Super Saiyan
Chapter 270 The End of the Winter Soldier
Chapter 270 The End of the Winter Soldier
The choking smell of blood permeated the messy land.
What had been a battlefield on the open plain until a few hours ago was now full of flames, with the sound of trees being burned one after another.
The air smelled of flesh and blood, the smell of hundreds of burnt hands and feet scattered on the ground.
"Snapped…"
The frantically running man stepped barefoot in a pool of blood.
And the bloody stench enough to drench the soles of the feet disturbs people's sense of smell.
Sunset, flames, severed limbs...
The world was dyed bright red.
And in this bright red world, the escaped man is the only life.
But his appearance is really miserable.
The sleeves and trouser legs of the limbs were the first to disappear, followed by the 79 scars left on the body, which made his battle clothes almost like rags hanging on his body.
The number of piercings in the heart was nineteen.
The number of times the abdomen was pierced was sixteen.
The lung-crushing shot was eleven.
…………
A total of 79 fatal injuries were caused to the vital organs of the body, the same number as the number of severed limbs.
The man himself chose to end this, this nightmare that woke up countless nights.
He was once a war hero and a notorious killer.
Who is he?
hero?Or the executioner?
Perhaps it is too naive to define good and evil so simply.
Whether it is the subjective will or the passive implementation of him, and even the him who now has all the memories of the light and darkness of the past, they are all that make up a person.
Blood, wounds, pain, and corpses, those are the things that the two of them have in common.
Although the purpose is different, since joining the army, he has been killing for half of his life.
Only after waking up again, his third life officially began.
"boom…"
A torrent of energy exploded not far from the man.
Dragging his tired legs, he rushed into the rising smoke.
Although the vision in the smoke and dust was extremely poor, it calmed down the confusion in his heart a little.And this judgment was correct, successfully avoiding the sight of the enemy outside the smoke and dust, and buying a little time for survival and thinking.
How to disarm the enemy?
Under the absolute disadvantage of armed equipment, there is no other way that a man can think of except to deal with it until his physical strength is exhausted and he cannot regenerate and recover, and exhaust the enemy's energy reserves.
While thinking, the moment of peace left for him was interrupted by a voice.
"I found you!"
A light rain fell from the sky, dispersed the smoke and dust, and drove the man out.
"Oops!"
As soon as he passed through the smoke and dust, an enemy wearing a golden-red armor appeared in front of him.
The enemy is a famous billionaire, a genius, a philanthropist, and a real hero who has saved the world several times.
The man remembered that half a year ago his battle armor was still an iron can made of metal, but now it looked like a strange fusion of muscle and metal.
He doesn't understand the technical content in it, but it is obvious that he has become stronger.
As soon as Tony Stark saw the wounded Winter Soldier, a murderous arc was drawn across the vivid visor.
"Drink ah ah ah!"
The imposing roar of anger approached the Winter Soldier, and the steel collided with sparks in front of his eyes.
A layer of material tougher than gold and iron was barely condensed on the fist, and the Winter Soldier who defended against the blow screamed and flew out.
The next moment, Iron Man appeared in front of him.
He lifted up his visor, revealing not the cheerful face of a big vendetta about to be avenged.
Nearly black coffee-colored hair swayed on the forehead, the thin bio-alloy armor on his body was spattered with a lot of blood, and the aggressive wrist blade on his hand reflected orange-red light.
In the tragic atmosphere, the impression of the wrist blade emerged from the Winter Soldier's mind and was branded in his eyes.
Because I was "died" 32 times by this wrist blade, so I paid special attention to it.
But that kind of sentimentality was instantly shattered in the next second.
With the speed and sharpness beyond the wind, Tony chopped off the Winter Soldier's arms with two swords.
Blood flowers and arms flew away, and the steel continued to make the sound of cutting flesh and bones.
"Still struggling?"
Iron Man looked down at the half-kneeling Winter Soldier in a condescending posture.
The man with both arms flying together spewed out a spectacular column of blood from the wound, and then under the effect of the repair ability, the blood was stopped in the blink of an eye, and new limbs were quickly regenerated.
"Forget it, I've had enough fun..."
The Winter Soldier didn't reply, and there was no need to continue.
