The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

Wielding a harpoon formed from constantly flowing purple Celestial energy, Kahn strode purposefully towards his enemy, who towered several times his height.

His opponent had a blue face and sharp fangs, a truly terrifying monster capable of stopping children from crying, but this didn't cause the battle-hardened Kahn to flinch in the slightest.

Although Kahn was unwilling to admit it, the darkest hundreds of years of his life had indeed given him far more combat experience than ordinary people, a long period that had almost defined his life.

If it weren't for the great High Evolutionary, he might have lived in a lie forever, until the day he died on the hunting trail, a life that could be seen at a glance, with no hope of ever getting ahead.

So, to repay this kindness, Kahn, who had no other skills, could only offer his life. He resolved to hunt with honor in the future, clearing all obstacles for the great High Evolutionary, even if that obstacle was a god.

How could a mere little reptile scare him now? Kahn smelled a familiar scent coming from the snake. It was the power of a totem, this viper, like Spider-Man, was a chosen one marked by a god.

He was already skilled in dealing with such enemies.

Sidestepping the king cobra's slashing claws, Kahn waved his left hand, and a bolt of purple lightning burst out, evaporating all the venom falling from the air. Taking advantage of the opponent's inability to withdraw after the attack, Kahn's right-hand harpoon had already reached the king cobra.

"Thud!"

Flesh tore open, and blood sprayed out uncontrollably, accompanied by a painful wail. The king cobra, severely wounded in the abdomen, wanted to retreat, but the hunter who had already touched his prey was not going to let him go.

Kahn gripped the long handle of the energy harpoon with both hands. As he exerted force, the muscles bulging all over Kahn's body even strained the navy coat he was wearing.

With divine power unleashed, the tall king cobra was actually pressed to the ground by Kahn, who was much smaller than him. The former tried his best to twist his flexible body, trying to break free from the latter's control, but all in vain.

Perhaps tired of it, Kahn rotated the handle he was holding, and the energy-formed harpoon blade slowly rotated half a circle inside the king cobra's body. This intense pain made the king cobra's body stiffen, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Please..." the king cobra pleaded weakly. "Spare me, I can give you everything you want, as long as you let me leave, I will never forget your kindness..."

However, Kahn ignored the pleas of the person beneath him, still silently expanding his advantage.

"Shut up," Kahn scolded. "I'm taking what I need."

He wants my life, the thought immediately appeared in the king cobra's mind as Kahn's words fell. The other party's emotions had not fluctuated in the slightest from beginning to end, and his hand was as steady as a surgeon's during an operation.

Cold-blooded, as if he were slaughtering livestock. For a moment, the king cobra felt as if he was not a human, but a lamb lying on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered.

That's right! Human!

The king cobra seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. His body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scales on his body faded away, finally turning back into a human.

"Please spare me, look at me, I have nothing left, and I can't pose any threat anymore. Just treat me like a stray dog and ignore me."

Naked, with various scars all over his body, the king cobra didn't even dare to cover his private parts. He was alone, trying his best to awaken Kahn's conscience, hoping to exchange for a glimmer of hope.

Kahn held the harpoon, and because the king cobra's body had changed, the harpoon that had been deeply inserted into his body had now come out.

Kahn remained in this position, and after the king cobra finished his rambling, he waved the harpoon in his hand.

A purple streamer flashed past, the king cobra's expression still maintaining the flattery of the previous second, and the next second his head had already fallen on the harpoon blade in Kahn's hand.

"When you hand your fate over to the enemy, death is inevitable."

Kahn weighed the harpoon in his hand, and the head on the harpoon blade then flew into the air, and after falling to about the right height, he grabbed it by the hair. The blood constantly dripping from the head proved the end of the battle.

"Hunting complete." Kahn lifted the king cobra's head and glanced at it. The flattering look made him feel disgusted, but in order to complete Yang Le's order, he still carefully put it away.

Of course, Kahn couldn't keep carrying a head around. Not to mention it was indecent, it was troublesome to occupy a hand. At this time, the wonderful use of magic was reflected.

A burst of purple Celestial energy surged, and the head immediately disappeared. Kahn put it into the pocket universe he carried with him. Although the pocket universe he opened up was not large, it could still hold some small items.

The first task was completed, and it was time for the next task. Kahn turned his head to look at Ben and Johnny, who had already stood up again. Because they didn't know whether Kahn was an enemy or a friend, they were both on guard at this time.

Being able to kill an enemy that they had been entangled with for a long time with one move, although there were factors that they had consumed beforehand, it was impossible for a weak person to break through the defenses that they felt were difficult to deal with so easily.

If the other party was not kind, then they were likely to experience a more severe battle than before, and there might even be some casualties.

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"Who is Reed Richards?" Kahn asked.

Ben and Johnny looked at each other. Neither of them expected that the guy who suddenly appeared could call out the name of their friend, but judging from the other party's questioning attitude, he didn't seem to be familiar with Reed.

"Who are you? What do you want with Reed?" Ben took a step forward to block Kahn's sight. "I will answer your question based on your answer."

Ben's guarded appearance made Kahn couldn't help but shake his head. This scene couldn't help but remind him of the dark days when he hunted Spider-Man in the past. Most of those spiders were like this.

For the people they cared about, whether family or friends, they would protect them with their lives, and it just so happened that Kahn envied this feeling, but at that time, family affection was just a joke in the Inheritor family he was in.

But now, he also has the right to taste this delicacy.

"I bring the will of God." Kahn swallowed. "The master I serve, the great Lord of Celestial Energy, ordered me to come and help a man named Reed Richards. I wonder if this answer satisfies you?"

Ben and Johnny looked at each other again.