American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

“Impressive, to actually be able to do it to this extent!”

On the rooftop of a building a kilometer away, Dishi Tian, with his black robe and icy face, sat on a luxurious armchair, munching on an apple, and exclaimed in admiration with his mouth open.

Several Shadow Ninja were kneeling on the ground, gently massaging his legs, while one ninja on his right held a tray with both hands, like a waiter serving red wine.

“Hey… I have to say, I’ve never seen such a grand scene before.”

Buildings within a kilometer radius floating in the air, what kind of scene is that? Dishi Tian had never imagined it before, but now, he has witnessed it.

Wesker's current power has far surpassed Dishi Tian, but he has a small opinion.

As soon as Wesker appeared, he pointed to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other. It looked quite domineering, but being stark naked was a bit indecent.

Especially a certain important part of his lower body, it’s really blinding!

Uchiha Obito, wearing a spiral mask and a black and red cloud robe, sat on his left. He waved away a few massaging Shadow Ninja, and the three tomoe within his red eyes quietly shifted.

The Mangekyō Sharingan brought greater observation, allowing Obito to see blue threads.

These threads came from all over New York, all connected to the giant infant. He estimated in his mind that if he were to act, he could pull the giant infant into another dimension.

But to truly kill him, a little more means were needed.

Thinking this in his heart, he looked to Dishi Tian's right.

Sitting domineeringly in the chair, Vega's body filled the entire space. This man in the red military coat has never concealed his ambition.

And as the leader of the Ten Rings Gang, who has the deepest connection with Albert Wesker, what kind of view will he have? This point is very concerning to Obito.

The leaders of the Ten Rings Gang are not ordinary characters. Each of them has their own ideals, grand ambitions, and fantasies like Arabian Nights.

For example, Albert Wesker, if his Neo-Human Godhood project is completely successful, then he will have the power to change this world, even dominate it.

Once that step is reached, Obito has no doubt that Wesker will exercise this power, allowing this world and the Ten Rings Gang to operate freely according to his will.

This is not impossible, rather every leader of the Ten Rings Gang has a similar idea.

Because only the leaders of the Ten Rings Gang know the power behind each leader.

Just as he knows that Dishi Tian wants to slaughter dragons and obtain the power of immortality, Albert Wesker wants to rebuild this world, replacing the old humans and making himself the creator of the new world.

Standing behind on the phone, Black Hand Valon's 12 Talismans plan is even more out in the open. That Shendu, rumored to be from the Fire Demon, one of the Eight Demon Sorcerers, if Shendu is resurrected, this world will inevitably suffer many disasters.

Even the most despised Kibutsuji Muzan can easily create a race.

As for Vega, his ideal is not as great as Wesker's, but this man's ambition is also to dominate this world.

From this point of view, although their goals are different, they still maintain room for cooperation before achieving their respective goals.

They may not agree with each other's ideals, but they are still members of the Ten Rings Gang.

His right eye flickered slightly, Uchiha Obito laughed inwardly.

Then, for Vega, who also wants to dominate this world, is Albert Wesker's existence too…obtrusive?

Swish.

Vega took a glass of red wine from the tray in the hand of a Shadow Ninja passing by, shook the wine in the glass, and squinted slightly.

Compared to his plan, Albert Wesker's plan seems too petty, the scope… it’s all about scope.

Seeing Uchiha Obito looking at him, Vega lightly raised the red wine in his hand, offering him a distant toast.

He was toasting the other party, also toasting Wesker, even toasting Kibutsuji Muzan, and even more so to himself.

Drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, Vega quietly sent a message with his other hand, he smiled slightly and said softly.

“Wesker, let me see your full power……”

Click.

Hanging up the phone in his hand, Valon, wearing a neat green suit, glanced at the three leaders in front of him, each with their own thoughts.

Compared to these lunatics, he was like a normal person mixed into a mental hospital.

These guys are so strong that they are simply monsters. Even Wesker, who usually doesn't show off, can bring such terrible disasters once the plan is launched.

Whether lunatics or perverts, in order to achieve their goals, these guys can obliterate their humanity and resort to any means.

“Really… how can it compare to money?”

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Valon walked back to his seat and sat down, he placed his hands folded on the black gold staff, the chair on Vega's right.

The giant infant in the distance was still posing there, striking poses, making his declarations, but Valon had already spread the word about the situation here, he believed that lawless guy would definitely be interested in this drama…!

……

In an open space in New York, some white-coated researchers were surrounding a tall machine, debugging it.

“Hurry, hurry, it's best to check it again!”

Standing next to Nick Fury, Dr. Borg sweated anxiously and urged them to speed up. His fingers kept moving, constantly pressing various buttons on the machine.

The threat of the giant infant is getting stronger and stronger, he boasted to the President, there can be no mistakes!

“Don’t worry, Dr. Borg, we still have some time.”

Soothing his emotions, Nick Fury looked at General Ross behind him.

General Ross chuckled, his smile very cold, he stared at the machine in front of him, always feeling that Nick Fury had concealed key things from the President.

This is also why he was uneasy and came here specifically!

……

On the balcony of a high-end apartment, a woman in red leather pants looked into the distance. The figure of the giant infant was so clear. Wesker has finally begun to appear.

Ding.

The phone in her pocket vibrated, a text message came.

Taking out her phone, slender fingers clicked open the text message, the light of the phone screen reflected on the woman's face, her eyes moved, watching the content of the text message, the slightly upturned corners of her mouth revealed her mood.

She walked to the bedroom door inside the house, inserted a strangely shaped key into the lock, and as she slowly turned the key, the position behind the door came from what she was thinking.

Kacha.

She walked in and closed the door behind her.

……

Umbrella.

Frank, lying on the ground in the central hall, heard footsteps coming from a distance. As soon as he turned his head, he saw an incredibly familiar woman.

The woman raised her hand and flicked her hair, chuckling.

“Yo~ Frank.”

【Emotional value from Frank Castle +1999】