American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

"That's not a shooting star, get out of the way!"

A panicked voice rang out.

Dozens of aircraft wreckage, streaked with sparks, plummeted from the sky...

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Chapter 009 Death Has Arrived! (2/10)

In the sky, dozens of pieces of wreckage from crashed planes fell from the sky, accompanied by sparks.

These aircraft wreckage pieces are perfectly aligned.

It landed right where the town's residents were gathering.

Suddenly.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Screams echoed throughout the town.

Dozens of residents of the small town perished in the wreckage.

"How could this be?"

The surviving residents of the town sobered up.

They stared in horror at the corpses strewn across the ground, their eyes filled with terror.

The curse has just dissipated.

A plane crashed from the sky, killing dozens of residents of their small town.

Could it be.

Have they not yet escaped Mary Shaw's gaze?

......

at the same time.

The airport is not far from the town.

Seven passengers who had disembarked from the plane due to an argument stared in horror at the plane that had just taken off and suddenly exploded.

His expression was filled with fear.

Ten minutes ago.

They were on that plane.

If it weren't for the unexpected situation that forced me off the plane...

now.

Those few people will definitely perish with that plane.

All of them turned to look at the blond boy in the middle who looked dazed.

just now.

They also retaliated against the person who kicked them off the plane.

Utterly disgusting.

But now.

The plane then exploded.

They suddenly remembered each other's previous unusual behavior.

And the absurd things he said.

From the bottom of my heart.

A chill involuntarily crept up my spine.

"Could this person really predict the future?"

The plane crashed.

It was a huge disaster.

Add to that the incomprehensible words spoken by the blond Browning before the plane exploded.

The police arrived quickly.

and.

Bring this group of people here.

They were all taken back to the police station.

"It is said that dozens of people were killed or injured in a nearby town because of this plane explosion."

"This disaster was truly horrific."

"Could it be fate? Could it be that Death is manipulating things behind the scenes...?"

What happened in the town and at the airport.

Su Lin is a figure in the realm of ghost stories.

Not sure.

him at the moment.

A rulebook of strange tales is being created.

He plans to include all three current rules in it.

To give a glimmer of hope to some lucky ones who have entered the world of ghost stories.

Rule 1: You must not attack others without cause!

Rule 2: No sound is allowed here!

Rule 3: When you make eye contact with Mary Shaw, never scream!

Look at these three rules.

Su Lin was very satisfied.

Although there are few rules, each one is a masterpiece.

Apart from the initial automatic awakening rule, which was pretty useless.

Looking at the description of the first rule, Su Lin couldn't help but speculate.

This is not because he died from the effects of Thor's power.

and so.

Perhaps this rule was automatically generated by some unseen force?

Create a rule-based ghost story manual.

Sulin placed him in a patch of grass in the wasteland.

Waiting for the right person to discover it.

"The scope of ghost story rules has expanded so many times over."

"The number of people entering each day should be increasing."

Think of this.

Su Lin was somewhat expectant.

The next time you come in.

Who could it be?

iron Man?

Thor?

Hulk?

Or, Doctor Strange?

"I wonder where this world is at in its progress."

"Has the Avengers been formed?"

"I wonder if the blood and souls of those superheroes taste as good as vengeful spirits?"

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