American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Using his hands to insert into the wall and stepping on it, Luke quickly rushed up.

Baroque noticed the movement from behind, his feet spun lightly, and he quickly dodged the attack from behind.

"Damn... he shouldn't die here!"

Extending his fist, Luke Cage gritted his teeth, angrily turning around and continuing to charge.

"Heh heh, that's more like it ~"

With a gorgeous turn, golden braids fluttered in the air, and a cold gleam flashed in the night.

Shila——

As if a blade cut through steel armor, a steel claw from Baroque heavily scratched Luke Cage's waist, creating a spark.

"Invulnerable?!"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, Baroque's attack and retraction were extremely fast.

Several consecutive turns, the movements were graceful and gorgeous, looking more like a dance than a fight.

His feet tapped the ground continuously, his body did several backflips, and he distanced himself from Luke Cage.

"I seem to... have underestimated you a bit."

His fighting skills and weapons were fine, still sharp.

Luke Cage's fighting skills were not worth mentioning in front of him, as naive as a child!

But the opponent's copper skin and iron bones were indeed a trouble!

"Is it some kind of genetic technology, enhanced modification? Or...superpower?"

There was no need to answer the question, Luke just clenched his fists, desperately aiming at Baroque's face.

One punch, two punches, three punches......

Baroque's footsteps were rhythmic, and the incoming fists always slipped past his eyes by a hair's breadth.

And his occasional shots accurately stabbed Luke's body.

Chest, waist, back, thighs, feet, arms, head......

In Baroque's eyes, madness and joy coexisted.

He was graceful, like a nimble butterfly surrounding Luke, constantly probing the weaknesses of the opponent's body.

"Fak You!!"

Waving his fist, Luke was anxious inside.

"One punch, just one punch is enough!"

He believed in his own strength. If he had a chance, just one punch would be enough to kill this masked bastard!

Unfortunately, he was now like a clumsy turtle facing a nimble monkey.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't hit the opponent.

"Shit...he's too agile, his fighting skills are more than one dimension different from mine!"

Woo um woo um woo um......

On the nearby streets, several police cars were rushing towards this place.

Alarmed and angry, Luke quickly adjusted his strategy. After forcing the opponent back once, he simply turned around, jumped off the roof, and ran in a certain direction.

Baroque naturally wouldn't give up on this prey.

Jumping on the roof, his playful eyes were like a sharp knife, constantly wandering over Luke's body.

Tat, tat, tat......

The two chased and fled.

Twenty minutes later, Luke came to an abandoned school. Without hesitation, he plunged into it.

Ever.

Outside the school, Baroque quietly appeared on a telephone pole.

With the cold moonlight behind him, he looked inside, and then, as if he suddenly realized something, he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha...I thought you would lure me somewhere? Is this it?"

Simple seduction skills, Baroque saw through them from the beginning.

Raising his steel claws, just as he was about to mock something again......

Ring ring ring~

"Tsk...it really came at the 'right' time!"

Took out a mobile phone.

"Hello, I'm Baroque."

"Hello, Your Excellency Baroque, I am Killer Bee - Cammy White."

A clear female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"......So?"

Frowning, Baroque put down the steel claws.

"That's right, Your Excellency Baroque, I am nearby now, do you need support?"

Pa!

Suddenly crushed the phone.

Baroque looked ashamed and annoyed.

"It's just a puppet prepared by Master Vega, don't be too arrogant - woman!!"

Taking off the mask, the cold lips curled upwards, he said in a tone that looked at a dead person.

"Hmph...dare to go to the 'nest', that kid is dead tonight!"

......

Thailand, Bangkok,

9 p.m., Shiyu Temple.

Weak candlelight flickered in the temple, the temple was very dark, and the air was very gloomy.

On the throne, the 5-meter-high golden Buddha coldly lowered his eyes, watching this turbid world.

A tall man in a red military uniform was standing in front of it with his hands behind his back, as if confronting the Buddha.

Whoo......

A huge shadow was cast on his face, but it couldn't cover the madness in his eyes.

That kind of madness, rational and cold.

As if to set off a war and burn this world.

To involve all countries and forces in the world and become their king!

Deng deng deng.

"......"

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no response inside, Dr. Seno spoke softly.

"Master Vega, there is the latest news from New York, from His Excellency Baroque."

Squeak~

The wooden door was pushed open as if by an invisible hand.

Dr. Seno carefully lowered his head and came in, his eyes glanced at the figure standing with his hands behind his back, his face was extremely fanatical.

Vega didn't speak, still standing there, but the surrounding air suddenly became as heavy as lead.

"Master Vega, the Irish gang that attacked our goods has been personally wiped out by His Excellency Baroque a few days ago.

Although this has attracted some attention from the CIA, His Excellency Baroque assures you that he will perfectly resolve and quell this accident!"

Without any response, Vega just stood there, and his aura expanded endlessly.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds......

Dr. Seno's legs were numb, and the heavy atmosphere in the air suddenly dissipated.

In the huge shadow, Vega slowly turned his face, like a giant dragon slightly poking out its head.

Weak candlelight shone on his half of his cold face.

His eyes were silent, with extreme coldness and cruelty, and he slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Don't, let me down."

"Yes!"

......

"Fak...where did he go?"

On the second floor corridor of the abandoned school, behind a broken window, Luke Cage poked his butt out and carefully looked out.

He had been waiting here for a full 15 minutes, but still hadn't seen Baroque's figure.

"Could it be...he noticed my purpose?"

Biting his teeth, Luke was anxious inside, knowing that his current situation was a bit awkward.

He originally planned to lure the enemy into this abandoned school.

First, there were no pedestrians nearby, so he could freely use his power.

Second, the opponent's speed was extremely agile, and in this small and limited space, it would be greatly restricted.

But now, the opponent didn't fall for it and was nowhere to be found.

This made him neither able to stay in the school nor go out, and he was stuck here.

Unwilling to take out his phone.

"Sigh......"

After the explosion just now, the phone was covered with cracks and had been damaged.

"Shit...am I going to stay here all the time?"

Knowing that this was not a solution, Luke decided to go to the fourth floor of the school.

This school has only four floors, and a higher height represents a more ideal field of vision.

He carefully lowered his body, gently tiptoed, and moved forward at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

Slowly up the stairs on the 2nd floor.

3rd floor, 4th floor... turn a corner.

(′⊙ω⊙`) what?!