bookbashuk Chapter 24 Captain, Your Doomsday Has Arrived
Chapter 24 Captain, Your Doomsday Has Arrived
"Dark Contra Demon, your end has come!"
Mark smiled slightly as he looked at the prince, who was in a state of confusion.
I was initially worried that Lyanna's Holy Light wouldn't be able to effectively harm the demons.
But now it seems that Lyanna's Holy Light is enough.
Otherwise, the demon wouldn't be so terrified.
So, under Steve's horrified gaze, Mark's finger twitched slightly, about to pull the trigger.
Just then, Natasha finally arrived.
"No!"
Her expression changed, and she quickly took out the remote control to release the control device that was restraining Steve.
"Click~"
As the device disengaged, gunfire erupted. Steve narrowly avoided the bullets before tumbling to the ground in a sorry state.
At this moment, he was already covered in cold sweat.
"Fuck you, this guy's serious!" he yelled.
Natasha breathed a sigh of relief.
Mark exclaimed, "Oops! You missed!"
He turned to look at Steve, who was standing ready, and his expression became serious.
"As expected of the Dark Soul Fighter, his methods are truly remarkable."
Steve, his face dark with anger, yelled, "You insolent bug, I swear to you..."
"Bang!!"
Before he could finish speaking, another gunshot rang out.
But for Steve, who is out of control, ordinary firearms are completely ineffective.
He leaped forward to avoid the bullets, while simultaneously grabbing the foot of the iron bed.
"You bug, take this!"
"boom!!"
With tremendous force, the iron bed transformed into a weapon and crushed down on Mark.
"The Devil's Hand?"
Faced with the giant hand filled with a dark aura, Mark dared not be careless.
Holy Light!
"Buzz~"
With the Holy Light talent activated, the Demon Hunter Holy Light Fist unleashed a dazzling light.
"boom!!"
The ear-piercing sound of metal clashing echoed through the solitary confinement cell, and the iron bed was completely twisted into a lump of scrap metal.
"What?"
Steve was shocked. "What kind of monster is this?!"
"Not a monster, but an unknown evil."
As Natasha responded, she drew her pistol and fired at Mark, thus covering Steve's retreat.
"Get out of here! This guy is out of control!" she shouted.
Without hesitation, Steve took off running.
"Give me my shield!" he shouted as he rushed out the door.
Nick Fury, who arrived at the scene, had already prepared his shield.
"then."
He threw the shield.
The moment Steve raised his hand to catch the shield, his entire demeanor underwent a qualitative change.
Powerful, majestic, serious, righteous...
"let me."
He charged back into the solitary confinement cell, his shield shooting out with tremendous force, aimed straight at Spider-Man's face.
"What a terrifying demonic weapon!"
The disc of demonic energy surged, darkness descended, and the holy light emanating from Mark's body became weak and listless.
"Clang~~"
Another loud bang rang out, and Mark "barely" gripped the Demon Disc with both hands overlapping, his body constantly backing away.
Until they were cornered by the overwhelming power of the demon.
"Finally... we withstood the demon's ultimate attack." Mark gasped for breath.
In Steve's eyes, the clumsy bug raised its hand and grasped the sharp edge of the shield effortlessly.
But those forced movements... who are they even trying to impress?!
"Shit, this guy has a histrionic personality disorder, right?" Steve looked at Nick Fury.
With a formidable enemy at hand, he temporarily pardoned the cotton-picking slaves.
Nick Fury's face darkened. "He's a patient, and you're the devil."
"I?"
Steve clenched his fists, quickly adapting to the force in his body.
He has been frozen for seventy years; he needs time.
Even though the insect was unexpectedly powerful, he still braced himself.
"Do you have a plan?" he asked Nick Fury.
Nick Fury shook his head. "No, I didn't expect it to be like this."
Steve's gaze hardened. "It's okay, I can spend the whole day with him."
"You can't escape this all day long."
Mark tossed aside the Demon Disc and fixed his gaze on the information about the Dark Soul Demon.
Dark Contrade
[Level: Dangerous]
[Health volume: 1000]
The information was simple, and the power of the demon was unexpectedly strong.
But this is a good thing.
This means that the Dark Soul Demon has left the prince's body.
Once the other party is driven away, the mission is complete.
Thinking of this, Mark suddenly roared.
"Bruce, make your move!" He spotted Bruce hiding nearby.
The moment he finished speaking, the great Witcher unleashed a burst of holy light upon Lyanna.
"Bang!"
Bullets flew, and Steve shoved Nick Fury aside, then dove to avoid the bullets.
"Bruce!"
Seeing Bruce being knocked away by the demon, Mark yelled at Nick Fury, who had been pushed to the ground, "Bruce, can you still use your super move?"
Nick Fury, his face dark, raised his pistol. "I know this won't hurt you, Spider-Man, but you should go to sleep."
After he finished speaking, bullets were fired.
"Bang!!"
In an instant, Nick Fury's stamina was drained, and the bullets were imbued with a holy light, transforming into shimmering darts that flew towards Spider-Man.
Physical strength -100!
Demon Hunter Dart!
Natasha's heart skipped a beat upon seeing this.
"Here it is! This is it!!"
However, Mark cheered with delight as the demon hunter's dart flew towards him.
"Well done, Bruce! Let the demons taste our combined power!"
Holy Light!
"Buzz~"
With the Holy Light talent activated, the Demon Hunter Holy Light Fist unleashed a burst of intense light that merged with the incoming Demon Hunter Dart.
The two merged into an even more dazzling light, surging unstoppably towards the Dark Soul Demon.
At that moment, in Steve's eyes, the bug, whose condition had worsened, slapped a strange holy light dart at him.
"Buzz~"
The sound of something cutting through the air was sharp and piercing.
The speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all.
Out of combat instinct, Steve instinctively turned to the side, and a sharp pain instantly shot through his shoulder.
"Pfft!"
The demon hunter's dart pierced through the shoulder and embedded itself in the wall, splattering blood.
In the blink of an eye, Steve collapsed to the ground.
"team leader!"
Natasha and the others rushed to the fallen Steve.
"I'm fine, let's go."
In the corner, a pale-faced Steve clutched the wound on his shoulder, from which blood flowed freely.
He was still shaken by what had just happened.
So close, so very close.
Seeing this, Natasha quickly ordered Coulson and the others to cover Steve's escape.
As for Mark...
He watched helplessly as the Dark Soul Demon's health dwindled by one-fifth, unable to continue the pursuit.
King Locke, bewitched by a demon, and his soldiers stopped him.
"Soul control?"
He frowned, raised his hand, and fired a shot at the ceiling.
"Bang!"
Gunshots echoed, and holy light shone on the rooftops.
As countless particles of light rained down, the people of the Kingdom of Locke finally regained their senses.
"Hey, you guys are all right now," he said to Natasha and the others.
Everyone: "........"
Natasha cautiously retreated to Nick Fury's side and whispered, "He doesn't seem so irritable anymore."
Nick Fury took a deep breath. "You hold him off, I'm going to find the captain."
"clear."
Natasha slowly lowered her weapon, forcing a smile as much as she could.
"Hello, Witcher."
"No need to thank me. It is the duty and obligation of the great witcher to help you break free from the control of the demon. There is no need to calculate the reward separately."
award?
Natasha thought for a moment, then forced herself to pull out a banknote, her heart aching.
"I understand what you mean, here you go."
"I already told you I don't need it, I just can't do anything with you."
Mark reluctantly accepted the hundred gold coins, but was in a great mood.
The locals are so adept at social etiquette.