American Comics: Borrowed Magic By Skill, Why Should I Return It?

"Ship?"

Upon hearing the soldier's words, the colonel looked up.

In an instant, he was also stunned.

In the sky, where the snowflakes were floating, there was a hazy grayness.

The heavy clouds suddenly parted, and an ancient pale giant ship slowly descended.

No one knew why a sailboat powered by sails could fly in the sky.

Compared to this, what the soldiers were more concerned about was...

"Why is this ship so big?"

That's right!

It was too big!

It was as massive as if it covered the sky!

The S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier looked like a small boat in front of it.

"Is that a war drum?"

The colonel heard some rumbling sounds coming from the giant ship.

The sound shook people's hearts, making them feel uneasy.

A feeling called death gradually enveloped everyone below.

It pressed down on them, making it hard for them to breathe.

"There are people on the ship!"

"No!"

"That's not a person!"

"Oh my God, they are demons and lost souls!"

As the height of Nagilfa lowered, the soldiers finally saw the scene on the pale ship.

They were densely packed with undead warriors and Soul warriors.

And the most powerful demons from the thin prison of souls.

They were elite warriors carefully selected.

Originally, their mission was to invade Lucifer's Hell with Hela.

But now...

These Amerika soldiers were lucky.

With Hela's command.

The Soul Castle warriors were the first to leap from Nagilfa's deck.

Wielding Asgard blades, they pounced on these shocked and unprepared Amerika soldiers.

"Enemy attack!"

"Quick, turn the cannons!"

"Aim at the sky!"

"Hurry!"

The lieutenant colonel shouted frantically.

But because he had been focusing on the portal gate before.

All defensive preparations, every machine gun, every cannon, every tank, were aimed at the portal gate.

As a result, when faced with the Soul warriors descending from the sky.

They were completely unprepared.

The Soul warriors landed.

These Asgardian spirits, with physical abilities several times that of humans, instantly began a ruthless massacre, like a tiger among sheep.

"Open fire!"

"Don't let them get close!"

"Oh God, they're invincible!"

The soldiers of America frantically fired.

But the bullets couldn't penetrate the Asgardian armor of the Soul warriors.

And even if they did penetrate, they hit the walking corpses of the spirits.

These Soul warriors were already dead!

Conventional physical damage couldn't kill them again!

Unless the soldiers of America had the ability to completely destroy and crush the bodies of these Soul warriors.

Unfortunately, they couldn't do it...

"Damn it!"

"Oh God!"

"Jesus, forgive us!"

Soon.

To be precise, it was just a confrontation.

The nearly one hundred thousand soldiers of America outside the portal gate fell into chaos.

They finally understood why those deserters who escaped from the Spirit Prison were so terrified one by one.

But it wasn't over yet...

As the Soul warriors launched their attack.

The carefully selected elite demons, unwilling to fall behind, jumped down from Naglfar.

Then, the spirits of the dead brought by Hela from the underworld also joined the battle, no, joined the slaughter.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat quickly!"

The lieutenant colonel shouted hysterically.

But what awaited him was a flying demon trident.

Psst!

The trident pierced the lieutenant colonel's throat.

Nailing him to the ground.

Next, a Flight demon descended, wielding a steel fork and claiming a soul at the same time.

"In the name of Satan!"

"Kill!"

The slaughter continued.

Amelica's soldiers no longer needed to distinguish between different ranks of people.

Because whether they were the elite 101 Airborne or the Navy Marines jokingly referred to as the fourth rank, they were all caught in a one-sided massacre.

And this shocking scene...

Also reached the eyes of people around the world through the reconnaissance satellites in the sky and those super professionals who seemed like spies.

For a moment, the whole world fell silent.

The New York Daily, which previously published "Evil Hell Demon Lands in Montana," quietly changed the headline in the midst of the silence to...

"The Just Warriors from Hell, Defeating the Evil Lighthouse Soldiers"

The Hexagon Building.

Amelica's upper echelons of elites.

At this moment, they were all immersed in a long silence.

Because the battlefield was on their own soil, they could see a clearer picture of the battlefield through reconnaissance drones.

But sometimes...

Seeing too clearly is not necessarily a good thing.

One hundred and fifty thousand people!

One hundred and fifty thousand elite Amelican soldiers!

They could already imagine the uproar that would be caused when the public learned of this number.

"We..."

"Should we seek revenge for these one hundred and fifty thousand people..."

A white elite began to speak.

What he wanted to ask was: Shouldn't we seek revenge for these one hundred and fifty thousand people?

Launch a full-scale war against the Thin Prison?

But he didn't finish his sentence.

Instead, he was met with the unanimous gaze of his colleagues around him, as if they were looking at a fool.

"First of all!"

"The Thin Prison has always been a friendly partner of Amelica for a long time."

"Secondly..."

"We need to quickly issue a statement to the outside world, indicating that we have clearly ordered the cancellation of the combat mission.

"This conflict was entirely the personal actions of Sadieus Ross.

"He will bear full responsibility for this mistake.

"The elites of America, in their words, have already stripped General Ross of his rank.

"They all call him by his full name in unison.

As for revenge?

What revenge?

We have no grudge against Lingbo Prison!

All those soldiers who died, it's all General Ross's fault!

What does it have to do with Lingbo Prison?

They were acting in self-defense!

"We express our support for Lingbo Prison's legitimate self-defense in our statement to the outside world."

"And we are willing to fully fund Lingbo Prison's expedition."

"Huh?"

"Isn't this too weak?"

"We are, after all, the beacon of the world.

"Shouldn't we change the wording a bit to make it sound a bit tougher?"

"Who hired such a stupid spokesperson!?"

"You're fired!"

(Wang Haohao) "Hey, you, come and be the new spokesperson. Don't change a single word in that statement!"

Soon enough.

America's statement spread throughout the world.

Just when everyone thought that this humiliating statement would provoke the anger of the American people.

An unexpected scene unfolded.

"The bugs in the Pentagon have finally done something right."

"Not wrong at all!"

"Haven't they learned their lesson from the Second Battle of New York?"

"The demons were fine in hell, why provoke them?"

"I heard that the Demon King of Hell has been replaced, and now a human has become the Demon King..."

"Then we really shouldn't provoke them..."

On the internet.

The American people of America.

For the first time, they expressed their approval of the Pentagon's decision.

At the same time, the new headline of the New York Daily was also published on the front page.

The headline read:

"The Great Demon King has arrived in his loyal American realm."