Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon

Chapter 198 Since S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to play, then I will play with it
"Frank, you never said you would encounter such a thing!"

To make a complaint, the centipede in front of him looked different from the vampire thing, which made Barton suspicious of the ultraviolet arrows prepared in his hand.

"I also want to know the answer to this question. After I escaped, what did Ghost Dance Tsuji Muchan do?"

Not to mention Barton, even Frank himself had some doubts that the ultraviolet light would not work.

"When you were here, were you sure he didn't make such a crazy thing?"

Putting an arrow on the bow, Barton had some doubts.

This thing is bigger than a truck, and it's not a size that can be eaten in a short time.

"I swear, he just dissected some living vampires at most!" Frank replied with a wry smile.

"Well, that sounds cruel enough!"

"I also think so."

The two looked alert, but their mouths kept talking. The huge centipede stopped in mid-air, as if they didn't expect the two guys in front of them to be so arrogant.

As if stimulated by their attitude, it roared in mid-air, rumbling towards the two of them at high speed.

It moves swiftly and very strangely. Its steps are composed of dozens of blue and black arms on the left and right. Those arms support the body. When its whole body moves, it is almost more ferocious than a heavy truck hitting head-on. .

boom!
Since he couldn't sit still, Frank's pistol fired a bullet first.

The ultra-high dynamic vision allowed the eagle eye to clearly see the effect of the bullet. The moment the bullet penetrated one of the centipede's arms, that part quickly turned black and spread like ink.

But before the blackened part spread to other parts of the body, the arm was separated, like a gecko with its tail cut off to survive.

"Ultraviolet bullets are effective!"

Although it was not as clear as Hawkeye, the broken arm was too obvious. Frank didn't want to fight after a shot, and immediately rolled to the right to avoid the impact.

But the big centipede didn't let him go. It was obviously huge and when it hit, it was able to fine-tune its direction according to Frank's evasion.

The weirdest thing was those blue and black arms, they could actually be stretched in the air, although not many, they just reached Frank's collar.

The collar was suddenly grabbed by the arm, and Frank was taken aback. He shot back at that arm and broke it, but the force from the arm's pull had already made his body tend to the centipede.

[Mood value from Frank Castor +1623]

"Giggle!"

At the beginning, one was about to be eliminated, which made the centipede excited. It stretched out several arms to grab Frank, and an arrow pierced through the raindrops on the ground under Frank's feet, and then flashed.

hum-

A high concentration of ultraviolet light shines in all directions.

The outstretched arm melted quickly as if it had encountered sulfuric acid.

The Oni Watchdog, created by Onimai Tsuji Muchan, screams in terror after encountering a modern weapon.

"Giggle!!!!"

Then, taking his chance, a UV grenade spins and is thrown into the air by Frank.

boom!
The moment the grenade exploded on the monster's forehead, the monster's screams resounded throughout the night sky, and then, its body was like a disassembled Lego block, and piles of low-level ghosts gushed out of it.

"I am free!"

"I want to eat meat, human flesh!"

"Blood, give me blood!!"

"Roar"

[Mood value from Frank Castor +1645]

[Mood value from Clint Barton +1643]

The scene in front of him was as crazy as a zombie coming out of the cage!
bang bang bang! ! !
Whoosh!Whoosh!
To these guys, there is no need to be polite at all, the two drew their bows and shot with a sullen face, making sure not to let one go.

On the field, the flames of war resumed.

"Kill them!"

"Come on!"

"I want to eat their flesh and blood!!"

"."

The dense group of corpses rushed towards the two of them. Their teeth and claws looked very intimidating. Coupled with the advantage of numbers, they could easily cause extremely strong psychological pressure.

Unfortunately, their opponents were the Punisher and Hawkeye. The two shot calmly while fighting, and every ultraviolet bullet and arrow accurately eliminated one.

But after a while, these guys turned into black ashes and disappeared. Except for one.

