American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

#221 - "Constantine, Deadpool, please follow me to Antarctica!"

Dragon blood factor, biochemical virus, advanced bio-modification technology, Oni blood, fragments of the Killing Stone, and the gene map of a certain esper code-named Misaka...

It felt like listening to a book from heaven, and Kingpin was still in a daze when he left.

But the only thing he could confirm was that with the launch of this plan, not only New York, the United States, but even countries around the world would be affected!

The Sixth Ring of the Ten Rings Gang, the current head of the Umbrella Corporation, Albert Wesker, is not only going to create a new human race, but also to create a... 'God'!

Snap.

He withdrew his gaze.

A black book appeared in his hand, a purple magic flashed in his pupils, and an invisible barrier instantly enveloped the entire room. Kingpin, known as the Black Emperor, narrowed his eyes coldly.

"Bullseye, tell your men to be honest and quiet recently. New York will be very chaotic next!"

......

Stark Industries Tower, top floor.

Boom chika boom chika! Boom chika boom chika!

In the blasting dance music, the young models swayed their bodies and twisted their waists.

This was a passionate party. Deadpool shuttled through the dense crowd, shaking his head wildly, contributing his coquettishness. He shouted loudly.

"Yo~ Ladies, give it your all this afternoon!"

"Oh!!"

The crowd cheered, and the atmosphere at the scene became even hotter.

"......"

Wearing a gold and red Mark 9 armor, Tony sat on the sofa by the window, looking ugly.

"Constantine, which bastard organized this party?"

"Heh heh~"

Constantine smiled maliciously, and pointed at Deadpool with the finger holding his cigarette.

"Look, that one waving at you!"

"Hey! Tony, what are you doing? Come and have fun~"

In the crowd, Deadpool hugged two girls with both hands and sent an obscene invitation to Tony.

Tony's face darkened, and he stood up and asked Jarvis to turn off the music, and waved the young models out.

"Oh, NO——"

Watching the young models being driven out, Deadpool stretched out a hand, grabbed a handful of the lingering fragrance in the air reluctantly, and said with heartache.

"Tony, it's such a waste to do this, at least leave a few! Even leaving a few phone numbers would be good!"

"Heh, here you go~"

Constantine grabbed a handful of small pieces of paper from his pocket and threw them on the ground, looking up, his tone sighing, and uttering words to show off.

"Alas, sometimes too many invitations are also a problem. It's too troublesome to pick and choose!"

Deadpool happily grabbed the small pieces of paper in his hand, but his face turned black when he heard his words. He felt an arrow in his chest, and his mouth felt sour. He gestured with his middle finger and cursed.

"Fuck, Constantine, we're still brothers if you don't show off!"

"Enough!"

Tony couldn't stand it anymore, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily.

"Deadpool, who told you to organize a party here?"

Blinking his eyes, Deadpool pointed at Constantine, with an innocent face.

"Tony, it wasn't me, it was that bastard Constantine. He said you like this kind of tune!"

"......"

Glancing at Constantine, Tony's eyes were like knives.

Leaning on the sofa, Constantine calmly spat out a puff of smoke and said indifferently.

"Tony, Pepper entrusted me with this. She said you've been in the lab lately and she's worried about your health."

"Pepper?"

"Of course, who do you think Jarvis is authorized by?"

"Mr. Stark, it was indeed Miss Pepper who granted the permission. She cares about you very much." Jarvis's sudden speech dispelled Tony's doubts.

"So..."

Sighing, Tony sat back on the sofa. He opened a bottle of high-end red wine and took a sullen sip.

"What's wrong, Tony? Why are you so depressed? Which girl dumped you?"

As soon as he saw the good wine, Deadpool's eyes immediately lit up and he poured himself a glass. Seeing Tony sighing, he couldn't help but ask.

"Tell your brother her name quickly, I'll go to bed and help you vent your anger!"

"......"

Giving him a blank look, Tony took a sip of wine and told the results in the lab.

"You know, after discovering that there was a problem with the 'T-Type Almighty Energy Restoring Agent', I immediately took it for testing. But the test results were very bad, no, it's better to say it was too good..."

"What do you mean?" Constantine asked curiously.

"All the data shows that there is nothing wrong with the product launched by the Umbrella Corporation. Drinking it can indeed bring energy recovery.

The potion doesn't even have any addictive properties, and long-term use can bring physical health and improve the sub-health status of modern people."

Pouring himself another glass of wine, Tony stared at the wine in the glass, but his expression was not good.

"Tony, isn't this a good thing?" Deadpool took a sip of the wine in his glass, somewhat puzzled.

"If that's really the case, it's indeed very good, but do you still remember the dragon's roar that shocked the world three days ago?"

"Dragon's roar? I know."

Touching his chin, Deadpool remembered that incident.

At that time, he was shitting in the toilet when he was suddenly startled by a dragon's roar. He moved to Little Spider's bed without pulling up his pants. At that time, Peter was sleeping, and he just opened his eyes...

Uh, a hero doesn't mention his bravery back then. This matter has passed, forget it, forget it.

"......"

Constantine glanced at him strangely, turned his head and asked Tony: "So, you think that dragon's roar is related to that potion?"

"Yes."

Nodding heavily, Tony summoned Jarvis and projected a photo on the table.

"This was taken near the Port of New York two months ago. Do you see this logo? It's a shipment from the Umbrella Corporation."

The photo was a bit blurry, but you could see several figures directing a certain cargo to be loaded into a truck. The Umbrella logo on the truck was blue and white, which was very easy to identify.

"The most important thing is this cargo!"

Pointing to the giant cargo covered by the tarpaulin, Tony operated with both hands to zoom in the photo, and then used Jarvis's optimization processing program to make the picture clearly visible.

"A... tail?"

Constantine's eyes narrowed, and he instantly recognized the thing.

"Some kind of land giant lizard?" Deadpool also leaned over to observe carefully, puzzled.

"That's not right."

Drinking all the red wine in his glass, Tony wiped his mouth and put the glass down heavily, making a snap sound.

He looked at the two of them seriously and said in a deep voice.

"It's a dragon!"

At the moment when he finished speaking, Jarvis's 3D modeling module began to operate. Based on the tail in the photo and the undulations of the body under the tarpaulin, it quickly constructed an image of a dragon.

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +1800]

"Goodness~ Really? Where did the Umbrella Corporation find it?"

Looking at the image, and carefully comparing it with the outline in the photo, Deadpool was immediately taken aback. He reached out and skillfully poured himself a glass of wine, pretending to be calming.

"......"

Looking at the empty wine bottle, Tony's hand holding the wine bottle paused in the air. He glared at Deadpool unhappily, and waved to open another 3D projection.

"According to the clues left, I took the lead in finding the ship transporting the goods by Umbrella, and then according to the navigation route it left on the sea before, it took a lot of effort to finally find the starting point of the goods..."

"Where is it?" Constantine asked.

"Antarctica!"

"Antarctica?"

"Yes."

Then, he looked at Constantine and Deadpool and solemnly invited.

"Constantine, Deadpool, next, please come with me to Antarctica to take a look!"

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