American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Buzz—

The halo above his head flickered slightly, and the circular gravitational field instantly formed a straight line.

The pilot looked at the frantically flashing screen system on the console in panic. Three fighter jets suddenly malfunctioned, their left and right wings swaying in the air, smoking and staggering.

Rumble!

First, two fighter jets collided and exploded, and the other fighter jet fell from the sky, bursting into flames in the city.

In the blink of an eye, all 15 fighter jets were gone.

Ka.

"It's over..."

His eyes lost focus, and Mr. President slumped in his chair, his face ashen.

The surrounding high-ranking officials stood up in a fluster and shouted. A group of subordinates rushed in from outside, carrying the President's body onto a stretcher. They clamored and fussed, surrounding Mr. President like the Empress Dowager of the Great Qing Dynasty, and evacuated as quickly as possible.

[Emotional value from Mr. President +2000]

[Emotional value from high-ranking officials +...]

A giant infant with brains and a giant infant without brains are simply two different levels. The destructive power they display is worlds apart.

"Want to run?"

Wesk's golden pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes seemed to see the President's movements.

He subconsciously quickened his pace, his feet making a dong-dong sound on the ground. The buildings on both sides were pushed away a considerable distance, and the footprints on the ground were extremely clear.

Then, he stopped abruptly, his left face seeming to be struck by a thick stick, and his body leaned back violently.

A huge thrust acted on his body, and his body retreated continuously, crashing against a hundred-meter-high building.

Peng—!

The windows shattered, and the building shook, its walls caving inward, revealing the steel skeleton in the rising smoke and dust. Stones kept falling to the ground.

Hugh—

An invisible white light flashed in the air, and the resulting shockwave rushed in all directions. The building behind him tilted in an instant, as if a bamboo was cut in half by the best longsword!

The not-so-large wings penetrated the walls of the building, and it suddenly stretched out, not cutting anything.

Peng peng peng...

Intense flames and explosions formed a chain inside the building, and they rolled up black smoke.

Expressionless, Wesk's wings thrust backward, and his body was about to stand up when his neck was suddenly held by some invisible weapon, his body tilted backward, pressing hard on the building.

Peng—

The building behind him could no longer withstand the pressure and completely exploded.

"......"

His eyes narrowed, and the halo above his head flickered. The gravitational field within a thousand-meter radius contracted completely. The bricks and buildings on the ground rose into the air, constantly shooting around in this area, trying to hit something invisible.

[Tsk... This ability is really troublesome!]

Wielding the crescent scepter, the Moon God Khonsu blocked a few times, trying to get out of this area. Inside the Quinjet in the distance, Coulson and the others were paying attention to the battle, and the egg-clearance grenades in their hands were a little eager to try.

"Steven, do you think... this egg-clearance grenade is really useful?"

Looking at Steven Grant, Coulson asked very seriously.

Regardless of whether the things Li Ang gave were scientific or not, they were naturally very useful, but if the target was a giant infant...

"It's useful. Khonsu said that it contains some kind of magical power. Even against a giant infant, the power of the egg-clearance grenade can make him pause."

Patting his chest, Steven replied. He wasn't familiar with Li Ang, but the Moon God Khonsu... was, after all, a god!

This answer disappointed Coulson. He fiddled with the grenade in his hand, unwilling to give up: "Just... just make him pause?"

"Uh......"

"Can't it be two pauses, three pauses?"

"......"

Scratching his hair apologetically, Steven also felt embarrassed. He tried to explain: "After all, this is something specifically designed to deal with evil spirits. From a professional point of view, maybe it's not very strong..."

"Gentlemen, the situation on the ground is a bit bad."

Pointing to the picture on the tablet, Natasha felt very bad.

Steven only glanced at it and saw Khonsu lying on the ground, being beaten by the giant infant sitting on him.

He looked at the waving fist with a wry face. The sound of peng peng peng hitting Khonsu's bird head was extremely impactful!

"......"

This is... kneeling?

[Emotional value from Steven Grant +2000]

[Emotional value from Mark Spector +2000]

Peng peng peng!

!

The earth trembled wildly.

"Say... what exactly are you?"

Wesk shouted at some invisible creature under him, constantly smashing his fists down.

Whether it was the vibration in the air or the touch of his fists, Wesk could confirm the existence of this guy, but his eyes just couldn't see Khonsu's appearance.

Buzz~

The vast mental network formed by 2.2 million people became his data terminal. Everything in front of him began to reconstruct and analyze, turning into data that was absorbed by Wesk's eyes and then parsed into another form of existence by the powerful computing power.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Slowly, a stick figure holding a stick appeared in Wesk's eyes. Although it was far from Khonsu's appearance, Wesk depicted Khonsu in his own way.

Peng!

Carelessly falling into the opponent's trap, Khonsu was helplessly pressed to the ground and beaten violently. Although the opponent's fists didn't hurt, it was somewhat embarrassing.

Who knew what Steven that kid was thinking about him in his heart?

Swish, his body shrank, and Khonsu seized the opportunity to quickly escape from under the giant infant.

He raised his scepter and struck a pose. He couldn't defeat this giant infant, but dealing with the 2.2 million consciousnesses inside him was a bit troublesome.

Subconsciously moving his feet twice to the left, Khonsu hadn't charged yet when he saw the giant infant's eyes following him.

[......]

He moved again, and the giant infant's eyes followed.

[......]

Moving again, following again, endlessly, staring without letting go.

This time, Khonsu finally confirmed.

[Sh*t, what kind of pervert is this that can actually see me?!]

[Emotional value from the Moon God Khonsu +3777]

......

New York, somewhere in an open space.

Ring ring ring~

The phone on the table vibrated. Just as a black hand was about to put its hand on the phone, a pistol was pointed at the owner of the hand's temple.

"What are you doing, General Ross?"

Slowly turning his head to look at General Ross, Nick Fury's face was very unsightly.

Indeed, no one would look good with a gun pointed at their temple. Most importantly, his posture was sticking out his butt, which was not elegant... and tiring!

The owner of the gun was General Ross. He glared at the researchers next to him, who shrunk together nervously like frightened quails.

"Ahem... General Ross, starting this machine is Mr. President's order. You don't want to disobey the order, do you?" The more this kind of time, the less you can panic. Nick Fury was used to big storms, and he brought out the presidential order as soon as he opened his mouth.

He wanted to change to a butt-sticking posture, but General Ross poked him with the muzzle of his gun, and Nick Fury's expression froze slightly.

"Hmph, Nick Fury, this is not the first time I've dealt with you SHIELD. To be honest, I don't trust you."

His face as cold as a piece of ice, General Ross didn't believe the other party. This spy chief must have some important information that he didn't reveal.

And this information is very important to him!

"Okay, what do you want to know, General Ross?"

Nick Fury's expression remained unchanged, but this posture was so uncomfortable that his thighs... trembled.

Fortunately, when General Ross chose to come over, he was already prepared. The current scene only confirmed this point.

"Still pretending to be stupid with me? You know what I want to ask?"

The muzzle of the gun poked forward fiercely, and General Ross's tone was very bad. Nick Fury's tone made him very dissatisfied. Even his body was trying to dodge now!