This is a thin guy with gray skin and a horn growing on his head. He looks submissive. When the partners rushed forward just now, he was the only one trying to escape from here.

But his movements were completely captured by Barton, and an arrow specially used to bind the enemy was shot out, binding him to the ground.

"Now, tell me, your name?"

Pointing a pistol between his eyebrows, Frank's tone was threatening.

"Tom!"

Very conscientious, Tom is very cooperative.

Then, without waiting for Frank to continue asking questions, he explained the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

He was originally a drug addict, and he usually engages in 0 yuan purchase activities. He came to Hell's Kitchen just to steal money from an old Asian man to have some fun here. He didn't expect to be turned into this appearance.

He screamed that he didn't want to die, and begged to be let go, but Frank's next question made him freeze.

"Tell me, where is Ghost Dance Tsuji?"

"I" opened his mouth, Tom's expression suddenly froze, he sniffed, looked at Frank with those mutated red pupils, and shouted in disbelief: "Wait! You are obviously a ghost, why? Dare to call that grown-up by his name?"

After hearing what he said, Frank asked strangely: "Why do you say that?"

"You do not know?"

Tom was startled, what's going on with this guy?
"Anyone who is transformed into a ghost clan by that lord will be under the control of that lord. I saw with my own eyes a guy who called that lord's name behind his back and died miserably!"

Barton on the side glanced at Frank silently. Frank had told Ghost Dance Tsuji so many times along the way, and there was no problem at all.

This raises two questions, either that Wumai Tsuji doesn't want to kill him for the time being, or it's that Frank's special nature makes it impossible for the other party to kill him!
Considering that the fragment of the killing stone was in Frank's heart, Barton touched his chin, leaning towards the second possibility.

But the agent's instinct made him secretly send this important information to Nick Fury.

Soon, he received a reply from Nick Fury: "Temporarily observe and prepare for the worst."

Button's movements couldn't be hidden from Frank, he just glanced casually and focused on Tom.

With his finger on the trigger, Frank's tone was icy cold.

"Don't play tricks on me, tell me the whereabouts of Ghost Dance Tsuji!"

"I really don't know. I'm just a gangster, a drug addict, and a small person. How can I know the whereabouts of that adult?"

Shaking his head frantically, Tom really didn't dare to say.

boom!
A shot went through Tom's arm, and he screamed and almost thought he was going to die.

Fortunately, the wound on his right arm told him that this bullet was just an ordinary bullet, not that kind of ultraviolet bullet, otherwise
Click.

Loading a UV bullet into the magazine, Frank's muzzle wobbled.

"Speak, or not?"

Trembling and crying, Tom had no choice but to utter a few words reluctantly: "My lord, in Keuuuuuuh."

He suddenly stopped talking, black blood vessels began to spread upwards from his neck, his eyes widened, filled with dense bloodshot eyes, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Something is wrong!
Frank and Barton sensed something was wrong, and immediately started to back away.

puff! !
Two thick blue and black arms stretched out from his mouth.

"Onimai Tsuji-sama"

Weeping, Tom wanted to beg for mercy in fear, but his head was grabbed by two palms.

then.

Snapped!
Blast!

Blood splashed all over the ground, and the headless corpse fell heavily on the ground. Unlike being killed by ultraviolet light, this corpse was still intact.

Frank: "."

Barton: "."

[Mood value from Frank Castor +1699]

[Mood value from Clint Barton +1699]

The scene in front of him confirmed Tom's statement that Mumai Tsuji did have some pretty strong control over his subordinates, and it felt like a curse!
This made Barton, who had never seen Ghost Dance Tsuji, immediately turned up the opponent's danger level.

SHIELD must get rid of this dangerous guy!

The two looked at each other, flashing their respective emotions, they checked outside, and immediately entered the factory building after seeing that nothing had slipped through the net.

Everything here remains the same as when Frank left, except for the vampires who were once on chains.

They are gone.

"Could it be the batch just now?"

Having never seen those poor vampire test subjects, Barton walked over and guessed.

