American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Sam Ryan touched his scalp; it was burning and still bleeding. A sense of catastrophic pleasure overwhelmed him, and his heart pounded uncontrollably. She was too close to him, only five centimeters away. Luckily, he reacted quickly, or he would have been struck by the fiery red whip.

Is this truly the power of an ancient demon?

This is terrible, it's simply impossible.

Jon Nash's whipping of three wizards to death dealt an unimaginable blow to the morale of the group.

The gap is too big.

Not to mention tanks, planes, and artillery, he couldn't even handle a complete infantry division.

Sam Lane gritted his teeth, about to get up from the ground, when suddenly a fiery whip whistled past him. With a "poof," his lieutenant was cleaved in two, blood gushing out and splattering all over him.

The old man's body stiffened, his eyes quickly became bloodshot, and he glared angrily like a wild beast.

Joel Nash raised his hand dismissively, and his head flew up, turning into a fireball in mid-air.

“Mr. Grippers! Mr. Ant!”

Little Sagrado cried out in terror, and the other wizards stared in disbelief: the ant, the strongest among them, had been struck down by a single whip.

This is not a struggle, but one-sided violence.

Joel Nash twisted his lips into a cruel, cold smile, and

"Ants should behave like ants, not provoke the strong. Sam Ryan, you want to kill me? Come on, let me see how you're going to do it."

Chapter 1113 is really interesting.

Joel Nash was fierce and strong, and he eliminated about 100 people in the blink of an eye.

Planes kept crashing, tanks were destroyed, vast forests turned to ashes, and flames soared into the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The crowd was too terrified by his brutality to fight, and even the well-trained special forces soldiers lowered their heads in despair.

Sam Lane wiped the blood from his face and suddenly remembered Amanda's words: Times have changed. Supernatural events will occur more and more frequently. Strong enemies should be fought by the strong. Ordinary people should not be allowed to kill. Instead of building a superpower alliance, we should build an army.

In the past, he had scoffed at the idea that "human affairs should be decided by the people themselves, rather than relying on so-called superpowers," because he believed that these superpowers would only bring more problems once they came to power.

Not only him, but many in the Senate and the Department of Defense shared the same sentiment, but from that moment on, he felt the need to change his views.

Joel Nash grinned at Sam Ryan, and when he lowered his head, his smile wide and uncontrollable.

"Survival of the fittest, how interesting!"

A streak of fire ripped through the sky, heading straight for Sam Ryan's head.

The feeling of death rushed towards him, but the old man did not react. He stood there in shock, and just when everyone thought he would be whipped to pieces, an invisible barrier appeared.

Bang

The long whip struck the barrier, causing it to shatter instantly. A figure flew into the gap at incredible speed, catching Sam Ryan's body and escaping the range of the Fire-Whip's attack.

At the same time, several figures emerged from the forest. Leading them was FBI ace agent Standarov, followed by Ace Number Five Maeve, the alien from Earth Locke, Marin who manipulates sunlight, and the short Costa who can transform into a giant. In addition, there were three other superpowered individuals they had never seen before, including Emily.

Spitzer, who had rescued Sam Lane, placed him at the edge of the woods, then ran to Standarov in a panic, saying...

"Boss, if we really want to fight him, our strength might not be enough."

The alien rock on Earth angrily retorted, "You're saying you can't win before you've even started? Don't go looking for defeat!"

"Standalov said in a low voice."

"The demon that parasitized the president was called Gast, and it was he who killed Chief Gast."

Upon hearing this, everyone frowned simultaneously.

"really?"

Maeve nodded: "We fought him in the swamp forest. The chief and Emily were there. His strength was beyond imagination. Even if there were several of us, we wouldn't be a match for him."

"Then what are we doing here?"

Emily stepped forward: "Save him. Delay it as long as you can. Get him out of here, and someone will take care of him."

Standalov spoke.

"When will he arrive?"

He's on his way, he'll be there soon.

Locke asked, puzzled, "Who is this person you're talking about?"

The others were also curious. They knew more or less what had happened in the swamp forest. It was said that the leader was able to return alive because a mysterious and incredibly strong guy intervened and defeated the leader of the Serpent Spirit Society. Otherwise, everyone present would have died.

