American comic world demon hunter

Mephisto saw Dante's dumbfounded expression, and he spread his hands seemingly helplessly.

"It seems that you have also heard of the reputation of Ganata, the daughter of Galactus. She has destroyed three races in the universe in the past ten years. She is really a creature with terrifying talents. Especially, the way she destroys races is by eating."

Mephisto sighed helplessly.

"From the day she found my hell, a small number of half of the demons in my hell were stuffed into her stomach. The big demons with real names are okay. After they are eaten, their real names will use the energy of hell to resurrect them. , but those little devils who don’t have real names will disappear completely once they are discovered by her, which also makes my hell lose a lot of energy."

"That has nothing to do with me"

Dante immediately raised his hand to stop Mephisto from continuing to eat, no, keep talking.

"I don't know what you've been through in hell, but I'm here to say it's great. You should take care of yourself. I have things to go first."

After Dante finished speaking, he quickly turned around and got into the car. Mephisto watched Dante leave silently, but the next moment, Dante returned to Mephisto again.

"By the way, there is one more thing I haven't asked. The Demon of All Demons, how much information do you know about him?"

Hearing Dante's question, Mephisto finally nodded with satisfaction. He grinned. The old man's face reflected the appearance of a skeleton inexplicably. He had been looking forward to Dante's question for a long time. It seems that everyone who is in need will gradually embark on the path arranged by him, and I can only see him talking eloquently.

"Dante, I said that every message is not free. I know that the one who killed the Witch is Johnny Blaze, the Ghost Rider, but there is only one Witch. I promised Johnny his soul, and You want to use this achievement in exchange for information about the Demon of All Demons. I don’t know who is more important than Johnny’s soul or the information you want.”

Before Mephisto finished speaking, Dante cut his shadow in half with a sword.

"shit"

Dante cursed at the end. He looked at Mephisto's face with disdain as his shadow left. He put Rebellion back on his back, and then casually touched a black button on the cuff of his windbreaker.

"All news is in the past. I am still alive now. I am living a good life. The new world is quite interesting. This is enough. Moreover, I have gained such a good harvest this time. Gilgamesh is such a domineering weapon."

As Dante spoke, he gently stroked the button on the cuff. That button was the Gilgamesh glove that Dante had hidden.

When Dante put down his hands, he looked at the armored vehicle in front of him. In particular, he was staring at the huge head of the Witch Heart Demon on the armored vehicle.

"Old Carter, I will place the gift I promised you in front of you to accompany you forever. I hope this gift will not become the reason for your being disturbed in the future."

As Dante spoke, he leaped in front of the head, waved rebelliously, and the sharp blade instantly swiped across the demon's left horn. The next moment, Dante reached out and caught the huge devil horn.

"The horn of the Witch Heart Demon. I don't know if greedy humans will take this horn as a target, but no matter what, I will do what I say."

Dante smiled. He held the magic horn and exerted force. The next moment, the magic horn was inserted into the front of Carter Shirey's grave. Dante dealt with the gushing soil, cleaned up Carter's grave, and then He got into the armored vehicle and the vehicle sped toward Santa Fe.

Ten minutes later, Coulson, head of the SHIELD field squadron at the SHIELD temporary office in downtown Santa Fe, received the latest news from Dante, which was countless videos and photos.

In these photos, Dante was lying coolly on his armored vehicle burning with silver-white flames. The armored vehicle swaggered into the urban area of ​​Santa Fe. Countless civilians saw the superhero in their eyes, the demon hunter Dante. Nefilim.

However, what Coulson was looking at right now was the huge head next to Dante.

"Is that the trophy of our new hero? Is there any way for me to meet Dante? Maybe I can try to borrow his trophy. This is such a huge demon, and its head will surely provide us with Countless progress”

"Watch your mind, Coulson."

As soon as Colson finished speaking to himself, he heard Dante's voice. He looked in the direction of the source of the sound in shock. Damn it, when did Dante come outside his office?

Looking at Dante pushing the door open, Colson stood up with a wry smile. He walked towards Dante and shook hands with Dante happily.

"I mentioned you just now. It seems that you have defeated a very powerful enemy. Do you mind if I share this joy with you?"

The moment the two held their right hands together, Coulson changed his expression. Now he looked enthusiastic and excited, as excited as if he saw the idol he had admired for a long time.

Colson's behavior made Dante narrow his eyes in disdain, and Dante slapped Colson's palm away.

"If I hadn't known that you were a loyal believer in Captain America Steve Rogers, I would have even thought that the person you admired was me. Damn it, Coulson. Your mouth is like a sexy man. You look glamorous, but that It’s no use to me”

Dante joked casually, and he sat down on the sofa carelessly. The sofa was very comfortable, and Dante lay on his back with satisfaction. After that, he also put his feet on the coffee table in front of him, and the two The leg and his boots lay next to Colson's coffee cup, and Colson's eyebrows almost knitted together.

