American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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"Great!"

Xu Fu grabbed his clothes, took off, and flew towards the Imperial City.

Ten minutes later, in a room at an inn west of the imperial city, Georgie laid the trembling Constantine down on the ground, and then...

"If you lie, I'll blow you and the entire hotel to smithereens."

Constantine gave Georgie a meaningful look, walked to the closet, and took an antique parchment book from his briefcase.

"This is what a book should be like!"

Xu 5.7 did not go to pick him up, but instead ordered...

"Turn the pages one by one!"

懦夫

Constantine cursed inwardly as he followed Xu Fu's instructions, turning the pages of the parchment one by one to check if he had made any mistakes.

After confirming that there was no hidden magic on the parchment, Xu Fu picked up the parchment, turned to the page about summoning evil magic circles, and compared it with the attached illustration and the magic circle that appeared at the feet of a demon in hell.

"Ava, how are you?"

"The line on the right has been changed, but the rest are exactly the same."

"It seems this book is genuine."

Xu Fu put away his book and turned to leave.

Constantine exhaled, ignoring the dust on his body, and collapsed back onto the bed. Recalling his previous suffocation experience, he cursed angrily.

"Damn humanoid robot, just you wait. Without my control, the book's owner will find you sooner or later. Then we'll see how you beg me for mercy."

Chapter 1015 Black Magic

Even as a child, before awakening in the Green Hell, Xu Fu was already pondering a serious question: survival!

In this chaotic DC world where gods and demons are like dogs, ordinary people need a lot of luck to live happily.

Xu Fu had always been lucky, but he wasn't narcissistic enough to think he was a hot-blooded man blessed by God, so he decided to wait. He ate and slept all day, fattening himself up. But after five years, he still hadn't received the benefits of a traveler. Not to mention the system, even the most basic cheat was out of reach.

He had no choice but to give up his comfortable, laid-back life and find another way out.

There are many ways to become stronger, which can be summarized as follows: superpowers, mutations, technology, magic, secret inheritances, and becoming a fanatical follower of an evil entity.

The last point is excluded: power only belongs to oneself when it is in one's own hands, and what is given by others ultimately belongs to others.

Superpowers depend on chance and cannot be forced. As for mutations, that's the idea of ​​the poor. Just like Xu Fu, the grandson of the former chairman of a Hong Kong religious sect, has never experienced poverty since he was 11.

In addition to the aforementioned legacies, there are also technological, magical, and arcane legacies.

All three options require time to accumulate, especially the inheritance of secret techniques. Whether it is the Chinese martial arts, ancient yoga in India, or Mayan martial arts in the Amazon rainforest, they all require decades of honing. Even if one masters them to perfection, it is still more difficult to withstand a punch from a Kryptonian.

This is actually a very uncomfortable thing.

Upon learning from the old beggar that mastering a fist technique could achieve devastating power, Xu Fu immediately abandoned the idea of ​​practicing martial arts. No matter how confident the old beggar was, he refused to become his disciple, much to the old man's anger, who nearly banged his head against the wall.

With secret arts no longer viable, only technology and magic remain as options. Magic is fun, and who doesn't like it? The problem lies in bloodlines. Magic in the DC world requires bloodlines to be effective. Those without wizard or demon bloodlines can't escape the fate of being Muggles, even after a hundred years of cultivation.

The Xiao family is of Han Chinese descent. It was only during the generation of my great-grandfather that they rebelled and were persecuted by the Qing government, and fled to the United States to work. It is ridiculous that such a family has the blood of a sorcerer.

As expected, Xu Fu had no magical abilities whatsoever. After two years of training without any results, he had no choice but to return to the Ghost Armor.

He just never expected that after so many years, he would still see a real magic book, and a forbidden book that records black magic and spells for summoning demons.

The underground base at the Seaside City Wharf.

Looking around the empty hall, Xu Fu said with a helpless expression.

"Stop hiding, I know you're here."

As soon as she finished speaking, a Kryptonian girl wearing an oversized white shirt, who looked like she had just taken a shower, with wet hair and long, bare legs that shimmered under the light, appeared. Unfortunately, what she was holding in her hand was not a condom, but a golden-brown crispy lamb leg.

The girl stuck out her tongue shyly and said...

