American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

Zhang Yi stopped and stared condescendingly at the extremely nervous and somewhat frightened old man in front of him.

It's like looking at another world.

An inner world that is closely related to the outer world but distinct from it.

Regarding the identity of the old man, Zhang Yi had already fully learned about the old man's identity through Kara's help. This guy was actually a super villain named 'Blood Baron', and he was first embraced by the legendary vampire leader Dracula. vampire.

That's right, after deciding to get in touch with the magic circle in this world, Zhang Yi first set his sights on these supernatural creatures, because whether they were vampires, werewolves, or even those demon hunter families, they When dealing with these guys all year round, I will learn some magic skills.

Maybe these magics don't look very powerful, but they are completely enough for Zhang Yi, who is coming into contact with them for the first time. People need to be self-aware, and Zhang Ye knows that those ancient witchcrafts that people can't look directly at It is absolutely beyond his reach at the moment.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble for you. I'm just here to express my goodwill to you and that I need you to help me with some small favors." Zhang Yi said calmly.

"Ask me for help? I don't think I have any ability to help you. As you can see, I have now been reduced to hanging with the rats in the sewer, so how can I help you." The old man shook his head. , looking like someone who is thousands of miles away. "It's been a long time since I drank human blood."

"Don't refuse in a hurry, I don't care about your vampire blood." Zhang Yi smiled. "I heard that you have learned magic before. I came to you this time just because I hope you can share this magical knowledge with me."

Hearing this, John's body trembled. He narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at Zhang Yi. In his mind, he frantically recalled whether he had dealt with the other person in any era.

John has always been secretly learning magic. Although there are many wizards among the Vampires, most Vampires are relatively repulsive to these magics.

"Who are you!?" John's old face gradually began to change. The clearly visible wrinkles gradually shrank and faded. At the same time, his entire body became straighter and straighter, and his broken body became stronger. Big and strong. "I don't remember you existing among Midnight's Children."

"Children of Midnight? Haha, you misunderstood."

Zhang Yi silently watched John's "rejuvenation" that would shock a large number of people in the outside world. On the contrary, the interest in Zhang Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter. "I'm not a superhero, I'm just an ordinary person who wants to learn magic."

"If you want to learn magic, I think you should visit the New York Temple. I would be happy to tell you where it is and how to sneak in."

John's voice was unusually clear at this time, completely without the dying look before, but his eyes were still extremely alert. His long-term awareness of crisis told him that the man in black opposite him was full of unknowns, and the unknown represented Danger.

"The Supreme Sanctuary is indeed a good place to learn magic, but for some reasons, I'm afraid I can't appear in front of Doctor Strange. Therefore, I can only choose a 'wild mage' like you to meet my requirements."

"What if I refuse?" John's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"I think I will convince you." Zhang Yi replied as expected. At the same time, he took out his big black umbrella. At the tip of the umbrella, the unique light of silver metal flashed away, which made John His brows wrinkled slightly.

Silverware, it seemed that the other party was indeed coming towards him, John clenched his fist slightly.

After many years of being a villain, the title of Blood Baron has gradually changed from a terrifying title that can stop children from crying at night, to one that no one cares about. Even when mentioned in front of ordinary people, the other party will only say: : Oh, it’s the vampire killed by the hero. Such existence.

John had discovered a long time ago that in front of the endless stream of superheroes, he, an ordinary vampire, could not make any waves.

Maybe he can show off his power in front of ordinary people, but in front of heroes, he is really just an ordinary villain. This was already understood by John when Doctor Strange killed almost all the vampires on the earth. .

It is precisely because of this that John gave up his career as a villain. He chose to live in the world, turning his head to embrace darkness and decay in the midst of prosperity, and his food changed from young girls to rats in the gutter. It's all because he doesn't want to die, let alone be targeted by those superheroes.

But, he really had enough of these days.

Looking at the man in black in front of him, John was 100% sure that he was an ordinary human being. Although he didn't know how the other person knew his identity, what John could be sure of was that this guy was worse than he imagined. Be vulnerable.

Even though he is no longer a being that scares people, John still wants the smart guy in front of him to understand that his current desolation does not mean that he will be threatened by an ordinary human being!

Thinking of this, John reached out with his right hand, and a short wand that looked like a dead branch slipped out of his sleeve and was held firmly in his right hand.

"It's interesting. You know that I am a magic vampire, but you only hold these silver weapons. I don't know if you are arrogant or stupid. Anyway, let me show you this magical power."

John smiled coldly and slowly raised the wand in his hand.

Suddenly, John's hand was empty. When he reacted, he saw that the wand in his hand disappeared in an instant. Before he could figure out what happened, a burst of laughter came from not far ahead. .

"Is this a 'magic wand'? It feels nothing special. I thought the legendary magic wand would be more exquisite. This is completely different from what is shown on TV."

It was a young man with silver hair.

He kept fiddling with the deadwood wand in his hand, and his nimble fingers made the wand fly up and down between his fingers, as if he was humiliating John.

But when John relied on his night vision ability to see the face of the silver-haired boy, his whole body froze in place for an instant, and there was even a flash of fear in his eyes.

Staring at the young man, John finally understood how the other man snatched away his wand in an instant. His trembling lips slowly opened and he spat out the other man's name in disbelief.

"Quick, Quicksilver!"