American Comics: BOSS Invasion

At the same time, a 1969 Dodge Charger slowly drove into the town.

The black car slowly parked in front of the mental hospital. A man in a leather jacket got out, looked around, and his eyes instantly sharpened.

The phone rang. He pressed his right hand to his ear and whispered, "Coulson?"

"Robbie, while I don't mind you calling me by my first name, I'd prefer you call me 'Sir' when we're on a mission."

The voice on the other end of the phone was none other than S.H.I.E.L.D.'s ultimate agent, Phil Coulson, who had once become the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. in a different timeline.

"Alright, Sir!"

"Good. What have you found?"

"The scent is very strong. There are probably a considerable number of demons in this town."

Robbie turned his gaze to the mental hospital, his voice slightly cold. "And it's not just demons. There's also a strange thing here. I suspect it crawled out of Hell.

Sir, I'm going to take care of it first!"

"Is it troublesome?"

"No, I just find it unbearable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flame appeared on Robbie's shoulder.

The scarlet flame burned silently, with Robbie's snow-white bones faintly visible beneath the leather.

"Be careful! I'll raise the mission level this time. A support team will be on standby!"

Robbie chuckled. "Trust me, Sir, they won't need to be deployed!"

Hanging up the phone, the flames on Robbie's body surged.

Behind him, the 1969 Dodge Charger suddenly emitted scorching white smoke, and raging flames erupted from the four wheels and the front hood.

The wheels screamed as they madly charged towards the mental hospital's iron gate.

Leaving faint flames on the tracks, the Dodge Charger cut through the iron gate like a hot knife through butter, encountering almost no resistance, and crashed directly into the mental hospital.

The lower half of the iron gate had completely melted, and burning molten iron lay on the ground.

Robbie strolled into the courtyard, waved his hand to smash open a wall, and walked straight into the consulting room amidst the rising dust.

With such a commotion, the people in the mental hospital certainly heard it.

But seeing the strange Dodge Charger parked in the courtyard, and Robbie gradually transforming into a flaming skeleton as he walked.

They wisely chose to watch and wait, and no one tried to stop him.

The doctors disappeared in a gust of wind, hiding in some corner and frantically dialing 999.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Robbie was a special combatant for the government, and wherever he appeared, Zhou Wen's digital products would be very aware of the situation and break down.

Including the telephone.

The consulting room was a mess. Robbie strode in, looked around, and his vortex-like pupils quickly locked onto a corner.

The flames on his hands surged as he pounced, forcibly dragging an invisible shadow out of the void.

The shadow struggled and constantly changed shape.

Robbie turned his head again, his voice low, and said, "Is there anyone else?"

In Rhodes' dream world, the moment the candle was inserted into Freddy's body, he quickly turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated directly in front of Rhodes.

Rhodes blinked.

"How strange, someone would actually steal my toy? Oh, what a peculiar ability, to be able to kill demons. Hehe, well, he must be more fun than the little imps.

Hmm! There are only three level-two demons around? Oh well, barely enough!"

Rhodes took out a huge lollipop from somewhere and licked it lightly with her little tongue.

"To be able to sense me, how amazing, how amazing!"

She took a step, and the figure flashed at Freddy's previous location. Robbie appeared outside.

The surrounding environment changed in a flash, from the bright consulting room to a dark fairytale room.

Robbie instantly became vigilant.

He quickly locked his gaze on the little girl opposite him and asked in a low voice, "Is it you?"

Rhodes giggled, "You're so interesting. You're clearly not using holy power, yet you can easily destroy demons!"

"You know about demons? Who exactly are you?"

Rhodes held out a small hand, making a pause gesture.

"Wait a moment, I need a few thugs!"

As soon as she finished speaking, ripples suddenly splashed across the ceiling. Three figures landed first, followed by more than a dozen figures appearing sporadically around them.

As soon as these people appeared, they directly blocked Robbie.

The flames on Robbie's body burned even more fiercely. He stared at the people in front of him, eager to burn them to ashes immediately.

"They're demons? You can summon them, but you don't have the scent of a demon on you!"

Rhodes smiled and said, "I'm human. Can't humans get along with demons?"

Robbie said, "Demons are weapons of war created by insidious people. They exist to destroy humans."

"That's right, weapons! But aren't weapons created by humans to kill each other?"

Rhodes tilted her head. "And the Millennium Earl is our brother. We are the chosen humans, the true apostles chosen by someone! We are the Noah!"

Robbie instantly became agitated. "Noah! That's right, it's you! I've finally met you, you rats hiding in the gutter!"

"Woah, woah! It's not good for children to swear!"

Rhodes shook a finger.

"But it doesn't matter, flawed puppets are the most perfect collectibles.

A strange flaming skeleton, I can only collect it, it will definitely shock Mick!"

Rhodes giggled.

Robbie's anger erupted. "Then you can try!"

The flames on his body surged as he suddenly rushed out.

More than a dozen humans suddenly swelled into level-one demons, and huge cannons instantly began to bombard wildly.

The demons' special attack methods and huge warheads caused Robbie no small trouble.

The Hellfire on his body seemed to be extinguished by the shells.

However, Robbie had experience in hunting demons. Facing the level-one demons, he did not choose to continue to fight in close combat. Instead, he took a step back and kept flicking his palms, throwing out balls of Hellfire.

The level-one demons were too large of a target, and the Hellfire's restraining attribute was too strong. As long as they were stained with a little bit, it would instantly spread throughout their bodies. No matter how the demons struggled, they could only turn into ashes in the end.

The two sides only exchanged one round, and more than a dozen huge fireballs appeared in the air, and there were piercing screams in their ears.

Rhodes was full of excitement, "How amazing, how amazing, there really is such a flame, could it be the holiness of this world? You three, go too!"

"Lord... Lord Rhodes?"

"Go quickly!"

"...Yes! For Lord Rhodes!"