The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

In the wreckage of the battlefield in New York, the quarrel between the heroes ended at this time.

Facing each other, everyone present can feel the emotion called boredom.

Of course there is also hesitation.

No one can let go of their hanging heart and face this cruel world until they see it all come to an end.

"Rumlow, I feel something is wrong."

Steve said this, and judging from his appearance, there didn't seem to be any problem.

But his hand tightly grasped Peggy Carter's palm, as if he was afraid that the other party would get lost.

"Of course something is wrong. That thing in the sky is still hanging there. How can everything be normal?"

Rumlow sneezed hard and turned his head to look at Johnny, who was communicating quietly with Anderson.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out how the skull head turned into an angel, and it didn't look like a powerful warrior at all.

Steve frowned and wanted to say something, but Peggy Carter on the side took the words away.

"We've been fighting in this place for so long, has anyone told Nick Fury?"

Peggy Carter was laughing and said enough about this place.

After all, Rumlow was originally an excellent agent.

Regardless of whether he worked for HYDRA or S.H.I.E.L.D., it doesn't take away from the fact that he was an excellent field agent.

No one from SHIELD has appeared in this place so far, which is already a bit unusual.

"SHIELD? I think they already know the current situation. Will Nick Fury pretend that these guys didn't see it?" Rumlow said in a loud voice: "Maybe that guy is thinking of some conspiracy.

Well, maybe what we are about to face is the highest force of mankind!"

As he spoke, Rumlow glanced at Agent Hill on the side.

It looks like she's finished communicating with the council.

"Although we are very reluctant, we have to leave quickly!"

Hill raised his head, his face looking ugly as if he had just given birth to Nick Fury's child.

"The council plans to use a nuclear bomb to try it. If it succeeds, there will be nothing to say. As for the failure, I think they are also prepared to come and apologize."

When Hill said these words, he had a disappointed look on his face.

None of the politicians expressed any objections to this. Most of them kept silent and watched the situation move in this direction.

"I? Just know! These guys do everything except human affairs!"

Rumlow rolled up suddenly, his eyes a little bloodshot.

"Do you know what the people in the field are called? Do you know what their power can do? You are always unafraid! Just like me at that time!"

Rumlow was a little hysterical.

"Then did they say how to deal with that thing up there?" Steve walked up to Hill and said with wide eyes.

It didn't seem that he was that hard to accept it, but his expression was a little subtle.

Hill swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I haven't had time to tell them that thing, but I think as long as you are not blind, you can see what that high-level heaven looks like."

"Perhaps they have prepared something with greater power and are ready to destroy heaven?"

Peggy Carter gave a forced smile.

Everyone knows this is not a joke.

Human arrogance finally found an opportunity to show itself to the angels.

As for the consequences of failure?

It is nothing more than a small group of people ready to destroy the relationship between mankind and heaven.

The officials are very familiar with this life.

Especially when everyone is choosing to remain silent, that nagging idiot is specifically designed to do just that.

Of course, his stupidity does not lie in his inability to understand the meaning of the people around him.

Instead, he bet everything on the nuclear bomb to achieve the desired results.

This is what a hysterical gambler looks like. After all, gambling on dogs will lead to a bad death.

"What does that have to do with me? I'm not an American. As we all know, Latveria does not have nuclear weapons!"

Dr. Doom raised his eyes and pulled out a portal on the side.

After seeing the power of the Plague King, no matter how arrogant Dr. Doom is, he will not rush to bear the wrath of the High Heaven and the Burning Hell.

This is courting death.

Until now, Dr. Doom is still brooding over the fact that the Prius easily killed the Plague King.

That kind of power is something that is currently beyond his reach.

"Sir Victor, I have to say that the Council just discovered a nuclear weapons silo in La Tovillia, and the army is already stationed there.

They protected the site very well, at least until the nuclear weapon is launched, you have no choice."

Agent Hill's expression was very cold.

It's as if the people of La Tovillia are not human beings.

When Hill told this cruel news, a trace of emotional fluctuation flashed through his eyes.

She is showing mercy.

"How dare you! How dare you do this! I will rush into that damn council and eliminate all dangers before you do something stupid!"

It only took a split second for Dr. Doom to go from indifferent to furious.

The mana in his body is expanding, and there is a vague aura that destroys everything.

"This is not the result I want to see, but I don't have the power to stop them."

Agent Hill said this and closed his eyes.

Hill is already doing her best to stop stupid politicians.

"I'm telling you, there's no way any of you despicable scavenging bugs can be noble! You're dead! I'm telling you! Even the angels can't save those bugs!"

