The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

In mid-air, Natasha took out the pistol from her waist, pointed it at one of the mandrills behind Melmoth, and pulled the trigger.

"bang bang"

The two shots hit the same location in the mandrill's heart.

Looking at the mandrill that fell in response, Natasha judged that she had also obtained information about the mandrill's combat capabilities. Apart from being able to speak, there seemed to be no difference.

Natasha landed on the edge of the stage and looked at Melmoth, who was not angry because her fan had fallen, but instead had a weird smile on her face.

"Look, what a perfect face, but it will disappear due to the destruction of the universe." Melmoth stretched out his hand in an inviting gesture, "Come to me and let me save your dying soul."

Natasha turned a deaf ear to Melmoth's so-called rescue. She put away the pistol she had used to obtain combat information, stepped forward and slashed at Melmoth with her sword.

But the sword missed directly and struck the wooden board of the stage. There was only the mist formed by the liquid flowing out of the cauldron.

Natasha had no time to observe Melmoth's current position, as some of the mandrills with their claws and teeth had already lunged towards her. Seeing this, Natasha floated lightly into the air, and with a "bang", several mandrills collided with each other.

Without giving the mandrills a chance to stand up again, Natasha stepped down with her sword, and the cold light flashed across, instantly creating a gash in the necks of several mandrills.

Suddenly, there were only five mandrills left that had not pounced on them before.

After the brief battle with Natasha, Kara and the witch also jumped down and landed next to her.

Kara glanced around and saw only the dead audience and the mandrill on the other side of the stage who was hesitating to pounce: "Where's the weirdo in red?"

"Mirror." The witch suddenly said.

Upon hearing the witch's words, Natasha and Kara immediately looked up following the witch's gaze. There were two mirrors hanging above the stage, and Melmoth was being pinched by a large brown-red clawed hand stretched out from a mirror.

Then, the mirror suddenly cracked.

"Snapped"

The mirror fragments fell one after another.

A brown-red monster with a four-horned head jumped out of the mirror the moment it shattered, strangling Melmoth with one hand.

With a "bang" sound, the wooden board of the stage was directly hit by the monster, making a big hole.

The three of them, Natasha, flew off the stage the moment the monster jumped down, floating in the air in the theater, watching the monster that appeared vigilantly.

The monster being looked at by the three people now saw that he had the upper hand, but he himself did not feel comfortable at all. The hand holding Melmoth seemed to be attracted by some force, and the inexplicable pulling force made him feel uncomfortable. His hands were on the verge of leaving his body.

"Red Phantom, you fool with a dead look on your face." Melmoth glared at the monster holding him, "You know nothing about the destruction of the universe. I am here just to save more things."

After saying that, Melmoth opened his hand, and the monster he called the red phantom was instantly knocked out by invisible force and hit the wall of the theater.

Melmoth landed on the ground again, put his hands behind his back, and narrowed his eyes to look at the red phantom that flew backwards. It's a pity that his stance, which could have been impressive, looked grotesque because of the semicircular swirls on his dark cheeks.

On the other side, the scene of the wall being smashed did not appear. The red phantom merged with the wall after touching it.

In an instant, a red phantom appeared on the walls of the entire theater.

"Memoth, how dare you talk about salvation" the red phantom's voice filled the theater.

Natasha glanced at the red phantoms on the wall and saw that they had no intention of attacking the three of them, so she temporarily floated in the air and continued to eat melons.

As soon as he finished speaking, the place where Melmoth was standing suddenly cracked, causing Melmoth to sink along with the board. A pair of hands stretched out from the ground, and the sharp claws on the hands grabbed Melmoth's feet.

The voice of the red phantom sounded again: "For a century, no one has ever been able to commit atrocities in my theater. To this day, you trapped me with the damn mirror from Orinoca, allowing you to harm these people. ."

At the same time, the red phantom's claws also caught Melmoth's feet, but the result of his attack was the same as that of Natasha's previously chopped sword, which did not pose a real threat. His claws only scratched the legs. It's a shadow.

The next moment, Melmoth appeared on the other side of the stage, and next to him was the cauldron.

"Red Phantom, you are still too stupid." Melmoth shook his head pretending to be angry, and then looked at the mandrill who originally spoke, "Mandrill, it's time."

"Yes, my King, My Time, My Purpose, live and be reborn as something greater."

After receiving Melmoth's instructions, the mandrill immediately ran towards the cauldron excitedly, and then plunged headlong into the cauldron filled with green and yellow liquid.

"Stop him!" Natasha, who had been watching the show, said immediately when she saw this.

With that said, Natasha directly mobilized the energy of the red light ring to emit light towards the mandrill, while Kara tacitly sent out two radiating rays from her eyes towards Melmoth.

"boom"

Kara's radiant light hit the stage, the wood chips suddenly scattered in all directions, and Melmoth had disappeared.

The red light emitted by Natasha was blocked by a screen made of mist. For a while, the two energies were in a stalemate, but it also allowed the mandrill to plunge into the cauldron.

With a "wow" sound, the mandrill splashed liquid all over the ground, and green and yellow mist rose, blocking everyone's sight.

The screen that was stuck with Natasha's light also dissipated when the fog rose.

After a few seconds, the fog dissipated, leaving only the ruined stage. The cauldron disappeared together with the corpse of the mandrill that Natasha had previously killed.

"Can you still sense Melmoth?" Natasha asked the witch who was paddling the whole way.

"No, they left." The witch shook her head and landed on the ground at the same time, giving control of her body to Jon Muen again. She couldn't let herself move in this world for too long now.

After hearing the witch's answer, Natasha and Kara also came down from the air. As soon as they landed, they saw a red phantom coming out of the wall. The four-cornered monster head and the brown-red body gradually faded away. After a while, the red phantom changed from a monster to a A middle-aged man wearing a red dress.

Natasha's eyes met the red phantom. She didn't remember Sean mentioning this person. She held her sword and asked, "I want to know if you are an enemy."

"If you don't stop me from killing Melmoth, we are not enemies. He has hurt so many people in this theater, and I need revenge." The red phantom walked off the stage that had been reduced to ruins, and sat in one section. On the intact wooden steps, it took a lot of effort for him to get rid of the mirror that Melmoth trapped him in.

Now that she was sure that this red phantom would not be an enemy for the time being, Natasha put down her guard, retracted her sword, and walked to his side: "There is no record of you in the history of Gotham. Can you tell me about your origin?"