American comic world demon hunter

The sun shines on the trees, and Dante can see squirrels playing in the trees, round rabbits jumping on the ground from time to time, and many hedgehogs looking for their favorite berries and seeds in the grass.

Dante walked away without turning his head. Behind him was Chas, who was waving goodbye to him. As for Constantine, he was lying in bed.

Last night, Constantine taught Dante to use his own blood for divination. When he imagined Lei Xiaogu, the blood flowed directly from the map. It was not until the third divination that the stupid Constantine realized, Blood always flows out of the map. Could it be that Lei Xiaogu is not in the United States?

Sure enough, after using the world map, Dante divined again, and blood flowed to the most ancient and powerful country on earth, China, and the Himalayas.

Therefore, Dante is now faced with a problem, how to go

So, Dante decided to take a walk around Atlanta, and soon someone would come to his door.

This was the first time that Dante really took a walk on the streets of Atlanta with the idea of ​​​​traveling. Today seemed to be a festival. There were a lot of people on the street, mostly young and old people. Not that a middle-aged person was No, it's just that it seems that people around the age of forty are all in a hurry. I'm afraid it's the word family that prompts them to act like this.

When Dante left, he took two thousand dollars from Constantine's coat. He was still wearing Chas's old clothes, because his clothes were scratched from the battle last night, and Dante still owed money. Richie's fifty thousand dollars, which he wanted to give to Marken's widow, was left in the car when he was raided by the Hunter Gang.

However, Dante didn’t think he could not afford the money. When he massacred the Hunter Gang, there were still a lot of banknotes in the Hunter Gang’s safe, but neither Dante nor Frank bothered to use the blood of Alia’s mother and daughter. of banknotes.

"After all, there is still plenty of time, so Richie won't be in a hurry."

Dante thought to himself, but his body involuntarily came to the park, because Dante saw a cold drink truck, and he felt that he needed to savor the taste of the strawberry sundae.

As soon as he thought of that smell, a genial and warm smile appeared on the corner of Dante's mouth. Dante, who had attracted the attention of many girls because of his handsome appearance and long silver hair, easily captured her after this smile. The hearts of many girls.

The cold drink truck was very popular today. Many children were squeezing in front of the cold drink truck. When Dante started to line up, the little boy in front of him couldn't help but look back. It turned out that the little boy who was bathing his back in the sun felt that he suddenly Shrouded in shadow.

When the little boy saw Dante, he said "Ah" in surprise.

"You are, Dante, you are Dante, great, you are not dead yet"

The little boy excitedly reached out and grabbed Dante's pants. Dante looked at the little guy dumbfounded. He walked on the street for nearly an hour, and the first person who recognized him was actually a child.

However, from the little boy's excited expression, Dante knew that SHIELD and the police had not issued a wanted notice against him. Otherwise, based on the Hunter Gang case alone, he would have climbed into the top five on the national wanted list. By then, the little boy should be scared when he sees himself, instead of being happy and excited.

However, how did the little boy know about him? It should be because of Marken.

Dante bent down and took the little boy, who was no more than five or six years old, into his arms.

"You know my name, but I don't know yours. It's not fair, isn't it?"

"Grant Johnson," the little boy said excitedly, "Dante, I saw your news on dad's computer. You are simply a hero."

Having said this, the little boy stretched out his little hand and pointed to a dignified woman standing on Dante's left side.

"Besides, my mother praised you for being extremely handsome, but my father disagreed with her idea." After the little boy finished speaking, he put his little head close to Dante's ear: "I think mother is right."

Dante couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Your father is more handsome than me," Dante said.

"No, my dad has a big belly and a prickly beard. But if he shaved off his beard, he might be more handsome than you."

The woman in the distance watched the interaction between the little boy and Dante, and finally came over. In her opinion, her child was causing trouble to a gentleman. She could see the young girls all around looking at Dante eagerly. They, and Dante is a human being. His own children will make Dante look like a father, which will break the hearts of many little girls.

However, when the little boy's mother stood in front of Dante, she suddenly felt that it was a very happy thing to let people nearby misunderstand her like this.

"Sorry to trouble you, my child is always so naughty."

As the woman spoke, she stretched out her right hand to tuck her long hair around her ears. Then, she gently blinked her big eyes, and Dante suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

"Mom, this is Dante, the Dante who saves people."

The little boy eagerly showed his findings to his mother. When the little boy said this, the woman remembered the reports she had read.

Obviously, in a modern society where information changes very quickly, people forget information even faster than they receive it. Dante’s report had more than 200,000 clicks, but Atlanta’s urban population is about five million. It's been two days, and Dante is obviously not as popular as he thought.

