Chapter 390 My Strange Flame Ranks Above Yours
Chapter 390 My Strange Flame Ranks Above Yours
Chapter 390 My Strange Flame Ranks Above Yours
Faced with the vengeful demon's death stare, Deathshooter swallowed hard.
He felt like he had gone a bit too far.
The deadly shooter frantically tried to signal to his teammates for help, but they all just stared at the sky or counted ants, no one making eye contact with him.
The environment for random ranked matches is getting worse and worse. Look at the kind of teammates I get matched with!
Left with no other choice, he could only grit his teeth and turn back, hastily raising his hands in front of the vengeful demon whose fury had materialized.
"Calm down, bro. I only said those things to provoke you and force you to use your abilities. It was an emergency measure. I know you're not a coward or a piece of trash. You didn't mean to kill your wife..."
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"Your foul mouth is unfit to mention my wife!!"
The mention of the Death Shooter only made things worse; bringing up his wife made the vengeful demon even more explosive.
The flames around him suddenly surged, and everyone around could feel the terrifying heat wave that swept over them; the air itself was distorted and warped by the heat.
It's obvious he's very angry right now.
Everyone was startled.
The Killer Croc's area-of-effect attack is at most a form of mental pollution; just bear with it for a lifetime and it will pass quickly.
But if the vengeful demons were to unleash an area-of-effect attack on them, their lives would be over in no time, and they could even skip the cremation process altogether.
The crowd dared not continue watching the spectacle and quickly stepped forward to take turns trying to dissuade them.
"Don't be angry, Death Shooter didn't do it on purpose."
"Give me some face, let's just let this go."
"If all else fails, just burn him alive. We're all innocent."
"Yes, yes, we don't know him well."
Deadshot: "???"
You guys are CS, right?
However, these attempts to persuade him were to no avail.
The Death Shooter's verbal attack had already broken down the Vengeful Demon's defenses.
Now he is like Wu Zetian, widowed and having completely lost Li Zhi, and he only wants to burn everything in front of him to ashes.
Just as everyone was about to become acquainted, a voice suddenly came from the sky.
"Ew, what a strong hellish aura."
Immediately afterwards, a figure landed steadily in front of everyone, looking up at the three-meter-tall fiery skeleton before them.
"Isn't this hellfire? Could it be that a demon's true form still remains in the mortal realm?"
Upon seeing the newcomer's appearance, everyone present held their breath.
For no other reason than that behind this person, a single, pure white wing was prominently displayed.
In Western countries, the significance of these wings is self-evident.
Angel.
The word popped into everyone's mind almost simultaneously.
The recent major incident in Los Angeles has caused quite a stir, and everyone now knows that angels and demons are real, not just fictional figures from mythology.
And the person in front of you might also be a legendary angel.
But why does this angel only have one wing? Was the other one eaten?
The vengeful demon doesn't care about any of that.
Seeing someone blocking his way, he let out a deafening roar, thrusting his arms forward with all his might, unleashing a torrent of raging flames that instantly engulfed the other person in a sea of fire.
The raging flames surged and rose wildly, the scorching heat forcing everyone around to retreat.
The Death Shooter looked shaken.
If it weren't for this one-winged angel who suddenly appeared and took the blame for him, he'd be the one being grilled in the open air right now.
Just when everyone thought the one-winged angel was about to turn into roast chicken, two arms emerged from the flames and tightly gripped the wrists of the vengeful demon.
The surrounding flames began to subside, and a human silhouette slowly emerged from the curtain of fire.
The flames of the vengeful demon did not harm the angel in the slightest; even the single wing on his back remained intact, with not a single scorch mark visible on its feathers.
He took a deep breath, and the surrounding flames swirled and surged toward his nose, instantly engulfing the hellfire.
"Not bad, it's quite powerful."
The scene was deathly silent; everyone was stunned.
Hey bro, are you smoking here?
"roar!!"
The vengeful demon roared and struggled fiercely, only to find that the other's hands were as immovable as iron hoops.
Du Mu grinned: "Try mine, it's even stronger."
In an instant, flames also erupted from his hands, spreading up the vengeful demon's arms and quickly covering the entire skeleton.
Then a bizarre scene unfolded.
When the flames touched the hellfire on the vengeful demon, they did not merge with each other like normal flames, but instead continued to devour the hellfire.
