$625 The Devil Takes a Foothold in the World
Spider-Man is still on his way to deliver food.
But I always feel uncomfortable in my heart.
The black guy running before and the police officer chasing him made him somewhat concerned.
Spider-Man is the kind of guy who likes to meddle in other people's business.
So he gave chase.
As for the pizza, he hung it high with spider silk.
If it can still be stolen by others,
Then he could only admit it.
Although I will definitely find the thief afterwards, that will happen later.
"I~I can't breathe!"
The fat black man running was lying on the ground,
Behind it is the fatter police officer.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Man!
I didn't touch you!
You are too fat! "
The police officer shouted nervously!
He was still some distance away from the fat black man lying on the ground.
But the words in the other person's mouth made him a little nervous.
Although I don’t know why I’m nervous,
But I always feel that if this word gets out, something terrible will happen.
For example, zero-yuan shopping in the city and so on.
Although this police officer considers himself not a good person, he still feels that he is worthy of the police uniform he wears.
Although when faced with those guys who kept chattering and refused to cooperate with law enforcement and still attacked him, he would hit them with fists as big as jealous bowls.
Although he is fat, his strength is not small within the range of ordinary people.
“Well, I thought something was going to go wrong.
But this police officer’s body shape is so unhealthy,
How did he catch up with this fat black man? "
Spider-Man squatted on the far side of the wall and muttered.
There was at least five minutes between the two guys before, although at Spider-Man's speed, it was about thirty seconds, maybe twenty seconds?
Anyway, he will catch the opponent soon.
But it wasn't easy for the oversized officer.
"I~I can't breathe!"
The fat black man was still lying on the ground and talking like this.
The police officer behind him became even more nervous.
Especially when he noticed flashing lights appearing on the buildings on both sides of the street.
At this time, it was a bit inappropriate for him to move forward and backward.
Go forward, what if the fat black man dies?
Whose does this belong to?
Go back?
What if the newspaper says he killed someone and then ran away?
He is just a little police officer, the kind who made mistakes.
Originally, he was just a guy who managed files, otherwise he wouldn't have developed this body fat.
The purpose of chasing criminals is to make meritorious deeds so that they can be returned to the archives.
If something big happens, he will most likely be fired.
"Are you sick?
If there is one, I can call an ambulance for you! "
the police officer shouted nervously.
Spider-Man looked a little confused and didn't know what to say.
Call an ambulance?
You are not saving him, you are trying to make him die unpleasantly...
The ambulances in this country are more cruel than the tax collectors.
Even scratching the skin is considered light.
It’s not like Spider-Man has never experienced this before.
A country where poor people have to make an appointment to see a doctor.
If you're lucky, your illness will be cured by the time you get to the queue.
"I~can't~breathe~!!!"
The fat black man let out a desperate roar,
Then it successfully transformed from it into something less than human.
A brand new demon has appeared!
Spider-Man realized something was wrong in an instant. Spider-Man had seen how terrifying King Plague was before.
He has lingering fears about the devil!
"My Fak!"
The fat police officer's eyes widened as he watched the guy in front of him complete a transformation!
The already bloated body became even bigger and more bloated!
I don't know when there were two huge hammers in my hand, the kind that looked like they were picked up casually.
After all, he could see nothing but ferociousness on the hammer.
"My Fak!"
The word also came out of Spider-Man's mouth, and his reaction was even more excited!
This is the Agren Troll!
According to the Nephalem, such a demon has a certain status in the demon group even in the Burning Hell!
If I have to say it, this guy is already a mid-to-high-level devil!
Although there is no sign of the Demon Elite, this guy can suppress Spider-Man in terms of strength if he fights him head-on!
Spider-Man seems to be an agile hero, but in fact Spider-Man is much more powerful.
The appearance of this Agren troll was a bit difficult for him to understand!
"Fuck u push u~"
Two balls of spider silk flew out!
It directly blinded the Agren troll's head!
But this thing doesn't need to breathe, whether it's alive or dead!
Now what "it" said "I can't breathe" came true!
Although there will be such things as demons in this world, Spider-Man has already been prepared.
