American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Umbrella Corporation's Hive Base No. 3, Sector E.

Bang, bang, bang...

The SHIELD-assembled field team, armed to the teeth, advanced cautiously in a wedge formation, unleashing a barrage of bullets upon the creatures ahead.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Sharp claws tore at the ground as the monsters roared, limbs close to the ground. Bullets pierced their flesh, but the virus-enhanced regenerative abilities allowed them to almost completely ignore the attacks.

These were biological weapons cultivated by the Umbrella Corporation—Lickers.

They were created through T-virus infection, reaching a critical point where zombies mutated. Due to the degeneration of their eyes, they lost their sight, relying entirely on their acute hearing for hunting.

These man-made creatures were incredibly grotesque, their only purpose being slaughter. Red muscle fibers were exposed, and their pulsating brains were directly exposed to the air.

Swish!

An arrow flew through the hail of bullets, accurately piercing a Licker's brain.

"Roar!"

With a mournful cry, the Licker collapsed, dead.

"Quick, shoot their brains!"

Hawkeye Barton, holding his bow, immediately shouted to the agents in front.

Bang, bang, bang...

Heeding his advice, the agents quickly changed formation, providing mutual cover with crossfire.

These carefully selected elite agents were extremely accurate, and the Lickers fell dead in droves.

However, these dangerous biological weapons were not mindless fools. They quickly changed tactics, using their powerful limbs and claws to climb upside down on walls and ceilings, exuding intense killing intent.

Combined with their powerful leaps and rapid movement, even sustained bursts of gunfire struggled to hit them.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

An agent screamed, claws piercing his chest, killing him. More Lickers stepped on his corpse, bursting through the gap in the formation, waving their sharp claws in a frenzied attack.

In just a brief moment, the formation was thrown into chaos, and more than seven agents died one after another.

"Damn it!"

Captain America used his shield to block a claw attack for an agent, kicking a Licker away.

Luke tore open his shirt, roaring as he charged towards the gap in the formation. Precise shots from Frank and Barton killed several Lickers near Luke.

"Roar!"

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Three Lickers surrounded him in a triangular formation, their intense killing intent enveloping Steve. He bent low, red flames erupting in his right palm. A fist too fast to see flashed in the air, and the three Lickers exploded, dead.

Boom!

The ground beneath his feet dented heavily as Steve's figure rapidly flashed through the room. When the dust settled, a dozen Lickers engulfed in flames gradually died, turning into charred ashes under the cold gazes of the others.

"The Umbrella Corporation actually developed so many monsters! What exactly are they trying to do?"

Luke wiped the blood off himself with a tattered piece of cloth, unable to understand Umbrella's purpose.

If it was related to the New Human Godhood Project, these disgusting things didn't seem to have anything to do with "gods."

"These are obviously biological weapons. I'm just worried that these terrifying technologies might spread..."

Frank flipped over a Licker's corpse with the muzzle of his gun, his eyes stern.

"That's not what we need to consider right now. The road ahead will definitely be difficult!"

Barton clicked his tongue, retrieving the last arrow from a Licker's corpse.

"Barton is right. I can feel that there are even more dangerous beings waiting for us ahead..."

Standing at the entrance to Sector D, Steve strained to look inside.

The stench of blood in the air was terrifyingly strong, as if a slaughterhouse was set up there.

"......"

The group exchanged silent glances, carefully leading the agents inside.

The next moment, they ran out in a panic, accompanied by violent tremors and several enormous monitor lizards hissing as they chased after them.

"Hiss—!"

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"Damn it, Komodo dragons!"

Relying on his thick skin and flesh, Luke guarded the rear of the group. He had just called out the names of these creatures when he was violently whipped away by a tail.

Boom!

Seeing Luke Cage crash into the wall, Frank had to quickly throw several grenades behind them, trying to stop the pursuit.

These monitor lizards were extremely fast, and their bodies, modified by the Umbrella Corporation, had grown to over 3 meters. The defense of their scales had also been upgraded by more than one level.

When several grenades with their pins pulled exploded behind them, the monitor lizards not only didn't die, but also charged towards the crowd with even greater fury, their bloodied bodies accelerating.

"Not good!"

The rising flames blocked the explosive attack for everyone. Steve held his shield in his left hand and lightly raised his fist in his right.

The monitor lizards' defenses were unexpectedly strong, and their injured bodies were slowly healing under the virus's modification. Even worse, there were not only monitor lizards, but also giant crocodiles, jaguars, and even large pythons that rushed out one after another, attacking the crowd.

