American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

“Hiss...”

A tremor ran through her body, a chilling current swirling in her mind.

An invisible wave emanated from her, shielding her like an eggshell.

“What is this...”

Natasha's mind reeled.

She pulled a purple box from her pocket, the egg inside trembling slightly.

This was one of the eggs Lee Ang had made during his lectures at S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because each lesson required repeatedly massaging the chickens, S.H.I.E.L.D. bought the eggs for $10,000 apiece for research.

This particular egg was a gift from Lee Ang, a symbol of their friendship.

Who would have thought... it would become such a powerful talisman here?

“Lee Ang, I'll treat you to a feast when I get back!”

A surge of gratitude welled up within her as bullets slammed into the table she was hiding behind.

The tabletop splintered, and a stray bullet nearly struck Natasha.

Tightening her grip on her gun, she simply discarded the bulky yellow biohazard suit.

She first used a feint, tossing the biohazard suit upwards to draw enemy fire, then swiftly rolled to the left.

Raising her gun, she fired two precise shots, hitting the gunman.

As the enemy cried out in agony, Natasha seized the opportunity, lunging forward and easily knocking them to the ground.

“These people are insane, there's something wrong with this red mist!

I need to check the surveillance room in the building first; maybe I can find clues and the origins of this red mist there...”

Having made up her mind, Natasha coldly fought off several 'infected' humans before cautiously reaching the first floor and finding the S.H.I.E.L.D. surveillance room.

Several members guarded the room, their minds lost to the red mist.

They lunged at Natasha, only to fall like fragile sheep under her attacks.

Not wanting to be too brutal, she merely stunned them, still harboring a glimmer of hope that their minds could be restored after the incident was resolved.

Placing her hands on the keyboard, Natasha skillfully operated the system.

The next second, her pupils constricted as she saw a familiar figure on the monitor.

“Nobunaga?!”

The man's expression was odd; he was glowing red, placing an ashtray on the ground.

He gave the camera a mocking smile before calmly walking away.

Before Natasha could investigate further, the floor beneath her suddenly gave way.

She screamed, reaching out, unable to believe she was falling...

“Ahhhh!!!”

【Emotional value from Natasha Romanoff +1444】

......

Outside the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, the group disembarked from the plane.

“Natasha, Natasha...”

Coulson shook his head at Nick Fury, a look of regret on his face.

No matter how many times they called, her phone indicated she was out of service range.

Boom—!

Surging red mist violently spiraled upwards, shooting into the sky like a pillar of light.

It pierced the clouds in the night sky, painting them blood red.

From afar, it looked like a red cloud hovering over the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

The people on the scene were in a panic, completely unaware of what was happening.

They stared at the scene in shock, crying out in alarm.

“Oh my god, what is that?”

“I can't reach my colleagues; the phone tells me they're out of service range!”

“They've changed! They turned into monsters right before my eyes!”

“What the hell is this red mist? Can't anyone tell me?!”

“......”

Listening to the panicked voices behind him, Nick Fury also desperately wanted to know the answer.

He looked up, his heart pounding like never before, the sense of unease growing stronger.

Taking Coulson's phone, Nick Fury simply made a call to Tony Stark.

“Tony, bring Lee Ang and Deadpool, come to S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately!

New York... is in big trouble!”

The red mist before him seemed to be alive, spreading outwards.

He couldn't imagine the disaster that would occur if the visible red mist spread throughout New York!

Thump!

The ground beside him shook, and Captain America stood up from the ground.

“Director Fury, Coulson, what happened here?”

【Emotional value from Steve Rogers +1321】

Natasha had sent him a message before Nick Fury sent her out on the mission.

Upon receiving the message, Captain America immediately rode his motorcycle over.

As soon as he arrived, he was shocked by the sight before him.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. building was enveloped in a thick red mist.

The red mist gave him a very bad feeling; instinctively, his right hand ignited with crimson flames.

“Captain, it's like this...”

Coulson's face lit up, and he quickly explained the situation to Captain America.

Nick Fury occasionally interjected to add details, but their understanding was limited, and the information they provided was quite limited.

“Captain Rogers, this red mist came out of nowhere, ordinary people are defenseless against it, but maybe your crimson flames can...”

“Mm.”

Without wasting any time, after understanding the situation, Captain America raised his left arm holding the shield and nodded firmly.

His right foot stomped heavily on the ground.

Bang—

The glass doors of the building shattered instantly.

Amidst the flying shards, the crowd only saw raging flames flash before their eyes, then dart into the building and disappear!

“It's Captain America, Captain America is here!”

“Great, we're saved!”

“......”

Someone shouted excitedly; Captain America's arrival greatly boosted the morale of the people on the scene.

Coulson was about to seize the opportunity to calm everyone down and set up defenses...

Crash!

From the upper floors, someone crashed through a window and fell from the sky.

Thump!

Head down, feet up, his face hit the ground first, his neck snapped instantly, and he died on the spot without a sound.

The crowd gasped as a red mist enveloped his body, and then, before their horrified eyes, he slowly rose from the ground like a zombie in a grotesque pose, head tilted.

Bang!

A bullet hit him, blocked by a transparent shield.

【Emotional value from Phil Coulson +1299】

Bang bang bang bang......

More gunshots rang out in the unknown fear.

Fortunately, the shield was not as strong as they had imagined, and it quickly shattered under the constant barrage of bullets.

Dense bullets pierced his body like a torrent, and he screamed and fell to the ground like a broken doll.

“What the fuck! What the hell is this damn red mist?!”

Nick Fury cursed under his breath, his face grim.

Then, he stared blankly as people continued to crash through the windows of the building and jump from the sky.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

【Emotional value from Nick Fury +1388】

【Emotional value from Phil Coulson +1387】