American Comics: The Gram Containment Foundation From Scratch

Kingpin remembered the accident that had happened before.

But he didn't pay much attention.

Although many people died, this is a beautiful country, and this is the hell's kitchen of a beautiful country!

The number of people dying here every day due to various reasons is no less than in accidents.

"Yes, boss. In the end, all the maritime search and rescue teams did not find anyone's body."

"But this strange book was found at sea."

"It is said that this book has strange abilities, and it is said to be related to the asylum..."

"Okay, okay, leave it here, and I'll pay off the interest on your gambling debt!"

Jin impatiently waved his hand and ordered the man to be dragged out.

Every day there are all kinds of people who do weird things and want to pay off their debts.

Just kidding, he is the underground Yellow Emperor in the beautiful country of New York, not the waste collector on a certain farm!

That is to say, the cover of this book is well made, otherwise it would not even be worth the interest.

"Um?"

Jin Jiang took off all the rags wrapping the book.

When his hand touched the cover of the book.

He had a feeling that what he was touching was not a book, but a taboo in this world.

Forbidden and unknown knowledge!

Strong desire prompted Kingpin to open the cover.

"Don't think that human beings are the oldest and last rulers on the earth, and don't think that all the people walking on the earth are ordinary visible life and forms."

"Yog-Sothoth is the key and the gatekeeper."

“In Him was the past, in Him is the present, and in Him is the future, for all things are in Yog-Sothoth.”

"He knows where the Great Old Ones have broken through."

"He also knows where the Old Ones will break through again."

"It is not the dead who sleep eternally. Even death will disappear in the wonderful eternity."

"The ruler of the past was, the ruler of the past is now, and the ruler of the past will be forever!"

...

Kingpin breathed a long sigh of relief after reading the contents of this page.

The excitement on his face was palpable.

"Old Ones, this book is indeed related to the Containment Society,"

"The Key to the Door - Yog-Sothoth. If I collect this book, find that door and open it, then I will gain access to the most forbidden knowledge in the world, and I will no longer be an underground person in New York. King!!”

"I will dominate the entire beautiful country and even the entire world!"

“Who is Matthew Michael Murdoch?”

"What is the containment meeting? Who are those investigators?"

Jin Bin's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

If Kingpin looked in the mirror now, he would find that his current state was no different from those of the fanatical followers of the Shoe Cult.

Due to the missing pages, there are torn marks on the front and back of these two pages.

Kingpin opened the remaining pages of the Necronomicon.

"Summon the servants of the outer gods?"

Kingpin looked at the text written in Arabic and the large incomprehensible spell below.

...

Lin Xiaotian, who returned to the shelter at this moment, had just sat down and wanted to check if there was any whereabouts of Konggui on the radar.

The system prompt in his mind stunned him again.

"No way? Are you still here? Has anyone checked the future?"

Lin Xiaotian subconsciously thought that there was another idiot checking the future.

But after thinking about it, no one in this timeline except Ancient One could have this ability.

The Avengers alliance took away the Time Stone during the Battle of New York.

It should still be some time before the New York war.

[Ding, the appearance of the Necronomicon has been detected, and the system has issued a containment mission! 】

[Project name: 1002 Necronomicon]

[Completion target: Containing the forbidden cult Necronomicon (remains)! 】

[Containment reward: B-level summoning quota x1]

[This mission has no time limit and no radar prompts! 】

[Whether to publish popular videos: Yes/No]

"Necronomicon??"

"Which unlucky kid robbed a tomb and brought this thing to the mountains?"

Lin Xiaotian can imagine what kind of fanaticism people who read this book will have. It will definitely be much more intense than taking a jar of little blue pills!

Lin Xiaotian clicked publish.

As for whether it will cause any bad things, I'm sorry to have anything to do with him.

now

Just when everyone was looking forward to seeing the scene of Konggui's containment.

The light curtain flashed, and a document scrolled on it.

[Project name: 1002 Necronomicon]

[Project Category: Cult]

[Item Level: Thaumiel]

"Eh? Why did you publish another piece of information?"

"That's right, the previous empty ghost hasn't been contained yet!"

"Yes, and why is the information this time so strange! The label classification and even the level are different."

"Yeah, it's not even a mythical creature this time!"

"It's actually a book? Can books become contained items these days?"

"1002, can it be said that there are more than a thousand kinds of contained objects in this world?"

At the moment Kamar-Taj.

Those apprentices were no longer training, and they all found a maza to sit there and read the light screen information.

"Sir, where have you been?"

Mordu looked at the tired Ancient One and wondered.

"Mordu Magician, double all their training! We don't have much time!"

Ancient One didn't explain anything and gave the order directly.

Now that she is a member of the containment society, everything will focus on the containment.

Kamar-Taj and other holy place magicians will serve as a strength to the Containment Society if the need arises.

All the Ancient One needs to level up these guys in a short amount of time!

After Jin Bin saw this information through the light curtain, his heart suddenly tightened.

He had just arrived at the Necronomicon, but he couldn't let the guys in the asylum take it away.

Otherwise, his plan to rule the world will definitely come to nothing, and he himself may even be erased by the containment committee!

"Somebody come!"

"Boss Jin!"

Two gangsters with various weapons on their bodies walked in.

"Which person just now..."

Kingpin made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The best way to keep a secret is to make the person speechless forever!

In this case, even the asylum would not be able to find him easily.

"clear!"

The two gangsters were very familiar with this kind of thing.

You know, hundreds of people disappear through their hands every year!

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