American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

Although no danger was found.

The cautious Stark decided to continue wearing his armor.

Then, I moved my position and successfully bypassed it.

Then, move on.

However, the next moment.

He stopped again, somewhat surprised.

On the ground ahead, another doll, just like the one before, appeared.

"Is it a coincidence?"

"These dolls are quite popular."

"I saw two in a row!"

Stark touched his heart.

He was startled by a doll.

My heart rate increased several times as a result.

He couldn't help but find it amusing.

"When did I become so timid?"

Stark took a deep breath and decided to keep going.

This time, he walked 300 meters but still didn't see the doll he had seen before.

Finally, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew it, I was overthinking it."

"It was just a coincidence, nothing strange happened."

"There aren't that many monsters in this world."

Stark was completely relieved.

He continued walking forward.

then.

Suddenly, a familiar color came into view.

Chapter 080 Uncle, come keep me company! (2)

A familiar color came into view.

Stark stared ahead in horror.

Ten meters in front of him.

Another doll, exactly the same as the previous two, has appeared again.

and.

This time, the dolls are no longer lying on the ground.

Instead, she stood up, her plastic-rimmed eyes staring straight at him...

"Something's wrong!"

"There's definitely something wrong with this doll!!"

Stark, in shock, fired a shot directly at the puppet.

boom!

The puppet did not dodge.

The attack hit its target.

but.

However, there was no damage whatsoever.

This is enough to destroy steel.

But not a single doll was destroyed.

At this moment, Stark finally changed his expression.

A chill ran through me.

"What the hell is that?"

"A mere doll can actually withstand my artillery fire?"

"How could such a monster possibly exist in this world?"

Stark was utterly horrified.

hee hee~~

suddenly.

The doll's mouth moved, emitting a cheerful laugh.

But when Stark heard it...

The laughter made him instinctively back away, constantly moving further away from the eerie doll.

What Stark fears most is this kind of bizarre attack.

after all.

He relies on technology.

As we all know, technology has never been able to effectively combat such bizarre and mysterious beings as ghosts.

Iron Man is no exception.

From the very beginning of his research, he never considered the possibility of vengeful ghosts existing in this world.

I never even thought of studying this force.

Therefore, he no longer has the power to deal with vengeful spirits.

At this moment, suddenly encountering this situation, he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

"Don't run away, Uncle!"

“I knew I came here specifically to see you.”

What are you looking for? I don't want to run into you.

Stark turned around, activated his propulsion system, and flew directly into the sky.

"I don't believe that a little brat like you can catch up with me."

Once in the sky, Stark felt a little more relaxed.

In his panic, he checked his direction and flew at full speed.

ten minutes later.

It's over a hundred kilometers away from where we were before.

He just stopped.

"It should be safe now, right?"

Stark thought.

What exactly is that eerie doll?

Just how many terrifying beings lurk within this eerie, dark space?

The feeling of danger grew stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Stark only wanted to break free from this eerie, dark space.

As for the rest.

Don't dare to think about it.

"This place is absolutely not fit for human habitation."

"I'm afraid that even normal people would become very strange if they stayed in this space for too long."

Stark thought he should be safe now that he'd run so far.

It stopped temporarily and landed on the ground.

The instant he landed.

Suddenly, my body was embraced by a pair of cold little hands.

His body stiffened, and suddenly he felt cold.

"Gotcha, Uncle."