Because a torrent of energy exploded in front of him!
The huge impact first shattered the defensive material that the Winter Soldier hastily condensed, and what acted on him a step later was the high-energy heat flow that followed.
The heat wave mixed with earth, stone and dust hit the face, and the eyes and mouth were the first to bear the brunt, and were directly scorched to rotten.
Then the heat wave entered the body from the mouth and nose, and cooked the organs.
After one breath, there was only a mummy in a half-kneeling position left on the ground that was about to melt.
But such an injury could not completely kill the Winter Soldier. When he stood up while coughing, his roars began to criss-cross.
The scorched black skin on the surface of the mummy fell off, and the complete human form was restored by a miracle like going back in time. Then the naked Winter Soldier roared and launched a prelude to attack Iron Man.
Swinging his fist, he pursued the enemy's figure with an offensive that contained fiery emotion.
But it's useless, the absolute gap in combat power cannot be made up for by passion.
After a flash of the knife, the Winter Soldier broke another arm.
With a backhand knife, Iron Man will repeat the same trick and cut off the other arm of the Winter Soldier.
At this moment, the Winter Soldier, who was supposed to dodge desperately, swung his fist against the light of the blade, as if he was about to bump his arm against the blade.
Of course he wasn't so unwise, and there was a plan for daring to do so.
In the midst of this flash, the arm that had been cut off and thrown out radiated light, turning into a big net and instantly enveloping Iron Man inside.
"Oh!"
Tony Stark was hit on the head by the Winter Soldier's attack for the first time, and his whole body fell back like a tumbler, and was pulled back tightly by a large net inserted into the ground.
"I won..."
The Winter Soldier's hand turned into a sharp blade, and the blade hit Iron Man's throat.
"Oh? It's been put together..."
Originally, the Winter Soldier had never been able to control those broken arms and stumps like the evil god possessed by him. Tony thought it was a problem with his own control.
"No, thanks to Belial's help..."
After the Winter Soldier finished speaking, a face appeared from the big net that trapped Tony.
"surprise!"
Tony glanced at him in disgust, then silently turned his gaze back.
"Hey...don't ignore me!!"
Belial's face made an exaggerated expression that can be called Yanyi. It is said that he is composed of energy and he is really suitable to be a comedian.
"I guess, you have lost the ability to quickly repair now? Or the core is no longer on you."
Tony glanced over the Winter Soldier's bleeding wound, and that penetrating gaze made him feel something was wrong.
The Winter Soldier's sixth sense suddenly felt a strong chill that he had never felt before. Just as he was about to change his palms and grab Iron Man's neck, he heard Jarvis's voice.
"Reload form."
Iron Man's biological armor ejected a large amount of exhaust gas from the exhaust holes, and then the armor squirmed and deformed as if it was alive, changing from a tough body with sharp water chestnut angles to an extremely explosive muscle madness.
The back of the biological battle armor is raised, and the muscles on its body are very strong. With just a strong shock, it can break enough space for the big net on its body.
then…
"Agile form."
The moment the Winter Soldier grabbed Iron Man's neck, the form of the biological armor changed again, turning into a very explosive attacking stance.
A sharp blade-like protrusion appeared on the outside of the armor's arm, and with Tony's movements, it turned into a flash of silver light, not only splitting the big net, but also cutting off the remaining arm of the Winter Soldier again.
Then Tony showed a ferocious smile on his face, with a strong fighting spirit and a biting sword spirit, he cut off the Winter Soldier's legs and cut him into a stick.
"Any last words?"
Iron Man grabbed and passed by with one hand, trying to return to Belial in the Winter Soldier's body, trapping him in the energy field in his hand.
The other hand flicked out the sharp blade on the outside of the arm and pressed it on the Winter Soldier's neck.
"…sorry…"
After understanding his ending, the Winter Soldier confided his final voice.
then…
The knife flashed, and the heads were separated.
Belial's screams followed.
"Bucky!!!"
#####
Outside the mirror world.
"Come out! Come out!"
"Who will win and who will lose!?"
"Who will win?"
Everyone was looking forward to it, but their voices fell into dead silence following the figure of Tony walking out holding the head of the Winter Soldier.
