Devil in Marvel

It was one morning, two days after the Lucifer incident.

In the past two days, what happened in San Antonio, Los Angeles, and New York began to gradually ferment.

Just before dawn, many people in the United States gathered spontaneously, holding up: We want the truth, catch the devil in Hell's Kitchen and give an explanation to the people of the whole country, let the dead souls rest in peace, and add a few words to tell those in power to get out , Resignation, and re-election slogans and slogans, the mighty strike parade with American characteristics began.

Various parades often take place in the United States, but this time the scale is enough to be recorded in history.

This scene didn't happen in a certain city, nor in a certain state, but almost covered all regions of the United States!

They call on the government to present the truth of the world in front of the whole world. Do demons, hell and heaven really exist?

Nowadays, so many people have died, and the culprit is still at large, but the government in power has not yet taken any practical action to catch the "demon in Hell's Kitchen" and give an explanation to the people of the whole country, let the dead souls rest in peace, we proud When did the American people have such aggrieved.

Let the cowardly and inactive power go down, we need someone who can bring down the devil and revive the glory of the United States to lead us!

There are many parties in the United States. There is such a great opportunity before us. Many rival parties of the party in power are secretly operating and fanning the flames, which has pushed this parade to the forefront.

TV stations, newspapers, the Internet, all the media you can think of are reporting this incident in various forms.

This also made the parade intensify, and more and more people joined in, as if the entire United States suddenly united at this time to fight against... Dante Sparta!

Of course, it's not that they didn't speak for Dante, but as far as their voices were concerned, they were drowned out as soon as they were uttered.

The US government in power at the center of the vortex remained strangely silent. It did not stand up or issue any statement, but only sent some police officers symbolically to maintain order.

Although the incident with Lucifer has been settled, someone must pay for the losses in San Antonio, Los Angeles, and New York.

Now that the government in power in the United States has been silent, the only thing left is the culprit.

Coupled with the secret guidance of caring people, many people have ignored the silence of the US government in power, but the calls for catching the culprit are getting louder.

New York, Manhattan.

A group of mighty people, holding banners with slogans and billboards, and excited people stood at the entrance of the Manhattan block.

They are a parade in New York, and they came here under the leadership of caring people when the city government "thanks behind closed doors".

The crowd didn't know who was shouting: "Everyone, this is Manhattan, and it's also the famous 'Hell's Kitchen', the devil that caused all this is inside!"

Another voice said: "We should go in and find him out! Send him back to the hell that belongs to him!"

"Yes! He should be sent back to hell!"

Perhaps it was the confidence brought to them by the large number of people, which made them completely ignore the horror of this demon. Under the instigation of caring people, they shouted the slogan: let the demon go back to hell.

They rushed into Hell's Kitchen in a mighty manner. Before these people could go far, there was a burst of "bang bang bang" gunshots, and several people with guns blocked their way.

The bar owner reloaded the shotgun, pointed at the crowd, and shouted: "Little bastards, this is not the place for you to come, go back to your home and find your mother!"

Just when the people at the front of the line hesitated, another voice came from the crowd: "Look, everyone, this is where the devil stays, the people of Hell's Kitchen! They believe in the devil, worship the devil, and are believers of the devil! "

"A despicable devil believer, he actually wants to threaten us and shield the devil! Who will be responsible for the tens of thousands of dead?"

"Don't be afraid, everyone, the Lord will stand behind us! The demons will be wiped out!"

"All this is the Lord's test for us. Don't be afraid, don't be confused. We must defeat the devil, let the light of the Lord shine into Hell's Kitchen again, dispel the black mist brought by the devil, and all of us will be saved!"

Perhaps their "God" gave them confidence, and the people at the front of the team did not hesitate. Even if a few lead bullets fell on their feet, it still failed to stop them from striding forward.

"Are they crazy?" The bar owner emptied the shotgun, and looked back at the few companions he managed to pull over behind him, hesitation appeared on their faces.

The bar owner was stunned for a moment, then, with a deep sigh, stepped aside.

…………

At this time, school.

Dante's face was covered by an open magazine, sitting on the boss's chair in the old Rickon's new office, his legs crossed on the desk, the whole person was motionless, he seemed to be asleep generally.

Suddenly, the magazine on Dante's face was lifted, revealing a face with closed eyes and frowning.

"Dante, when are you going to hell?"

"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Dante opened his eyes, glanced at Johnny, snatched back the magazine in his hand, opened it again, and his eyes fell back to the magazine, as if there was something in it Very attractive to him.

"Okay." Johnny sat down on old Rickon's desk, was silent for a while, and then said again: "Actually, I also want to go to hell and kick Lucifer's ass."

"I'm not a child anymore, do I still need someone to watch?"

"..."

Just when Johnny didn't know how to speak, old Rickon opened the door and came in.

"Oh, Amen." Old Rickon sighed, crossed himself on his chest, and said, "Dante, you should know what happened outside."

"It's so loud outside, it's hard for me not to know."

Old Rickon smiled and asked, "Dante, this school and I can't bear to fight, can you tell me first, what do you want to do?"

"Let me be mentally prepared."

"So you are worried about this." Dante put down the magazine, retracted his legs, stood up, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have come to your office after the school was rebuilt. Look at the new decoration of your office. Are you Corrupted by money, old Rickon."

"If it were me, I wouldn't want such a good office to be destroyed."

"Actually, these are all sent by Mr. Wilson, I just... I'm really reluctant."

Dante waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, why are you so sensational? Looking at the situation outside, I want to find Lisa, and my wish for a strawberry sundae is impossible."

"Hey, I remember Sophia can make strawberry sundaes." Old Rickon took off his reading glasses, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Speaking of this, Dante, Mr. Sophia, can you help me make strawberry sundaes?" Come back, she is the signboard of our school and the best teacher in my school, you must get along well with her, and..."

Dante raised his eyebrows and interrupted Old Rickon, "Stop, where are you talking?"

"I just went to hell, and it's not like I won't come back. It's not me who really needs to worry."