"I was so bored at home, so I wanted to get out into nature." "I never expected to end up in a seaside town."

Xu Fu didn't disturb her. How could he not notice the girl's little thoughts? He just didn't want to say it out loud. Everyone is afraid of loneliness, and Kryptonians are no exception.

He took off his ghost armor, sat on the sofa, opened the parchment, and began to read it page by page.

Seeing that Xu Fu didn't speak, Linda was suddenly caught off guard and could only come back to her senses, eating her lamb leg as she spoke.

"What are you looking at?"

"magic!"

"television?"

Xu Fu looked at her and said calmly, "That's magic, it's just for show, but the book I'm considering is real black magic that exists in reality."

Linda immediately became interested, put down the lamb chop in her hand, jumped barefoot onto the sofa, and followed Xu Fu closer to take a look.

The parchment was covered with mysterious symbols never seen before, some of which were hieroglyphics and others were reminiscent of ancient Greek script.

Are these symbols also writing?

"More precisely, the demonic script that came from hell, after being refined by humans, has taken its current form and is the foundation for creating magic."

"how do you know?"

“I studied magic for two years when I was a child. I not only mastered reading and writing magical texts, but I could also draw some magic circles.”

Xu Fu turned to page ten of the book and pointed to the fancy pattern on it.

"For example, this is a common five-star spell in black magic, specifically used for demon sacrifice: a treated living person is placed at the center of the spell, the demon uses a special spell to contact the living person, the demon extracts the soul from the flesh and blood of the sacrifice, and the caster receives a reward from the demon. The more living people sacrificed, the greater the reward."

“Sounds like fun!”

Xu Fu smiled and said, "Black magic is not evil."

"Do you know?"

"what?"

Linda pointed to the parchment and said, "Magic!"

Xu Fu pondered for a few seconds, then slowly said, "There are many kinds of magic: sound refraction magic, elemental magic, mind magic, temperature magic, force field magic, air magic, space magic, time magic, perception magic, light magic, regeneration magic, dispersion magic, amplification magic, image magic, and so on..."

He paused, shrugged under the girl's expectant gaze, and said...

"Because of my bloodline, I cannot do any of the above."

Linda: "..."

I wouldn't have told you beforehand that it was a waste of your time!

“However,…” he changed the subject, “soul magic and spells that summon demons are related to the soul, and perhaps I have such a talent.”

"Really, I won't lie anymore!"

 610 "You'll only know once you try"

Xu Fu felt it was necessary to give it a try, since the Green Flame spell was closely related to the soul. He couldn't learn other magic, but he could try soul magic. Fortunately, there were a few necromancy spells related to soul magic on the parchment.

"follow me!"

They left the dock and discovered an abandoned cemetery.

It was midnight, and the sky was dark. All that could be seen was a patch of grass and a broken tombstone.

The cemetery appears to have been abandoned for a long time.

Linda felt her teeth chattering slightly, and she said with concern...

"Are we really going to conduct the test here?"

"The best place to test necromancy is the graveyard. If you're scared, close your eyes."

"Am I not afraid?"

"Then come and help move the coffin lid open."

Linda: "..."

Xu Fu-Xiao, you bastard!

The girl gave Xu Fu an unpleasant look, then kicked the stone coffin, sending the heavy lid flying into the meteor shower.

The body in the coffin had long since turned to skeletal remains; it was less than a hundred years old.

Xu Fu opened the ancient parchment book, turned to the middle page, memorized the magic for enslaving corpses, then closed the book and approached the corpse.

As the hoarse, low incantation swept through the air, several more mysterious halos suddenly appeared in the cemetery.

Chapter 1016 The Creepy Skeleton!

The key to enslaving a corpse lies in the spellcaster's soul; the stronger the soul, the more spirituality the corpse gains.

In terms of soul power, Xu Fu was unmatched, but he did not expect that such a huge change would occur when he had only recited half of the incantation.

It's getting foggy

The night sky was filled with stars, but a gray mist shrouded the cemetery. The mist thickened and did not dissipate. Every now and then, a low growl would come from the mist, a deep and suppressed sound, as if it were accusing someone of being unwilling to accept their fate, or as if it were trying to break free from something. It echoed in the ears and sent a chill down one's spine.


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