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"...a full-time driver at New York Airport..."

In an empty interior of a high-end apartment in New York, a man with red half-length curly hair is humming out of tune retro rock music and watering the flowers.

The TV sound, which was originally only used as background music, suddenly attracted his attention.

The on-site photo of the driver's sexual intercourse that happened to be shown on the screen made the man Ben's smiling lips slowly droop.

"Beelzebub..."

Crowley's snake-like vertical pupils shrank suddenly, and he said the familiar name through gritted teeth.

He squeezed the silver flower watering can into a ball, and the plants under his hands were doused by the water, shaking violently in fear.

"You guys!" Crowley turned his head to look at the extremely growing plants in front of him, and roared, "Why are you shaking! Are you also afraid of that guy? Or are you frightened by the death of humans? As pets of demons, you cowardly It looks like it's embarrassing me!"

The plants were silent, and immediately tried hard to restrain the desire to shake.

By the time Crowley looked at the TV screen again, the news had moved on to other topics.But he still stared at the screen for a long time, as if he was looking at the man through the scene of the driver's accident just now.

……

In the deserted neighborhood, a scarlet wind gradually appeared in the air, condensing little by little into a man's slender figure.

The man with long red hair raised his hand and pressed the gentleman's top hat on his head, and smiled at the child who poked his head out of the window of the nearby house curiously.

However, those pure black eyes whose pupils spread so that no white was left frightened the child. The child burst into tears, and the sharp cry pierced the tranquility that the man loved.

The corner of the man's lips drooped unhappily.

"Noisy human cub." He snorted coldly and walked towards the bustling commercial district with long legs.

And behind him, the scarlet mist swayed suddenly, escaped from the man's shadow, and turned into a ferocious mist-like beast, with its mouth wide open, it swiftly rushed towards the screaming child.

The man stepped into the lights of the commercial street.

The neighborhood behind me was quiet.

The man's handsome appearance attracted the attention of many passers-by as soon as he appeared.

In the open or dark gaze of men and women, the man's demeanor is still calm and elegant.

On the eve of Halloween, the glass windows on the side of the road are decorated, filled with pumpkin lanterns and witches and demon elements, and pumpkin-colored warm light is sprinkled on the street through the bright glass.

The man stopped by the window, looked up at the hideous and terrifying demon inside, and was slightly stunned.

"Um... do you like Halloween too?" The girl pushed out by her friend staggered and trotted to the side of the man, trying to strike up a conversation with a blushing face: "I also like demons and jack-o-lanterns, if you have time , would you like to join me and my friends for a Halloween party? I promise it will be fun."

The man didn't answer the girl immediately. He looked at the demon in the window for a long time, and then asked the girl who was waiting anxiously: "Do you think this demon is not beautiful enough?"

The girl was stunned: "Huh?"

"Let me tell you, human beings who have never seen a really beautiful demon have really bad imagination and modeling ability."

The man's accent has a strong Oxford accent. When biting the tone and sighing slowly, it is as elegant as praising Shakespeare's poetry: "If it can have a pair of horns, it will be much more beautiful."

Just do it, the man slightly raised his palm and pointed at the demon model in the window.

The girl whose eyes were attracted by the man's movements felt that she might be dazzled, otherwise how could she see a scarlet mist drifting from the man's palm to the window?

However, the next moment, a pair of huge crimson horns slowly grew from the top of the demon model's head.

Under the reflection of jack-o-lanterns and spotlights, it looks more ferocious and vivid, as if it will jump out of the window and pounce on pedestrians in the next moment.

Not far away, the girlfriends of the girl who had been watching the movement here were taken aback by the bad imagination brought by the demon model.

The girl didn't realize what was wrong, she just exclaimed and applauded enthusiastically: "Can you still do magic tricks? That's amazing! It's like real."

The man who received the girl's sincere praise was also in a happy mood, and was even willing to give the girl a look: "What a tasteful human lady."

"Instead of your party, I do have one thing I need to ask you about—you know, a bar called The Morning Star?"

The girl reacted for a while, and then cheered: "Yes, what a coincidence, sir, my party with my friends will be at "Morning Star". Do you want to come with me?"

The man nodded happily.

But facing the girl's request to add an address book, he blinked, and after a brief moment of confusion, he replied calmly: "The human world is developing really fast. The last time I came to country m, it was the Mayflower." At that time, humans were still using pigeons to send messages to each other."

"I didn't expect that after a ton of effort, human beings have invented so many things I'm not familiar with-does the lovely lady know about airplanes? When I came, I saw my colleague when I was an angel on the airplane .Being the morning star, it's a poor thing to be an angel. His feathers are so bald that he's about to fall out."

The girl laughed out loud at the man's Halloween-themed cold humor, and even came to her senses and praised the man's black humor for being so funny.

"If pigeons are still used to deliver news, my impatient friends will probably have stewed pigeons by now."

After sending a message to her little sisters, the girl led the man to the "Morning Star" bar, talking and laughing along the way, exclaiming and laughing constantly.

