American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

"Hey... back up, back up! Who let you in here?"

Pointing at a kid who had snuck past the security line, George Stacy puffed out his chest and glared, waving his hand to have his men kick him out.

"Why can't we come in? This is Times Square, I have a right to know the truth!"

The guy was still indignant, cursing and yelling as he was escorted away by two police officers.

Having no energy to deal with him, Chief George only felt his right eye twitching intensely.

As the saying goes, a twitching left eye brings wealth, a twitching right eye brings disaster, although he hadn't heard this saying, he still anxiously instructed his subordinates.

"Everyone, do not let your guard down. Do not let anyone in until you receive orders.

The bigwigs upstairs are watching this, if anyone makes a mistake, I'll hold you responsible!"

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing his subordinates' serious expressions, Chief George nodded in satisfaction.

Perfect, there shouldn't be any problems now!

He narrowed his eyes and turned around, a smile on his face. He had just turned his gaze to the Statue of Liberty when his eyes widened as he saw a guy in a red outfit flipping off the observation deck.

Damn it—!

His heart skipped a beat, and Chief George's face turned pale with fright.

The whole world is watching this event, if such a terrible death occurs, imagine the trouble it would bring him!

"Hahahaha... Loki's personal concert 'Carnival Night'—now begins!!"

And look at that, the guy jumps and shouts so loudly, as if afraid others won't hear!

Instantly, everyone's attention was drawn over.

Then everyone saw a person suddenly fall from the sky, landing heavily on the open ground in front of the Statue of Liberty with a thud.

The ground was dented slightly downwards, covered in cracks.

Looking at the person again, oh dear... his body was flattened!

"D-dead, is he dead?!"

"Someone jumped off the platform, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Why did he jump? Did something happen up there?"

"Did you hear what he said about Carnival Night? It seems like the deceased said it..."

"......"

The scene was chaotic, some people screamed in fright and moved backward, some excitedly squeezed forward, the two sides mixed together.

"N-no, that guy is still alive..."

Staring with wide eyes, Chief George looked incredulous.

Wobbling his body, like a thin paper doll, Loki pulled himself up from the ground.

His body swayed back and forth, looking light and unreal.

Under everyone's gaze, Loki exaggeratedly twisted his waist and vigorously shook his arms and legs. With a whoosh, his body rapidly inflated as if filled with air.

"Yo~"

[Emotional value from George Stacy +663.]

[Emotional value from New York police officers +128.13.]

[Emotional value from the National Guard +131.41.]

"......"

Chief George opened his mouth wide, vowing to the heavens, he had seen this scene more than once when watching cartoons with his daughter.

But in reality, it was the first time he had seen such an extremely unscientific scene.

Is it an illusion?

Or some kind of unknown magic trick?

Several police officers nearby drew their batons in unison, cautiously approaching slowly.

Chief George stood in the back, remotely commanding, nervously clenching his hands, constantly paying attention to the dynamics in front.

Those police officers were well-trained. When they gradually approached a very dangerous distance, they suddenly burst out and pounced on Loki.

But Loki didn't move. The ground beneath his feet rumbled and rose high, knocking away several police officers while also carrying him to a platform four or five meters high.

Pa!

Leaning sideways, Loki lowered his head and pressed his body down, his left hand pointing to the sky.

The next second, a large-scale power outage occurred throughout New York City, rapidly spreading around Times Square as the epicenter.

Looking down from above, darkness was like a surging tide, extinguishing the lights in the city one by one, constantly spreading to more distant areas.

This sudden darkness caused the crowd in Times Square to panic suddenly. They crowded, yelled, pushed, and were all terrified...

Whoosh—

A beam of light shone down from the sky, piercing the darkness, hitting Loki.

He changed his pose, bent his knees and bowed slightly, his left hand pressing on the brim of his hat, his right hand extending diagonally downwards.

Extremely rhythmic rock music, like a passing hurricane, first swept through Times Square.

Around the stage, dense flames soared into the sky, and at the moment of extinguishing, countless brilliant fireworks were ejected upwards.

These beautiful fireworks densely covered the sky, and amidst the continuous exclamations of the crowd, left behind a huge smiling face of Loki.

Pa.

This smiling face changed again, turning into the words "Carnival Night", flashing and gradually dissipating.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The nearby high-rise buildings made crisp sounds, lighting up one after another.

These lights were colorful, like long ribbons, floating above the crowd.

On the huge electronic screens, the billboards were quietly replaced with Loki's personal photo collection, constantly changing with the broadcast style.

The clouds in the sky were also unwilling to be lonely, gathering together, and the drums that they transformed into boomed in the air...

Right before Chief George's eyes, the last electronic screen finally flickered, and Loki's huge poster and the gold-plated words "Carnival Night" directly crashed into his eyes.

"This writing... is really ugly."

This was his first subconscious thought, and then the second thought was: "No, I can't let him mess around like this anymore!"

Chief George felt that he should do something, but the people from the National Guard had already reacted one step ahead of him.

Although they didn't know Loki's specific information yet, or what exactly was going on at the scene, it didn't prevent their team members from rushing towards the opponent with guns.

Only the next second.

"They told him don't you ever come around here.

Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear.

The fire's in their words and their words are really clear.

So beat it, just beat it......"

At the moment the music sounded, their minds suddenly went blank. Cruelty and ferocity were still on their faces, but their bodies had already begun to sway to the rhythm of the music.

And with their movements, including Chief George, more and more people radiated towards the distance, joining this swaying queue in unison.

"Loki, Loki, Loki......"

They opened their arms wide, excitedly shouting Loki's name, as if they had known him for a long time, just like the most fanatical fans seeing their idol.

And this change was still continuing to spread to more distant places, with countless citizens swaying and walking out of the high-rise buildings.

They were men and women, old and young, 56 genders, some wearing pajamas, some bare-chested, and some wearing nothing at all...

They excitedly shouted, danced, and rejoiced... joining Loki's Carnival Night!

......

Dong, dong.

"Peter, I made some pumpkin pie, do you want to come out and eat?"

Hearing Aunt May's gentle voice outside the door, Peter Parker paused his action of climbing out the window.

"No need, Aunt May, I'm feeling a bit unwell today, I want to rest a little longer."

He lowered his voice, feigning a weak and powerless appearance.

Aunt May heard his voice and specially instructed him to rest well, then turned and went downstairs.

Listening to the receding footsteps, Peter hesitated for a while, but still cautiously turned back and placed the Pig Talisman from a small wooden box on the bedside table on his body.

"Having this... is also a form of insurance."

Finally, after taking a look at the photo on the bedside table, Peter climbed out of the window without looking back.

He must, as soon as possible, rush to Times Square!