Chapter 145 Rumlow’s Ending (First Update)
“Rumlow, you can go to the Holy Mountain tomorrow.”
Bulkessor looked at the people in front of him and said calmly With.
What happened before is not a trivial matter that can be ignored, but it is not so important.
You must pay a price for provoking the barbarians, but the ants do not deserve too much attention.
Rumlow was still bleeding and his consciousness was blurred, but he still held the battle ax in his hand and still looked up at Bulcaisel.
Punishment is just the beginning, Rumlow told himself in his vague consciousness.
HYDRA or S.H.I.E.L.D. make no difference to the Savages, so everyone on this building who should pay the price for what they did has to understand one thing.
The price should never be paid by others, and sacrifice can only be called great by those who dedicate themselves.
The alien space faded rapidly, and Nick Fury and others who had experienced pain returned to their original places.
Dugan stood upright, with dense wounds on his body filled with green smoke. He shook his foot, throwing aside a burned black stump and a damaged rubber shoe.
Standing on one leg, his body still looks upright.
Silently took out the match that ignited directly under high temperature from his pocket, rummaged for it and threw it on the ground.
"Who can lend me a fire?"
Duggan held the last bit of cigar in his mouth, his tone was a little low, but still tough.
It seemed that the previous pain had no effect on him.
He glanced at the amphibious man rolling on the ground, and contempt flashed in his eyes.
As for Nick Fury,
he was half-kneeling on the ground, and his body had lost all signs of life.
One leg was turned into charcoal like Dugan, and half of his shoulder was connected to his arm like a dry branch.
Agent Hill's eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes.
The body was shaking constantly, like a hamster in a stress reaction. She couldn't help but want to open her mouth and scream, but she tried harder to close it.
“Did you kill Fury?”
Steve finally stood up, and after taking a look at the tragic scene behind him, he immediately held the shield in front of him.
Before he had time to figure out the situation, when the alien space enveloped this place, he was also included.
Steve didn't know much about what Nick Fury and the others had done before.
"How long do you think you can stand in front of me?"
Bulkess looked at Steve's defensive posture and felt a little funny. Even if the barbarian faced an invincible enemy, It will also integrate all its power into the next attack and go to death calmly.
Instead of holding a shield to protect yourself, making a fearless posture.
As an extraordinary human being, Steve's performance when facing an invincible enemy reveals absurdity.
Can holding a shield in a defensive posture leave a deep impression on the opponent?
“I can fight you all day long!”
Steve leaned forward, gathered his upper body and tried his best to hide himself behind the shield.
Then the charge was launched.
"Noble warrior, you and Johanna may be very compatible. Just for one day? You think too highly of yourself."
Bulcaisel's left hand struck the vibranium shield gently.
The iron fist of the Immortal King on his arm left a deep mark on the shield. Steve's body shook violently, and he felt a heavy blow that he had never felt before.
With the gloves set by the Immortal King, Volusk used these iron fists to smash the heads of countless demons.
Even if vibranium can absorb kinetic energy, the protective effect of this shield is extremely excellent.
But in Bulcaisel's eyes, the shield was nothing more than a piece of equipment with a blocking affix. There may be some traces of the legendary Sakala shoulder armor, but it is not enough to block Bulqessor's casual punch.
Steve was so weak that he fell to the ground, and the huge tremor that came through his body made him feel sore all over.
"Okay, what do you want?"
Nick Fury's voice came from the side, and the figure that suddenly appeared still looked like that, and there was no sign of any injuries on his body. .
The lifeless body on the ground is still there.
As Pierce had thought before, Nick Fury did indeed hide a life substitute in S.H.I.E.L.D.
Now Nick Fury himself is taking over as the new Stand.
It was just the pain in his soul that made him uncomfortable. The pain was intense, like a severely sprained waist.
He felt that his shoulder and left leg were like prosthetic limbs and had no sense of existence.
"There is no need to pretend that nothing happened to try to put pressure on me. Your injuries affect the soul, and the recovery of the physical body cannot alleviate the pain."
Nick Fury's condition couldn't be hidden from Bulcasso, but he had no interest in watching this scheming bastard perform.
Bulkasso took off the medicine bottle from his waist and stuffed it into Rumlow's mouth.
Rumlow has seen the power of the Immortal King on the edge of death, and his spirit is rapidly expanding from his seriously injured body.
"Rumlow, you are an outstanding barbarian warrior."
For the first time Bulcaisel praised him in front of Rumlow.
Then Rumlow's figure appeared three meters away.
"Then I'll leave first. Recently, one of my students is trying to connect to the dark dimension and is a little busy."
Gu Yi turned around and stretched out his hand to draw while talking. A circle, walked over.
After seeing Bulcasso's restrained anger, she felt that she no longer needed to continue to pay attention to this place.
Rumlow is recovering from his physical injuries.
But a crack-like scar was left on the abdomen.
"The next step is to let those little bastards understand what they have done. Rumlow, do you want to come in person?"
Bulkesser ignored Nick Fury's ugly face and stretched out his hand. Pulled Rumlow up.
"That's it."
Rumlow looked at Steve's calm eyes, feeling a little bored.
Rumlow tore off the rags hanging from his upper body, leaving only the wristbands of the ancestors obtained in the secret realm hanging on his wrists.
The battle ax in his hand was also covered with cracks after resisting the attack of the specially-made firearm.
"Can I learn forging after I return to the Holy Mountain?"
Rumlow walked in the direction of leaving without looking back, but the voice did come.
“The barbarian can choose any path he wishes, as long as it is just.”
Bulkesso answered casually.
Steve was finally able to tighten his grip on the shield.
Nick Fury looked at Rumlow leaving, and an emotion called regret flashed through his heart.
"Perhaps it would have been better to agree to Rumlow's request."
But this emotion only flashed for a moment.
Nick Fury never immerses himself in regret for what happened in the past, he only sees the present!
It took me a long time to get up and start updating the code!
Today’s goal is Chapter 7!
(End of this chapter)