The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 68: Space Gate (1/2)

“What?”

He cursed lowly and looked over with a dangerous gaze, and the hot rays seemed to tear the night sky.

But at that moment, the space ambassador raised his hand and a space door appeared in front of him.

In an instant, the sizzling rays disappeared through the space door.

But in the next second, Scott rolled away from his spot with his scalp tingling.

“Boom!”

The scorching hot rays rushed out from the spatial door that quietly appeared behind him, tearing two scorched black cracks out of the place where he just stood.

Scott’s scalp tingled.

This ability was too restrained for him, in addition to the bizarre spiritual impact.josei

Scott scalp numb, as for just he also provoked the other side of the matter……

What?

Wiping the blood from the end of his nose, Scott took a deep breath and moved up quickly, looking for the best place to attack, trying to shoot out a few rays with drastically reduced power.

But no matter where he attacked from, his opponent was able to use the spatial door in time to return his rays to him.

Bang!

Another invisible mental shock blasted into his head, causing him to stumble on his feet, and he couldn’t help but groan out in pain.

From afar, Mike watched the scene with a frown, reaching his hand to the sniper rifle on the side.

Now, if only that Space Ambassador and Spirit Ambassador were taken out, the Hellfire people should be able to gain the upper hand again ……

Just as he was about to grab the sniper rifle, he gave a slight lurch and withdrew his hand.

Another figure appeared out of the distorted air.

With long white-gold hair, delicate features, and a cool and noble temperament, the White Queen Emma.

She stepped on the white ice and snow, among the snowflakes falling from the sky, and slowly walked towards the battlefield, like an ice queen.

The eyes lightly glanced towards the space ambassador and the spirit ambassador, and the terrifying power of the mind quietly surged out.

The Space Ambassador’s body stiffened, standing in place like a puppet, while the Spirit Ambassador’s face suddenly changed, trying to resist with her powerful spiritual power, but Emma only coldly grunted, and even more massive spiritual power gushed out wildly.

“Erwin!”

The Spirit Ambassador shouted and was fixed in place by Emma.

Emma’s brow wrinkled imperceptibly.

This woman was more difficult to deal with than she thought, with a powerful spirit that would consume more of her energy to control the other side.

Scott had kept him hidden because he wanted her to find out if there was anyone from the other side nearby, as well as to let him take control of the battle when it mattered and give them the victory.

Now, he was sure there were no more enemies around, and, he was also sure he could control the battle now.

Emma nodded to Scott and looked at the prisoner car once again, before her icy voice rang out in the head of Erwin inside the prisoner car.

“You are finished.”

Erwin’s face changed, but the corners of his mouth gently curled up, and a black controller was pressed by him.

In the next instant, the power of the mind surged, and Erwin was controlled.

Emma breathed a sigh of relief and telepathically said to Scott, “Raven is in the car, let’s go.”

Scott nodded and walked towards the prisoner car, while Emma looked at the three people under her control, and after a soft hum, controlled the space ambassador and the spirit ambassador towards each other, and put her hands on each other’s necks.

Scott opened the prison car.

Raven called out, “Scott, go!”

Scott froze and smiled after adjusting the power of the ray and blasting the lock that bound Raven away, “Don’t worry, the situation is under our control.”

“Cut the crap and get out of here!”

Raven twisted her wrist, looked at the other Erwin, and was about to break his neck when a spatial door suddenly appeared between the two.

Raven’s face changed and without hesitation, she leapt off the prison car, grabbed Scott’s hand and ran towards Emma, while shouting to the others on the battlefield, “Go! Real trouble is coming!”