"Dante, I thought your attitude towards me would be better. After all, I have compromised with you. I followed your advice and stopped pursuing the crimes committed by Ghost Rider. I thought this would make you treat us better." Satisfied”

"Aha"

Hearing Colson's words, Dante smiled disdainfully and said softly.

"Colson, believe me, it's not you who makes the decision. Tell Nick Fury for me that he did the right thing. Never anger a Ghost Rider, otherwise, he won't be able to bear the consequences."

"Hell, I'm a field agent. You know, when I'm on a mission, I don't have to listen to the director's temporary orders. Well, I'm actually very rule-abiding. Of course I won't disobey orders at will. I just want to Said, I still have a lot of freedom and rights.”

"Stop talking nonsense, tell Nick Fury to buy me a plane ticket. I'm going back to New York. Also, the armored vehicle I borrowed from you is parked at the door. Your guards and front desk will probably be here soon."

"Where's the devil's head?"

"I will build a museum when I have time. If you want to see it, you can go see it yourself." Dante replied coldly. He was too lazy to listen to Colson's words that tried to lower his vigilance and establish a certain friendly relationship with him: "But now , I’m in a hurry to get back to New York, you probably don’t want me to run back, right?”

Indeed, Dante has no money now. He can't buy a plane ticket, let alone check in his huge loot.

As for taking the train the way you came, well, if Dante dared to evade fares by holding the devil's head, his eye-catching trophy would expose him in an instant.

Therefore, when the time moved to 6:30 in the evening, Dante finally returned to New York City. No one knew how crazy New York was that day. Dante openly carried his trophies back to Carrie's villa, and he made numerous mistakes along the way. Carrie was watched for the first time and was even photographed by numerous cameras when she came out to greet Dante in her pajamas.

In Carrie's room, she was watching TV while biting Dante's arm. She saw her own face clearly appearing on the TV.

"I am a reporter, an excellent reporter, one of the top ten reporters in New York, but now, I have become someone else's news."

Carrie let go of Dante's drool-stained arm and said something with a wry smile. After saying that, she looked outside the small villa. Her eyes vaguely saw the outside of the room through the curtains hanging on the windows of the villa. Countless onlookers, most of whom came to see Dante's trophy, the head was now placed in Carrie's yard by Dante.

As for the remaining few, well, they all have cameras in their hands, and their professions speak for themselves.

Dante heard Carrie's complaint, and he reached out and rubbed Carrie's cheek.

"It's no big deal. You're not afraid of going on TV, right? By the way, do you like the gift I brought you? The head left behind by the Witch Heart Demon after he gained multiverse-level power through the Saint Fangansa contract."

At this point, Dante couldn't help laughing.

"Damn, it really made me laugh to death. He took that step. He was very arrogant when he first became a multiverse powerhouse, but the next moment he was glared to death."

"Ghost Rider?"

Carrie asked softly, she tilted her head, her beautiful eyes kept turning, and finally, she nodded.

"I found the information about the Ghost Riders in the knowledge my father left for me. However, it seems that they should be called the Spirits of Vengeance. Why have they changed their names now?"

Carrie recalled the memories in her mind. When Galactus separated Carrie from her body, Carrie took away half of Galactus' power and knowledge at that time, which made Carrie a well-read dilettante. , she knows many secrets in the universe, but she has never seen most of the things she knows.

"It has something to do with Mephisto," Dante replied lightly: "The hell you often go to for dinner now belongs to Mephisto. Most of the vengeful spirits were discovered by Mephisto before they awakened. Murphy Stowe forced them to sign a contract without awakening and poured the power of hellfire into them. In this way, even if the spirit of vengeance awakens, they must obey most of his orders according to the contract left by Mephisto."

At this point, Dante took Carrie into his arms.

"By the way, I also have part of the power of the Spirit of Vengeance now. Do you want to see it?"

“I’ve been waiting for it for a long time.”

Carrie drooled instantly. She looked at Dante in front of her with blurred eyes. She broke away from Dante's arms and sat on the bed. Her legs were curled up behind her plump ass, and her hands were Putting it on her knees, she turned sideways and looked at Dante expectantly.

"boom"

A gentle burning sound appeared instantly, and Dante, who was sitting on the bed, burned violently. Silver-white flames spread all over Dante's body. Under Dante's control, the flames did not harm Carrie's big bed at all.

“This is so beautiful”

Carrie nodded her little head with satisfaction. She gently reached out and touched Dante's face. The silver-white flame kept jumping along the seam of her fingers. It was warm. The flame licked the palm of Carrie's hand. Li's heart melted.

"I've been looking forward to it since I saw you transform on TV. Now, I'm very satisfied."

Carrie giggled twice, and she gently opened the knot of her pajamas, displaying her flawless body in front of Dante.

Carrie trembled and moved to Dante's chest, gently stretched out her little tongue and licked Dante's burning lips. The flames kept beating on Carrie's tongue. The next second, she untied Dante. of clothing.

"My dear, how long can this ability last?"

"There will be no problem for the rest of my life"