American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

【Emotional Value from the Female Ghost +733】

“......”

The female ghost was furious. She was already a ghost, yet she was still being beaten up. Was this any way to treat her? She indignantly opened her mouth.

“No matter what, I am a ghost!”

“So what if you’re a ghost? Does being a ghost give you the right to be arrogant?” Li Ang didn’t give her any face and smashed another hammer down.

Thump!

Her head took another heavy blow. Seeing that this person was so unreasonable, the female ghost’s form exploded on the spot in anger.

At the same time, *thud*.

The half-eaten durian in his hand fell to the ground. Lu Mingfei stiffened, his eyes instantly dyed black...

“Not good!”

Li Ang held the hammer with both hands, ready to smash down again, but the female ghost, now in possession of a physical body, grabbed the hammer and threw it to the ground.

She laughed maniacally, her face full of arrogance. With one hand, she grabbed Li Ang’s neck and pinned him against the wall.

“Hmph... Ghost hunter, watch me kill you first!”

Coulson and the others looked anxious. Several gunshots hit the female ghost without effect. Seeing that Li Ang was already bleeding from all seven orifices, the female ghost snorted and threw him to the ground.

*Thud*.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Li Ang’s body fell to the ground in a rather avant-garde pose, his head lolling to the side without even a groan, ceasing to breathe.

“Hmph!” She straightened her clothes, slowly turned to the side, and said mockingly, “Now it’s your turn...”

*Whoosh!*

Like a whirlwind, Li Ang suddenly jumped up from the ground. Taking advantage of the female ghost’s inattention, he quickly passed by her and the others, leaving behind a sentence, “Run! Run!” before disappearing in a puff of smoke.

Female Ghost: “......”

Coulson: “......”

Grant Ward: “......”

Da Vinci: “......”

【Emotional Value from the Female Ghost +777】

【Emotional Value from Phil Coulson +755】

【Emotional Value from Grant Ward +763】

“Run! What are you still looking at?!”

Li Ang’s voice came from afar.

Stunned for a moment, Coulson and the others reacted quickly, using all their strength to run.

Behind them, the female ghost opened her mouth wide in anger, pointing at them and cursing, “Ah... you bastard!”

She hadn’t fully adapted to the body yet, and her speed hadn’t picked up. Just as she chased to the door, she saw Li Ang holding two large cymbals and clapping them together.

*Clang—*

In that instant, a tremendous force impacted her body, knocking her backward and smashing her through the window before falling downstairs.

The opportunity was not to be missed; time waits for no one.

“We’ll surround her from the front and back!” Li Ang shouted, carrying his wooden box and potted plant as he led the charge downstairs.

Seeing Li Ang wiping the blood from his face as he ran, Coulson was full of confusion and asked cautiously.

“You were bleeding from all seven orifices after being strangled by that ghost. How are you still not dead?”

Li Ang raised a finger, not caring at all, and replied very logically.

“Bleeding from all seven orifices is bleeding from all seven orifices; death is death. These are two different things. Don’t confuse them!”

“Oh......”

Coulson smacked his lips, suddenly feeling like he had become stupid. How could he not understand such a reasonable answer?

Grant Ward, who was following beside him, thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The group ran all the way and soon reached the second floor.

The female ghost’s speed was surprisingly fast. Seeing the figures of the group, she quickly pulled out a gun and rushed over from the other end of the corridor.

The group stopped abruptly, then looked puzzled.

“Where did she get that gun?”

In this narrow corridor, with so many people, it would be difficult to dodge the bullets!

Da Vinci stood aside, squinting his eyes. He suddenly felt that the gun looked familiar. He was about to open his mouth to remind them...

“Hahahaha, I didn’t expect this kid I possessed to be no good either...”

The female ghost laughed and reached out to take off the human skin mask on her face, revealing an unfamiliar face.

“This kid secretly took a gun from your box while you were hallucinating... Now, you’re all dead!”

She mocked, maliciously pulling the trigger.

*Bang!*

The bullet left the barrel, instantly piercing her gun-wielding right arm.

Coulson: “......”

Grant Ward: “......”

Li Ang: “......”

Da Vinci’s expression changed, as if he had finally confirmed something, and he said loudly.

“Oh, I remember! This gun is a backward-firing gun; the bullet shoots backward first!”

【Emotional Value from the Female Ghost +788】

Female Ghost: “......”

Very good, I know how to use it now... Now, you will all die!

She smiled sinisterly, switched hands to turn the gun around, as if she already saw their death, and couldn’t wait to pull the trigger.

*Bang!*

At that moment, Coulson and Grant Ward lunged to the side, trying to dodge the bullet, but suddenly heard a scream from the female ghost. They looked up in surprise.

They found Li Ang and Da Vinci standing calmly in place, not moving at all, while the female ghost who fired the gun had her other arm shot through by the bullet, falling limply.

【Emotional Value from the Female Ghost +799】

【Emotional Value from Phil Coulson +771】

【Emotional Value from Grant Ward +778】

“......”

With both arms drooping and unable to exert any strength, the female ghost’s eyes were hollow, revealing a hint of confusion. She held the gun blankly, with an expression of 'Where am I? What am I doing?'

Seeing her pitiful state, Da Vinci stepped forward, took the gun from her hand, and kindly explained, “Girl, didn’t I tell you? This gun is called the 'Quirky Gun,' it shoots backward first and then forward, like plum blossoms interspersed with bamboo!”

A ripple appeared in her eyes, and the female ghost’s expression finally became animated. She glared fiercely at the stinky old man Da Vinci, exasperated.

“If it had this function, why didn’t you say so sooner?!”

Da Vinci was very embarrassed, raised the pistol, and adjusted the muzzle.

“Come ~ let me demonstrate for you.”

Looking at the muzzle, the female ghost shuddered, feeling a sense of foreboding, and was about to refuse...

*Bang!*

Another shot hit her left arm, causing her to cry out in pain and almost burst into tears.

This was the disadvantage of possession. Although she could re-experience the taste, smell, touch, and other stimulating senses of a living person, she also inherited the pain.

Just as she saw the other party turn the pistol around and hadn’t breathed a sigh of relief, another shot hit her right arm.

Waa... how cruel!

【Emotional Value from the Female Ghost +899】

“Waa waa waa... I don’t want to play anymore, I want to leave!!!”

The female ghost finally broke down. Tears welled up in her eyes as she burst out of “Lu Mingfei’s” body, transforming into an invisible wisp of smoke and fleeing rapidly into the distance.

She cried loudly and ran haphazardly, constantly knocking over flower pots, bottles, trash cans, and other debris.

Coulson, Grant Ward, and Da Vinci exchanged glances and simultaneously chased forward.

The female ghost fled all the way and soon arrived at the first floor. Just as she was about to step into the hall, she was shot in the back by a chocolate bean. She screamed in pain and lunged forward, only to crash headfirst into a roll of plastic wrap that had been set up at some point.

“Yay~”

Li Ang quickly dropped the potted plant and slingshot in his hand and rushed forward to tear off the plastic wrap and wrap the other party up.

“Hmph hmph, sealing complete.”

*Tap tap tap......*

Only then did Coulson, Grant Ward, and Da Vinci arrive in a hurry.