American comic world demon hunter

Edgewood Avenue.

In the famous Lao Mama fried chicken restaurant, the combination of two men and one woman has become the center of attention of countless diners.

About half an hour ago, the pair arrived at the fried chicken restaurant and ordered food for twenty people, and that wasn't the end of it.

By now, they had eaten far more than fifty servings of chicken, fries and burgers.

At this time, the manager of the fried chicken restaurant was standing in front of their table with excitement on his face, looking at the white-haired man on the table with admiration.

Dante was a little unhappy. After all, not everyone likes to be watched by others while eating. Fortunately, Dante was not a lion, otherwise, the lion would not mind adding onlookers to the recipe.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

After swallowing the burger, Dante looked at the manager who was dressed neatly. The manager saw Dante talking to him and immediately straightened his clothes.

"Sir, I am the manager of Lao Mama Fried Chicken Restaurant. Just three minutes ago, you broke the record of seventy-seven consecutive burgers left by the previous big eater in our store. Do you mind talking to me? Can I take a photo with you?"

"Oh."

Dante didn't know what the group photo meant, but he could guess that it would definitely delay his time to eat.

"Let's talk after I finish eating"

Dante pointed to his dining table.

"Since you are the owner of this place, it's okay for me to order directly for you. I'll have two more portions of what I just ate."

"Oh my God," the manager almost shouted in surprise: "You mean, so many things haven't filled one-third of your stomach?"

"I am not your God." Dante glanced at the manager and said, "When I become a god, I will declare my status to you, but for now, you should serve me food."

As soon as Dante finished speaking, he felt someone pulling at his sleeve. Dante turned around and saw that it was Liv who was pulling Dante.

"Dante, I don't have enough money," Liv whispered close to Dante's ear.

Not enough money

When Dante heard this, he rolled his eyes depressedly. It seemed that he should really find a way to make some money. I wonder if there are any dragons in this world. If so, Dante wouldn't mind going back to his old man. our bank

However, the manager who had read countless people saw through Dante's embarrassment at a glance.

"Sir, I would like to take a picture with you, and if you really can eat more burgers, I hope you will allow me to contact reporters to report, and if you agree, I will spare you All the money for today’s meals and refund for your previous meals”

"You mean you don't want money"

Dante's tone was a little excited, and it seemed that he could postpone his plan to rob the dragon for one day.

It's a pity that he forgot, let alone whether there is a giant dragon, even if there is, he who is so weak now can only be treated as a snack by the giant dragon.

Of course the manager didn't know what Dante was thinking. He just smiled and nodded to Dante.

“Of course, everything is free”

So, the restaurant staff took a camera and took a photo of their boss and Dante.

Especially, after learning that a group photo was going to be taken, all the guests in the hotel wanted to participate. In the end, the group photo alone took nearly ten minutes.

When Constantine and Richie arrived at Old Mama's Fried Chicken Restaurant, Dante was sitting in his seat with a hamburger in one hand and a Coke in the other, being interviewed. He was interviewed by not only one media, such as City Newspaper, Herald newspaper, Atlanta Dawn, Ivy League campus newspaper

"Mr. Dante Nefilim, what made you decide to challenge the record of eating five hundred hamburgers in one sitting?"

"I'm not challenging, I'm just eating. Hey, who are you? Your black stick just stuck in my mouth."

"That's the microphone." Constantine covered his head in pain, Dante, white-haired foodie Sandman Dante, you are really a big trouble.

So, Constantine angrily separated the crowd in front of him, squeezed in bit by bit, and rushed to the side of Chas and Liv.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to Dante's place, it's just that there are too many people there.

"Chas, Liv," Constantine shouted angrily, "What's going on with you? I came here after seeing the blood stains Liv left on the map, but why are you here being interviewed by reporters?"

"Feel sorry"

Chase helplessly pointed at Dante in the center of the crowd.

"You know, he is a good eater, but I really didn't expect that I just brought him to eat burgers once, and he would eat a world record."

"Fake"

Constantine danced with anger.

"You two come with me right away, Liv, we have to get rid of the demon that threatens you, are you ready?"

"But Dante"

"Let him be interviewed here."

Constantine dragged the two of them into Richie's car and left quickly.

In the center of the crowd, there were at least twenty reporters standing in front of Dante. They were holding various microphones and constantly using the power of their wrists to bring the microphones to Dante's mouth in various ways.

Just now, a rash reporter almost stuck the microphone into Dante's mouth.

"Mr. Dante, according to the division manager of the Lao Mama Fried Chicken chain store, you have eaten at least five hundred burgers. This number far exceeds the previous world record of eighty-three burgers. What do you think at this time?"

When "you" mentioned the burger, Dante became more energetic: "This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten. I feel like everything I have eaten before is as bland as warm water."

In an instant, the division manager was so excited that he looked at Dante like a sunflower, and Dante was his sun.

"Mr. Dante" a Herald reporter asked: "Your record-breaking behavior this time, because there is no Guinness official present, I am afraid it cannot be recorded in history. So, are you willing to formally challenge it someday in the future?" Is this a record?”

"Ha" Dante nodded excitedly: "As long as it is delicious enough, I will eat it to my heart's content."

"Mr. Dante, can you tell me your diet? You have maintained a very good figure. How do you maintain your figure while eating so many high-calorie foods?" This is the Life and Health News

"Mr. Dante, I am a talent scout from Hollywood. Your conditions are very suitable for being on the screen. This is my business card." This is a talent scout who likes men and is charmed by Dante.

"Mr. Dante, do you have time tonight? I hope to conduct a personal interview for you." This is the seduced and slutty female reporter.

"Mr. Dante

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"This is the person who was interrupted by Dante's wave.

