American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Peng! Peng!

Crashing through several annoying cars on the road, Obadiah drove the Iron Monger recklessly.

Perhaps it was escaping the pursuit, or seeing the commotion at the scene was too great, that finally cleared his feverish mind.

Switching to a side road, he drove towards another more secluded route, knowing there was a place where he could temporarily find refuge.

Didi di.

He suddenly received a text message.

[Boss, the mission failed.

Unidentified men in black are arresting us everywhere, and I have lost contact with my companions.

Wojin's place was a trap, I heard a very loud explosion.

Most importantly, Tony Stark was not in the car, he disappeared......]

"Fack!!"

The Iron Monger swung its iron fist and punched the ground, creating a crater.

"Who are those men in black who suddenly appeared?!"

Obadiah was so angry that his face turned pale, he simply couldn't understand.

But now, before he could figure out the situation of the people chasing him, he didn't dare to go back rashly.

He had to stop, calmly think about countermeasures, and prepare for the worst.

Seeing the sky gradually darkening, Obadiah drove the Iron Monger, stumbling towards the tunnel ahead.

This tunnel was dilapidated, the lights were dim, and the walls were covered with messy graffiti from various eras.

Some water droplets, unwilling to be lonely, dripped down along the cracks in the ceiling, turning into small puddles.

Peng.

A metal foot stepped over, splashing a spray of water upwards, Obadiah hadn't run a few steps before his whole body stiffened and stopped.

Then, he heard a voice that was so familiar he couldn't be more familiar with it.

"Obadiah Stane, you've finally come......"

Along with the voice, a gold and red painted Iron Man walked out of the dim light in front.

He held his right arm flat, and the small anti-tank missile built into his forearm rubbed a flash of fire in the air, heavily bombarding him in Obadiah's unbelievable gaze.

Boom—!

......

"Quick, faster!"

Coulson was anxious, leading the team in six cars, speeding towards the scene.

Their satellite in the sky not only discovered Obadiah's whereabouts, but also saw Tony fighting Obadiah like crazy.

The two fought all the way out of the tunnel, first causing great chaos in the streets, and then chasing each other in the sky.

Bullets and shells roared, the two refused to give in to each other, and they attacked mercilessly. From a distance, it looked like two shining white dots colliding back and forth in the night sky.

Bang!

Before long, a white dot suddenly went out and fell from a high altitude.

Another white dot drew a large arc in the air, turned around and swooped down. He chased after it, firing shells, until a violent blue beam of light shot into the sky, and the white dot finally stopped.

"Stark!"

With a hiss, Coulson finally arrived. He jumped out of the car and shouted nervously at the gold and red armored man in the air.

But Tony didn't reply, just nodded simply and turned to fly into the high sky.

Knowing that now was not the time to reminisce about the old days, Coulson sighed and ordered his men to maintain order at the scene.

A large number of reporters and melon-eating people, unafraid of death, had arrived here one after another. They held up various video recording devices and took crazy photos of this place.

Look... there are even headstrong internet celebrities who, seeing that it was safe, started dancing in pink miniskirts.

This may be one of the sequelae caused by the Loki concert incident.

In such an Internet age, once a major news event occurs in a certain place, it will spread to every corner of the world in no time.

Especially since the "Loki concert incident" was not long ago, New York once again experienced riots, although it was only two armored men of unknown identity, it directly detonated the public's desire for knowledge.

Who are they? Why are they fighting?

Who made the armor? And what kind of energy drives it?

The gold and red Iron Man had been photographed by people from time to time in the past few days, and now his legend is still circulating on the Internet. Someone saw him land on the Stark Industries Building. Is this related to Tony Stark?

Too many questions need to be answered!

Moreover, this incident is different from Loki's. Although Loki's incident seemed large in scale, no one was killed or injured throughout the whole process. At most, they just danced too high, and their bodies were sore the next day, unable to get out of bed.

Even now, the square in front of the Statue of Liberty has become a holy place for taking photos and dancing, making a huge contribution to the local economy.

But this time is different. Although the scale is not large, only in one block, and the duration is short, it has caused several casualties in a row, and the nature is extremely bad......

S.H.I.E.L.D., Triskelion Headquarters.

Deng deng deng.

Wearing fatigue, Coulson pushed the door in.

"Director Fury, the wreckage of the armor driven by Obadiah has been secretly collected by us and transported back to S.H.I.E.L.D.."

"Thank you for your hard work, Coulson."

Nick Fury rarely showed a smile, which was instantly replaced by seriousness.

He took out a document and several photos and handed them to Coulson to introduce.

"The assassin sent by the Ten Rings Gang is called Wojin. He belongs to a terrorist organization called the Phantom Troupe.

The first place where this organization appeared was in Afghanistan. It is said that there are 12 official members.

They are usually distributed all over the world. This time, it seems that they received an order from the leader, and everyone gathered in a city in eastern Afghanistan......"

While listening to Director Fury's introduction, Coulson flipped through the photos.

The photos showed Wojin. This tall man stood out from the crowd, and his height of more than 2 meters brought a strong sense of oppression.

"According to reports from informants from the Ten Rings Gang, each member of the Phantom Troupe has considerable strength. Through the battle between Barton and Wojin this time, I am even more clear about this."

Listening to Nick Fury's explanation, Coulson's heart tightened, and he raised his head in disbelief and asked.

"That is to say, that organization called the Phantom Troupe has at least 11 strong men like Wojin?"

"That's right."

Fury nodded in agreement and added.

"And we don't know what the relationship between their members is, so our S.H.I.E.L.D. must prepare for the worst."

He knew Barton's strength very well, but even so, it was just a pyrrhic victory.

How could this not be shocking?

With such a terrifying organization existing, Nick Fury was restless. He couldn't wait to find their lair directly and wipe them off the map with a missile.

"Director, Barton he......" Opening his mouth, Coulson hesitated.

Fury didn't hide it.

"Agent Barton has now been sent to the intensive care unit for rescue.

But I have confidence in him. With his physique and S.H.I.E.L.D.'s medical level, it will not be difficult to recover, it just takes a little time......"

Coulson didn't ask how much time it would take. As long as Barton could recover, he would be sincerely happy.

Speaking of this, Nick Fury seemed to suddenly remember something and frowned.

"By the way, there will be two members of the Divine Spear Bureau from Dong Country coming over in the next two days. You can receive them then."