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625 The Devil Has a Foothold in the World

  Spider-Man is still on his way to deliver food,

 It’s just that 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 chased after him.

  As for the pizza, he hung it high with spider silk.

 If it can still be stolen by others,

Then he can only admit it.

Although I will definitely find the thief afterwards, that will happen later.

 “I~I can’t breathe!”

The running black fat man is 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.

Although this police officer considers himself not a very 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.

 Even though he is fat, his strength is not small within the scope 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?

  He will be able to catch the opponent soon anyway.

But it’s not easy for the oversized police 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 is a bit inappropriate for him to move forward or backward.

 Let's move forward, what if the fat black man dies?

Whose does this belong to?

move back?

What should I do if the newspaper says that 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 he gets into serious trouble, 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 the ambulance?

You are not trying to save him, you are trying to make him die unpleasantly...

The ambulances in this country are more ruthless than the tax collectors.

 Shaving off a layer of 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 are lucky, your illness will be cured by the time you get to the queue.

 “I can’t breathe anymore!!!”

 The fat black man roared in despair,

 Then successfully transformed from it into the one that is even less human.

 A 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 Fake!”

 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 Fake!”

This 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 is a group of demons with a certain status even in the Burning Hell!

 If I have to say it, this guy is already an intermediate-to-high-level demon!

Although there is no sign of a 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 is a bit difficult for him to understand!

                            

 Two balls of spider silk shot out!

 It directly blinded the Agren troll’s head!

 But this thing doesn’t need to breathe, whether it’s alive or dead!

 At this moment, what “it” said “I can’t breathe” came true!

 Although there will be demons in this world, Spider-Man has already been prepared.

 This was not something that happened after the Plague King appeared in front of him, it was something that 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! You can’t call Nick Fury!

That guy will definitely take this demon back to study,

 At that time, the number of demons may increase at a speed beyond my imagination!?

Although the United States is a country of immigrants, I don’t hope that the demons of the Burning Hell will be able to complete this kind of immigration!

 Also, is this considered an immigrant?

This should be considered illegal immigration, right?"

Spider-Man was talking nonchalantly, and his true nature as a chatterbox was fully revealed!

 “Dingling bell~”

 Spider-Man's phone rang,

 It's from Jarvis's side.

 “Hello Mr. Spider-Man,

 The moment the devil appeared, Mr. Tony had already discovered it.

 I think you need some help at this time."

Jarvis’s voice is still the same as before. Spider-Man now has no time to think about topics such as the Omnic Crisis.

The Agren troll had already stood up, carrying two huge hammers and walked towards the police officer.

“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 endlessly.

 It seems that Tony is a kind-hearted person and did not make things difficult for this unlucky "takeaway boy".

  After all, this is the fault of capital, how can it be blamed on the delivery boy?

Especially this takeaway guy is planning to save other people.

 “I said, I am the one who does good things,

 It is I who save others,

Mr. Tony, shouldn’t you give me a compliment to my boss?”

Spider-Man said casually.

 It's just that his body has moved 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, but he has contacted Mr. Steve.

 Support will arrive soon. I hope you can hold on during this period.

Please don’t care about what I said, no matter what difficulties and dangers you will encounter during this period,

Please remember that I am with you.”

Jarvis spoke, and Spider-Man suddenly didn't know what to say.

 Even the subconscious chattering complaints I had made before were no longer possible.

 With me?

just you?

 An artificial intelligence that can only exist online now?

 Forget it, just stay with me like this.

  If you controlled the robot and were with me, I would be worried.

 Spider-Man has a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he just can’t express them.

“Mr. Spider-Man, maybe you need a keyboard now?”

Jarvis said this.

And Spider-Man fired two more spider threads following this comment.

 This time it was to save the police officer who looked 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 shouldn’t die in the hands of the devil.

 …

 “The devil appears!”

Steve knocked on Rumlow's door,

This is actually quite intriguing.

  It’s as intriguing as the dean who was stabbed a dozen times by Mapo on the spot after eating Mapo tofu.

 “So my door I hope to see it restored to its original state 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?

 Possibly 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 is 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 I want to say it, maybe those mages may have a more in-depth study of demons.

 The result is that there is still no problem?