(End of this chapter)
The choking smell of blood permeated the messy land.
What had been a battlefield on the open plain until a few hours ago was now full of flames, with the sound of trees being burned one after another.
The air smelled of flesh and blood, the smell of hundreds of burnt hands and feet scattered on the ground.
"Snapped…"
The frantically running man stepped barefoot in a pool of blood.
And the bloody stench enough to drench the soles of the feet disturbs people's sense of smell.
Sunset, flames, severed limbs...
The world was dyed bright red.
And in this bright red world, the escaped man is the only life.
But his appearance is really miserable.
The sleeves and trouser legs of the limbs were the first to disappear, followed by the 79 scars left on the body, which made his battle clothes almost like rags hanging on his body.
The number of piercings in the heart was nineteen.
The number of times the abdomen was pierced was sixteen.
The lung-crushing shot was eleven.
…………
A total of 79 fatal injuries were caused to the vital organs of the body, the same number as the number of severed limbs.
The man himself chose to end this, this nightmare that woke up countless nights.
He was once a war hero and a notorious killer.
Who is he?
hero?Or the executioner?
Perhaps it is too naive to define good and evil so simply.
Whether it is the subjective will or the passive implementation of him, and even the him who now has all the memories of the light and darkness of the past, they are all that make up a person.
Blood, wounds, pain, and corpses, those are the things that the two of them have in common.
Although the purpose is different, since joining the army, he has been killing for half of his life.
Only after waking up again, his third life officially began.
"boom…"
A torrent of energy exploded not far from the man.
Dragging his tired legs, he rushed into the rising smoke.
Although the vision in the smoke and dust was extremely poor, it calmed down the confusion in his heart a little.And this judgment was correct, successfully avoiding the sight of the enemy outside the smoke and dust, and buying a little time for survival and thinking.
How to disarm the enemy?
Under the absolute disadvantage of armed equipment, there is no other way that a man can think of except to deal with it until his physical strength is exhausted and he cannot regenerate and recover, and exhaust the enemy's energy reserves.
While thinking, the moment of peace left for him was interrupted by a voice.
"I found you!"
A light rain fell from the sky, dispersed the smoke and dust, and drove the man out.
"Oops!"
As soon as he passed through the smoke and dust, an enemy wearing a golden-red armor appeared in front of him.
The enemy is a famous billionaire, a genius, a philanthropist, and a real hero who has saved the world several times.
The man remembered that half a year ago his battle armor was still an iron can made of metal, but now it looked like a strange fusion of muscle and metal.
He doesn't understand the technical content in it, but it is obvious that he has become stronger.
As soon as Tony Stark saw the wounded Winter Soldier, a murderous arc was drawn across the vivid visor.
"Drink ah ah ah!"
The imposing roar of anger approached the Winter Soldier, and the steel collided with sparks in front of his eyes.
A layer of material tougher than gold and iron was barely condensed on the fist, and the Winter Soldier who defended against the blow screamed and flew out.
The next moment, Iron Man appeared in front of him.
He lifted up his visor, revealing not the cheerful face of a big vendetta about to be avenged.
Nearly black coffee-colored hair swayed on the forehead, the thin bio-alloy armor on his body was spattered with a lot of blood, and the aggressive wrist blade on his hand reflected orange-red light.
In the tragic atmosphere, the impression of the wrist blade emerged from the Winter Soldier's mind and was branded in his eyes.
Because I was "died" 32 times by this wrist blade, so I paid special attention to it.
But that kind of sentimentality was instantly shattered in the next second.
With the speed and sharpness beyond the wind, Tony chopped off the Winter Soldier's arms with two swords.
Blood flowers and arms flew away, and the steel continued to make the sound of cutting flesh and bones.
"Still struggling?"
Iron Man looked down at the half-kneeling Winter Soldier in a condescending posture.
The man with both arms flying together spewed out a spectacular column of blood from the wound, and then under the effect of the repair ability, the blood was stopped in the blink of an eye, and new limbs were quickly regenerated.
"Forget it, I've had enough fun..."
The Winter Soldier didn't reply, and there was no need to continue.
Because a torrent of energy exploded in front of him!
