A prince from a certain American comic book

The speed remains unchanged.

"Meow!"

"squeak!"

Ike's noise woke up Tom and Jerry. Jerry, who had just rubbed his eyes and opened them to see the world, noticed Sadako still halfway out of the room. He immediately grabbed Tom's ears and squeaked loudly.

Talking Tom instantly bristled.

next second.

puff!

puff puff!

Talking Tom's fur stood on end like a hedgehog, instantly shooting out in all directions.

Ike also quickly lunged to the ground.

But Sadako was stung like a hedgehog by the hairs that Tom the cat shot out.

Then.

Sadako let out a scream.

The sound wasn't at a normal decibel level; it was a scream that pierced the very soul, a scream that resonated deeply with everyone.

Ike felt a shiver run through his body.

His mind quickly jumped to the other side of the river of time, where Ekko was eternal and fixed.

Sadako's screams continued.

Tom, whose fur was almost bursting out, shook his body and swelled up into a tiger-like shape. His amber-like, seemingly glowing eyes appeared as he strode over to Sadako, whose body was half inside the television set and half outside.

Sadako looked up.

With a snap.

Sadako's terrifying face did not frighten Tom the slightest; instead, Tom swatted her aside with a single paw.

A click.

Ike, whose mind was hidden above the river of time, was completely dumbfounded when he heard the sound of bones breaking.

Talking Tom has such abilities?

Ike couldn't help but think about the origin of Talking Tom.

Jerry the mouse came to Ike's side as a diplomatic gift from the Twin Mouse Starfield, but Tom the cat, who was born into the cat race, was not given to him by the cat race, but by a dark witch living in the dark forest under the rule of the Kingdom of Arendelle.

On playing with souls.

Even demons would have to bow down to the Dark Witch.

Ike's eyes darted around.

Could it be that this time they can turn the tables?

With her neck completely broken, Sadako let out another piercing scream and crawled out of the television set.

next second.

Sadako appeared, dressed in white with her black hair cascading down her back and her head bowed.

Sadako's large eyes were partially visible through her waterfall-like black hair.

Talking Tom meowed and yawned.

Jerry the mouse on Tom's back came close to Tom's ear and started squeaking and gurgling.

Just then.

boom!

With a whooshing sound like a flaming horse, a white skeletal horse engulfed in flames tore through the sky, smashed through Ike's bedroom window, and slammed Sadako against the wall.

The skeleton horse neighed and cried out.

A skeleton-like figure, radiating eerie blue flames and resembling a Western cowboy, sat on horseback, watching Ike get up from the ground and chuckled, "Little Ike, it seems your life out there is quite exciting."

Ike stood up and said, "Mr. Shrew, I don't think now is a good time for catching up."

Although he didn't know why the reclusive Ghost Rider Carter Sorey had suddenly appeared here, Ike knew that Sadako was doomed.

The skull, its head emitting a ghostly blue flame, cackled and turned its gaze to the vengeful spirit Sadako, who had crashed into the wall.

Carter Slade, holding a large, equally flaming shotgun, said, "You are guilty."

Done.

Bang!

A dark blue bullet was fired from the large shotgun.

The hair instantly ignited on Sadako's body. Carter Slade walked over and grabbed Sadako's long, smooth black hair without any hesitation. Then, his skull eyes stared intently at Sadako's wide-open eyes.

next second.

With a skeletal mouth, Carter Slade swallowed Sadako whole, accompanied by her piercing, dawn-breaking scream.

Carter Shrew let out a burp.

The eerie blue flames on his body vanished instantly, revealing a weathered face and gray hair, resembling an old cowboy from the West, Carter Shrew.

Ike stood up, dusted himself off, and said to Carter Slade, "Thanks, but even if you hadn't come, I reckon Tom would have been able to turn the tables, right, Tom..."

Ike's gaze fell on Tom the cat, who was huddled in the corner with Jerry, trembling like a leaf. He couldn't utter a single word.

Carter Slade also looked at Talking Tom, then smirked and said, "You haven't thrown this silly cat away yet?"

Ike also sighed.

It was clearly a King-level cat just now, how did it suddenly become a Black Iron cat that's not even as good as Bronze?

soon.

The residents of Yushu Street, who were directly awakened by the loud noise, also woke up.

The Hale couple were also present.

Claire flew to see her boyfriend this weekend.

Chris and the Cyphers arrived.

After Ike dismissed everyone, he looked at the time, which was almost six o'clock, sighed, glanced at the white horse grazing on his lawn by the door, and turned to Carter Slade sitting in the living room, saying, "If you want some alcohol, sorry, I'm only sixteen, no one will sell me any."

Carter Slade laughed and pulled a metal liquor box from his pocket, saying, "I had thought about this before I came."

Ike chuckled and sat down opposite Carter Slade, asking curiously, "How did you know I was in danger?"

Carter Slay said, "The wooden plaque I sent you has been used up, but I don't sense that Ghost Rider has devoured any demons."

Ike's smile froze.

next second.

Ike said quietly, "That was months ago, and you're only coming now?"

Carter Shrew: "..." I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Prince of a Certain American Comic Book,"~

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Ike stared at the self-defeating Ghost Rider, Carter Slade, with utter contempt.

Did he also sense that the wooden plaque he gave him didn't bring him any demons?

Shameless.

Utterly shameless.

If we waited for the guy to come and save us now, given what happened a few months ago, the normal world would have turned into an ice and snow world.

Carter Shrew also laughed to cover up his embarrassment.

He seemed to have also considered the time discrepancy involved.

He paused for a moment.

Ike shook his head and looked at the unseemly Carter Slade, saying, "So, what exactly did you come here for?"

Carter Shrew did not speak.

Just then.

A rather aged voice came directly from outside. Tom the cat and Jerry the mouse, who were lying by the wall, immediately lit up and pounced on the still charming old woman who had entered the door, meowing and squeaking.

Peggy Carter, who is 64 years old this year, hugged Tom the cat who was snuggling in her arms and laughed happily, saying, "Tom, Jerry, it's been a long time."

Talking Tom meows.

Jerry the mouse squeaks.

Ike stood up and smiled at Peggy Carter as she walked in, "Aunt Carter, what brings you here?"

Ms. Carter, holding Talking Tom in her arms, looked up at Ike with a smile in her eyes and said, "You've been out of there for almost a year now. In order to prevent me from being frozen in the cold, I had to come and check in myself to make sure you're still healthy."

Ike smiled.

Age is a major disadvantage.

Ike once again deeply doubted whether he had arrived a tiny bit too early this time.

quite a while.

Ms. Carter sat down on the sofa where Ike had been sitting and said to the nonchalant and unrefined Carter Slade opposite her, "Is it resolved?"

Carter Slade, drunk, gave Ms. Carter an OK sign.

Ike looked completely bewildered.

Ms. Carter looked at Ike and smiled as she explained, "Dalton was taken away by that elven elder."

Ike's expression instantly turned strange. "Did Howard take Doyle to some entertainment venue again?"

Ms. Carter nodded and said, "Tonight, New York, like Baltimore, is destined to be sleepless. Counting tonight, this is the eighteenth time I've brought Howard back from the Elf Forest prison."

Ike burst into laughter.