Dr. Doom pointed to Anderson and Johnny on the side and said this, and his furious mood calmed down in an instant.

"I have to admit that I owe you a favor, but don't expect me to leave those pigs alive."

Since Agent Hill told them the information directly, he still said it in front of the two angels.

That means she made her own choice.

"It doesn't matter, I just hope that human beings can stop wailing in a troubled world."

Agent Hill said nonchalantly, his face also covered by the Green Lantern mask.

Now Hill has a place he must go to.

Since those idiots on the board of directors can't be trusted anymore, find someone who can be trusted.

For example, Nick Fury always takes the blame.

The existence of the Council can not have a deep understanding of extraordinary beings, but Nick Fury does not.

He is professional.

We will do our best to protect the continuation of mankind.

"Did you hear that, angel! Go and save this world! While other mortals tremble in your anger, don't let faith turn into fear! Haha!"

Rumlow laughed loudly.

His eyes became increasingly red.

Kill a group of fools to ensure that humans will not become victims of more powerful forces.

It sounds very correct, but it is also very helpless.

Fortunately, angels do these tasks, and they have nothing to do with the superheroes here.

But Rumlow felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

All this is just like him before.

After deeply understanding his mistake, Rumlow is gradually making up his mind.

Humans can face powerful enemies, but they cannot be defeated by stupidity.

"What are we going to do?"

Johnny asked Anderson with some confusion.

Johnny probably understood the current situation, but his brain, which had nothing to do with politics, made him undecided for a while.

He was transformed into an angel by Yizuer, and until now, no one has told him which archangel's will he should follow.

There is a senior in this place now, so just leave the trouble to him.

Since he is an angel, he should always follow the most basic kindness and bottom line.

"A guy whose heart is consumed by the desire for power and becomes cruel is already a monster."

Anderson drew out his spear, and the lenses on his face reflected some light.

"Dum, let's wait until we have dealt with your problem. Now you can go to your hometown and dismantle those weapons."

Anderson said to Dr. Doom, and the armor on his body fit to his body piece by piece.

Obviously Anderson has no intention of letting go of Dr. Doom, but now it is more important to deal with the nuclear bomb crisis than to liquidate Dr. Doom.

"It seems like it hasn't been long since I just took off my armor. How come I met these terrible bastards?"

As Anderson spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the gate of the high-level heaven.

"I remember Imprius told me that there is a way to appear directly where you want to go from the higher heaven?"

Anderson whispered, dragging Johnny and flying directly.

Next destination, where those pigs are!

…

"Leiko! Look at Johanna! That brilliance is so dazzling!"

Because Prius laughed so hard, there were scars all over his body.

The blood has stopped spraying.

As a human being, the amount of blood loss from the Prius is enough to cost him his own life.

But he still has courage.

As long as his courage is not extinguished, he is immortal.

Just a little weak.

"Tch, you bastards always make me angry!"

As Leiko said this, she took off her armor.

In the end, only the evil-proof shoulder armor was left on his body.

At this time, she was wearing ordinary coarse clothes.

With that said, Leiko punched Imperius in the face, and bursts of blood burst out from the wounds on her body that looked like they were pierced by an awl.

In the previous attack, she and Imprius were equally able to withstand the summoner's thorns.

The injury is not serious.

And Leiko didn't have the habit of carrying medicine bottles with her.

His current appearance is entirely dependent on his body's powerful self-healing ability.

Not far away, Johanna was kneeling on the ground, her body pious.

A huge shadow next to her was making the same move as her.

Akarat is on top, and now Johanna is getting stronger.

"Am I going to have to die once in your plan?"

Prius rubbed the area on his face where he was punched and said quietly.

He looked a little embarrassed.

He was guessing the plans and intentions of the barbarians. Although he didn't know where this feeling came from, he felt this aura.

"We need a 'weak' high-level paradise! Only in this way can Diavolo regard you as his top priority target."

Leiko only talked about this place, and it was not suitable to tell Imprius more.

Originally, she didn't even plan to tell the other party these things.

Leiko's arrival is really with the idea of ​​​​sending Imprius directly back to the high-level heaven to enter the rebirth sequence.

But it doesn't seem to be suitable now.

Johanna has benefited, but she can't just kill the donkey.

Because Prius is a stingy guy, he has almost never given any good things to the Nephalem.

But the Prius has given us enough.

He brought courage to mankind, which is noble enough.

"If I had just woken up, of course I could have 'died' once, but not now!" Imprius retracted his happy expression and said, "I have hope, the hope of courage."

He spoke in a reserved way and didn't care whether Leiko could understand the meaning.

