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Walking out of the revolving glass door of the company building, Jonathan scanned the scene in front of him with an expressionless face.

Under his command, a dozen SHIELD (Hydra) agents in black combat uniforms are skillfully dealing with this group of rebellious ninjas who have lost their value.

The agents' movements were clean and efficient, and it was obvious that they had received professional training.

Each ninja was tightly bound with a high-strength titanium alloy restraint belt, with their hands tied behind their backs and special magnetic shackles installed at their ankles to ensure that they could not perform any ninjutsu.

Under the moonlight, the rebel ninjas were pushed and shoved by the agents, staggering into a line, like livestock waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.

Two extended Lincolns were parked on the side of the road, their black bodies standing out in the night.

The agents held their heads down and roughly stuffed them into the back seat. The special sealing formation in the car would further suppress their chakra to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

Jonathan stood there and watched as the last ninja was pushed into the car and the door closed.

He picked up the intercom and gave a brief order:

"The piglets are in place and sent to headquarters."

Two extended Lincolns started slowly and disappeared into the night of Manhattan.

"Being able to ride in a limited edition luxury car is a blessing for you guys..."

After the two black Lincolns disappeared at the end of a Manhattan street, a breeze blew across the empty street, picking up a few scattered dead leaves.

The lightning rod on the top of the building was flashing coldly in the moonlight, and on the roof of the building, a figure was watching all this happening.

There was a faint remnant of latitude in the air, and this breath was like an invisible thread, connecting Danny Rand——

This iron fist from Kunlun was led here.

He stood on the edge of the building, looking down at what had just happened below, his fists clenched unconsciously.

In the past two days, he has been tracking down clues related to the dimensional demon, and the scene in front of him, which is highly consistent with the "villain", makes him sure that he has found the right place.

Thinking of this, Danny took a deep breath and felt the faint energy fluctuations in the night breeze.

As the successor of Kunlun's Iron Fist, he is extremely sensitive to this mysterious power originating from the East.

The remaining aura of those ninjas who were taken away even had a subtle resonance with the dragon power he obtained from Kunlun. This was by no means a coincidence.

What made him even more alert was that the actions of that special agent team were too skilled, as if they had been premeditated.

So he closed his eyes, mobilized the energy in his body, and his right fist began to emit a faint golden light.

Through the power of iron fist, he could more clearly sense the remaining energy tracks in the air.

It seemed that some abnormal energy was implanted in the energy of those ninjas, which was extremely similar to the power aura of the dimensional demon.

This reminded him of what he had read in the ancient books of Kunlun:

Dimensional demons can influence and control the power systems of other creatures by manipulating dimensional energy.

The moonlight was obscured by the slowly passing clouds. Danny opened his eyes, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.

His investigation showed that in the past six months, there have been many cases of people with super powers disappearing around the world.

Among these missing persons, there are not only ninjas, but also some martial artists and mages.

They seemed to have disappeared without leaving any trace.

And now, the abnormal energy of these captured ninjas has finally linked these seemingly isolated events together.

“Beep——”

In the distant streets, the sound of police sirens was faintly discernible.

Danny stood up and stretched his muscles. The moonlight shone on his iron fist tattoo, flashing a golden glow.

He took a deep look in the direction where the two Lincolns disappeared, exerted force on his feet, and leaped lightly to the roof of the adjacent building.

In the night, his figure was like a golden lightning, shuttling between the buildings in Manhattan.

The iron fist tattoo appeared and disappeared as he moved quickly, shining against the moonlight.

downstairs.

At this time, Jonathan was wearing a well-tailored black suit and looked harmless on the surface.

Today's suit was actually a disguise of the Playboy that Radiation had seen this morning, and it fit his body perfectly like a second skin.

Just as he was about to board the transport vehicle, a figure fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground in front of him.

There was an inexplicable anger burning in Tiequan's eyes, and he was sure that the man in a suit in front of him was the mastermind behind the incident.

So without any greetings, he launched an attack without any martial ethics. His fist was wrapped in Kunlun dragon energy, cutting through the air with a whistling sound, and pointed directly at Jonathan's face.

"It's over or not..."

In the darkness of the night, Jonathan narrowed his eyes helplessly, and the moonlight cast two cold rays of light in his deep pupils.

The seemingly sneak attack was like two dazzling flares in his five senses. Every movement was clearly visible, as if it had been slowed down several times.

The air was filled with the opponent's restless movement path, and the dragon-shaped energy pattern left a faint blue track in the darkness.

Jonathan tilted his head slightly, and the opponent's fist brushed past his ear, lifting a few strands of black and gray hair.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Daniel feel particularly uncomfortable.

So he acted more fiercely and decisively.

However, this seemed to be of no use to Jonathan.

"Brother...can't hold your temper anymore?"

Jonathan's teasing seemed like casual chatting, and there was no trace of the tension of the battle.

He even put his hands in his windbreaker pockets, and his slender figure cast a proud silhouette in the moonlight.

Daniel was young and energetic, and with the nourishment of the dragon's breath in his body, his temper became even more violent.

He was soon angered by Jonathan's contemptuous attitude. The dragon power gathered in his fist, and the air made a sharp whistle due to the high compression.

His speed was so fast that ordinary people could not catch it.

However, in Jonathan's eyes, these movements were like movie scenes that were deliberately slowed down, and every detail was clearly visible.

"boom!"

The fist hit Jonathan's chest hard, making a dull thud.

According to Daniel's usual estimation, this blow was enough to dent a car, but Jonathan remained motionless.

His suit didn't even have a wrinkle, as if the impact just now was just a breeze.

To this extent?

Then there's no need for emotional abilities... It seems that the energy physique alone is enough to beat up the fool in front of him.

"So... that's it?"

Jonathan's smile deepened, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He could feel the other party's mysterious energy flowing into his body continuously, like a trickle of water flowing into the sea.

However, just as he was about to absorb this energy easily as usual, something strange happened.

The dragon power that surged into the body suddenly became violent and unruly, like an enraged ancient dragon suddenly awakening.

The power rushed through his meridians with a deafening roar. Each shock made his blood vessels glow with a strange blue light, winding and flowing under his pale skin like a living thing.

"So that's it..."

For the first time, Jonathan's expression changed slightly, and his brows frowned almost imperceptibly.

This dragon power seemed to contain some kind of ancient will, which was frantically resisting the fate of being absorbed in his body.

Energy was rampaging through his body like countless sharp steel needles piercing back and forth in his blood vessels.

When Daniel saw this scene, a hint of cunning flashed in his originally panicked eyes.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that this was exactly the effect he expected.

Kunlun's Qi is a special energy that is only controlled by the user and cannot be used by others.

Therefore, when Daniel was dealing with those tough enemies, using Qi to fight was often very effective. What's more, his Qi was added with the "dragon breath" from Shou Lao.

The effect is even more exaggerated.

However, facing Jonathan, the wall-hanger, his pride did not last long.