American comic world demon hunter

SHIELD's Hummers have always been very fast. After all, their drivers are all elite drivers who are proficient in everything from sports cars to tanks. They are a bit overqualified for driving on the street.

In less than fifteen minutes, the Hummer accurately stopped in front of a closed barbecue restaurant. Not far from the door of the store, Dante saw Frank and Victor confronting a group of people led by Nick Fury.

Dante opened the car door and quickly left the car. The moment he got out of the car, the eyes of everyone in the confrontation suddenly turned around. Looking at Nick Fury's serious bald face, Dante curled his lips and smiled.

"Shit, since when do people from SHIELD like to show their faces, how long are you going to stand on the street, Nick?"

"Dante, you"

Nick Fury hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and finally shook his head and denied what he originally planned to say, so his next words became what he said now.

"Okay, let's go back to the bureau to talk, or we should find a place to eat and have a good chat."

“The hotel is a good idea”

Dante immediately agreed, which made Coulson, who was following him, helplessly cover his face, and he said depressedly.

"Oh my God, Dante, you just ate fifteen hundred dollars worth of stuff."

"But I'm not full. I may never be full. This allows me to taste any kind of food in the world without any scruples. It feels really great."

Dante smiled extremely happily. His smile made both sides of the confrontation involuntarily relax a little. Frank sighed softly. He came to Dante's side, raised his arm and bumped Dante's fist.

In less than ten minutes, Nick Fury, Phil Coulson and Black Widow Natasha from S.H.I.E.L.D. all sat on their seats. Opposite them sat Dante, Frank and the saber-toothed tiger Victor. This was A Michelin three-star restaurant, and only a restaurant that respects its food and customers in this way, can quickly recover to the point where it can entertain guests when most people in New York are busy running away and panicking.

However, perhaps the forced opening of this restaurant has something to do with the strict requirements of more than 20 SHIELD agents.

“Hope the food here is to your taste, Dante”

Nick Fury casually forked the appetizing fruit and put it into his mouth. Even when he was chewing, he looked extremely serious. However, the two people around him were not like him. The black widow was lazily lying on the table at this time, stretching her arms. Those slender fingers played with her long red hair.

"Okay, Director, if you're not interested, leave it for later. I just want to eat something good now. I've been so busy lately, and it's rare to have any rest time."

Natasha murmured softly, which put a little more smile on Nick's face. Frank seemed not to have expected that Black Widow would show such a lazy side, and his mood relaxed a lot.

Dante patted the table lightly, then reached for the fruit plate, leaned back comfortably on the chair, and said while eating, crossing his legs.

"Tell me, Baldhead, why did you block my friend in the street?"

"He's my friend too"

Nick Fury immediately replied, he frowned and looked at the Punisher, and sighed leisurely.

"Frank, I should have thought that the person who helped Dante in Atlanta was you. There are not many gunmen who can suppress the firepower of a large group by yourself. You are the best one among them."

"so what"

Frank said coldly. He looked a little nervous, which made Dante a little confused. Frank didn't look like a person who would be afraid.

"You actually asked me, Frank, when you retired, I recruited you to join SHIELD six times in a row. You refused. You have a family and children. I thought you would live a stable life, so you refused me. In order to become such a criminal?"

"Hey, shit outlaw"

Dante suddenly cursed. He swallowed the strawberry in his mouth and pointed at his chest.

"I am the lawless person in your mouth, but damn, how many times have I, the lawless person, helped you?"

"This has nothing to do with you, Dante, this is between me and Frank"

"But I'm right here. Let's eat, Nick, and say something happy while you eat. Frank will join my team in the future, and we will help you solve certain troubles while cleaning up the demons, ok."

"I have no intention of causing trouble for him or you, so I hope you will do what you say."

"Well, Nick, you can treat us as mercenaries. As long as you pay us, and as long as the thing you need our help is not massacre of civilians, we will help, but you must also block the pressure from the government. , helping each other is cooperation, right?”

"All right"

Nick Fury nodded, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, he thought for a moment and continued.

"The standard of employment fee will be increased by 50% compared to the international market price. If you need to take action yourself, the price will increase even higher. By the way, do you need weapons and intelligence support?"

"Of course it is necessary. I gave you tons of Adamantium alloy. Can't those valuable things be exchanged for a little bit of your weapons and intelligence support?"

Dante said something dissatisfied, Nick nodded slowly, he sighed, and said something with a seemingly wry smile.

"This may be the best result. You don't know how much pressure the president puts on us. Facing more and more holders of supernatural powers in the world, our work is not going smoothly, very, very badly."

"We are also the holders of the supernatural power you mentioned. I must be the target of many people in the Congress. Tell me, what do those officials think of me?"

"How else to look at it, unstable strong man, many people called for you to be imprisoned and controlled, but I scolded them, I scolded them, I told them, no one can fucking lock you up, your The ability can’t be fucking replicated.”

"So, their actual goal is to copy my ability, and they are not the only ones who have this idea, right? You dare to say that you have never done it?"

"Ha ha"

Nick Fury smiled, and he smiled happily.

"Okay, I can't hide it from you, but I think you can understand. Facing your great power, I'm afraid everyone will feel envious. Dante, can you tell me how you managed to resurrect countless people?" ""

"You are afraid of death"

"I'm afraid it's not worth dying"

"Resurrection is very simple. Find a person with magic talent, teach him to draw a resurrection magic circle, and ask him to donate all his blood and magic energy. Then there is a chance to resurrect a person who has died for less than seven minutes. If you want to resurrect the dead, it will be more If it lasts a long time, you’ll need some special tools.”