"Roar—!"

The Umbrella Corporation really thought highly of them, offering them 120,000 points of "respect."

[Emotional value from Steve Rogers +1911]

[Emotional value from Frank Castle +1917]

[Emotional value from Clint Barton +1915]

[Emotional value from Luke Cage +1919]

......

Sector B.

Standing in the massive shadow, Fire Cloud Cthulhu stood here with his arms crossed.

The attire on his body did not change in the slightest as he began to calmly adjust his breathing.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The noise caused by the attacker became more and more intense, the ground constantly vibrating, and even the airflow that blew over carried a trace of heat.

To be able to withstand the attacks of those animal zombies, it seemed that there were... experts among the attackers!

Beep~

"Mr. Fire Cloud Cthulhu, Mr. Wesker asked me to tell you, please be sure to defend this place with your life."

The suddenly appearing Red Queen issued an order. Fire Cloud Cthulhu glanced slightly, smashing the authority code lock behind him with a palm, completely closing the metal door leading to the central hall.

This time, don't even think about relying on cracking the password or fingerprints to get in.

"Thank you, Mr. Cthulhu. Red Queen wishes you complete victory!"

With a rare fluctuation in her tone, Red Queen nodded slightly to him and left in an instant.

"Heh heh... Victory?"

Closing his eyes, Fire Cloud Cthulhu continued to adjust his breathing, the cold corners of his mouth curving upwards, unwavering in his belief in his own victory.

That victory can only belong to him!

......

New York.

Burning cars were densely piled up on the streets, unattended. People kept smashing car windows, dragging out unconscious drivers.

Flames greedily licked at the houses, and black smoke rose from all over the city.

Hospital ambulances were blocked on the road by the crowd and could not leave. Even if they left, the hospitals could no longer accommodate more patients, because even a large number of doctors and nurses had inexplicably fallen to the ground, their foreheads burning, unconscious, and also in urgent need of medical treatment.

Countless streets were filled with fallen people, and unprecedented panic gnawed at people's minds.

Some thugs with weapons frantically broke into stores, laughing maniacally and inhumanely, smashing everything in an attempt to make a fortune at this opportunity!

Swish!

Spider-Man Peter Parker jumped down from the sky, knocking out all the thugs with a few punches and kicks. Aunt May thankfully had not fainted, but the city seemed to be dying, its nerves deadening.

Confusion and helplessness filled Peter's heart. He had to know the secret of what happened to New York!

[Emotional value from Peter Parker +1933]

Tat-tat-tat......

Helicopters from various news stations continuously circled the city, transmitting the scenes below.

"Hello, everyone, I'm Amy from the New York Times. We are currently above New York City. It's 7:45 PM, and as you can see, over a million people have collectively collapsed here..."

Standing at the door of the news helicopter's cabin, the beautiful host had the cameraman focus on the crowds below while solemnly broadcasting the information.

"The current situation is extremely urgent. It may be some kind of unknown infectious disease, but unfortunately, we have not been able to obtain specific information from the government..."

The White House.

Bang!

"Enough! Tell me, what on earth is going on?"

The President of the United States, Biden, slammed his desk in anger, venting his rage.

The officials on both sides of the table looked at each other, at a loss.

"Mr. President, I think this incident may be similar to the 'Water-Spraying Syndrome' incident last time. Why don't we ask S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

A bald old man glanced at the crowd, tapped the table, and offered a suggestion.

"Water-Spraying Syndrome? The one about bird migration?"

President Biden's expression faltered, and he subconsciously mentioned bird migration.

"......"

The officials in the room were all speechless. How can you still be talking about bird migration after so much time has passed?

Wasn't that something you made up?

Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, President Biden finally recalled the hidden secrets of Water-Spraying Syndrome. He clapped his hands, grasped at the air beside him, wiped his butt with an expression of senile dementia, and called the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"......"

Stuck with such a master, the officials were also somewhat helpless. This guy is senile and lacks intelligence. The Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. isn't toilet paper; how could he be here?

Crack.

"Mr. President, this terrible incident was caused by the Umbrella Corporation..."

Nick Fury shouted loudly as he pushed the door open.

He placed the Umbrella Corporation's dirt he had specially collected in front of President Biden, focusing on describing the crisis of this incident. After he finished speaking, he realized that everyone was looking at him strangely.

"......"

For some reason, Nick Fury felt like he was... tainted.

......

Once a target is decided, the United States acts very quickly.

Since the Umbrella Corporation's location was close to a downtown area, the nearby police officers were the first to arrive.

