American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Deadpool shifted his body, realizing he was held tightly. He turned his face to see the giant baby sitting up from the ground, glaring at him resentfully.

Those big eyes and grinding little tiger teeth constantly conveyed the signal to bite him to death.

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +1749]

Seeing the big mouth open, Deadpool raised a hand and made a 'pause' gesture.

The giant baby stopped, looking at him in confusion.

Deadpool exaggeratedly pointed at the giant baby's mouth and shouted,

"Baby, I don't mind you eating me, but before you do, could you brush your teeth?"

The giant baby didn't understand what he was saying. Seeing him finish, it opened its mouth to bite.

Deadpool saw that this wouldn't do and immediately yelled at Frank and the others, "What are you guys standing there for? Come on, beat him up! I've got him trapped!"

God damn trapped? Can we not pat ourselves on the back, please?

Frank cursed inwardly, raising his gun to shoot.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three bullets accurately hit the giant baby's forehead, causing his head to jolt back.

Barton drew his bow and shot an arrow that hit his arm, bursting with an astonishing electric current, paralyzing his nerves.

Matt rushed up and heavily kicked the giant baby's chin. With this triple attack, the giant baby's grip loosened, and Deadpool fell out.

"Good job, guys!"

Whoosh!

Before his feet even touched the ground, Deadpool disappeared and reappeared with a red flamethrower in his hand.

He cackled and began to burn the giant baby's body.

The flames caused considerable pain to the giant baby. The power of the Sessho-seki stone erupted within him, letting out a scream.

"Waaahhhh!"

The enormous scream was like a circular shockwave, shattering all the glass windows on nearby streets. Even Frank and the others felt dizzy and had headaches. Matt even covered his ears and fell to the ground, losing his ability to fight.

His brain felt like it was being stirred. The flamethrower in Deadpool's hand clattered to the ground. Deadpool, being closest to the giant baby, perfectly absorbed the sonic attack.

"Waaah?"

Seeing the flamethrower gone from Deadpool's hand, the giant baby excitedly pounced to grab him, but Deadpool instinctively dodged and rolled on the ground to avoid it.

"Huff... puff..."

As an archer, Barton was the furthest away and suffered the least damage. He slowed his breathing and took the opportunity to shoot a net arrow, trapping the giant baby in place.

Frank seized the opportunity to take Matt away from the battlefield.

The giant baby screamed angrily, then suddenly sniffed the air, turning its head towards the direction of a certain clubhouse.

Inside the clubhouse, Kingpin frowned and shifted his feet, silently changing his position.

The giant baby's head turned, its big eyes staring intently.

[Emotional value from Wilson Fisk +1746]

"......"

Kingpin was speechless. Couldn't he just fight properly? What was he looking at?

Perhaps tired of these slippery guys, the giant baby turned and charged towards Kingpin's direction. Deadpool and Barton were stunned, thinking he was going to run, and quickly went forward to chase him.

The streets were instantly in chaos.

Seeing the giant baby rushing straight towards him, Kingpin was also a bit annoyed. He had Bullseye protect him and took out the Darkhold.

"@#￥##￥%#......"

The 100-meter distance was covered in the blink of an eye. The giant baby jumped up and charged towards the second floor. Kingpin, holding the Darkhold and wearing white underwear, sneered at him.

"I'll kill you!"

"I'll eat you!"

The coldness and appetite in their eyes confronted each other. Kingpin's dark magic was about to be unleashed......

Boom—!

A ray of light flashed in the sky, and a red flying pod descended from the sky, crashing into the giant baby with a loud bang.

"Waaahhhh!"

Letting out a miserable scream, the giant baby's spine was broken in two on the spot.

Crack, crack, crack......

Accompanied by the mechanical gears starting to rotate, the moment the hatch opened, countless armor components flew out from inside the pod, attaching to a mustached man who had just stepped out of a red sports car.

Click, step.

"Mr. Stark, Mark 9 armor is fully equipped, magic crystal conversion rate is good."

The gold and red armor slowly nodded. He raised his palm, facing the direction of the giant baby.

Bang!

A palm repulsor blast shot out, exploding on the giant baby's body.

Watching the giant baby's flesh rapidly regenerate, Tony Stark expressionlessly activated the shoulder-mounted anti-tank missiles, firing three consecutive missiles at him.

Boom, boom, boom!

This attack was too ruthless, directly destroying most of the giant baby's body.

But the giant baby had the power of the Oni clan and the Sessho-seki fragments, with extremely strong regeneration ability, and the flesh would soon regenerate.

But Tony wouldn't give him a chance to regenerate. The blue light in his palm began to glow, and the armor's magic power was channeled into it.

Ding-dong~

Incoming call from Nick Fury.

"Stark, don't kill that thing, it's very valuable for research!"

"Is that so?" Tony curled his lip, increasing the output power.

"Stark, S.H.I.E.L.D. is willing to......"

Boom!

With one blast, the giant baby was pulverized.

A Sessho-seki fragment rolled to Tony's feet. He let out a soft 'eh' and picked it up, mockingly saying,

"Sorry, he's gone now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he decisively hung up the phone, infuriating Nick Fury on the other end.

Research it... such a dangerous thing, it's better to destroy it!

[Emotional value from Tony Stark +1766]

The reporters hiding everywhere looked at each other, and only after confirming that the giant baby was really dead, did they rush out from all corners and swarm towards Tony.

They surrounded Tony, asking questions like chicks waiting to be fed.

Ignoring them, Tony looked suspiciously at the room where Kingpin had been before. Now, it was empty.

Kingpin was very confident in his ability to run away.

Sitting in a high-end car, Kingpin looked stiffly at Kibutsuji Muzan opposite him, trying to keep his voice calm.

"Mr. Kibutsuji, what a coincidence."

[Emotional value from Wilson Fisk +1755]

"Yes, what a coincidence ~"

The crimson eyes opposite him flickered slightly. Kingpin gripped the short staff in his hand tightly. This was his secret weapon, at least for now, it could give him a sense of security.

"I hope tonight's actions don't cause Mr. Wilson any misunderstandings."

As if unaware of Kingpin's little actions, Kibutsuji Muzan placed a black card in his hand.

"Someone asked me to give this to you, wanting to invite Mr. Wilson to be a guest......"

"Wesker?" Kingpin asked in confusion, looking at the information on the card.

"Yes, Albert Wesker, the head of the Umbrella Corporation."

"We've never had any contact. What does Mr. Wesker want from me?"

"Perhaps, it involves a certain plan......"

"What plan?"

"Heh heh heh......" The crimson eyes narrowed slightly. Kibutsuji Muzan smiled pretentiously, "Mr. Wilson, have you... seen a dragon?"

Kingpin: "......"

[Emotional value from Wilson Fisk +1799]

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