"Amy's luck is really good. Did you just see the muscular lines of the man when he raised his hand? It's really hot." The girls who fell far behind gathered together and talked with a charming smile. The red-haired man.

The young girl who was walking at the back suddenly glanced out of the corner of her eyes at the window, and she felt as if she saw a demon model blinking in a daze.

She was startled, and quickly took two steps to keep up with the sisters.

But his heart was still beating wildly as if he felt danger.

The demon model rolled his plastic eyes awkwardly.

"Dad, Dad! I want this jack-o-lantern, buy it for me!"

"John, our family already has a lot of..."

"I don't! I'm going to buy it! This one is bigger than mine!" The young boy lay under the window, crying because he didn't get what he wanted.

The demon model looked down at the young girl who was full of snot and tears and did not look cute at all, her eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

A thick scarlet mist hangs in the glass window.

The demon model with a bone arm exposed from under the broken robe slowly stood up, and the low-quality plastic joints made a "creak, creak" sound.

The boy outside the window was stunned by the look of the demon model, and soon he started crying because his father didn't coax him in time.

Passers-by stopped curiously, thinking that it was a realistic effect made by the mall, and they all said in surprise that this idea is very innovative.

The demon model finally stood upright with the new horns on its head. It opened its bloody mouth and roared loudly towards the window.

Passers-by applauded.

However, the next moment, the demon model threw himself at the glass.

"Whoa-!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The scarlet mist covered the witch's plastic ankles in the window, covering the headless fairy lady.

They turned their inorganic glass eyeballs, and at the moment when their eyes were covered with scarlet, they rushed out of the broken window glass and rushed towards the screaming crowd.

Blood splattered on the glass windows on the side of the street, and severed limbs flew high into the air.

The gurgling blood flowed into the granite floor tiles, dark red ominously.

At the busiest time, the commercial street was crowded with people, and the people running away were blocked by the people in front of them.Crowded and trampled on each other but unable to escape, screaming in horror but could only watch the demon grabbing his arm.

It's as easy as tearing open a strawberry-filled loaf.

The demon grinned his white teeth and rushed into the crowd again.

The neighborhood that a moment ago was immersed in a festive atmosphere and filled with laughter is now only left with terrified cries and chaotic fleeing noises.

The originally cheerful music played in the store has now become the best background music for dark creatures to dispatch, eerie.

The scarlet mist continued to spread outward, penetrating the soil layer.

A piece of rotten bone suddenly broke through the masonry, sticking out of the ground and grabbing the ankle of those who passed by.

More and more dark creatures staggered out of the ground, joining the army that tracked down and killed pedestrians.

Upstairs in the shopping mall, Steve was bending over with a smile to choose the beautiful candies with different shapes on the display cabinets. He had been busy catching Hydra until he realized that tomorrow would be Halloween, so he decided with the last I rushed back to the city quickly, wanting to bring back some candies.

"There are children at home, maybe they will like these things." Facing the clerk who recognized him, Steve smiled and explained that he did not have children, but wanted to bring them to young companions.

"It's Jin Guangxia, right! He's super handsome, I love him so much!"

The clerk screamed briefly, then blushed and took out the candy box that he had prepared but never thought he could give away: "Can I trouble the captain to hand this over to Jin Guangxia? And tell him for me that he is the last Great!"

Steve, who was not in charge of the police, was the first time he heard someone call out the strange title of "Golden Light Man" in front of him.He had no choice but to think about Ying Zheng's cute look of sulking when he heard this title in the Avengers Building, but he still didn't have the heart to remind the happy clerk, but accepted the candy box gently.

But just as Steve paid the bill and was about to leave, he suddenly heard loud noises and screams from downstairs.

His face changed, and he only had time to tell the clerk to hide and hide, and jumped off the fifth floor with a handrail.

After witnessing an incident of a dark creature hurting people, Steve, who realized the seriousness of the incident, immediately opened the public channel and explained the situation to all the Avengers.

Then with a serious face, he threw himself into the action of protecting the citizens, beheading those dark creatures mercilessly.

But even a shield made of vibrating gold, the hardest thing in the world, can't slay dark creatures completely.

Their heads were cut off and their arms were smashed, but the scarlet mist quickly repaired their bodies, and then attacked again with a stronger and fiercer force.

Steve didn't have time to think about anything else, he just stood in front of the crying and terrified citizens tirelessly and painfully, using his generous back to prop up a safe world for the citizens.

However, more and more scarlet mist, taking advantage of Steve's moment of contact with the dark creature, drilled into his body along his wound.

Steve's beautiful blue eyes show a little scarlet undertones.

With all the Avengers on mission, Ying Zheng, who received the news from the AI ​​steward, immediately ran from the Avengers Building to the commercial street where Steve was.

"Tony? Don't worry about me. You can settle down with the Hydra base and come back. Be careful not to get hurt, or I will support Lao Jia this time."

As soon as Ying Zheng hung up the phone, he saw Wanda and Pietro standing in front of him.

The two siblings looked at Ying Zheng stubbornly, with condemnation in their eyes for always not bringing security personnel with him.

The boy spread his hands helplessly, so he had no choice but to take the two of them to support Steve together.