The huge impact first shattered the defensive material that the Winter Soldier hastily condensed, and what acted on him a step later was the high-energy heat flow that followed.
The heat wave mixed with earth, stone and dust hit the face, and the eyes and mouth were the first to bear the brunt, and were directly scorched to rotten.
Then the heat wave entered the body from the mouth and nose, and cooked the organs.
After one breath, there was only a mummy in a half-kneeling position left on the ground that was about to melt.
But such an injury could not completely kill the Winter Soldier. When he stood up while coughing, his roars began to criss-cross.
The scorched black skin on the surface of the mummy fell off, and the complete human form was restored by a miracle like going back in time. Then the naked Winter Soldier roared and launched a prelude to attack Iron Man.
Swinging his fist, he pursued the enemy's figure with an offensive that contained fiery emotion.
But it's useless, the absolute gap in combat power cannot be made up for by passion.
After a flash of the knife, the Winter Soldier broke another arm.
With a backhand knife, Iron Man will repeat the same trick and cut off the other arm of the Winter Soldier.
At this moment, the Winter Soldier, who was supposed to dodge desperately, swung his fist against the light of the blade, as if he was about to bump his arm against the blade.
Of course he wasn't so unwise, and there was a plan for daring to do so.
In the midst of this flash, the arm that had been cut off and thrown out radiated light, turning into a big net and instantly enveloping Iron Man inside.
"Oh!"
Tony Stark was hit on the head by the Winter Soldier's attack for the first time, and his whole body fell back like a tumbler, and was pulled back tightly by a large net inserted into the ground.
"I won..."
The Winter Soldier's hand turned into a sharp blade, and the blade hit Iron Man's throat.
"Oh? It's been put together..."
Originally, the Winter Soldier had never been able to control those broken arms and stumps like the evil god possessed by him. Tony thought it was a problem with his own control.
"No, thanks to Belial's help..."
After the Winter Soldier finished speaking, a face appeared from the big net that trapped Tony.
"surprise!"
Tony glanced at him in disgust, then silently turned his gaze back.
"Hey...don't ignore me!!"
Belial's face made an exaggerated expression that can be called Yanyi. It is said that he is composed of energy and he is really suitable to be a comedian.
"I guess, you have lost the ability to quickly repair now? Or the core is no longer on you."
Tony glanced over the Winter Soldier's bleeding wound, and that penetrating gaze made him feel something was wrong.
The Winter Soldier's sixth sense suddenly felt a strong chill that he had never felt before. Just as he was about to change his palms and grab Iron Man's neck, he heard Jarvis's voice.
"Reload form."
Iron Man's biological armor ejected a large amount of exhaust gas from the exhaust holes, and then the armor squirmed and deformed as if it was alive, changing from a tough body with sharp water chestnut angles to an extremely explosive muscle madness.
The back of the biological battle armor is raised, and the muscles on its body are very strong. With just a strong shock, it can break enough space for the big net on its body.
then…
"Agile form."
The moment the Winter Soldier grabbed Iron Man's neck, the form of the biological armor changed again, turning into a very explosive attacking stance.
A sharp blade-like protrusion appeared on the outside of the armor's arm, and with Tony's movements, it turned into a flash of silver light, not only splitting the big net, but also cutting off the remaining arm of the Winter Soldier again.
Then Tony showed a ferocious smile on his face, with a strong fighting spirit and a biting sword spirit, he cut off the Winter Soldier's legs and cut him into a stick.
"Any last words?"
Iron Man grabbed and passed by with one hand, trying to return to Belial in the Winter Soldier's body, trapping him in the energy field in his hand.
The other hand flicked out the sharp blade on the outside of the arm and pressed it on the Winter Soldier's neck.
"…sorry…"
After understanding his ending, the Winter Soldier confided his final voice.
then…
The knife flashed, and the heads were separated.
Belial's screams followed.
"Bucky!!!"
#####
Outside the mirror world.
"Come out! Come out!"
"Who will win and who will lose!?"
"Who will win?"
Everyone was looking forward to it, but their voices fell into dead silence following the figure of Tony walking out holding the head of the Winter Soldier.
(End of this chapter)
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