American Comics: From Map Editor to Immortal Gods

Each one is an all-around domestic helper.

Not only can they fight, but they can also work, and even be used to work for you; they can easily handle even technical jobs.

They're the absolute best of the best, the kind that don't require any payment.

And these guys never complain—they can't even speak.

Tell me, who wouldn't love these all-around ninjas?

The only problem...

"Why aren't you female ninjas?"

Rowling complained.

The ninja legion, who were kneeling on one knee awaiting instructions from Rolin, suddenly transformed into black shadows and regrouped with a "bang".

This time, they were no longer tall male ninjas, but rather female ninjas with beautiful figures and curvaceous bodies.

"Amazing!"

"Isn't this much more pleasing to the eye?"

Rowling was quite satisfied with the Ghost Mask; he could even save on hiring a nanny.

If I ever start a company, these ninja legions will be the perfect workforce.

"Good, come with me!"

Lorin made them blend into his shadow, while he flew into the sky. He didn't use any templates, but relied on the chicken talisman to float and the rabbit talisman to accelerate to fly quickly.

With a massive energy supply, Rolin's flight speed can soar to Mach 20 in a very short time and can continue to increase.

of course,

With his current agility, he could easily exceed Mach 20 if he were running on the ground.

However, compared to running on two legs, Rowling preferred flying in the sky.

That feeling of embracing freedom and looking down at the world is something everyone longs for.

Rowling thought of Michaela.

"Given Michaela's personality, she's probably itching to have a flight experience... Hmm, I'll give it a try sometime."

S.H.I.E.L.D., conference hall.

Upon returning from the Department of Defense, Nick Fury immediately convened a small meeting.

Natasha, Hawkeye, Hill, Coulson, and even Bruce Banner and Tony Stark are all present.

Everyone was eating pizza, frowning in deep thought.

Nick Fury looked left and right. "Where did you get your pizza from?"

Coulson shrugged and said casually, "They sent them from the Pentagon. Apparently, they ordered a lot of pizzas today, eight times the usual amount, more than they could finish, so we just grabbed some."

Give me one.

Nick Fury picked up a slice of pizza and started eating. Aside from the usual banter, the biggest takeaway from the meeting was actually from Rowling's germ and virus plan.

The plan was a success; the Martians, who were originally supposed to invade Earth, became pariahs instead.

Despite possessing advanced technology, they became the ones being abused.

To date, at least 200,000 three-legged mechs have been destroyed worldwide.

"Stark, you just tested the data of the three-legged Jaeger. What are your thoughts?" Nick Fury asked Tony Stark.

Perhaps because the blows he had suffered in the past few days far exceeded the sum of the past thirty years, the playboy looked even more dejected.

"The Martians' three-legged mechs are at least a hundred years ahead of human technology. In a conventional war, our chances of winning are less than 10%."

"Next, I suggest that we should focus our efforts on conquering Martian technology. If we can reverse engineer force field shields, molten metal cannons, and the energy technologies they use, we can greatly improve the construction of humanity's external defense system."

"At least next time, if aliens invade again, we won't be completely helpless."

Tony's spirits are now completely shattered.

He boasted that his Iron Man suit was invincible.

Whether it's the materials system, intelligent system, weapon system, or power system, they are all at the top level on Earth.

However, who could have imagined that they would encounter an enemy from the sky?

After the meeting, he specially drove the most advanced Mark VI new energy armor.

However, in the battle against the three-legged mech, it couldn't even break through the force field shield.

On the other hand, in contrast

A guy named Thor easily destroyed three mechs.

God is God after all.

He still has a long way to go before he can rival the gods with his mortal body.

Tony Stark was confident that with his intelligence, he would one day be able to develop armor comparable to that of a god.

but...

Is there enough time?

Two Godzillas and an unknown sea monster appeared in San Francisco.

Asgardians.

Martians.

Cybertronians.

There were even unidentified spacecraft discovered in Antarctica.

In just one day, Earth was ravaged by at least five external forces.

At this rate, even model workers will die suddenly.

