American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Bang!

Like a humanoid flame, Captain America's figure flashed through the corridor.

Bang bang bang...

Countless bullets shot towards him, but he firmly blocked them with his shield.

As the gunfire gradually subsided, Captain America threw his shield and charged forward, striking the "Red Mist Infected" with the shield before they could reload, followed by a hand chop to knock them unconscious.

Bang!

The feeling... is off!

Raising his hand, Captain America's gaze suddenly became serious.

This guy is covered in an invisible shield, which, although not strong, should be able to withstand a few small-caliber pistol shots.

Taking out his phone, intending to transmit the information here, he was surprised to find that the phone, as Coulson and the others had guessed... could not connect!

[Emotional Value from Steve Rogers +1322]

"Able to erode the mind, transform the body, and even block electromagnetic signals... what exactly is the origin of this red mist?"

While thinking, he threw the shield in his hand forward, and the shield bounced off the walls on both sides a few times, hitting the head of an "infected" person who suddenly rushed out at a precise angle.

Clang!

The "infected" instantly fell to the ground, and Captain America caught the rebounding shield in his hand, revealing a thoughtful expression as he speculated.

"I didn't feel that transparent shield on this person, could it be that this shield is related to the individual's physique?"

Crack.

The lights in the corridor went out without warning, and boundless darkness quickly enveloped the area.

"......"

Cautiously holding the shield in front of him, Captain America's right palm ignited with crimson flames.

At that moment, he heard a strange clicking sound, as if some huge mechanical gears were meshing and rotating...

Buzz~

The lights flickered slightly and then came back on.

"?!"

Eyes wide, Captain America looked at the world in front of him in disbelief.

The ground, the walls, the ceiling...

Click clack click...

Everything freely combined like a Rubik's Cube, being reshuffled and rearranged, the ground becoming the ceiling, the ceiling flipping to the right, and the left wall moving backward, exaggeratingly widening the corridor...

Step.

Instinctively taking a step back, Captain America had no intention of exploring before figuring out the problem in front of him.

But the development of reality is often unsatisfactory, and the rotating, maze-like corridor suddenly expanded towards Captain America's position.

In less than the blink of an eye, it instantly enveloped him.

Boom—

[Emotional Value from Steve Rogers +1343]

… …

On the plaza outside S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

Bang bang bang bang...

The firefight here continued, with "infected" people constantly jumping down from the building above to join the battle.

Bullets were fired frantically, blasting through the shields of the infected one by one.

But the joy of the crowd did not last long, as an extremely fast guy appeared among the infected. The person pulled out a red phantom and rushed into the crowd.

Even more terrifying was that the person was also holding a gun, and just a casual sweep through the crowd killed a large number of people.

"Bastard!"

Coulson's eyes were tearing apart as he fired his gun several times, but he was afraid of hitting his own people.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky.

First, he chopped off the infected person's gun-wielding arm, and then slammed the long knife into him, pinning him to the ground.

"Wow~ It's only been a few days, and your S.H.I.E.L.D. has become so popular!"

Drawing out the long knife in his hand and flicking off the blood, Deadpool smiled and greeted Coulson.

Bang! Bang!

Two more landing sounds came, and Li Ang and Tony Stark officially arrived on the scene.

"Tony, Li Ang, and Deadpool... you, you're finally here!"

The arrival of the three made Coulson ecstatic.

Even Nick Fury's brows relaxed a bit, and he quickly came over to introduce the current situation to the three, and by the way, told them about Natasha and Captain America.

[Emotional Value from Tony Stark +1288]

[Emotional Value from Wade Wilson +1287]

"...The current situation is like this. If we can't resolve this crisis in the shortest possible time, then the entire New York is in danger!"

Nick Fury's expression was very serious. Even the elite agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. couldn't withstand the erosion of the red mist, let alone the civilians living in New York City.

"Jarvis, turn on spectral scanning and analyze the data of these red mists."

"Yes."

As the scanning progressed, a large amount of data and charts flashed on the screen. Jarvis's intelligent program ran quickly, and soon, there were some discoveries.

"Mr. Stark, these red mists emit the same frequency and are composed of some unknown energy particles. They..."

Listening to Jarvis's voice and looking at the analysis report in front of him, Tony suddenly frowned.

He only felt that Jarvis's voice was starting to become smaller and smaller, and finally inaudible.

"......"

All the sounds around him quieted down, and a trace of unease suddenly rose in Tony's heart. He called out.

"Jarvis? Jarvis!"

Instead of getting a response, a hoarse voice began to echo in his ears.

"You are the worm that crosses time.

The song of thunder twisted your form.

Happiness descends.

White as pearls, but with yellow-red chaos hidden in your eyes.

Through the mirror, the reflection will eventually..."

Pain, a splitting headache.

Tony hugged his head and felt a burst of dizziness, as if something was rudely pressing against his temples, digging hard into his head.

Splash—

A bottle of bright red blood was poured on Tony, and he shuddered and woke up suddenly.

[Emotional Value from Tony Stark +1311]

"...Mr. Stark, Mr. Stark!"

A new voice came into his ears, it was Jarvis's call. Tony gasped for breath and asked, sweating coldly.

"Jarvis, what happened to me just now...?"

"Sir, you have been maintaining that chanting posture for a full 2 minutes."

"Chanting? Wait..."

Covering his head, Tony's expression was a little dazed. Some words seemed to be remembered in his heart, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember them again.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it, you just... were possessed by a ghost!"

Holding a plastic bottle filled with blood, Li Ang pushed up his sunglasses, looked at Tony, and gave an affirmative answer.

"Ghost... possession? Me?"

Pointing at himself, Tony was a little unbelievable.

"That's right, to be more precise, you were affected by its evil aura!"

Splash!

Li Ang poured another handful of blood on Tony, and he contentedly capped the bottle.

[Emotional Value from Tony Stark +1311]

Tony: "......"

I understand the reasoning, but what kind of blood is this? Why is it so fishy and stinky!

The newly designed armor was splashed with fishy and stinky blood on its first battle, which made Tony, who loved to show off, feel awkward and depressed.

"Hehe, this black dog blood is specially used to break evil auras!

Don't be unhappy, without the protection of this black dog blood, your armor can't protect you from this red mist!"

"What about me?"

Deadpool raised his hand and shouted from the side, but he smartly didn't ask for any black dog blood, but asked Li Ang to change the method.

Looking at him, Li Ang's service was very thoughtful. He stepped forward and lifted his mask, stuffing a sticky egg into his mouth.

"Recently, my theoretical research has made new breakthroughs.

You eat this egg with the shell, it can protect your spirit from harm!"