The Super God Journey of American Comics

A remote manor in the suburbs of New York. The door to the manor was open, and the middle-aged nobleman whom Allen had seen yesterday was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Next to him were two beautiful girls of sixteen or seventeen, sitting next to his legs, leaning their heads on the middle-aged nobleman. The eyes are slightly closed, like two golden cats nestling next to their master. The middle-aged nobleman held a tall glass in his hand, which contained red liquid. He would smell it and take a sip from time to time. He stared at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, a huge bat landed at the door of the manor, and after a burst of black smoke, a human figure was revealed. It was the escaped middle-aged vampire. Seeing his embarrassed look, the middle-aged noble finally couldn't maintain his elegance that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. He roughly pushed away the two girls beside him, stood up, and said with a change of expression: "Bowman! What's going on! Did you encounter a hyena? Werewolf?"

Hyena is a scornful term given to vampire hunters by vampires. They are humans who have specialized in fighting vampires in Europe since the Middle Ages, and have been hunting vampires for thousands of years. Werewolves are the mortal enemies of vampires. When encountering people from these two parties, it is normal to snipe at vampires. It is difficult for ordinary people to kill vampires. Only middle-aged nobles have this question.

The middle-aged vampire, also known as Bowman, was only briefly exposed to ultraviolet light and was not seriously injured. After taking a few breaths, he said with lingering fear: "Mutant! A very powerful mutant! I don't know what happened? They are all dead, killed by ultraviolet rays! He seemed to have been prepared and knew that we would come. We were ambushed!"

Bowman was also a little confused about the situation. His years of intuition saved his life. When he found out that the other party was a mutant, and thought of the nonchalant look on his face at that time, he immediately felt something was wrong and immediately asked his subordinates to run away by themselves! It turns out that he was right, he escaped and all his subordinates were destroyed.

"Where are the things?" the middle-aged noble asked eagerly!

"Here! My master, we got him!" Bowman took out the bronze box from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged noble.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I didn't expect to finally get the last artifact in the United States! Our family's wish for nearly a thousand years can finally come true! No longer have to be tortured by this damn desire! Bowman! You did a good job this time ! I will mention your merits at the elders' meeting, and then you will have a place in the transformation ceremony." The middle-aged nobleman was very happy. I opened the box and praised the gold pendant while admiring it.

"Thank you! My master! This is my honor!" Bowman was also ecstatic! He bent down and said. As for those dead men? puppet! It’s just cannon fodder, that’s what vampires don’t lack the most!

"Find a plane immediately! Let's return to Europe as quickly as possible!" the middle-aged nobleman put away the bronze box and waved.

"Your will! My master!" Bowman bowed again. Then he took out his cell phone and started making calls.

. . .

Allen landed two kilometers away from the manor. He wanted to see what these vampires wanted to do? He and Bowman arrived front and back, and saw their conversation. There is no way, telepathy is useless against vampires, they can only use clairvoyance and lip reading to read what the other person is saying. Unfortunately, his ability to speak eight languages ​​didn't have much effect this time. The other party spoke a language he happened to not know. Allen guessed it was a language from eastern Germany, possibly Polish. He just doesn't know this language. Nothing was revealed, except that they would charter a plane to Berlin at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. This was only known when they booked the charter flight and the conversation was in English.

It seems that this pendant is very important to them and they need to go to Europe. He had just postponed his trip to Europe, and then decided to go to Europe again. His plans couldn't keep up with the changes. Seeing that he couldn't find anything more, he turned around and folded his wings, opened the portal, and returned to his home.

Jason had already tidied up the house, but there were only a few bullet holes in the wall and a damaged door, indicating that there had been an invasion not long ago.

"Jason, call a few people and come with me to Europe! Leo and Wolf stay here to look after the house." Allen sat on the sofa, not wanting to change his clothes that were torn by the wings, and said to the three of them said. I only slept for two hours last night, I'm going to be exhausted. Seeing as the time is already five o'clock, I might as well sleep on the plane later!

