Demon King Evolution History

For John Pluto Smith to go into that stance, first of all he had to destroy the part of Los Angeles he was protecting.

There are also offerings that hinder the lives of citizens.

There are also offerings that are as bloody as life sacrifices.

The people of Los Angeles endure this sacrifice to support the black heroes in their fight.

It's like paying taxes to patrons who are kings.

Surrender to his character and abilities, and the taxation obligations of citizens.

Jack watched the battle unfold from the dock throughout.

At some point, nearly a hundred people had gathered here.

Residents nearby, people driving from afar.

They don't look like they're watching.

They watched the duel reverently.

There are also people who clasped their hands, closed their eyes, and prayed.

Presumably, they came to see the return of the Los Angeles Guardian.

Finally, the outcome was decided, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a voice came.

"Jack. Are you all right?"

Looking back, there was a white 'female' in her twenties.

No impression, it is a very familiar face.

"Alison? Why are you here?"

"It's not because you made that phone call! What, that parting words!"

Alison hugged her angrily.

Jack accepted without any hesitation, and hugged his favorite 'female' with all his strength.

"Isn't this another emergency? I'm so worried! I keep checking the radio and the news on the Internet... That's why I found out that our king hasn't come back for a week. When I heard the radio, I came over immediately gone."

In this city, there is a local radio presence that broadcasts John Pluto Smith's appearance information.

There are similar activities online.

Even though some consider the Guardian of the Mask to be an unofficial hero, others see him as a tyrant who ravages peaceful urban life and acts in self-defense.

There have been intelligence sources urging humans in the surrounding area to evacuate.

But today, reporting the return of the Guardians, those here have done their work.

Then, they also help with the lovers' reunion.

Jack and Alison hug each other, confirming each other's existence.

At this time, the footsteps were heard again.

Kasu Kasu's.

The sound of metal boots hitting the ground.

Jack looked up.

Alison followed suit.

From the dark depths, John Plutosmith was coming this way.

People welcomed him with eyes of trust and fear.

However, no one approached him easily.

Everyone made his own way for him.

Watch around the out-of-phase men.

A hero who protects people.

But there's more to it than that.

A king admired and feared by the people.

He is the Dark King of King's Landing who lost the city of angels.

"It seems that you escaped safely. But. Otherwise, you are not worthy of being my assistant."

"Would you please don't put the role of Watson on me, Smith. I'm not going to quit my current job... well, and I don't promise weirder jobs in the future."

Facing the king, Jack replied in an annoyed tone.

I don't know if he was in a good mood after finally solving his old enemy, John Pluto smiled happily.

"If you wish, Dick Grayson would be nice too! I'll help you arrange where you work now. It can be resolved in a few days, right, I just proposed it on the boat, and have a small celebration ……this matter……"

Oddly enough, the garrulous John Pluto was left speechless.