This didn't happen after King Plague appeared in front of him, it was something Spider-Man thought of after he learned about the existence of demons and Nephalem.
It’s just that I didn’t expect to see the process of a “human being” turning into a demon in a certain sense!
"Should I call Steve and the others now?
Or maybe call Matthew?
How about I call SHIELD?
Nick Fury can't turn a blind eye to this, right?
no! Can't call Nick Fury!
That guy will definitely take this demon back to study it.
By then, the number of demons may increase at a speed beyond my imagination! ?
Although the United States is a country of immigrants, I have no hope that the demons of the Burning Hell will be able to complete this kind of immigration!
Also, does this count as immigration?
This should be considered smuggling, right? "
Spider-Man talked nonchalantly, his true nature as a chatterbox fully revealed!
"Dingling bell~"
Spider-Man's phone rang,
It's from Jarvis.
"Hello Mr. Spider-Man,
The moment the demon appeared, Mr. Tony had already noticed it.
I think you need some help at this point. "
Jarvis's voice was still the same as before, and Spider-Man now had no time to think about topics like the Omnic Crisis.
The Agren troll had already stood up and walked towards the police officer carrying two huge hammers.
"This demon must weigh at least a few tons, right?"
Spider-Man said as he watched the Agren Troll take a step and the ground would shake.
This thing is really scary.
"Mr. Tony already knows everything that happened here,
Of course he will choose to confirm receipt of the pizza,
But afterwards I still hope you can deliver the hidden pizza to his home. "
Jarvis chattered.
It seemed that Tony was a kind-hearted person and did not make things difficult for this unfortunate "delivery boy".
After all, this is the fault of capital, how can it be blamed on the delivery boy?
Especially when this delivery boy is planning to save other people.
"I said, I am the one who does good things,
I am the one who saves others,
Mr. Tony, shouldn't he give my boss a compliment? "
Spider-Man said casually.
But his body was already moving uncontrollably.
Even though Uncle Ben in this world is still alive and well, Spider-Man can never forget the admonition that with great power comes great responsibility.
This is probably his life creed, and perhaps he will not forget it until the moment he really closes his eyes.
Spider-Man is a worthy hero.
“Mr. Tony cannot arrive quickly for the time being, but he has contacted Mr. Steve.
Support is arriving soon, I hope you can hold on during this time.
Please don't care what I said, no matter what difficulties and dangers you will encounter during this period,
Please remember that I am with you. "
As Jarvis spoke, Spider-Man suddenly didn't know what to say.
Even the subconscious complaints in the form of chatter before can no longer be said.
With me?
Just you?
An artificial intelligence that can only exist online now?
Forget it, you should just stay with me like this.
I would be worried if you controlled the robot and were with me.
Spider-Man had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he just couldn't express them.
"Mr. Spider-Man, maybe you need a keyboard now?"
Jarvis said this.
And Spider-Man fired two more spider threads with this comment.
This time it was to save the police officer who seemed a little unreliable.
I don't know if that guy is a good Spider-Man, but judging from the previous arrests, this guy doesn't deserve to die.
At least he didn't die at the hands of the devil.
…
"The devil appears!"
Steve knocked on Rumlow's door,
This opening is actually quite intriguing.
It's as intriguing as the dean who was chopped more than a dozen times by Mapo after eating Mapo tofu.
"So my door I hope to see him back to normal in the future."
Rumlow said while rubbing his eyes, holding a bottle of wine in his hand.
This guy looked like he was sleepy just now?
Maybe tipsy?
"It's not too far from here. We have to get rid of that demon before Nick Fury's people show up there."
Steve was very serious.
Although his dissatisfaction with Nick Fury has not reached the level of enmity, he still needs to be careful.
"What kind of research are you afraid of him doing?
What are you afraid of?
There are many people who study demons, and barbarians have also studied demons.
If anything, maybe those mages may have a little more in-depth research on demons.
The result is that there is still no problem?
Demons are a somewhat bizarre race.
If you don't want to become a demon after gaining the power of a demon, then the only way is to become a Nephalem.
