A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 367

After the fighting sword flipped around in the night sky for several times, it finally stabilized its figure and floated in the air.

He rubbed his chest and felt the impact of the powerful sonic attack, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

The air was filled with the aftermath of concussive sound waves, and Black Bolt was suspended motionless in the distance in the night, with a hint of ridicule on his indifferent face.

Dou Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at Black Bolt. This encounter made him deeply aware of the power of his opponent, and he was extremely shocked by the ability to turn every word into a sonic attack.

"This guy can actually use sound to launch attacks. He is worthy of being an Inhuman superhero on Earth."

Suddenly, Dou Jian flicked his cloak and rushed towards Black Bolt at an alarming speed. The laser in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally even shot out directly.

However, the moment he approached Black Bolt, Black Bolt suddenly opened his mouth and let out a deep roar. This roar is not an ordinary sound, but a powerful sound wave energy condensed into a visible sound wave.

The sound wave swept towards the fighting sword like a torrent, squeezing the surrounding air until it whirred. Dujian felt the power of the sound wave and immediately adjusted his posture, trying to avoid this wave of powerful attacks.

However, the sound wave is not just a simple impact, it forms ripples in the air and continues to spread. Dou Jian's evasion was not completely successful. His body was wrapped up in the sound waves and he was forced to fly away from the place.

The fighting sword was knocked away by the sound wave, and the trajectory of the body flying in the night sky was extremely chaotic. He tried to maintain his balance while holding his breath, trying to reduce the impact of the sound waves on him.

While floating in the air, he reluctantly turned around, his eyes revealing shock and vigilance towards Black Bolt.

This man is so terrifying!

Black Bolt looked on coldly, not pursuing, but hovering in place. His tuning fork crown shimmered, as if waiting for the sword to regain its balance.

Dou Jian finally stabilized his figure and floated in the air, his eyes revealing his disbelief towards this Inhuman superhero. He took a deep breath and prepared to fight again.

It's just that he was already caught up in the anxious battle with Black Bolt, and he didn't notice that Bai Ye had quietly flown upward.

The bridge of the main battleship of the Universal Truth Cult.

An apostle wearing black robes hurried to the console, eyes fixed on the computer screen. His fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard, conducting a series of searches and analyses.

This Apostle is a senior, technologically savvy member responsible for the ship's intelligence and surveillance systems.

In front of him, various data streams and images were displayed on the screen, and one of the modules was focused on an exhaustive search for Black Bolt in the night sky.

"Female leader!"

He suddenly discovered a piece of eye-catching information and immediately reported it loudly to the female leader in the center of the bridge.

The female cult leader sat on the throne on the bridge, waving her scepter slightly to signal the apostle to continue. Her eyes were fixed on the screen, her expression calm and focused.

"What did you find?"

The female cult leader asked, her voice calm and majestic.

The apostle quickly summarized his findings: "Female leader, according to our search and analysis, this enemy is called 'Black Bolt' by the people on earth. His abilities are mainly focused on the use of sound waves, and he has powerful sonic attacks."

The screen showed a picture of Black Bolt on the battlefield. He was like a black shadow, fighting fiercely with other hostile forces. However, the date marked at the bottom was a video from decades ago.

"Black Bolt"

The female leader whispered to herself, a light shining in her eyes. The apostle continued to report: "Furthermore, female leader, according to our information, this Black Bolt is considered a righteous superhero on earth, protecting the earth with other superheroes. He is most likely the enemy leader .”

The female leader nodded slightly. Superheroes on Earth are often symbols that people look up to. To face such a powerful existence, one needs to be more cautious and thoughtful.

"We cannot take it lightly. This Black Bolt may become a major threat to us."

The apostle responded respectfully: "Yes, female leader. We will closely monitor his actions and be ready to respond at any time."

Then he walked out of the door and came to the dim and silent corridor in the main ship, passing by two fully armed Cosmic Truth cultists. The black armor on the two men exuded a faint metallic luster under the dim light. .

The two fully armed men maintained a serious vigilance posture, holding energy weapons in their hands and walking in an orderly manner. Their masks concealed their faces, leaving only the cold eyes behind them.

"This battle situation is really unusual." A cosmic truth believer said in a low voice.

Another cultist nodded and responded: "Yes, the enemy we face this time seems unusual. Their resistance is stronger than we expected."

"Well, I heard that one of them, Black Bolt, is good at using sound waves. The battle report just now showed that he put a lot of pressure on our fighter formation and Master Dujian."

There was a hint of worry in the tone of another cultist.

"Don't worry too much, we are believers in the Universal Truth Religion. Faith is our strongest weapon." One of them tried to comfort the other.

"Yes, faith. We believe that the power of Galactus will protect us and allow us to defeat any enemy."

Another cultist followed.

The two continued walking in the corridor, the echo of their footsteps echoing in the silent space.

"Hey, you said this time if we..."

After a while, before one of the Universal Truth believers could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped and seemed to realize something. He turned to the other side, a flicker of doubt in his eyes.

His companion disappeared.

"Hey, where have you been?" He looked around alertly, searching for his companions. The shadows in the corridor seemed to grow deeper, like ghosts in the night.

When he got no response, he felt a chill coming over him. Suddenly, his gut told him something was wrong. He quickly looked back to where he had come from, but only saw the corpse of his companion, and his body exuded a bloody aura.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and when he was frightened, a beam of light flashed across the corridor like lightning. He had no time to react and only felt a strong pain coming from his neck.

For a moment, his body hung down weakly, and his hands tried to touch his neck, but felt a wet touch. He understood what was happening, but he couldn't stop it.

His consciousness began to sink into darkness until it finally disappeared into endless nothingness.

In this dim corridor, only silence and dead silence remained. In the darkness, the light that struck him faintly dispersed, as if it had never existed.

(End of this chapter)