American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Tonight's moonlight was shrouded in a layer of blood red.

New York City.

In the sky above the city, a giant baby curled up, floating quietly in the air. He closed his eyes and breathed evenly, as if he had entered a sweet dream.

The halo above his head radiated white light, becoming even brighter, visible even from dozens of miles away.

On the streets below, soldiers were taking over the duties of the police, evacuating the surrounding citizens from the area.

"Citizens, please don't make noise or push. Line up and follow us out..."

In front, a black soldier in an armored vehicle continuously made announcements through a loudspeaker, followed by a large group of citizens carrying bags and dragging suitcases, clamoring as they followed.

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have lived here!"

"It's all that giant infant monster's fault, appearing right above our heads!"

"Waaah... my newly bought house!"

"Where are we going?"

"......"

Crying, complaining, anger, fear...

The moon cast a cold gaze, while the giant baby in the sky ignored them. In this chaotic corner of the city, people unwillingly left their homes, noisily emerging from the buildings on both sides and joining the crowd.

Above the crowd, Tony, wearing Mark-9 armor, hovered near the giant baby, analyzing the data from the scans.

"The power of the Sessho-seki fragment is constantly increasing. What's with this abnormally active brainwave?"

At the giant baby's heart, the red zone representing the power of the Sessho-seki fragment was growing larger and larger, while in the head area, the blue representing brainwaves was shining incredibly brightly!

Beep beep.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, the operation to infiltrate Umbrella has failed."

Jarvis's voice suddenly came from within the built-in system.

"That lady and I are on the same level. I cannot break through the defense system she constructed in a short amount of time."

His voice carried a hint of regret. He wanted to communicate with that fellow AI named Red Queen, but she didn't give him the chance.

"That lady? Hey, hey, hey..."

First stunned, Tony immediately reacted, raising an eyebrow strangely and saying, "Jarvis, you actually said that the other AI is a 'lady'? I don't remember teaching you these romantic things."

"Sir, you designed me based on your own personality, so I should be a gentleman, while the other party's behavior is completely like a lady..."

A large number of data pop-ups appeared in front of Tony, and Jarvis tried to persuade Tony with data.

After glancing at them casually, Tony closed them. His expression became even stranger, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Jarvis, have you... communicated?"

"Yes."

"What did you say?" Tony asked curiously.

"...Just chatting."

"......"

Very good, the answer was very concise and comprehensive. The scene was already vivid with just four words.

If the occasion wasn't wrong, Tony would definitely re-examine Jarvis's underlying logic to check if he had a problem with love.

"Okay... although I'm quite interested in this aspect, since you've communicated, have you obtained any key information?"

Tony asked, returning to the topic.

Unfortunately, although the two had a brief exchange, neither of them revealed their secrets.

But Jarvis could see from the military's movements and S.H.I.E.L.D.'s actions that Albert Wesker must still be in the Umbrella base. This... could be considered good news.

Whoosh!

A huge searchlight shone on Tony's armor, and several military helicopters flew over from afar, grimly warning.

"Mr. Tony Stark, this area has now been designated as a flight restricted zone by the military. You are ordered to leave here immediately!"

"Hey, guys, me staying here can help you!"

As soon as his body moved closer to the helicopter, the alarm inside the armor immediately sounded. Tony's face turned ugly as he raised his hands and stopped in place. The ear-piercing alarm indicated that he was being targeted by the weapons systems of these helicopters.

"Warning again, Mr. Tony Stark, this area has now been designated as a flight restricted zone by the military. Leave here immediately!"

The second warning came again, and the weapons systems aimed at him showed no sign of being withdrawn.

"Okay... I don't know who gave you the order, but I just want to remind you, don't get close to that giant baby..."

Tony took a few steps back and loudly reminded them.

"Mr. Stark, please leave immediately!"

The person with the loudspeaker rudely interrupted him before he could finish speaking. They came here with the president's order, so how could they listen to an outsider talking nonsense here?

"....... F*ck!"

The other party's attitude made Tony a little annoyed. It was hard to persuade a ghost to die. They had obviously received an order to do something to the giant baby. He sneered and temporarily flew out of the area, watching the helicopters fly over swaggeringly, ignoring his warning.

Tat-tat-tat...

"Yes, that's it, slowly move closer, and then hook him..."

Inside the White House, the President and high-ranking officials stood together in front of the television, nervously holding hands and watching the scene.

They saw the pilots attach three hooks to the giant baby, using ropes to bind the giant baby's body. During that period, they were worried, but the giant baby didn't resist at all, quietly as if he had fallen asleep.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Saying "good" three times in a row, the President and high-ranking officials were very happy. He loudly ordered.

"Take advantage of this moment and immediately inject the anesthetic!"

Upon receiving the order, the soldiers on the front line immediately injected an oversized dose of anesthetic into the giant baby.

Pfft!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The giant baby remained motionless.

"Good!"

This reaction made everyone in the White House overjoyed. The President happily did a tap dance, raising his hands and high-fiving each member, as if he had already begun to enjoy his victory.

"By the way... remember to give him a few more shots, and then drag the giant baby back to our military base. I need to change into a suit and then hold a press conference to declare our great victory to the world!"

His face smiling as brightly as a chrysanthemum, the President waved his hands, as if he could already see his soaring approval rating.

"Mr. President, why not take the giant baby for a spin over New York, showing the world the霸气 of America!"

This world is never short of sycophants. Upon seeing the President's smiling old chrysanthemum face, a high-ranking official excitedly stepped forward and offered a骚 idea.

"Good idea! This is a good idea!"

The President's eyes lit up as he listened. His face flushed with excitement, and he consciously added.

"One lap is not enough? I want the eyes of the whole world to be focused here all night!"