"No, those vampires have a lot of tattoos on their bodies, none of these tattoos appeared in the group just now."

While speaking, Frank walked around the house, but found neither their bodies nor the ashes left by those people after their deaths.

"So, I suspect they were moved."

"Who? That Ghost Dance Tsuji Mucan?" Barton asked.

"Yes."

Nodding his head, Frank had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Really?" Barton shook his head regretfully, crossing his arms. "All I know is that Ghost Mai Tsuji is here. He left, and the clue we had just now was broken."

Frank: "."

This is indeed a problem. The most important thing is that they don't even know the purpose of Oni Wu Tsuji, so it is difficult to speculate on his specific location.

If you can know his location.
"I know."

thump.

With a turn, Daredevil Matt jumped off the roof.

He originally wanted to go directly to the Clairus Building, but the screams of the monsters here attracted his attention, and he didn't expect Frank the Punisher and Hawkeye Button to be here.

"Matt?"

Shouting in surprise, Frank asked strangely, "Why are you here?"

"You guys are making too much noise."

Pointing to his ear, Matt explained something, and then immediately returned to the topic.

"Ghost Mai Tsuji, I just heard his name from someone, he seems to be planning something with the fragments of the killing stone?"

"Yes, everyone in these chains is a victim...including me."

Pointing to those chains, Frank's face was ugly.

"."

Only then did he know that Frank seemed to have experienced something bad, Matt hesitated a little, and told the information he heard from Jin Bing.

"According to the information I got, the man named Mumai Onimai Tsuji is in the Chrysler Building."

The Chrysler Building is a skyscraper located at the junction of 42nd Street and Lexington Street in eastern Manhattan, New York.

With a total of 77 floors and a height of 320 meters, it is the third tallest landmark building in New York.

The sloping crown of the building is one of its most famous features. It is composed of seven layers of concentric arc-shaped sloping cross-shaped arc-shaped vaults stacked together. The lines engraved with radial expansion are electroplated and connected with rivets. The triangular windows interspersed in it.

From bottom to top, each floor gradually shrinks and retreats, looking from a distance, like a tall antenna.

Now, standing at the door of a certain room on the 51st floor, Jin Bing's younger brother opened the door of the room and extended his hand to invite the guests behind him to check in.

"Mr. Onimai Tsuji, the space here is very large, and it perfectly meets your request."

"Well, hard work."

Hearing the sound, Oni Wu Tsuji came back to his senses. Just now, through blood connection, he cursed and killed a subordinate who tried to reveal his information.

Interestingly, he actually saw Frank there, as well as agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Hawkeye, Clint Barton."

As a member of the Ten Rings, the information of S.H.I.E.L.D. is no secret to them, and Hawkeye Barton's information is naturally on the list.

Considering S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence system, it's only a matter of time before we find this place, so
Pressing the brim of his hat with a sneer, Guiwu Tsuji took out a red crystal from his bosom, which was another fragment of the killing stone.

The little brother behind was startled, pretending he couldn't see him, he nodded and bowed and sent him into the room, and the moment he closed the door, he ran away immediately.

Peng!
He slammed into a person whose body was as cold as ice, with no warmth at all.

"Fack, you fucking"

Falling to the ground, the little brother had a bloody nose and just cursed a few words, then suddenly stopped, cold sweat streaming down his face.

In front of the line of sight, more than a dozen men in black stood there silently, their fangs silently telling their identities.

vampire!
But how is it possible in reality? !
Click.

Pulling the younger brother with a broken neck, a group of vampires went straight into Onimai Tsuji's room.

They threw the corpses on the ground and stood quietly against the wall, like mindless puppets.

Oni Wu Tsuji didn't even look at them, he took out the killing stone fragments and threw them on the younger brother's chest, and dropped a drop of his blood into the younger brother's mouth, smiling playfully.

"Hehe, very good, since S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to play, then I'll play with it."

(End of this chapter)