American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

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Startled, Vulture hurriedly dashed forward a few meters before daring to turn around.

He saw a strange man wearing a red suit, a yellow tie, and a green mask, leaning against the wall and looking at him mockingly.

"Who are you?"

Vulture's eyes held a hint of vigilance. This guy had appeared so suddenly. If he hadn't spoken up, he probably wouldn't have known that such a character had appeared in the bank.

Reflecting on his carelessness, Vulture didn't wait for the other party to answer and raised his gun to fire.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Holding a red bowler hat, Loki exaggeratedly twisted his waist, dodging left and right, his movements quite flamboyant.

So flamboyant that... he didn't dodge a single bullet, and all of them hit him!

Vulture: "......"

Taking out a bottle of red wine from behind his butt, Loki chuckled, tilted his head back, and chugged it down.

In the next moment, a large amount of red wine spurted out of the bullet holes in his body like a fountain.

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Vulture looked shocked, feeling like his worldview had shattered. His previous biology lessons seemed like a joke!

"F*ck... what are you?!"

"Burp ~"

Letting out a full burp, Loki grinned and wiggled his fingers, pulling out a huge... iron hammer from his pants pocket?

Thud.

The iron hammer heavily struck the ground, leaving a small pit, fully demonstrating its weight.

"My name is Loki. Seeing how happy you were shooting just now, how about I have a turn now?"

The hammer looked heavy, but in Loki's hands, it was as light as a feather. He held the hammer in one hand, twisting his waist and lifting his hips, and then swung it forward.

"This hammer of mine has at least 80 years of power!"

Bang!

A bullet collided with the surface of the hammer, sparking, and was then bounced straight back, hitting the gun in Vulture's hand with a bang.

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"This... this is impossible!"

Staggering back, Vulture opened his mouth wide, his face a mask of disbelief.

No, this guy is too weird. He has to get out of here!

Making a decision in his heart, he picked up the bag of money and leaped upwards. With two crisp mechanical clicks, a pair of huge dark green wings rapidly spread open.

But reality often falls short of expectations. Before he could smash through the window in the ceiling and fly out, a powerful hand grabbed his left ankle and slammed him heavily to the ground.

Bang--!

"Big bird, don't be in such a hurry to leave. I haven't given you my gift yet."

Retracting his outstretched arm, Loki pointed at Vulture's chest with a wicked smile.

"Hiss......"

Although this battle suit looks simple and crude, it provides Vulture with considerable protection.

He rolled on the ground and quickly got up. Following Loki's finger, he belatedly looked at his chest. Embedded in it was an octagonal... stone?

"Your strength is too weak, not fun at all."

Shrugging his shoulders, Loki dropped the hammer in his hand with a clang and disgustedly pulled out a pink, long balloon from his butt pocket.

He twisted it into a small animal while saying,

"I'll tell you some bad news. Spider-Man is rushing over here. If you don't want to be defeated by him, use the talisman on your chest properly......"

He handed the twisted pink deer to Vulture, once, twice... he didn't take it.

"Can you give me a green one? I don't like pink......"

"......"

Speechlessly looking at him, Loki waved his hand and changed the deer's color.

Watching Vulture happily take it, Loki stepped forward familiarly and put his arm around his shoulder, sighing.

"Little bird... next, it's up to you ~"

After speaking, regardless of Vulture's expression, he transformed into a whirlwind and disappeared in an instant.

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"......So, who exactly is this guy?"

Holding the green deer, Vulture complained in a daze. With this delay, the familiar sound of police sirens could already be heard outside.

"The person inside, listen up! You are surrounded! Drop your weapons and surrender immediately......"

"Tch, only a fool would surrender!"

He always sneered at the police. Carrying the money bag, he spread his wings, leaped upwards, and with a crash, smashed through the skylight and flew out of the bank.

The policemen outside also saw his figure, holding megaphones and issuing a final warning.

But Vulture only felt that these people were really stupid. Without even looking at them, he turned his head and flew into the distance.

A few weak gunshots came from behind. The bullets hit his body and were firmly protected by the battle suit. Nothing happened at all. He was about to turn his head and mock them when he heard,

"Hi ~ Vulture, we meet again.

By the way, the color of that deer in your hand is really ugly!"

Along with a familiar voice, his body first sank and then became light.

When Vulture reacted in a fit of anger, he found that the hateful Spider-Man was using spider silk to snatch his money bag and safely send it to the police.

"Damn Spider-Man, you're ruining my plans again!"

He gritted his teeth, crushed the deer, and charged over in an instant.

"Hey... Vulture, you can't say that.

If you abide by the law and be a good citizen, I don't think I would go against you."

Crouching on the spire of a tower, Spider-Man Peter's body was exceptionally agile. While speaking, he easily dodged the opponent's attacks, and in return, shot a spider web at the opponent's wings.

Crack.

As he expected, Vulture was caught off guard and fell from the sky.

Peter seized the opportunity, jumped to close the distance, and wanted to give him a good punch.

But Vulture reacted, grabbed his wrist, and quietly took out a taser in his other hand, flashing with electric light, and insidiously attacked Spider-Man's chest.

"Haha... Vulture, I only need to make the same mistake once."

Having expected his trick, Peter sneered, raised his arm, and quickly fired spider silk, completely wrapping the hand holding the taser.

Being seen through, Vulture was furious, but Peter kicked him in the chest with both feet.

At that moment,

Two red lasers flashed from Vulture's eyes, shooting straight at Spider-Man's chest.

"Ah--!"

Without any defense, Peter screamed and fell from the top of the tower.

Vulture flapped his wings and stopped in the air, subconsciously touching the talisman on his chest, revealing a thoughtful expression.

At that moment, he could clearly feel that some kind of power was being stimulated, and his eyes were like a laser emitter, shooting out two laser beams.

This laser was very powerful, but it did not cause any damage to his eyeballs.

"What a magical little thing, I'm becoming more and more interested in this thing."

Grinning, looking at Spider-Man's body falling from the sky, Vulture mocked loudly.

"Hahahaha... Spider-Man, this time I'll see how you die!"

Thinking that Spider-Man, that hateful bastard, was about to be crushed to death in front of him, Vulture felt a burst of excitement.

He trembled with excitement, and when he looked down, he was surprised to find that Spider-Man did not fall to the ground as expected, but was saved by a red-haired strong man.

Vulture: "......"

[Emotional value from Adrian Toomes +699]

[Emotional value from Peter Parker +633]