Tony no longer wants to play around with women; he's using all his time for other things.

I'm even afraid to sleep, because every time I fall asleep, I dream of all sorts of terrifying apocalyptic scenarios.

I heard that Little Chili helped him contact a famous psychologist to provide him with psychological counseling.

It seems that person's name is... Hannibal?

Hopefully, that guy is actually quite capable.

Nick Fury nodded, agreeing with Tony Stark's assessment.

just now,

He has urged S.H.I.E.L.D. to accelerate its efforts, establishing five new departments or programs.

"The Martians are no longer a threat. Just now, we discovered in Washington that Rolin has annihilated the Cybertronian invaders, leaving only a rectangular crater 100 meters deep and 300 meters in diameter."

"Then the invading sea monster in San Francisco, Axehead, was also killed by Godzilla."

"The crisis has largely subsided, but I hope everyone can unite now to face any challenges that may arise..."

As Nick Fury was speaking, a phone call came in.

"What?! Just ten minutes ago, Rolin was flying towards Antarctica at a speed exceeding Mach 20?!"

Nick Fury paused slightly after answering the call.

Mach 20!

That's equivalent to flying 24,000 kilometers per hour!

The distance from New York to Antarctica is only about 10,000 kilometers.

So while they were having their meeting,

Is Rowling almost at Antarctica?

Nick Fury instinctively realized the crux of the problem.

What was Rowling doing in Antarctica? Was it because of the freak and the crashed spaceship?

The moment the Thing video was released, Nick Fury immediately dispatched field agents from the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch closest to Antarctica.

I thought it was just a small matter.

Judging from Rowling's display of power...

Hmm~ Could it be that the real trouble is in Antarctica?

Keep in mind that Rowling didn't even take action against the Martians.

So can we assume that...?

In Rowling's eyes, the monsters of Antarctica were a greater threat than the Martians?

"Fuck you! Coulson, make contact with the Antarctic field team immediately!"

Right now,

Antarctic continent.

A special operations team belonging to Umbrella Corporation's Red Umbrella is methodically searching for the whereabouts of the American scientific expedition team.

The Special Operations Team is Umbrella Corporation's private armed force, recruiting retired special forces soldiers from all over the world, each one an elite among elites!

The Umbrella Corporation provided them with state-of-the-art equipment—black combat boots, combat uniforms, Kevlar bulletproof helmets, top-level body armor, thermal infrared imagers, and more.

All members are armed with MP5 submachine guns as their primary weapon, and are also equipped with pistols, grenades, medical personnel, and hackers.

The leader of this special operations team is a senior instructor named Hank.

"Captain, there are signs of human activity just 500 meters ahead. According to the information, it should be a private expedition led by Charles, the president of the multinational communications company Wieland Industries."

"If nothing unexpected happens, this should be our target location."

Upon hearing this, Hank cautiously glanced around. "Everyone be careful. No firing until we give you a proper order!"

When Hank led his team to the expedition camp.

But they found the place completely deserted.

A silence.

Having carried out numerous dangerous missions, Hank keenly sensed something amiss here.

So quiet!

Normally, a private expedition team's camp would have someone stationed there to guard against unforeseen circumstances.

Even if something happens, there shouldn't be no one left.

And here...

According to the on-site analysis, something extremely terrible seemed to have happened at some point, so much so that everyone stopped what they were doing halfway and hurriedly ran in a certain direction.

There was a faint smell of blood and something burning in the air.

"Captain! There's a huge cavity here!"

"They all seem to have gone down into the hole?"

Hank carefully examined the hole, dropped his glow stick, and after confirming there were no problems, called two people over to scout ahead.

at this time,

The three special operations team members at the very back, who were on guard duty, were suddenly gagged by something, and before they could struggle, they were pierced through the body by invisible wrist blades.

The whole process was silent.

But Hank, who was known as the Grim Reaper, quickly noticed something was wrong.

"Watch out! Enemies are here!"

"Damn it, when? Ah!!"

"Da da da..."

"I can't see anything!"

"The enemy seems to be able to become invisible?"