They got out of their cars and looked at the unlit Umbrella Corporation factory area. The sounds inside were quiet, eerily so.

"What did the higher-ups say, Bick?"

Adjusting the police hat on his head, the African-American police officer squinted slightly. Ever since he arrived here, his heart had been pounding violently. A strong sense of unease eroded his nerves, making him want to escape.

"Shit, what else could they say? Just to have us temporarily surround this place and wait for the military to go in!"

Spitting on the ground, Officer Bick cursed irritably. This was obviously a big case, and the military had deliberately excluded them, the police.

"I happen to know that this company is engaged in biochemical research. I heard that they have close ties with the military. It might just be something like a test leak!"

He speculated, linking the current chaos in New York with the Umbrella Corporation. In the past, his partner would have discussed it with him, but today, for some reason, he didn't pay any attention to him.

This made Officer Bick feel a little unaccustomed. He reached out and pushed the other party, just about to speak, when he was suddenly covered by the other party's hand over his mouth and nose, and then he heard a "Shh..."

The trembling palm told him his partner's emotions. He followed his partner's line of sight and quietly looked over.

Then, he was so frightened that his eyes widened, almost letting out a scream. His partner's palm held him tightly, and the two carefully retreated backward.

"Glug glug..."

Making strange noises, it was a monster without eyes. It had thick claws and was climbing silently along the right wall.

While climbing down, it was spitting out mouthparts and shaking its head, seemingly probing the surrounding objects.

Its evil appearance made them very frightened. What was even more deadly was that the police officers who received the order to come here were not just the two of them. Soon, several police cars approached this side with sirens blaring.

Whoosh!

The monster's head moved, instantly attracting its attention with the sound.

Its long mouthparts swayed in the air. Its limbs pushed off the ground, first jumping onto Bick's and his partner's car, and then rushing rapidly towards those police cars.

Four or five minutes later, looking at the burning vehicles and corpses everywhere, the military who arrived reported the news to their superiors.

"Yes, the police suffered heavy losses. We learned from two police officers who luckily survived that there are monsters lurking near the Umbrella Corporation..."

"Understood, I will tell everyone to be careful and vigilant, and arrest Albert Wesker as soon as possible!"

Hanging up the phone from his superior, the white colonel's face was full of contempt. No matter what kind of monster, it would have to kneel before the guns of the American soldiers!

"Pass down my order, send a portion of the people to guard all the entrances and exits of this area, and the rest of the people will enter the Umbrella Corporation at full speed. I want to arrest Wesker within 15 minutes!"

After summoning the messenger and just giving the order, the army immediately encountered new problems before they could even act.

First, the military doctor who was examining the corpses on the ground was inexplicably bitten by a corpse, and then those dead bodies actually stood up from the ground with low roars. Their bodies swayed, dragging their protruding organs as they attacked people.

"Roar..."

What was even worse was that the army surrounding the Umbrella Corporation from various intersections nearby encountered the same problem. An unbelievably large number of zombies rushed out from every corner, mixed with crawlers lying on their limbs, surrounding them layer upon layer.

The colonel in charge of commanding changed his expression drastically. While loudly calling for reinforcements, he ordered the entire army to attack.

Bang bang bang bang......

Explosions and bloodshed intertwined in an instant.

......

On the rooftop of a tall building thousands of meters away, the four leaders of the Ten Rings Gang quietly gathered together.

Whoosh......

Silver hair fluttered in the wind, and the man in green clothes and a yellow collar, leaning on a black and gold cane, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Sixth Ring Albert Wesker, Seventh Ring Kibutsuji Muzan, have the two leaders spent so many of the organization's resources, can they open up the realm leading to the realm of God?"

On the left, the tall man in a military red coat crossed his arms. He looked at the Umbrella area from afar, his pupils were incomparably indifferent.

"Part of Yingluo's technology is shared with Umbrella. I don't want to see a failed ending!"

Standing on his left, the ancient black robe rustled in the wind, and the black-haired old man with a frost mask raised his chin, indifferent to the world.

"Only life is eternal. Before going to Kunlun to slay the dragon, let me see this drama in New York!"

With his hands behind his back, the man in a black robe and red clouds wearing a one-eyed spiral mask looked at the chaotic city side by side with the masked old man, shaking his head and whispering.

"In this world, fear and death are only temporary choices. Only choosing Infinite Tsukuyomi is the eternal meaning!"

The four leaders of the Ten Rings Gang each said a word. They came this time only to watch the ceremony.

Tonight, either someone will become a god, or the city will die!