American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

"Matt, are you alright?"

In another secret base, Frank bandaged Matt's wounds as he asked.

"......I'm fine."

Silently shaking his head, Matt looked preoccupied.

Elektra Natchios, the daughter of a Greek diplomat, and also his former girlfriend, had disappeared a few years ago, and today she suddenly appeared, only to cross blades with him. It was truly......

Seeing the bitterness on Matt's face, Chun-Li clapped her hands, bringing everyone a good idea.

"When I was saving Danny just now, I conveniently placed a tracking device on Elektra..."

She took out her phone, operated it for a moment, and pointed to a flashing red dot on the phone's map, smiling.

"The other party doesn't seem to have noticed this device. Everyone, look, the red dot has started moving."

So, everyone's spirits lifted, and they all stepped forward.

Even Matt couldn't care less about being heartbroken and stood up.

Only poor Iron Fist Danny lay alone on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

"This is... Midtown! ?"

Looking at the location where the red dot stopped on the map, Frank and the others were thoughtful.

......

They spent a day investigating information, organizing equipment, and formulating tactics.

By the evening of the next day, the six of them, carrying explosives and weapons, quietly arrived at the Hand's headquarters in Midtown.

According to the architectural blueprints Jessica investigated, this building has underground structures.

"You guys go set up the explosives. I can go down and save Elektra by myself."

Knowing how dangerous this was, Matt didn't want to implicate his companions.

But unfortunately, none of his companions were cowards.

Danny rolled up his sleeves in dissatisfaction: "Matt, this joke isn't funny at all!"

Jessica put her hands on her hips, pouting: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who would abandon my companions?"

"Don't mention it. If we encounter Fire Cloud Evil God, I'm willing to be the first to charge forward!"

Flexing his muscles, Luke indicated that he wouldn't be afraid.

Chun-Li and Frank stepped forward one by one, patted him on the shoulder, said nothing, and took out their handguns.

"......Thank you."

Looking at everyone with a helpless yet grateful expression, Matt didn't insist anymore.

So, everyone started to act.

They first distributed the explosives on each floor and set the detonation time.

Then, they quietly went down to the bottom of the pit along the ladder at the bottom of the building.

There, Fire Cloud Evil God was standing with his hands behind his back, wearing slippers, with the air of an old gatekeeper, scolding his subordinates in front of him.

"Back then ~ I was studied in a mental hospital, and I met a patient named Li Ang.

I still agree with one of his sentences very much. He said that time is like a cow. If you squeeze it carefully, there will always be drops."

"So, after so many years of my understanding and refinement, I think that four hours of sleep a day is too extravagant.

Two hours of sleep a day can create more value for our Hand..."

Behind him, five leaders with dark circles under their eyes stood neatly, profoundly demonstrating what it means to lead by example.

"......"

Quietly making a gesture, Frank set up a rifle, carefully aiming at Fire Cloud Evil God's position.

Danny looked curiously for Fire Cloud Evil God's trace, but he just couldn't "find" him.

Jessica couldn't stand it anymore and pointed to the old man wearing a white vest and slippers below to show Fire Cloud Evil God himself.

With a puff, Danny laughed so hard that he almost choked.

"No way... that old man?!"

Pointing at Fire Cloud Evil God, Danny had an expression of "Are you kidding me?".

Before Matt and the others behind him could stop him, Fire Cloud Evil God's cold gaze shot straight over.

Bang!

Raising his hand, he easily caught the incoming bullet.

Throwing the flattened bullet on the ground, Fire Cloud Evil God curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Humph... to actually let a few rats run in!"

[From Frank Castle's emotional value + 567]

"Lord, leave it to us."

Alexandra flattered him very dog-leggedly, cupping her fists and asking for orders. Fire Cloud Evil God raised his chin and approved.

So, instructing Black Sky Elektra to protect Fire Cloud Evil God, the five leaders led their underlings and surrounded the Defenders with a fierce aura.

Being discovered, Matt and the others no longer hid, and generously stood out to fight fiercely with the people of the Hand.

The five leaders faced off against one each. As soon as they exchanged blows, Matt's expression changed.

"These people... have no killing intent!"

Madame Gao's cane was soft and weak, not to mention lacking strength, it also seemed to be releasing some kind of message.

With a move in his heart, Matt turned his head to look at the situation of his partners, and found that they were fighting fiercely on the surface, with you punching and me kicking, making it look extremely good.

Some of the younger brothers were holding weapons and surrounding the outside, noisily making expressions and creating an atmosphere, but they just wouldn't come up.

The powerful sensing system was telling Matt that the behavior of these people was surprisingly consistent, and none of them had any killing intent!

Wrong!

What is this for?

What conspiracy does the Hand have?

It can't be that it's already come to this point, and they still want to play some kind of... fake match? That's too shabby!

Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw Elektra standing behind Fire Cloud Evil God, quietly raising her knife at some point.

The knife was silent, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, silently opening its fangs to launch a fatal blow to Fire Cloud Evil God.

At the same time, the minions holding samurai swords around, pretending to do something, received orders, unhesitatingly discarded the swords in their hands, took out guns from their arms, and shot at Fire Cloud Evil God.

On the field, the changes that occurred at this moment were dazzling.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"This is a killing trap!!"

Realizing this, Matt pushed away Madame Gao's crutch and quickly summoned the Defenders to gather together.

But Fire Cloud Evil God was no longer what he used to be. By absorbing a large amount of vampire's life force, his strength had reached the peak of C-level 6 stars.

Turning around and slapping Elektra away, facing the hail of bullets, his hands danced like illusions. Even if there were bullets that could not be avoided, he dodged them one by one at the smallest cost.

Kacha Kacha.

Until the gunshots stopped and no more bullets could be ejected, everyone was shocked to see that in Fire Cloud Evil God's hands, bullets were constantly falling on the ground with a clanging sound, as if iron hammers were hitting everyone's hearts.

"All martial arts under heaven can be broken, only speed cannot be broken."

[From Murakami's emotional value + 567]

[From Bakuto's emotional value + 578]

[From Sowande's emotional value + 581]

[From Alexandra's emotional value + 588]

[From Madame Gao's emotional value + 563]

[From Elektra's emotional value + 599]

"Don't be afraid, follow the plan, we have a great chance of winning!"

Feeling the tension of the leaders, Alexandra quickly comforted them.

Since they had already torn their faces, there was no turning back!

With no way out, the five people worked together, changing positions while running, bringing a strong killing intent, and coming from five directions with fists, palms, knives, and guns at the same time, all hitting Fire Cloud Evil God.

Peng! x5

The air surged, and the air crackled.

The ground under his feet sank, and Fire Cloud Evil God lowered his eyes, his body motionless, heavy as a mountain.

When he spoke, he was full of contempt.

"You trash are not qualified to make me move."