Chapter 91 Hungry Devil!
"Dante" Colson handed the sundae in his hand to Dante. As expected, it was a strawberry sundae. Dante nodded with satisfaction.
"I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, because you investigated me very thoroughly, and you even know my favorite flavor."
Dante said as he took the strawberry sundae, and then he tasted it seriously. The sour taste penetrated into Dante's taste buds, which made Dante exhale with satisfaction.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Colson staring at him with a smile. Colson was also tasting the sundae and sat opposite Dante.
"I know a lot more, but one thing makes me very frustrated. I still can't figure out how you came to Gotham from the Himalayas, just like I don't know who the Batman is who fights the devil with you. "
Coulson said, stuffing the sundae into his stomach. He has always liked this kind of sweet, just like he likes classic cars and Captain America.
After listening to his words, Dante smiled at him: "Knowing too much will make you lose your hair, Colson."
"Maybe, I'm really unhappy with my hair right now, it's getting thinner"
"Colson" Black Widow rolled her eyes at Colson charmingly, and she teased: "You have always been like this, your hair has never been luxuriant. We have known each other for more than ten years, and I know this very well."
"So, I think I should grow my hair long, just like you Dante. Long hair will help me cover up the problem of my high hairline."
Colson said seriously, which made Dante very dissatisfied and put his hand on his head. Dante pushed his long hair back, and the originally loose long hair was neatly carried behind Dante's head. An unusually handsome, angular, masculine face appeared in front of the black widow. This face even made the battle-hardened black widow swallow her saliva.
"Shit, Colson, your bullshit makes me feel like I'm half bald, dammit."
Dante cursed fiercely, and he showed off his perfect hairline to the two of them, which made Coulson look at him with envy, causing Natasha to cover her mouth and keep chuckling.
After laughing, Coulson couldn't help but say something.
"It would be great if we had always had this kind of atmosphere, or if we could have established friendship earlier, my comrades-in-arms would not have died at the hands of Voxifa."
"You already know Focifer's name" Dante asked.
"Of course." Colson said softly: "They are my comrades. At least I want to know whose hands they died in. I will not accompany you off the plane. I don't want to see Constantine again, so Na Miss Tasha will accompany you in Atlanta, I hope you don’t think this is surveillance, if it is, I would rather Natasha monitor me closely.”
"Same, I don't mind having many attractive women around me, as long as they don't cause me any trouble," Dante said, nodding.
Natasha heard Dante's words and snorted dissatisfied: "You are the only one who can cause trouble, Dante."
"We'll see, woman."
Dante said flatly, he disdained the friendship in Colson's mouth, haha, there will be friendship between them.
If it's friendship if you don't do anything, then it should be done reluctantly.
As for the trouble Natasha mentioned, Dante never considered himself a person who would cause trouble, because Dante himself was a little afraid of trouble. Except for things related to demons, only novel enough things could arouse his interest. Come on, let’s ask how a character like Dante’s could cause trouble.
However, Dante did run into trouble shortly after getting off the plane.
"You are Dante Nefilim, right? Can I take a photo with you?"
"The demon hunter has come to Atlanta. Oh my god, are demons going to appear here too?"
"Hurry up and take a photo. As long as I take a photo of him, my Twitter will be followed by many people."
"Who is the woman with him? She has great temperament, appearance and figure. Dante is surrounded by other women. How about we go take a photo with that woman."
Dante, who had just seen the enthusiasm of the people of Atlanta, was quite happy. He glanced at Natasha happily.
Natasha looked at Dante's slightly proud eyes, and she couldn't help but smile softly.
"If you like to be the center of the crowd and live in the limelight, then you can go to Hollywood. You have the conditions to at least become a second-rate star."
"Actor," Dante said, shaking his head: "I do enjoy the feeling of being sought after, but I don't like to become famous by pretending to be someone else."
When Natasha heard Dante's words, she pursed her lips and smiled. Then she kept herself away from Dante, because many girls were looking for Dante to take photos, and she didn't want to appear in the camera and ruin those girls' photos. good mood
Dante smiled and asked the girl next to him to put her arm around his waist. The girl was not very tall. She tried her best to put her feet up, raised her head, and made a kissing gesture towards Dante.
"Kiss me and I'll record the moment, please, Dante"
The girl in the photo invited Dante, and Dante smiled generously. He gently kissed the girl's forehead. The camera faithfully recorded this scene, recording Dante's handsome smile and the girl's slight smile. An unwilling face.
