Chapter 219 The Hand will reappear (3,000 words)


Chapter 219 The Hand Reappears (3,000 words)

“How have you been recently?”

Rumlow sat on the chair in Steve’s training gym and looked at what was going on. Steve, who was punching the sandbag, said casually.

These days Matthew is busy with work at the law firm, and Luke and Jessica go on dates here and there.

He was the only one with nothing to do but train.

"It's not bad. I went to spend the afternoon with Peggy yesterday."

Steve hit the sandbag with a powerful uppercut, then moved a chair and sat on it. Opposite of Molo.

"To be honest, I don't think Nick Fury would destroy the body of the Purple Man."

Rumlow took out a bottle of beer from the pocket at hand, and then used Fried chicken wrapped in paper bags was placed on the small round table in front of him.

“If he dares to use it, then I will beat him myself.”

Steve removed the bandage from his hand and wiped it with a towel.

Steve also has an idea of ​​what Nick Fury will do.

"What's the use of beating him? That guy is as stubborn as Rorschach. I don't understand why he is stubborn."

Rumlow talked about Rorschach, It made Steve concerned.

The name Rorschach kept popping up when he was chatting with Rumlow lately.

Steve almost understands that Rorschach is a guy who is unimaginably stubborn for justice, and he also probably knows that Rorschach's talent is recognized by Bulkeso.

It’s just that these days he hasn’t had the chance to go to Harrogas to take a look.

"Actually, Nick Fury said something that I care about very much. If Bulcasso loses control, who can stop him."

Steve picked up a can of beer and poured it into his mouth. With.

“Even the Seven Demon Kings couldn’t shake Bulcasso’s will. I don’t think anyone in this world can make Bulcasso lose control.”

Rumlow grabbed a piece of fried chicken and ate it.

Originally, he stayed away from this kind of fried food. After all, he had to maintain his fighting power.

The body of ordinary people cannot completely absorb all the energy in food.

"But you seem to be a little taller. Have you been eating well recently?"

Steve said casually.

"After learning how to return and teleport, I finally don't have to eat black bread every day. Of course, I will gain some fat."

Rumlow complained a little.

Although he didn't have much requirements for food, he was still a little uncomfortable under the shadow of the terrifying black bread.

"Captain, to be honest, the Winter Soldier is not dead, right?"

Rumlow stuffed the fried chicken into his mouth and said with a smile.

Steve hesitated when he heard this question.

"Yes, SHIELD has a way to resurrect people."

Steve still said it, after all, Bucky finally appeared in everyone's sight, and he was still hiding it at this time Somewhat unnecessary.

"Then, when is he going to find that playboy?"

Rumlow took another piece of fried chicken and chewed it slowly.

"What are your plans?"

Although Steve didn't care to tell the news about the resurrection, Rumlow had no reason to ask about Bucky's whereabouts.

"I don't have any plans, I just heard Bulcaisel say that Tony Stark might get an opportunity that ordinary people would envy, and I plan to go and see him. By the way, I want to see the flower who smashed my face with a check. The young master’s expression when he saw the dead resurrected.”

Rumlow still remembered the feeling of being hit in the face with a checkbook by Tony, which made him somewhat unhappy.

Think of him, Rumlow. As a combat agent, he had never been slapped in the face with money, but after becoming a barbarian, it was his first experience.

This inevitably left a deep impression on him.

"Savages still need scientists? Or do you need financial assistance?"

Steve was a little confused about the situation.

"It's not an opportunity to become a barbarian, just an opportunity to become a mage."

Rumlow said casually, this is not a big secret.

Rumlow raised his head and glanced at the narrow skylight on the side, and an iron man flew over.

Even if it was only for a short moment, Rumlow still saw the specific situation clearly.

"What new technology has SHIELD developed?"

Rumlow said casually.

“What?”

"A flying iron man flew over just now."

Steve was a little confused.

......

Luke was walking down the street with Jessica, both of them seemed very happy.

“Let’s go that way, it’s faster that way.”

Jessica smiled playfully and pointed to an alley ahead, a place where no one usually walked because there were always screams coming from there.

“Okay.”

Luke walked in with Jessica with a naive smile.

As soon as they reached the middle of the alley, about thirty ninjas appeared in front and behind the alley, blocking the road.

“I’ve only met some gangsters these days. I can beat them all, but it’s rare to meet a good opponent.”

Jessica moved her shoulders.

"Wait a minute, I think I have seen these guys before."

Luke walked to the front and looked at the ninja who was only as high as his chest.

"Do you want revenge? Where is that old lady?"

Luke crossed his hands on his chest and said condescendingly.

The ninja looked Luke up and down, then waved.

“Kill!”

Then before he could pull out the knife in his hand, Luke pinched the Tianling Gai.

"Do you have to wait now?"

Jessica blew the head off the ninja who attacked her in one blow, then shook the blood on her hands and said to Luke.

"Let's just hit hard. Matthew said that these guys seem to be able to resurrect. Only by breaking up their souls can we completely deal with them."

A war blade suddenly appeared on Luke's hand, and he stabbed it directly through his hand. That ninja in there.

“Stop!”

Just when Luke was about to kill the remaining ninjas, a righteous roar came out.

“Who?”

Luke turned his head and glanced at the direction from which the sound came.

A young man with blond hair took a fighting stance and shouted loudly.

“Be careful!”