 Demons are a somewhat bizarre race.

 If you have gained the power of a demon and don't plan to become 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 demon, after all, his approach is somewhat similar to that of angels."

 Rumlow looked unconcerned.

 A demon appears?

normal!

The Nephalem hear this news all the time.

 Later they got used to it.

 Even after hearing this news, the answers became very consistent.

 “Where? How much? How long?”

 This is generally the answer.

 Just kill the demon anyway, the Nephalem rarely care about why the demon appears where.

 What the devil thinks, they don't care at all.

Although the demons may wish that the nephalem would be a little more curious and even a little more understanding towards them.

  Sometimes the demon just came out to use the toilet, and was chopped to death by the Nephalem who suddenly appeared before he could squat down.

 It was a very frustrating death.

  also very funny.

“The world is in danger, especially for ordinary people who are defenseless!”

A holy light flashed across Steve's body, and Rumlow's eyes became clear.

I don’t know if it was the holy light that purified the alcohol or something else.

 The effect is achieved anyway, isn’t it?

 “Let’s go, pack me up early so I can rest.

 I am still different from those ancestors.

  In other words, we are different from those pure Nephalem.

 At least we have our own way of entertainment, unlike those ancestors who could only relieve boredom through fighting.”

 Rumlow shook his head, already dragging a huge two-handed war hammer in his hand.

 “I just hope this is an exception.”

 Steve took out the tower shield, his eyes a little deep.

 He was really worried about all this.

"Case?

  It will not be an exception.

There is never an exception for the appearance of demons.

 This is what I learned from my Mokot ancestors.”

 Rumlow kicked the wall open, and then jumped down directly through the gap.

 Steve glanced at Rumlow and followed him helplessly.

It’s not that the Holy Crusaders don’t have the skill of jumping attack, but that skill is not the same as jumping slash.

That is a move with a bit of destructive power and a bit of a swagger.

 Mainly because the most powerful Crusaders cannot use it multiple times in a short period of time.

 It’s about Johanna.

  As for the name of that skill? The name of the skill is Sword of Heavenly Punishment.

 “Get your horse out quickly!

 If you can't take me with you on your horse, then let me be dragged by your horse!

  This way we can go faster!”

 Lumlow, who landed on the ground, shouted to Steve behind him.

  Although this does not sound like a good thing.

But it is indeed a good way to get on the road.

The Crusader's skill of War Horse Charge is really good, and the speed of the God's War Horse is also very fast.

 Steve frowned, Rumlow's words made him feel an inexplicable malice...

 Fortunately, the noble Mr. Steve Rogers is not going to get into it.

 So...

 The war horse charges·The war horse drags it!

 The golden celestial war horse appeared under Steve,

The chain above was hung directly on Rumlow's body, and then he walked away!

That speed was indeed astonishing, and they soon saw the figure of the Agren troll.

And Spider-Man is jumping back and forth like a flea.

“Hey, are spiders considered bugs?”

 Rumlow wiped the blood from his face and looked forward with his eyes wide open as he spoke.

 Horse dragging is a damage-type skill, and the damage is not low.

In the past, there used to be crusaders who were like lunatics, dragging demons around the world.

While roaring, he would randomly throw some asphalt stones and throw them around.

That skill seems to be called bombardment?

 Steve doesn’t know why Bombardment’s skill is to summon tar stone balls, but this skill is considered one of the ultimate secrets of the Crusaders.

 The effect is really good.

 If this skill is used according to Johanna's strength, the scene will be similar to a meteor shower.

 Destruction of heaven and earth is really not a problem in the eyes of these powerful Nephalem.

“If I have to say it, spiders are not insects!”

Spider-Man even turned around and answered Rumlow's question despite his busy schedule.

“Is it true that demons are born from human bodies?

 You didn’t tell me this before!”

  Spider-Man seemed to be questioning.

 This question really stupefied Rumlow and Steve.

 How could the devil be born from a human body?

 They can’t figure this out either!

 Aren’t demons “sown” from the ground?

Those guys crawled out from the cracks in the ground, like seeds bursting out of the ground.

They still know this kind of knowledge!

 Obviously, this demon born from a human body represents something extraordinary!


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