The Police's supernatural unit fought Chiu Lan in the northern part of Manton Street.
It was one of the city's busier districts, bustling not just during the day, but at night too, when bodyguards and police officers brought out their weapons.
Normally, the surrounding streets teemed with traffic and pedestrians.
Now, though, you could only say, "This street is so empty."
The fighting had forced most of the residents to evacuate long ago.
The bustling, lavish streets were all but deserted. Only the trash swirling overhead and the wreckage of cars and motorcycles testified to their former prosperity.
And on this battlefield of shattered walls and ruins...
Military corpses lay everywhere, and the Police's Supernatural Response Team had been almost completely wiped out.
Only Luke Cage, who had just been recruited, remained relatively unscathed. Daredevil, Murdock, lay half-reclining on the ground, covered in blood.
Only one person stood at the center of the battlefield.
Or rather, only one demon stood there.
There was little else to say.
Seeing that the supernatural team the Police had spent years training had already bitten the dust, the Military was naturally reluctant to throw its own troops into the meat grinder.
Besides, the evacuation was nearly complete.
The few surviving team members looked as though they would soon follow the others.
When resources were scarce, you relied on tactical maneuvers. When resources were plentiful, you blanketed the target with firepower.
Since things had reached this point, they might as well suppress him with missiles!
"ROOOAR!"
The Moon Demon threw back his head and roared furiously.
First, he believed he had been banished to Hell years ago. Then, after finally returning to the human world, he found himself being chased and attacked by a bunch of ants.
Who could possibly stomach that much humiliation?!
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