

"Damn it, classmate, are you really not going to teach me this kind of spell?" Harry continued to pester Lin En.

Peter's hand movements paused, and he looked at Lin En in surprise, and then helped explain: "Harry, Lin En doesn't know how to spell, but his kung fu is very powerful! If you want to learn, you can learn martial arts from his teacher. , only five hundred dollars!”

While speaking, he also blinked at Lin En.

Gwen snickered silently, as if she felt that Lin En was fooling her two good friends.

However, she couldn't expose Lin En's lies, so she could only roll her eyes and wonder if she could make some extra money with her spider ability!

Lin En's eyes lit up, he turned to stare at Harry, and coughed lightly: "Five hundred dollars is just for basic skills. If you want to practice to a very high level, you may have to spend a lot of money!"

Harry's eyes lit up, "Lin En, to tell you the truth, what I lack most is money!"

"Then can you help me fill this card up?"

Harry looked suffocated, and no matter how well-educated he was, he could hardly help but curse.

This was the first time he encountered someone who took out a bank card to refute his pretentious remarks.

The thing is, cards can really be topped up. The upper limit varies among major banks, but is basically between 13 and 15 digits.

Just thirteen digits would cost 99.99999 billion...

Obviously, Harry didn't have that much money.

Gwen Psst next to her burst out laughing, and even Peter turned his head and shrugged his shoulders.

Only Lin En seemed to take it seriously. He stared directly at Harry and wanted to force the bank card into his hand!