"But you're not dead"

"Yes, I can't die, that's why I can use the resurrection technique unscrupulously. I am special. My level is far greater than a small but self-respecting human like you."

"You look more like arrogance to me."

"I am indeed proud, but not arrogant. Why can't I be proud? I always walk on the path of justice. Even if I occasionally cheat on this path, at least I have never done anything beyond my principles. Don't I have the right to be proud? "?"

As Dante spoke, he swallowed the last piece of fruit in the fruit plate. He threw the plate on the table. The plate landed lightly on the table, and then Dante groaned in dissatisfaction.

"There is too little fruit. Victor, go to the kitchen to get some more. Anyway, there is only one table of us in this store now."

Victor sneered and nodded, and then he left the private room.

"Okay, let's continue talking. You already know Frank's identity. Yes, he is the Punisher who massacred the Atlanta gang with me not long ago. You should know the reason. Do you think what we did is wrong?"

After Victor left, Dante asked gently, and Nick Fury frowned in dissatisfaction.

"I don't want to talk about that matter. You did violate the law. As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., I want to reprimand you for abusing lynching, but as a friend, I know what you did is right, but it is precisely because we are friends, but Ding, I really hope you can stay calm in the future. Not every murder case can be suppressed by us. If the media knows about the massacres you have committed, your heroic image will be shattered in an instant."

"You should pray that I don't see those damn guys again. You know I have no reason to keep those people alive. What's more, no one cares about the heroic image in your mouth."

Dante smiled disdainfully.

"Superhero is a title given to me by your media. I did not force it on me. Do you think I will be bound by such a title?"

"You may not be bound, but your actions are indeed heroic. My thanks may come a little late, but I must thank you for saving New York once again."

"So, as the main culprit who destroyed New York, what are you going to do with Magneto?"

"You care about this?" Nick Fury was stunned: "Magneto has caused big trouble this time. Maybe he will be locked in a rocket and launched into space. Do you have any ideas?"

"fine"

Dante casually replied that he didn't believe Nick Fury's solution, and the U.S. government was absolutely reluctant to directly execute Magneto.

"I thought you were going to kill Magneto with your own hands, but I have a question. I clearly saw that you had killed Magneto not long ago. Why did he come back to life? Also, I want to know what happened in Cairo. What, three of our satellites wandering over Cairo were completely destroyed, two satellites were also destroyed over Los Angeles, and there were more than ten satellites missing over New York, give me a reason."

"I can only say that those satellites are too close to the earth. There will always be strong people who can destroy them. Do you think there are other reasons?"

Having said this, the chefs served the dishes, and along with the dishes appeared Victor holding a large bowl of fruit. Looking at the huge fruit bowl in his arms, Natasha simply laughed.

"Haha, Dante, this is the first time I've seen someone ask for fruit in this way."

"I can't help it. I'm so poor now. I don't have a penny in my hand. The house is always damaged. I have to live a frugal life. Shouldn't I eat more while you are treating me?"

As Dante said, he reached out and patted Frank and Victor beside him.

"You guys too, eat more, damn SHIELD doesn't treat you all the time."

"I'm not as stingy as you say"

"Not much better. By the way, Nick, how are my two kids in Los Angeles doing now?"

Dante asked casually, and Nick Fury immediately gave the answer.

"You're talking about the mysterious man in black armor and the Storm Girl he protects."

"yes"

"They should be on the plane to New York. I'll call you when they arrive."

"Okay, I hope they can arrive safely. A lot of things happened today. Let's talk while eating."

Dante picked up his knife and fork and started eating. Since the dishes in this restaurant were not large, Dante ate much slower. The atmosphere at the table was very stiff and unnatural, but no one cared.

Unexpectedly, they had just taken two bites when a space door with golden sparks suddenly appeared next to them.

At this moment, Nick Fury and the other three quickly took out their pistols, and Punisher simply took out two shock bombs from his jacket and held them in his hands. Victor's claws instantly extended, but Dante didn't seem to have any. alert.

Contrary to everyone else, Dante jumped up softly, rushed directly to the portal, and leaned his body behind the door. The next moment his voice came out.

"It's actually you, Ancient One"

Dante looked at the smiling old woman not far away with great interest. Gu Yi nodded slightly towards Dante. There was no communication between the two of them. Dante just saw Cassili flying towards him casually. Yas took it in his hand, and when he carried Casillas back to his seat, the portal quickly disappeared.

"This is the power of the magician"

Looking at the familiar portal, Nick Fury asked softly, and Dante nodded slightly. He did not answer Nick's words because he had more important things to do.

Dante picked up Casillas' arm and looked at Casillas' wrist. There was a serious puncture wound on the wrist. Blood flowed from his fingers to the ground. Dante quickly used magic to stop the bleeding.

"what happened"

While stopping the bleeding, Dante asked, but Casillas just smiled bitterly and remained silent.

Meanwhile, on New York television, Carrie is enduring frantic harassment from her colleagues.

"Oh my God, Carrie, your man is so handsome. He saved New York again. God, why should I say again? New York is really in trouble, but luckily we have a demon hunter. Listen. Let’s see, America’s superhero, New York’s most solid supporter, wouldn’t it be better to use this adjective to write about him?”

In front of the excited Nita, Carrie's face didn't look very good. She frowned slightly, put her hand on her belly and rubbed it slowly.

"Why do I have a stomachache? I am the daughter of Galactus. I shouldn't have a stomachache. I shouldn't."

As soon as she said this, Carrie trembled violently, looked at her belly with wide eyes, and yelled in horror.

"Oh my god, am I pregnant?"