Nick Fury had a constipated expression on his face, not knowing what to say at this point. Looking at this situation, Saitama felt that she should speak out to alleviate the embarrassment.

By the way, I think I've seen this scene in the manga?!

A flash of inspiration flashed through Saitama's mind. Then, with a smile on his face, he said to Nick Fury.

"At this time, just smile!"

Nick Fury: "??!!! ”

After being 'comforted' by Saitama, Nick Fury's face was bruised, and he looked as if he wanted to eat people.

Haven't I been so weak lately that anyone can kick my nose in the face?!

Hey, why do I say again?

"Saitama, your provocative skill points are really high."

Saitama (confused face): "??? ”

Wang Dali glanced at Saitama with a strange face, Nick Fury must not have seen EVA, of course he couldn't get the G-spot of this sentence.

Therefore, in order to avoid the black bald head being annoyed and angry and then being hammered to death by the yellow (harmonious) bald head, Wang Dali hurriedly said.

"Director Fury, is there anything else you can do?"

"It's okay."

Nick Fury shook his head. When you just said that, something became okay.

Wang Dali reached through a blue portal and took out a silver-gray USB flash drive and placed it on Nick Fury's desk.

Facing the other party's puzzled gaze, Wang Dali smiled

"This is the use of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube that you have always dreamed of, even if it is my contribution to humanity."

……

After leaving S.H.I.E.L.D., Wang Dali took the rest of the portal to another street in New York to buy all kinds of clothes and daily necessities again.

It's almost half a year away from the accident site, and the matter hasn't spread so quickly.

Rumble!

But just as the two of them walked out of the alley, a closed iron gate next to them suddenly exploded. The flying debris injured several passers-by, and a reddish-green figure flew out of the building.

"What day is it and why is it so lively?"

Wang Dali was a little speechless, did he go out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar?

It is said that horoscope divination is more popular in the United States, and I don't know if the yellow calendar has any effect in the United States.

Looking at the red demon who was very embarrassed and was thrown in front of him, Saitama lowered his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Weirdos?"

"No, this isn't a supercriminal. Although he is not human, he is indeed a superhero, and he is still organized. ”

Wang Dali also looked down at the 'acquaintance' at his feet.

The other party was wearing a large green jacket, two meters tall, and had red skin that was not human at all. The top of the head, which was supposed to have a pair of sharp horns raised high, had now been sawn off, leaving only two stump-like marks.

His right hand was two turns thicker than his left, wrapped in a thick layer of, and a tail protruding from the place where it connected to the tail vertebrae, a common among demons.

By Saitama's dead fish eyes and expressionless up and down equivalents, the hell boy was terrified. At that moment, he felt as if he was on a piece of meat on a cutting board, and he happened to be targeted by the chef.

But before he could think, the roar of the beast could be heard from the smoke of the explosion. A deteriorated Cerberus that Wang Dali had seen before rushed out of it, its sharp claws raised high and grabbed at the Hellboy.

"Get out!"

Hellboy, who quickly stood up from the ground, raised his right arm to fight the deteriorated Cerberus, and took two steps back in unison.

In terms of strength, the two are evenly matched.

Out of the corner of his eye, Hellboy saw an oversized pistol that he had dropped aside. This pistol was specially made for his stout demonic right arm by his Occult Investigation and Defense Agency, or BPRD for short.

If Zeliska, who weighs 6 kilograms and is 55 centimeters long, and is known as a hand cannon, can hunt elephants, then his gun can even kill a whale with a single shot with special bullets.

"Whoa!!"

The blow missed, and the deteriorated Cerberus roared and pounced again. Hellboy rolled on the spot to dodge the attack, and quickly tried to pick up the weapon he had just disarmed due to the explosion.

The degraded Cerberus's paws gripped hard at the concrete floor, leaving a small claw-shaped pit.

Compared to the fierce battle between the two non-humans, Wang Dali and Saitama were very calm.

"What about this? Also a superhero? ”

Saitama pointed to the deteriorated Cerberus and asked Wang Dali.

"It's not."

When Wang Dali replied, the deteriorated Cerberus also saw the two of them. Finding that Wang Dali and Saitama were not scared by him and screaming, the deteriorated hellhound with a low IQ immediately grabbed Saitama with one paw.

I can't kill this demon, can't I kill you two humans?!

"Be careful!"

Watching this 'thrilling' scene, Hellboy raised his pistol and prepared to shoot, but Saitama and Wang Dali were right in the way between him and the degraded Cerberus.

And now that he wants to run in front of the two of them and stop Cerberus, it must be too late. Hellboy could only watch as two ordinary people who probably thought they were making a movie, about to be torn apart by the claws of the degraded Cerberus.

Hell, didn't the advance force say that the nearby population had been dispersed?!

It's just that it's not what the Hellboy expected. In the next second, blood splattered, and minced meat covered the ground. But the victims were not the two 'ordinary people' he expected, but the deteriorated Cerberus that could easily tear apart a male lion.

"Superpowers? Mutants? ”

Hellboy breathed a sigh of relief and thrust the gun back into his belt.

He is not a monster who is out of touch with society and hides in a dark and deep cave every day. On the contrary, Hellboy is an American civil servant who goes on the Internet in his spare time, receives a good salary from the government every month, and likes to eat chocolate bars the most.

Although the computer keyboard and phone screen are a little unfriendly to his large right hand.

Wang Dali made a move at the corpse of the deteriorated Cerberus, and grabbed a dark green flower from it, as if it were a tinder.

"Hell energy?"

Wang Dali raised an eyebrow. It seems that the appearance of this deteriorated Cerberus is not just an accident.

"Hey, boy, here's for you."

Wang Dali threw the hell energy in his hand towards the hell baron, and the green energy ball slowly floated in front of him.

Following Wang Dali's example, the Hellboy stretched out his stout right hand to hold the flame.

It's just that when this small cloud of infernal energy first touched his palm, it seeped into his body like water dripping into the dirt.

Afterwards, the Hellboy felt a chill swim through his body. He clenched his fists in amazement, and his body seemed to grow stronger.