The young man shouted to Luke with a nervous look.

Luke casually slapped a ninja who was charging towards him to the ground with his sword, then raised his forty-seven feet and shot a headshot.

With a bit of earth-trampling power... the ninja turned directly into a ball of ashes.

"Who are you?"

Luke turned around. The fighting power he just showed made those ninjas dare not act rashly.

Jessica hung the ax back on her waist, and then looked at the blond young man as if she remembered something.

"Danny Rand? Heir to the Rand Group? Haven't you disappeared?"

Jessica casually said the news she knew.

"Oh, that has nothing to do with us."

Luke turned his head away from Danny. He was more concerned about these Hand ninjas than paying attention to this.

“What are you here for?”

Luke put the war blade on his shoulder and said fiercely.

"I saw that you were in danger, so..."

Danny was a little embarrassed. What he encountered was different from what he imagined.

"That's the magic weapon, right?"

One of the remaining ninjas, who seemed to have a higher status, looked at Jessica's waist and said.

"Where are you looking? Behave yourself!"

Luke used his legs to bring justice from the sky and trampled the speaking ninja into ashes.

"It seems like you don't need help, so I'll take my leave now."

Danny clasped his hands in his fists, then turned around and left.

He originally thought that the man and woman were going to be harmed by dangerous elements. After all, the Hand ninjas didn't look like good people.

Now it seems that he is a little self-indulgent.

"The Hand? I plan to wait for a while before looking for you."

Luke picked up a katana on the ground and started slashing.

Although the momentum is good, it’s a bit off.

Barbarians have a variety of weapons in their weapon fighting techniques, but weapons like the katana are a bit embarrassing.

Slashing is inferior to broadswords and heavy knives, and piercing is inferior to daggers, rapiers and spears.

The armor-breaking ability is not as good as that of axes and maces.

Perhaps its greatest advantage is its strong applicability, but this is not very practical for barbarians.

What’s even worse about this thing is that if you want to exert its powerful destructive power, you have to hold it with both hands.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to hit it with a giant hammer if you have the time?

"These are the ninjas you and Matthew were talking about? Didn't Steve say that these gangs are under control?"

Jessica didn't care about Danny and talked to Luke.

After all, there is a time limit for controlling this kind of thing.

Besides, the politicians in New York are still waiting to make money from this black area. How can they keep the gangs depressed?

While the two people were talking, a metal man fell straight in front of Luke, and then flew up again with his feet on fire.

"What was that just now?"

Luke was a little confused.

“A gold and red iron man?”

Jessica said in an uncertain tone.

Then the alley was surrounded by a team of agents dressed in black, led by Coulson.

"Hiss!"

Colson gasped the moment he saw Luke and Jessica. Because of Steve, he recognized Luke and Jessica.

"What are you doing?"

Colson glanced at the ninjas around him, then pointed his gun directly at the dangerous lunatics with knives.

“Come out on a date.”

Luke said with some pride, and Jessica kicked Luke's calf with a little force.

"Then who are these people?"

Before Colson finished speaking, the ninjas neatly wiped off their necks with their samurai swords.

Then only the clothes were left on the ground, and the rest turned into fly ash.

The corner of Colson's mouth twitched a little. He always felt that the things he encountered recently were supernatural. He was thinking about when this situation occurred.

"Ninjas from the Hand, I heard they can be resurrected after death."

Luke put the weapon back into his backpack, took Jessica and bypassed the agents.

His date is not over yet, so there is no time to waste here.

“I thought you would say a few more words to them.”

Jessica smiled and said to Luke.

They are a little arrogant now, perhaps because they have become stronger and expanded.

They had no chance to expand on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. After returning to the city, some changes occurred.

"Sir?"

An agent shouted to Coulson, wanting to ask Coulson's opinion.

The expressions of the agents are not very pretty.

"Don't forget our mission and continue to track the Iron Man. He flew out of Stark's house. You know what that means."

Coulson gave up the agents' ideas.

Although controlling emotions is a required course for an agent, who is not a human being anymore?

As an excellent agent, it is much easier for Coulson to eliminate hidden dangers in advance than to make up for them after the incident.

It was too late when I woke up...the number of updates still hasn't caught up...

So although the updates in the past two days are not too few, they still don’t count as repaying the debt...

I’ll go to bed after making another 4,000.

Thank you for your concern.

From the time it was launched on the 1st to the present, the total number of updated words is 280,000 words, and the average number of updates has not reached 10,000 words per day.

Two chapters are due to be updated with monthly tickets, and one chapter is due to be updated with rewards.

I still owed chapter 93 before, so now I owe chapter 96.

According to the long-term update rules in the new month, my average number is 1842, so at 12 o'clock, there are 18 new chapters that are owed, and my number of owed chapters is 114.

The Great Eagle has updated 90,000 words in three days. Taking into account the increase in combat power such as uniformity, it seems that I will not be able to steal the chicken this week and not win the weekly championship of the combat power list...

But in the new month, I plan to experience the life of the Eagle God.

Experience the feeling of 20,000 updates a day for a month, just in time to pay back all the updates you owe.

Master, this has been going on for two years, and I want to try it too.

Maybe a large amount of updates can make me famous among readers. More updates are always good.

Above!

Thank you all for your support since it has been on the shelves for a month!

The author is grateful!

Looking south, he nodded and said thank you!

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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