"You are Dante Nephilim." The woman thought for a few seconds, and then her eyes widened in realization: "You are not dead, no no, I mean, it's great that you are still alive. The current media Really irresponsible”

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His eyes towards Dante became gentler. He had seen the photos of Dante rescuing pregnant women. He was a super charming man who could maintain a gentlemanly behavior at all times. Such a man would be popular no matter where he was.

"You are serious." Dante recalled the content of the report and said slowly: "I was indeed seriously injured, and I was indeed carried out. However, the doctors covered me while I was alive. I wore black cloth, maybe the doctors think my temperament is more suitable for black."

"How could it be possible?" The woman hurriedly denied Dante's words: "Your temperament is very good, but black is by no means the most suitable color for you. With your face shape and hair color, the most suitable dress should be red. Believe me, it will make you shine.”

The woman danced and explained her views, and her excited expression made Dante find it cute.

"If you believe me, Mr. Dante, would you like to be my model for a day? It only takes two to three hours of your time. I am the designer of Dior men's clothing. I completed a project two weeks ago. This set of works is centered on a red windbreaker, but I haven’t found a model that can match him. Sorry, I used him. I should use it to call my work, but I love it so much.”

The woman became more and more excited, and even reached out and grabbed Dante's sleeve.

"Can you grant my small request?"

The woman looked at Dante in front of her with longing, and Dante frowned slightly. He was not sure whether doing this would bring trouble to this woman in the future. After all, he might be wanted at any time.

The woman saw that Dante was hesitating, and she blinked her big eyes pitifully, which looked a little wet.

"I beg you"

"Okay then." Dante smiled and nodded to the woman.

"That's great." The woman hugged Dante's arm and screamed. She looked very happy and even jumped slightly. Little did they know that this interaction between the two broke the hearts of many women nearby.

"Is this okay? After I buy the child a cold drink, I will send the child home, and then I will take you to my studio." The woman excitedly introduced her idea to Dante: "Today is During the holidays, there won’t be anyone else in my studio, you can be my model as much as you like, we have a lot of time.”

The woman's face became more and more rosy, but the rosiness quickly disappeared because...

"I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

The woman's words were interrupted

The woman was talking vigorously when an annoying voice came from her ears. So the woman turned her head and glared fiercely. She saw a one-eyed black man wearing a sports suit. The large sports suit was actually It was stretched out by the black man's muscles.

The woman looked at the gap between the enemy and ourselves, turned her head nonchalantly, and first stuck out her tongue. Then she remembered that she was facing Dante. Then she quickly put her tongue back into her lips and bit her lower lip shyly. .

Dante laughed out loud, and the laughter caused red clouds to creep onto the woman's cheeks.

"Although I'm sorry to interrupt you at this inappropriate time, I do have something very important to talk to my friends about. Can you just take this as an apology?"

The one-eyed black man held an ice cream in each hand. He handed the two ice creams in his right hand to the woman and the child in Dante's arms. Then, he handed the ice cream to Dante.

"Dante, Colson was still talking to me about you last night, and I saw you today. This really surprised me."

The black man gently hugged Dante and the child in his arms, and when Dante heard what the black man said, he also realized the black man's identity.

Dante calmly put down the child and gently stroked the child's golden hair.

"Uncle wants to talk about something serious. How about you go to mom's place first?"

"Yeah" the child nodded quickly. His child's instinct made him very afraid of the one-eyed black man.

"Okay then, I will send my baby to his father right now. Dante, can I know your contact information? Believe me, you are the most suitable model for me. I don't want to lose this opportunity."

The woman looked at the one-eyed black man aggrievedly, and then asked Dante in a low voice.

Dante secretly regretted that the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. were looking for him and it might not be over for a while. However, just when Dante was about to refuse, the one-eyed black man spoke first.

"Of course, dear madam, of course my friend will be on time for the appointment, I promise you on his behalf."

"That's good, that's great, Dante, this is my contact information, I'm available at any time, don't forget it"

The woman took out a fragrant business card from her chest, held it between her beautiful and slender fingers, and gently put it into Dante's jeans pocket. Then, she led her child and turned around to leave, before walking away. But she glanced back at Dante, winked at Dante, and put her free hand to her ear, making a phone call gesture.

"She is so beautiful, isn't she?" The one-eyed black man and Dante looked at the distant scenery together: "She doesn't look like a woman who has given birth to a child at all."

"When these words come out of your mouth, it really makes me question the style of your SHIELD. Are all your SHIELD agents crooked like you?"

"Of course not." The one-eyed black man put his arm around Dante's shoulders and walked with Dante in the park: "I am not an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., I am the director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

In Dante's slightly surprised eyes, the one-eyed black man smiled and said: "Nice to meet you, I am Nick Fury."