In the blink of an eye, Dante could no longer hear the noisy sound in his ears. He looked to the southwest, where a faint demonic aura was coming from that direction.

This devil's aura is very weak. If Dante had not become a warrior not long ago and pulled out the Sword of Rebellion, he would not have been able to detect this trace.

demon

Dante still had the mood to pay attention to the noisy crowd around him. He looked around, trying to find Chas and Liv, but they were both gone.

"Alright"

Dante said softly, then lowered his body, bumped left and right, and ran out of the crowd quickly.

“Nothing is wrong”

A group of confused reporters looked at Dante who was running away. You look at me and I look at you. There were also young reporters who looked at Dante who was running away with envy and murmured to themselves.

"I run really fast, faster than the seniors in the company. If I had such speed, I would have been beaten less." This is from entertainment news

The devil's aura was not very far away from him. As soon as Dante crossed a street, he saw a building hiding the devil's aura.

This is a Michelin two-star restaurant, which is famous for its Mexican food. But at this moment, the diners in the restaurant kept running out. They pushed each other and screamed, and rushed out of the restaurant crazily. Dining room.

"Oh my god, someone come and save me"

A young pregnant woman rushed out of the restaurant with difficulty. She was holding her belly helplessly with her hands. The blood had already soaked into her skirt. The next moment, she fell straight down.

At that moment, Dante felt the little life in the belly of the pregnant woman. Divinity gave Dante extraordinary hearing. Dante could even hear the sound of the little life suffering pain.

Dante quickly supported the pregnant woman.

"Hang on, your child is still alive. She is very tenacious. You are going to have a daughter soon."

Dante loudly comforted the crying woman. The woman held Dante's shoulders with one hand and held her belly with the other, moving slowly following Dante's footsteps.

Dante put the woman on the lawn, took off his clothes, rolled them into a ball and put them under the pregnant woman's neck.

"There is a baby here that is about to be born. Can anyone help them?"

Dante shouted loudly, but the chaotic cry for help covered up Dante's voice.

Just when Dante was at a loss, a woman with a camera rushed to Dante's side.

"I photographed the entire process of pregnant women giving birth during my internship. I should be able to help her."

The woman threw the camera into Dante's hand, then quickly rolled up her sleeves and rushed to the pregnant woman's side.

The pregnant woman seemed to be exhausted. She didn't even feel that she was giving birth. She just kept repeating in her mouth: "Let me go, don't come over."

"This is really troublesome. We need to awaken the consciousness of the pregnant woman first. White-haired gentleman, can you help me think of a way?" The woman who delivered the baby looked at Dante with an embarrassed look on her face, and she kept explaining in her mouth: "The current situation is that the pregnant woman has basically lost consciousness. She cannot rely on instinct to deliver the child. But I am not a doctor, and it is impossible to perform a caesarean section here."

"I have a way," Dante replied affirmatively: "Just let her regain consciousness, right?"

After Dante finished speaking, without waiting for the woman's answer, he squatted directly next to the pregnant woman. He bit his index finger and made a small mouth. The next moment, a drop of silver blood flowed out from the top of the index finger.

Yes, this is divine blood. In fact, divine blood is not a precious thing, at least it is not precious to Dante.

Dante dropped the divine blood into the eyes of the pregnant woman, and the effect was extraordinary, and the pregnant woman cheered up in an instant.

"Sir" the pregnant woman grabbed Dante's arm excitedly: "Hurry up and call the police. There is a crazy policeman in the restaurant. He shot at us crazily."

As soon as the pregnant woman finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was something wrong with her posture. When she realized that she was giving birth, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Am I going to give birth?"

"No, your baby is out"

The woman who helped deliver the child held a crying child in her arms, but she did not look at the child, but looked at Dante as if she had seen a ghost.

It was obvious that the baby came out feet first, it was obvious that this was a difficult delivery, and the pregnant woman had obviously lost her subjective consciousness, but as soon as she blinked, the child had already slipped into her arms.

"Oh, my child, is he okay?" The pregnant woman subconsciously stood up and trotted towards her child, but she didn't notice how shocking her behavior was at this time.

The woman subconsciously handed the baby to the pregnant woman

"It's her, you have a daughter"

After handing the child to her biological mother, the woman turned back to look for Dante, but Dante had disappeared. The woman's camera was thrown away by Dante not far away.

When Dante was sure that the child was alive and well, Dante quickly rushed into the restaurant. At this time, the diners in the restaurant who were able to escape had already run out of the restaurant, and those who could not, all fell in a pool of blood.

There was a policeman standing not far away. This policeman was loading his pistol. His last magazine had just been emptied by him. He was the culprit who shot and injured everyone.

"Damn devil"

Dante roared, stretched his right hand behind his back, and pulled out the rebellious sword in a blink of an eye.

When the policeman saw Dante rushing toward him, he shouted righteously: "Devil, come on, see if I'm afraid of you, just take my bullets."

The policeman had loaded the magazine for his pistol, and as he shouted, gunfire continued.

Dante used his rebellion to block three bullets and dodge a few more, but even so, two bloody holes still appeared on Dante's body.

The next moment, Dante stabbed Rebellion hard into the policeman's chest.

"Devil, at this point, are you still unwilling to crawl out of this body?"

Dante felt the smell of demons swirling in the policeman's soul, and the smell made him lose his mind more and more.

However, after being pierced by Dante in the chest, the policeman breathed out a sigh of relief.

The next moment, the policeman blinked hard and saw Dante in front of him.

"Finally met a human, I'm sorry, I let many devils escape from the restaurant, I tried my best"

"Only you are the real devil here. Look at the wailing on the ground and the blood flowing out. These are all good things you did."

"No, I killed the devil, I am the hero"

The policeman died.