The hellfire was originally ignited by the vengeful demon's anger. After being consumed by more than half of it, the vengeful demon regained a sliver of reason.
He felt his power draining away and exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible?!"
Du Mu chuckled and said, "It's simple, because my strange fire ranks above yours."
The Vengeful Demon: "?"
As the hellfire consumed everything in its path, the hellfire on the vengeful demon grew weaker and weaker.
His body began to shrink, his bones grew flesh and blood again, and finally he deactivated his Susanoo form, returning to his original human form. He collapsed to the ground, exhausted, his breath weak, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.
In no time at all, the Suicide Squad's strongest fighter was defeated.
"What...are you?"
Colonel Flag spoke cautiously.
Actually, he wanted to ask what kind of person the other person was, but this person looked far removed from humanity and close to divinity, so he changed his question to "something".
Du Mu's face darkened.
What do you mean by "what am I"?
Should he answer that I am not a thing, or admit that I am a thing?
Du Mu glared at them with hostility: "And who are you?"
Colonel Flag answered honestly, "We are an action team sent by the government's special agency, Sky Eye, specifically to handle this crisis."
If it were an ordinary person, he certainly wouldn't reveal any information, otherwise neither the Sky Eye Society nor Amanda Waller would let him off the hook.
But this person in front of me is different. You can tell at a glance that he has a very powerful background, many times larger than the U.S. government. The Sky Eye Association and Amanda Waller are nothing compared to him.
Anyone with a brain knows how to choose.
Didn't you see that the Suicide Squad thugs didn't dare to say anything sarcastic, each of them shrinking back and desperately trying to minimize their presence, afraid of attracting the other party's attention and incurring a righteous judgment?
Du Mu waved his hand: "Then your operation can be canceled. The BOSS inside has already been taken over by our Super Seven."
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"The Seven?"
Colonel Flag was taken aback, and tentatively asked, "May I ask which member of the Super Seven you are?"
"All-rounder".
Du Mu folded his wings and switched into the Ultron armor, the very same Omniknight look that everyone is familiar with.
Colonel Flag secretly gasped...a breath of cold air.
The Eye of Heaven has conducted danger assessments on all known superhumans, including superheroes.
To the Sky Eye Society, superheroes are all potential threats, essentially no different from supervillains, and always at risk of going out of control.
In their files, Omnipotent Man's danger level is the highest, even higher than Superman's.
But now it seems they underestimated Du Mu.
No wonder the other party was able to defeat that mysterious angel and the son of Satan; it turns out he's not human either!
Colonel Flag's voice trembled slightly: "Well... I need to consult my superiors."
Du Mu said kindly, "No matter who you consult, the result will be the same. I'm not discussing this with you; I'm giving you an order. Do you understand?"
Colonel Flag's face stiffened.
Why is this superhero's smile even more terrifying than the gang of thugs behind him?
Deathshooter couldn't help but interject, "Well, it's not that we don't want to leave, it's that we can't. That damn woman implanted nano-bombs in our bodies. If we don't complete the mission, we'll still die."
Du Mu scoffed, "To manipulate the life and death of others at will is truly a despicable tactic."
As he spoke, he flicked several orbs of light toward the Suicide Squad members.
"Alright, now you're no longer under her control."
Captain Boomerang's face lit up with joy: "Could it be that you've already destroyed the nanobombs inside our bodies?"
Du Mu chuckled: "Oh no, I've taken control of the nanobombs. Now your lives are in my hands, so you'd better obey my orders."
Everyone:”
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You're not much better off!
The suicide squad thought they had successfully broken free from control, but it turned out they had simply changed slave owners.
And he was an Asian slave owner!
The light sphere was just a special effect; in reality, Ultron intervened and directly seized control of the nanobombs.
One second they were Amanda Waller's suicide squad, the next they're Du Mu's suicide squad.
Colonel Flagg looked at his controller and realized that he had indeed lost control of it. His face turned ashen, as if he had swallowed a live fly.
Amanda Waller assigned him to oversee the Suicide Squad in carrying out orders, but before the mission even began, the Suicide Squad was taken away. After returning, he will most likely have to leave the front line and be reassigned to the archives to retire.
Just then, Du Mu's communicator rang.
Bruce's voice cut in: "All-Round Man, what's going on over there?"