Do you think Nick Fury can do this?
If you ask me, that guy might have a better chance of becoming an angel than a devil. After all, his approach is somewhat similar to that of angels. "
Rumlow looked unconcerned.
Did a demon appear?
normal!
Nephalem hear this all the time.
Later they got used to it.
Even the answers after hearing this kind of news became very consistent.
"Where? How much? How long?"
This is generally the answer.
Anyway, just kill the demon. Nephalem rarely care about why the demon appears where.
They don't care what the devil thinks.
Although the demons may wish that the nephalem would be a little more curious, or even a little more understanding, towards them.
Sometimes the demons just came out to use the toilet, and before they had time to squat, they were hacked to death by the suddenly appearing Nephalem.
It was a very aggrieved death.
It was also very funny.
"The world is facing danger, especially those ordinary people who are unarmed!"
A flash of holy light flashed across Steve's body, and Rumlow's eyes became sober.
I don't know if the holy light purified the alcohol or something.
Anyway, the effect was achieved, right?
"Let's go, get rid of me early so I can rest.
I am still different from those ancestors.
Or we are different from those pure Nephalem.
At least we have our own way of entertainment, unlike those ancestors, who can only relieve boredom through fighting."
Rumlow shook his head, dragging a huge two-handed warhammer in his hand.
"I just hope this is an exception."
Steve took out the tower shield, his eyes were a little deep.
He was really worried about all this.
"An isolated case?
It won't be an isolated case.
The appearance of demons has never been isolated.
This is what I learned from the ancestor Mokot."
Rumlow kicked the wall open and jumped down along the gap.
Steve glanced at Rumlow and followed him helplessly.
It's not that the Crusaders don't have the skill of jumping attack, but that skill is different from jumping slash.
It's a move with a bit of destructive power, and it's a bit ostentatious.
The main reason is that even the most powerful Crusaders can't use it multiple times in a short period of time.
I'm talking about Johanna.
As for the name of that skill? The name of the skill is the Sword of Heavenly Punishment.
"Hurry up and let your horse take you!
If you can't take me with you on your horse, then let your horse drag me away!
This way we can travel faster!"
Rumlow, who fell to the ground, shouted to Steve behind him.
Although this doesn't sound good.
But it is indeed a good way to travel.
The skill of the Crusader, Warhorse Charge, is really good, and the speed of the God Horse is also very fast.
Steve frowned, and Rumlow's words made him feel a sense of inexplicable malice...
Fortunately, the noble Mr. Steve Rogers did not intend to delve into anything.
So...
Warhorse Charge·Warhorse Drag!
The golden God Horse appeared under Steve,
and the chain on it was directly hung on Rumlow's body, and then it flew away!
The speed was indeed somewhat amazing, and they soon saw the figure of the Agron troll.
There was also Spider-Man jumping back and forth like a flea.
"Wow, is a spider considered a bug?"
Rumlow wiped the blood off his face, tried to open his eyes wide and looked ahead and said.
Warhorse Drag is a damage-type skill, and the damage is not low.
In the past, there were those Crusaders who were like crazy, dragging demons around the world.
While roaring, they would also casually make some asphalt balls and smash them everywhere.
That skill seems to be called Bombardment?
Steve didn't know why Bombardment was a skill that summoned asphalt balls, but this skill was considered one of the ultimate secrets of the Crusaders.
The effect was really good.
According to Johanna's power, using this skill, the scene was similar to a meteor shower.
Destroying the world was really no problem in the eyes of these powerful Nephalem.
"If you must say, spiders are not insects!"
Spider-Man turned back and answered Rumlow's question in his busy schedule.
"By the way, are demons born from human bodies?
You didn't tell me this before!"
Spider-Man seemed to be questioning.
And this question really stumped Rumlow and Steve.
How could demons be born from human bodies?
They couldn't figure this out either!
Aren't demons "planted" from the ground?
Those guys crawled out of the cracks in the ground, like seeds breaking through the soil.
They still knew this knowledge!
Obviously, this demon born from the human body represents something extraordinary!