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sp;This is just one example. There were people who wanted to take photos with Dante. They followed Dante all the way until Dante arrived at the airport hall.
Natasha always followed Dante not far away. She noticed that the moment he walked into the airport hall, Dante's face changed.
In Dante's vision, there was a strong smell of demons floating in the southwest corner of the airport hall in front of him. What's more, Dante's sense of smell was already filled with the smell of demons. Damn it, what happened to Constantine? His hometown is... Occupied by demons?
"I can't take photos with you anymore. I'm afraid I'm in a little trouble."
Dante stretched out his hand to disperse the crowd around him. Although they were a little regretful, their slight fear of Dante's power made them obediently step aside. Black Widow sensed Dante's emotional change and quickly came to Dante's side.
"What, are you getting tired of being surrounded by these little girls?" Natasha asked softly.
Faced with Natasha's question, Dante shook his head and said: "There is a devil here."
"Devil, how could this happen?"
Natasha exclaimed in surprise. She immediately looked around, but he couldn't find any strange signs.
Dante ignored Natasha's nervousness and walked straight in the direction of the demon he saw. When he walked about eighty meters, he locked the location of the demon.
"Natasha, contact the police and disperse the nearby crowd. Have you seen the man in uniform? He is possessed by a demon," Dante ordered in a low voice.
After hearing this, Natasha looked in the direction of Dante's finger. She saw a man about forty years old, wearing an airport security uniform, wandering towards her. The man seemed to be hungry, and he walked While stuffing the food in his hand into his mouth.
Natasha was very sure that the man's actions could not be called swallowing. He just put the unchewed food directly into his stomach.
Not only that, when all the food in his hand was stuffed, he directly snatched their food from nearby passengers. No matter what he got, he only ended up stuffing it into his stomach.
"Fortunately you are here"
Natasha said something, and then quickly contacted Colson through the earphone. Soon, the airport security received orders to cooperate with Dante's actions, and the police also rushed over.
Dante stood there and glanced at the ugly appearance of the hungry man with disgust. He sighed. The smell of this demon was really unpleasant, as if a man had eaten countless rotten things and then spit them out.
"Stay away from that guy"
Dante shouted, and the nearby civilians quickly moved back. Dante quickly rushed to the man possessed by the demon and grabbed the man's collar fiercely.
The man pushed Dante violently with both hands, but his strength, which was only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary person, could not shake Dante at all. Dante punched the man on the forehead, knocking him to death. Fall to the ground.
"Wow"
"Oh, God"
One after another, exclamations continued to sound. As everyone watched, Dante took out Treason and inserted it next to the man. He put his index finger on Treason and scratched it. A drop of golden blood flowed out from his index finger. This was Dante's reaction. Purified angel blood.
Dante pressed the drop of donated blood on the man's forehead. The next moment, the man let out a miserable howl. The man's stomach and chest kept rising and falling, as if something was about to come out of it.
"Damn, this thing is pretty fierce."
After Dante finished speaking, he pulled out Rebellion and placed it on the man's belly. As a result, the demons living in the man's body immediately rushed out of the man's mouth obediently. When the strong smell of demons completely appeared, , Dante slashed it with his sword, but he didn't hit the body of the demon he imagined.
"shit"
Dante cursed fiercely, and what came out of the man's mouth was actually a large group of insects. These insects looked a bit like cockroaches. They flew in the air in groups, and Dante's sword just chopped them into pieces. Some of them, the mucus sprayed out after the bugs shattered, almost got on Dante's face.
"Oh my god, what are these?"
The crowd of onlookers who kept exclaiming were gradually dispersed by the security guards who rushed over. Dante stared at the group of insects flying above his head. He stretched out his bleeding index finger and quickly drew a six-pointed star on the ground.
Golden light rushed out from the runes on the ground. Countless bugs were shattered by the light, but there were still quite a few bugs that fled quickly. They were like a black whirlwind and quickly flew out of the airport. They did not know how to escape. where to
"unlucky"
Dante cursed, and he crushed a bug left on the ground. This was not a devil, but a devil. It should be a hungry devil. Most devils have no fixed form. Dante lacked a suitable magic weapon. It is difficult to completely eliminate them
Dante glanced at the people who were still watching. Maybe the devil was afraid of him. He didn't choose the next parasite among the people nearby. The consequence was that it was more difficult for Dante to search for them.
Dante stood there and glanced at the direction in which the bugs were leaving. He took out the mobile phone that Bruce left for him before leaving and quickly dialed Constantine's number. The leader and leader of the black magic world, Constantine. Can't you even take care of your own base?