A person in American comics is forced to mechanically ascend in order to go home

It's just an invitation, okay.

Looking at Asazuo's exquisite tuxedo, Albert secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the tight muscles all over his body did not relax.

The most notable feature of the Red Devil is not its powerful or weird abilities, but its long lifespan and mysterious past.

As one of the oldest mutants and the incarnation of the devil, legend has it that he ruled the earth thousands of years ago until he was exiled to a certain dimension.

It is hard to imagine that such a powerful mutant is also a "family slave with three surnames".

"But it doesn't look like a formal invitation,"

As he spoke, Albert pretended to be calm and walked up to Asazuo, looking directly into those blood-red eyes.

"I think it looks more like an assassination."

Asazuo, who was nearly 10 centimeters shorter than him, looked up at Albert's calm and confident expression, his expression slightly stagnant.

He didn't expect Albert to be so calm,

At this moment, the young man with black hair and black eyes across from him looked more like a man who had lived for thousands of years.

"Aren't you afraid?"

With that said, as if to show off his power, Asazo disappeared from the spot with a "bang", leaving little red ripples floating in the air.

"Invited by the Hellfire Club,

You should be honored, young man. "

A deep voice came from behind Albert. The crimson tail floated up quickly at the same time, stopping in front of Albert's eyes,

"Sir, Natasha has two more floors to go."

Xiaoxue's voice came from the tiny earphones.

Albert nodded secretly, slowly turned sideways to avoid Asazzo's tail, and picked up a bottle of champagne and two goblets left by Howard on the table.

"I'm more curious about you than about that club."

"I heard you are from hell?"

Azazuo didn't speak, just looked at him.

"So, your... uh... tail... please allow me to call it this, is it really as flexible as a hand?"

As he spoke, Albert pointed at Asazzo's floating tail in the air and threw a poured glass of champagne upwards.

The red tail firmly wrapped around the goblet at lightning speed.

Not a drop was spilled.

Seeing this scene, Albert narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You think you have a sense of humor?"

Asazzo smashed the champagne glass to the ground.

"Or are you stalling for time?"

"Bang", Azazu appeared on the other side of Albert again, his tail wrapped around his neck, and was about to tighten.

"Hey, calm down," feeling the strength on his neck, Albert could only spread his hands,

"You have to introduce me to that hell club."

"It's the Hellfire Club." Asazo's voice sounded from behind.

With its red skin, tail and pointed ears, it is no different from the legendary seductive and depraved devil.

Seeing that Albert didn't do anything drastic, Asazuo let go of him again.

“You’ll know everything when you get there.”

"So I have no choice?"

Albert spread his hands, pretending to be helpless.

Azazuo grinned, showing his fangs.

"Did my politeness give you the wrong impression?"

"Okay, okay, last question,

How much weight can you carry with you? "

Before he finished speaking, the sound of exploding doors rang out.

I saw a woman wearing a mask, with blond hair and bumpy hair, kicked open the door and pointed a gun at Asazo.

The hoarse voice of the voice changer came from the front.

At first glance, you can tell it's Natasha wearing a blonde wig.

"Agent of the Strategic Science Corps, put down the weapons in your hands!"

"Did you say it?"

Asazuo looked at the visitor without any surprise, turned around and shook his tail behind him,

The moment she saw the tail, Natasha knew that she had encountered the red devil that had appeared during the Cuban crisis.

"Bang", Natasha's gunshot sounded almost at the same time as Asazo's voice, leaving a few strands of red thread and steaming bullet casings in the air.

Asazzo has appeared behind Natasha.

The moment he heard the gunshot, Albert rolled over to the sofa.

"Xiaoxue, start the collision of positive and negative particles, and prepare to activate file No. 4."

"Okay sir, but the progress of document No. 4 is less than 50%. I strongly recommend..."

"I know, fifty percent is enough. At the same time, turn on the battle recording mode."

He half-crouched and stuck his head out, watching Asazo's long tail quickly hit Natasha's temple, like a red lightning bolt.

Even Natasha, who had experienced many battles, had no time to think about it. She just subconsciously stretched out her left arm to block it.

In an instant, the pointed tail and the arm guard made of an unknown material sparked sparks.

From her left arm to her entire torso, Natasha was hit by this huge force and her entire body flipped to the left.

Before she could stand up, Asazuo appeared behind her again, throwing a red whip shadow toward her throat.

"Bah!" Natasha only had time to make an iron bridge move before she could not avoid it. The battle suit on her abdomen was cut open, and a handful of bloody flowers emerged.

Azazuo didn't rush to attack anymore, but looked at Natasha mockingly as she bounced off the ground.

"Strategic Science Corps? Haha, never heard of it."

Natasha didn't respond. Her center of gravity dropped extremely low, and she made a posture of pressing her legs to the side. Her eyes were fixed on Asazuo.

