After several fireballs exploded in the sky, they fell into the city like meteors.
These few fighter jets bombing the city without any scruples are impossible to happen in reality, but in this dimension they are so unreasonable.
"Okay, we should leave. If we don't leave, I'm afraid that guy will do something else." Roger prayed in his heart that Mephisto would protect him and never create a superman.
I looked at it with the Eye of Judgment and found that it was not very far from the weakest glass. As long as I passed it, I could break it with one shot with an enchanted bullet, and then leave here through the space-time door.
The two of them got on the Evil Spirit motorcycle again and drove quickly towards the exit.
"Hell, we're going to ride another roller coaster. Sooner or later I'll have a heart attack from you. Can't we just take the elevator?" George complained.
Seeing that Roger was about to turn 90 degrees vertically again and drive towards the ground again, George couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Time waits for no one. Would you rather take the elevator slowly or leave early? Don't blame me for reminding you that next time he gets a nuclear bomb, we will be completely chilled."
He would still need to be treated for a heart attack in the future, but now it was more important to escape. George gritted his teeth and sat on it.
"You know, you are the first man to sit in my car and you are still holding my waist. I always feel very awkward." Roger said uncomfortably.
"Shut up, Luo, I'm more awkward than you. Drive quickly."
The nagging Roger had no choice but to start the Evil Spirit motorcycle again, and the two wheels started to burn again.
Then, as George screamed again, he slid directly from the wall of the building, and the two tires ignored Newton's coffin board and firmly grasped the wall.
This time it went smoothly. Without the flying ones, the police on the ground couldn't stop Roger at all. Let's take a look at a motorcycle that can climb rocks and avoid it.
Soon, the locomotive arrived at the weakest point that Roger had previously judged. As long as they took out their gun and shattered the mirror, they could get out.
[George, why can’t you stay? If you stay, I can give you anything.]
"Camato, I still have family in New York. I'm not a bastard like you who can give up my wife and children so easily." George yelled.
"You can just stay here by yourself. Why are you stopping us from leaving? What on earth do you want to do, you bastard?"
"Maybe he really wants to fuck you." Roger said in a low voice. He didn't feel weird about anything he did...
[Sorry, I am the God here. If I don’t let you leave, no one can leave. 】
"I have a bad feeling——" Roger murmured quietly.
Sure enough, after Roger shot a space-time door with an enchanted bullet, a tall figure slowly took shape and blocked the door.
"Woody Falk? Captain America?!" George opened his eyes wide, making sure he saw it right.
The star-striped tights, the star shield, and especially the iconic American buttocks, there's no need to say, it's him, it's him.
"It looks like there's going to be a fight. George, I'll take cover while you go out first." Roger whispered.
"Then what do you do? Can you run out?"
"I have my own way, just listen to me."
After speaking, Roger immediately shot the captain, but he predicted it and blocked it with his star shield.
What surprised Roger was that the evil fire on the bullet could not burn and melt his shield.
This is outrageous. The fire of evil spirits is the nemesis of all souls. This world is obviously created by an idea of ​​Camato's spirit. Logically speaking, the spiritual world should also be able to burn.
Looking at this character who is similar to Kakashi in the Japanese manga next door, Roger has a headache. He is known as the captain of the universe who is 50/50, and anyone can beat him, but he doesn't know how strong this captain is.
Roger picked up the [Winchester Model 1887 Shotgun] and aimed several shots at the captain, but unfortunately they were all blocked by the opponent's precise prediction.
Since firearms are not good, let's fight in close combat. Roger threw the shotgun on the Evil Spirit motorcycle, then drew a samurai sword from behind his butt and rushed forward.
The captain was stunned for a moment by Roger's cool move. It was the first time he saw someone draw a weapon from behind. Although he started fighting without having to control his body, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Roger's butt.
The katana slashed hard on the captain's shield, but the burning flames still couldn't melt the opponent's shield.
After the captain blocked it, he raised his foot and kicked towards Roger. Roger did a backflip to avoid it.
He is not an exorcist who has learned nothing, mixed martial arts, and fighting. He has learned some of each. Although he is not at the top level, it is enough for daily tasks.
After all, his main enemies are still demons and demons, and fighting is of no use to them. Therefore, in daily training, Roger still focuses on his own magic, especially Ghost Rider.
"George, you go first-" Roger shouted while fighting Captain America.
George nodded and ran towards the space-time gate. At this time, Captain America threw a shield and stuck it under George's feet. His mission was to prevent the two from escaping.
【Good opportunity】
Seeing that the opponent's shield was off his hands, Roger picked up his katana and rushed forward. At the same time, he enchanted the katana, and a katana with evil fire slashed at Cap's head at an extremely fast speed.
But 50-50 was not in vain. Captain America dodged the opponent's flaming samurai sword, and then kicked Roger in the stomach.
"Oh, it really hurts -" Roger's face was deformed in pain.
Because this time he didn't dodge, he just used his body to carry it down, and at the same time, he hugged Captain America's feet to prevent him from moving.
"George."
"receive."
Bah——
George fired, and the shot with perfect accuracy hit Captain America directly. With the increase in his fruit power, he accurately hit Captain America.
Captain America obviously paused after being injured, and Roger took the opportunity to look into his eyes.
"Look at me, Steve Rogers."
[Eye of Judgment] activates——
Of course, Captain America didn't know what the Eye of Judgment was. He just subconsciously looked into Roger's eyes and couldn't move away.
Then in an instant, his body quickly turned into Lou Qing smoke and disappeared. The speed was so fast that even Roger was surprised.
After Captain America turned into smoke, Roger looked thoughtfully at the shield he left behind.
"Finally solved, phew~" George wiped the sweat from his head.
[Haha, it’s too early, George]
A voice came from the sky, it was Camato.
Camato had two angel-like wings on his back, slowly falling down. That's right, he had lifted the restrictions on himself.
There will be plenty of time to play virtual games in the future, but it won’t work if two real people run away.
After Camato slowly fell, he looked at the place where Captain America died, raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out a hand to wave.
Then--
There were more than a dozen American teams at the scene, each holding a shield and with perfect big breasts and buttocks.
Chapter completed!