When forming teams, they always addressed each other by code names to avoid accidentally revealing their true identities.
As for why we don't use chat groups for communication, it's mainly because communication devices are more convenient, and we only use chat groups to send important information.
Du Mu immediately replied, "I've already entered Midway City and even encountered the suicide squad sent by Amanda Waller. I said hello to them. How's your investigation going?"
"It's worse than expected."
Bruce didn't care about the Suicide Squad at all; most of them were old acquaintances he had personally sent to prison, and they were not worth mentioning.
He said seriously, "Right now, the Enchantress and the Nightmare are in the city center. The Nightmare is continuing to slaughter civilians on the outskirts, while the Enchantress is in a square, transforming the captured humans into a special kind of monster. This monster has no independent thought, completely obeys her commands, and is extremely aggressive."
He deployed a large number of drones to cover the skies over Midway City, quickly gathering useful information and sending several clips to the chat group.
The scene shows a woman radiating an eerie green light using magic to control a large number of civilians, spreading saliva from their faces one by one.
Any human who is kissed by her will have their body twist and swell rapidly within seconds, with bones turning out from under the skin, flesh hardening into a gray carapace, and eventually transforming into a hideous flying monster.
Du Mu narrowed his eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, this kind of monster should be a biological weapon called a Parademon. Once it reaches a certain scale, it will probably cause quite a bit of trouble."
Parademons are Darkseid's largest cannon fodder army, and also the lowest-ranking unit.
While their individual strength isn't particularly high, their advantage lies in their extremely low production threshold, allowing for unlimited troop production and rapid conquest. They can easily flood an entire city, if not cover the entire Earth, somewhat similar to the Zeta Swiss soldiers that appeared in the Battle of New York.
However, the Enchantress's unit production efficiency is clearly not as terrifying as the official production line.
Du Mu was somewhat puzzled.
Why do these female villains always like to turn others into their own through kissing? Is it because they're all green?
"No matter what, we must stop her actions as soon as possible."
Bruce said in a deep voice, "The Flash has arrived in Midway City and, with the help of thermal detection drones, is evacuating all civilians in the city center as quickly as possible."
After Bruce's hellish training, Barry can now safely transport ordinary people at high speeds, at least without turning them into an indescribable mess.
"Wonder Woman has found the nightmare and is currently fighting it. As for me, I'll go with you to stop the Enchantress. We'll meet at the plaza."
"OK!"
Du Mu nodded and looked at the members of the suicide squad: "Congratulations, you've been conscripted. See those monsters flying in the sky? Your mission is to eliminate them all, leaving none behind."
Deathshooter gave an awkward smile: "You overestimate us. We're no match for those monsters."
The others nodded frantically in agreement.
Normally, anyone who dares to say how weak they are would get angry, but right now they are the weakest, and no one's words have any effect!
Du Mu casually tossed out several balls of hellfire, which attached themselves to the suicide squad's weapons.
In an instant, everyone's equipment underwent a stunning transformation, becoming enveloped in flames, adopting a cold, hard, and sharp style, and displaying an extremely arrogant appearance.
Harley looked down at the baseball bat in her hand, which was burning with flames and covered in sharp spikes, her eyes gleaming.
"Wow! I absolutely love this new toy!"
Besides her baseball bat, Captain Boomerang's boomerang, Deadshot's gun, Killer Croc's... underwear, all of them were enhanced by Hellfire.
As for the Vengeful Demon, he no longer needs any enhancements; it would be more practical for Death Shooter to utter a few words.
Everyone was overjoyed to see the brand-new weapons.
That's so damn cool!
Du Mu waved his hand: "You've already been enhanced, hurry up and deliver it. As long as you complete the mission, I might consider disarming your nanobombs."
"real!?"
The entire suicide squad's eyes lit up.
If you say that, I'll get really excited!
Du Mu didn't waste any more words with them, and took off directly from the spot, rushing towards the city center at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing that the demon... no, the angel had finally left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, the entire Suicide Squad turned to Colonel Flagg, their smiles warm and innocent.
Colonel Flag felt a chill run down his spine: "I'm warning you, don't you dare do anything reckless."
"Look at what you're saying, we're villains. If we didn't cause trouble, would we still be villains?"
Colonel Flag:
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What you said makes so much sense, I can't even refute it.
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