"Mr. Irvine, run! I'll hold you back..."

"boom!"

Before the sound lingered, Asazuo appeared behind Natasha again.

There was a dagger in his left hand, and he slashed towards Natasha's neck, reflecting the metallic light under the starlight outside the window.

But Natasha seemed to have expected it. She put her left hand on the ground and kicked two sharp whip legs to the back like a barrage of fire.

Asazuo, who was still in the air and had not landed, had no time to react or receive the force. He hurriedly blocked it with his right arm and flew away diagonally.

But before she hit the ground, another side kick appeared on Natasha's right side, also towards the door.

With Azazo's mutant-strengthened body, the power of this kick far exceeds that of Natasha.

Knowing that she couldn't resist, Natasha flew up into the air with the force of this kick, clamped Asazo's head between her legs, and swung her waist in the air.

As if sensing danger, Asazo disappeared instantly with Natasha with a "bang".

Has it gone into the air?

Looking at the two disappearing people, Albert remembered the tricks Asazzo often used in movies.

Before he could have any other thoughts, he rushed to the wardrobe next to him where his luggage was stored and took out the black suitcase containing clothes.

Throwing out all the clothes and entering the password, there are seven pens in the mezzanine that are exactly the same as those on the chest.

"Xiaoxue, divide into two groups and start combining. When the particle collision charging is completed, be ready to convert into mass at any time and turn on the positive gravity magnetic field."

In his previous life, Albert's first technology that won the Nobel Prize was the convenient application of mass energy.

"Ok sir."

Albert put the eight pens together and watched them slowly merge into two black gold-rimmed pens that were exactly the same as before.

One of them has a faint blue light coming from the center.

The other one turned into flowing particles and wrapped around Albert's right hand as if it were alive.

After a few more seconds, "bang",

Natasha and Asazzo appeared on the chandelier in the living room at the same time, and the lights fell to the ground with a crash.

Natasha coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and reluctantly stood up.

The free fall for dozens of seconds made her dizzy, but fortunately she kept holding on to Asazuo tightly and did not let go.

Her combat uniform had several more damage, and blood continued to leak out.

Asazuo did not suffer any obvious trauma, but his right arm was hanging limply, seemingly dislocated.

An exquisite tuxedo was stained with some glass shards and Natasha's blood.

"Albert, why don't you..."

Seeing Albert still standing there in his nightgown, Natasha yelled in desperation,

But before she finished speaking, Asazuo appeared behind her again, strangled her neck with his left hand,

"You don't have the energy to do any tricks this time?"

The red pointed tail slowly stabbed Natasha's eyes.

And she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, just holding Asazuo's hand with both hands.

"Sir, the charge is complete and can be converted at any time."

It's now.

"Pa", Albert's ringing finger attracted Asazuo's attention.

"Young man, it's too late now, she just succeeded in irritating me."

As if thinking that Albert was going to plead for her, Asazuo laughed and shook his head.

"Of course not, it's just that you haven't answered my question yet."

As he spoke, Albert threw the fused pen with his right hand towards Asazo's face with all his strength. The speed was surprisingly fast, and there was even a sound of breaking through the air.

At the same time, he ran forward with all his strength and shouted, "Xiaoxue!"

"Ok sir."

Asazuo's tail subconsciously wrapped around the flying pen, and because it was a bit slippery, he wrapped it tightly around it a few more times.

Before he could realize what question Albert was talking about, Asazo felt as if the pen had turned into a rough cylinder, making his tail wrap tighter.

At the same time, there was a huge force pulling him down. The speed was so fast and the force was so strong that he was instantly dropped from the 51st floor two floors in a row.

"Natasha!"

At the moment of falling, Albert grabbed Natasha, who had already fallen half of her body with Asazo.

At the same time, after falling two floors quickly and still continuing, Azazo finally realized what was happening.

He immediately wanted to teleport back, but only a little red light was emitted in the ruins, and he failed.

Teleportation is Asazo's greatest reliance, and it is also the fundamental reason why he is called the Red Devil. A look of fear finally appeared on his face.

He tried again and suddenly realized what Albert had said.

This feeling was almost disappearing in the depths of his memory. It was the feeling of trying to teleport with an entire pyramid thousands of years ago when he was a child and failing.

51 floors,

Albert stared at the human-shaped hole in front of him extremely nervously.

Without answering Natasha's questions, "When did you recognize me?" and "Have you always known my identity?", she murmured,

"Can you take away a million tons of super-solid objects?"

Asazo could come back at any time as long as he reacted.

"Bang", sure enough, five seconds later Asazo appeared in front of Albert,

What greeted him was a fist that was covered in an unknown object and turned black.

Three seconds later, Natasha, who was still lying on the ground coughing, raised her head.

I saw the red devil lying on the ground with his head sunken, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The mouth became O-shaped.