Emily shook her head, and Standoff and Maeve remained silent. Xu Fu had a contract with them prohibiting him from revealing his name to the public. Apart from high-ranking FBI officials and senior White House officials, few people knew that Xu Fu was involved in the Swamp Forest case.

The appearance of this group caught Joel Nash's attention. Seeing them flying towards him, Standalone quickly gave the order, and the crowd scattered like birds.

Standarov, Maeve, Emily, Earth mutant Locke, and the dwarf Costa fought back against the enemy, while the rest of the group were busy treating the wounded and carrying them as far away as possible.

With their help, morale, which had plummeted to rock bottom, finally began to recover slightly.

With the help of soldiers, Sam Lane walked to the edge of the battlefield. Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, the tanks and helicopters billowing black smoke, his body trembled with grief.

The price was too high. These were warriors he had carefully trained, each one fearless, but in the end, the enemy bullied them like ants. It was an unbearable feeling.

"General, we have to go. The Senate and the Department of Defense need you to give a briefing."

Sam Ryan shook his head with a wry smile: "What's there to report? With our strength, we are no match for the demon Gast. Amanda is right, times have changed."

The old man clenched his fists; he had thought of a solution.

...

Perhaps because of his victory, Joel Nash did not rush into action, but instead watched the FBI's front line with great interest.

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“I remember you. You participated in the operation to destroy the Serpent Spirit Association. You are…” His gaze passed through the crowd and stopped on Emily.

"If I remember correctly, you are Xu Fu-Xiao's girlfriend."

Standalone and Maeve blushed slightly and stepped forward to shield Emily.

Joel Nash burst into loud laughter.

"Now that you're here, stay!"

Raising his hand, a fiery red whip ripped through the sky. Locke roared, and many stones flew from the ground, blocking the whip's path. The short Koster tore off his clothes, and his body quickly transformed into a three-meter-tall giant. He grabbed a stone and threw it into the sky with all his might.

The stone pierced the air with a whooshing sound, stopped less than three meters from Joel Nash, and then flew backward at an extremely high speed.

... ..... ....

Standalov clenched his right fist and struck with all his might. The halo transformed into an invisible blow, scattering stones that flew into the sky with a whoosh.

Bang

Joel Nash took two steps back, his scarlet eyes flashing with an eerie light, and the air seemed to explode.

"As expected of the FBI's ace, but that's all there is to it."

He raised his hand, and three enormous fireballs appeared above his head.

Give you

Fireballs exploded one after another, turning into dozens of purple flames that rushed towards the crowd from all directions.

From a distance, the bursts of fire looked like a meteor shower falling from the sky.

The intense heat reached their faces, and even before getting close, everyone felt the burning pain on their skin. Maeve glanced back, and Emily nodded solemnly, spreading her arms to form a strange energy gesture, as if the flames in the air were blocked by some kind of restriction. They stopped, eerily frozen in mid-air.

Emily's forehead was covered in sweat. She gritted her teeth and unleashed her full power, screaming one after another as her fiery jets exploded like dazzling fireworks.

"Elemental Mastery!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Joel Nash's eyes: "Humans are very peculiar. Despite being so weak, they can awaken incredible abilities. It's a pity that your abilities are too weak."

He quickly muttered a spell, and the ground suddenly trembled and cracked open, from which huge black tentacles emerged, some several meters long and some tens of meters long.

The tips of the tentacles opened, revealing terrifyingly shaped fangs.

Chapter 1114 Flowing Without End

As night falls on the east side of Rice Island, Hawaii is still bathed in sunshine.

In a secluded villa

Vanessa, wrapped in a gray tulle dress, sat on the edge of the rooftop. The sea breeze tousled her hair, revealing her beautiful face, but her eyes were fixed blankly on the distant, undulating waves.

A poet once said that the tides are like life, endlessly cycling and flowing.

As a child, she was very happy, with a loving father and a gentle mother, and could have everything she wanted. When she grew up, because her father became president, she had to abide by the rules and become an outsider's child. But deep down, she always dreamed of a life of unbridled freedom, and the appearance of Xu Fu-Xiao made this wish a reality.

This man fulfilled all her hopes for the future.

Unfortunately, fantasy is still just fantasy.

Vanessa took a sip of red wine, lowered her head, and for some reason, "657" suddenly had an urge to jump up.

"It's dangerous sitting there, you'd better go back."

Familiar voices sounded behind her, and Vanessa smiled happily.