"Okay BOSS! Are we going to Europe to kick those vampires' butts?" Jason touched his chest, where he had been shot several times in the attack just now. Although it will be better now, the feeling of being shot still seems to be there, and there is a dull pain. This revenge must be recovered!

"I don't know! I'm going to check out the situation! You go and protect Greer! Bring your equipment and prepare ultraviolet bullets and grenades! I'm afraid those vampires will be restless and come looking for trouble, so protect her!" Allen shook his head. Shake his head.

"We don't have such weapons!"

"Bring over the ammunition you need to bring, and I'll help you fix it!" Allen thought about it and agreed. He had never been prepared to deal with vampires before. The ultraviolet bomb that killed the vampire just now was made by him temporarily using his superpower. It's simple and ready in just a few seconds.

He pointed his hand at the pile of ammunition that the three Jasons had brought over, activated their powers, and transformed the ammunition into ultraviolet weapons. In ten minutes, Allen's transformation was completed.

"Put these away and take them to my private plane later. Say hello to Greer. She will hand over the European side and you can take them out. By the way, get my passport ready. I may have to go there. Stay in Europe for a while. I want to find out what those vampires are going to do? It's my fault." Allen is not a good-tempered person, so he came to visit him, just in time to try his powers. And Alan was curious what the vampire wanted the pendant for? He always felt that the pendant was a bit unusual. What were the strange energy circuits inside it used for? There are also those strange fluctuations, he also wants to figure out what they are?

. . .

At eight o'clock in the morning, when the assistant saw Allen on the plane, he was surprised for a long time.

"BOSS! Aren't you going to Paris?"

"Hi! Miss Greer, are you surprised to meet your boss?" Allen waved and asked with a smile.

"Uh!...Do I still need to change my speech?" It turned out that the assistant was worried that she would not be allowed to host the press conference. Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, she must not have slept well last night.

"No! You better go! I have other things to do. You can still sleep for a few hours on the plane." Allen waved his hand and began to lie down in the luxurious bedroom of the plane to rest. He just has superpowers, not Superman. Hardly slept last night.

"Do you need my help?" The assistant felt relieved. This was her first time hosting such a big event, and she didn't want to miss it.

"No, you can rest!" Allen turned around and covered himself with a blanket. He is too tired.

"I won't disturb you anymore!" After saying that, Greer walked out of the bedroom. She still needs to revise her speech.

. . .

A few hours later, the plane landed in Paris.

The European branch sent a car to pick up the assistant and his entourage, and there were also a large number of reporters who came to pick them up at the airport.

Allen Technology is also very famous in Europe. This time it will hold a new product launch conference in Paris, and reporters will definitely come to interview it. Not only Allen, the young billionaire, has a lot to talk about, but Greer, the newly minted vice president, is also full of topics. After working for three years, she was promoted from a personal assistant to the vice president of the company, and she was still a young beauty. The story that Allen, the young boss, had to tell caused an explosion in the entertainment media. Rumors were flying all over the sky, and all kinds of ideas and CPs made Allen dumbfounded. There are also conspiracy theorists who say that this is a gimmick thrown by Allen Technology as a marketing tool for this new product launch.

look! As long as you promote a young and beautiful vice president, you can create enough topics and easily attract the attention of the media. This is much cheaper than advertising. No money was spent, the media rushed to interview me, and the exposure was immediate. Popular economics professors have begun to analyze Allen's marketing methods. It is said that Harvard will add this successful marketing to its textbooks. After all, Greer is still a Harvard graduate.

In short, Allen is a bit confused until now, I really just want to be lazy! Even Stark called and said with some envy, why didn't I think of such a good idea? We can talk about it when we have time.

Allen received this call in his sleep. He was so angry that he just wanted to smash the phone, boss! It was just an accident and I wanted to sleep!

Why is it so difficult to rest?