American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

"Who are you?"

Looking at Matt's unique red suit, Captain America showed a surprised expression.

"Daredevil."

Extending his hand, Matt's reply carried a hint of excitement.

Clap.

Hands clasped.

"Thank you for the information. If I have the chance, I'll buy you a drink."

"Ha... Captain America's drink, I certainly won't miss it!

Also, your flames are really awesome!"

Chuckling twice, Matt didn't stay there to get in the way. He retreated backward, cooperating with the agents to lead more citizens further away.

"Heh heh ~"

Turning around decisively, Captain America held his shield and rhythmically slowed his breathing, allowing his tense body to gradually relax.

The previous ultimate move wasn't without its cost. Although the shield negated the impact of gravity, using his strength too fiercely at once caused his body to experience deep fatigue.

"Huff... breath......"

In his senses, the monster's aura hadn't disappeared. Instead, it was growing stronger and stronger, like a flame.

Crack, crack, crack......

The severed body began to squirm. They intertwined with each other, and before long, a monster that was more than a circle smaller reappeared before everyone's eyes.

Its head stood up high, coiled into a circle like a snake.

"It's useless. I am the 'Zero-Tail' manifested from the negative energy in human hearts.

Although your flames are not bad, how many times can you unleash an attack like that just now?"

The monster calling itself Zero-Tail spoke, and although it wasn't the first time hearing it, it was still shocking.

[Emotional value from Steve Rogers +1231]

[Emotional value from Nick Fury +1078]

[Emotional value from Phil Coulson +1099]

[......]

Everyone paying attention to the scene suddenly felt a chill. A mindless beast and a monster with intelligence are completely different concepts.

"......"

Tightening his grip on the shield, Captain America's expression became even more serious.

"Steve Rogers, or rather, Captain America, I saw your name in the memories of those five people."

Zero-Tail's head stretched over from above, approaching Captain America's position, its huge size bringing a strong sense of oppression.

"I am very curious, if all the negative emotions in your heart are guided out, what kind of things would you do?

Join Hydra? Or rule this country?"

The malice in those words was almost overflowing, but Captain America remained unmoved. His brain was running at high speed, combining the information provided by Daredevil earlier, and a flash of inspiration grasped a certain key.

Human hearts?

Negative emotions?

Five hearts?

"So that's how it is!"

If the information the other party said is true, that it comes from the negative products of the human heart, then the area Matt pointed to before, those beating hearts, may be where the key to breaking this battle lies.

All the fragments of clues were reorganized and arranged in less than a second, and in an instant, they turned into a complete chain of logic.

He kicked off the ground, and crimson flames reappeared in his palm.

Zero-Tail cautiously retreated backward, emitting dense tentacles that shot towards him.

With the amplification of the Kusanagi blood, Captain America's physical fitness was greatly improved. He easily dodged the attacks of these tentacles, and with a punch, the attached flames burned back along these tentacles at an extremely fast speed.

"Roar!!"

Seeing the incoming flames, Zero-Tail decisively shook its body and severed these tentacles at the roots.

Purple blood splattered on the ground, and its wounds squirmed for a while before quickly being repaired.

"It's useless. Your flames can indeed restrain my body, but as long as negative emotions exist in people's hearts, I can regenerate continuously!"

Faced with an unkillable opponent, even if Captain America's strength was not weak, he was still caught in a bitter battle.

He wanted to attack Zero-Tail's tail, but he couldn't find an opportunity.

The Defenders behind him saw that the situation was not right and quickly stepped forward to support him.

Natasha ordered the remaining agents to continue the attack.

Bang bang bang!!!!

Boom boom boom!!!!

As the battle entered a stalemate, Matt's physical strength consumption became greater and greater, but the feedback from his radar senses became stronger and stronger.

His heart was heavy, and some kind of huge threat was constantly stinging his nerves.

Suddenly, Stick's expression changed drastically. He plopped down on the ground and used his keen hearing to sense the surroundings.

As the only other blind person present, his perception was not as good as Matt's, but years of life-and-death experience made him extremely believe in his intuition.

"Not good! Matt......"

Pfft—

A tentacle emerged from the ground, piercing his heart.

Zero-Tail's head shook in the air, leaving behind a mocking laugh.

"Heh heh~ You actually discovered it."

At this moment, Matt's radar senses finally determined the direction of the threat.

"Be careful underground!!"

Zero-Tail's tail end was secretly inserted into the ground, like the roots of a big tree, extending a huge number of tentacles in all directions.

They quietly hid under everyone's feet, waiting to launch a fatal blow at any time.

"Not good, dodge quickly!!"

"Too late."

Accompanied by a cruel sneer, countless tentacles emerged from the ground all at once.

Pfft pfft pfft!!

Matt's abdomen was pierced by three tentacles on the spot, and the agents on the scene, including Natasha and Frank, were all rolled up by the tentacles, without exception.

Captain America roared angrily, scattering a piece of flame, but it was covered by more black tentacles, forming a dense circle.

"Hmph hmph hmph... What super heroes? What Captain America? Just so-so!"

Its tentacles quickly expanded outward, soon spreading across half a block.

Countless houses were pierced by tentacles, and more citizens were hung in the sky by the tentacles.

From a distance, it looked like Vlad III the Impaler in the story using a spear to pierce through thousands of troops. These black tentacles also hung humans in the air.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You will be fortunate enough to become my batteries, raised by me like livestock~"

As if victory was in hand, Zero-Tail evilly opened its mouth and slowly stated its purpose.

"Feed your mother ah!!!!"

A figure suddenly窜out, the raised right fist shimmering with golden light. Zero-Tail had not expected that someone would be able to dodge its attack, and was heavily punched on the left face.

Crack!

A crack appeared on the mask on its face. Annoyed and ashamed, it raised its face and was about to habitually roar.

Step.

A pair of feet suddenly stepped on its face.

That was a black-haired, white-clothed youth. He had a unique temperament and exuded a strong sense of presence. His eyes were calm and unwavering. At the moment of looking at Zero-Tail, it was as if a golden Buddha cast a cold glance from the high clouds to the human world.

Huff......

A gust of air blew through the person's hair, and even time seemed to slow down.

In the instant that Zero-Tail was still thinking about who this guy was, a palm glowed with golden light and gently pressed on its face.