How can a child of courage and hope be left to others to protect?

Courage needs to protect hope and the children of both.

That was the continuation of life after the two archangels were human beings!

Leiko frowned and looked at Imprius with a strange look on her face.

Apparently she understood what Imprius said.

"So, hope is always there?"

Leiko spoke in a strange tone to Imprius.

Who knows where she heard it from.

"Is it fate? He probably hasn't come to this world yet."

Because the veins on Prius's forehead were adjusted, the wounds on his body also burst out with blood for a moment.

Obviously, he couldn't accept that this "secret" was exposed.

"I heard it before."

Leiko said this, and then moved her body.

The wound has scabbed over, and if fighting is still needed, Leiko can still continue.

The nephalem are creatures that are almost never physically exhausted.

Perhaps the powerful underwear allowed them to hide their physical discomfort, but no one would delve into these things.

"Let's talk about Johanna. Is she still Johanna now? I think there's nothing wrong with calling her Akarat."

Prius let out a long breath and said helplessly.

"She will only be Johanna, because the thorns will always be entangled in her body. There is no doubt about this."

Leiko's words made Impris nodded.

"I won't die, at least I won't be beaten to death by you willingly.

If I die and miss that time, I will rush to Harrogath on the first day of Fusu. And not with the same playful attitude as before!"

Imprius said seriously.

Leiko looked into Imprius's eyes and understood what choice she should make.

"You need to disappear for a while. Can you avoid other people's eyes?"

Leiko took out her backpack, but couldn't get out the wine.

"Courage is always hiding somewhere where no one will notice it, waiting for the day when it will be awakened."

The Prius responded with its own response.

The brilliance on his body dimmed little by little.

He understood that Leiko didn't want Johanna to see that he still existed in this place.

Johanna has gained greater power and no longer needs to be a pawn.

But it will take some time for her to adapt to the change in her identity.

But there is good news for the Prius.

Johanna has reshaped the Temple of the Brave, and the world may be able to be protected by the Crusader profession.

As long as Johanna is willing.

[The gods of this world want our rules, and we also want this brand new world. When all the rules become irrelevant, can you still sit still? 】

This is what Prius thought in his mind.

It is a pity to lack the guidance of wisdom. But it is not the time to despair yet.

The gods of this world are used to being aloof, and everything will come to an end only when they personally come to an end.

…

On an unknown snow mountain, Murdoc slowly woke up from his coma.

Fortunately, his wisdom was not lost in the previous beating.

He had to thank Diavolo. If it hadn't been for that damn Sky Hammer protecting his life, his coma during this period would have been enough for him to freeze to death in the thick snow.

"Where's that bastard!"

Murdoc gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

He was afraid of triggering another blood avalanche and burying him again in deep snowdrifts.

He really didn't want to experience this kind of experience again.

The "bastard" deserves to be Zanum who fought with him on the snowy mountains.

White Giant, White Hulk, whatever.

Murdoc is a little impatient now.

He was a little confused about how long he had been buried. If he was unlucky and the Peggy Carter he had transformed died due to the loss of life force, then all his plans would have failed.

Murdoc did not want to suffer such an unexpected failure.

He moved his stiff arms and pulled the Sea Breaker's sky hammer out of the ground.

The material of this thing is not very common. After all, Diavolo made this thing by borrowing the inheritance of that unlucky guy Kull.

The material is Urugin, which is the kind of material suitable for using magic.

But the strength of this thing doesn't seem to be particularly ideal.

Therefore, there is already a circle of obvious marks on the Sea Breaker.

"Zanum, right? I will definitely find you and tear you apart!"

Murdoch gritted his teeth and said harsh words. He stood up very weakly. After identifying the direction, he walked towards the location of a secret base of Pioneer Technology.

At this time, Zanum was on SHIELD's operating table.

Beside the operating table is not the genius Dr. Stern, but Constantine.

After browsing through the documents, Constantine wandered around and happened to appear at the door of the laboratory.

Thanks to the effect of the identity card obtained from Nick Fury, he did not encounter any obstacles at the door.

At this time, most people in SHIELD were still in the dreamland, so naturally no one would question him.

And the moment he saw Zanum, he knew that this guy was the existence he was waiting for!

A "savage" with psychic abilities? Or a "snow monster"?

that's not important!

This guy doesn't look like he's a good person.

Constantine believed in his own intuition and discernment. He was always dealing with angels and demons. If he couldn't do this well, he would have been dead for who knows how many years.

The important thing is that Constantine has wanted to do this for a long time!

"What do you mean? I once had a dream. I wanted to be a doctor!"

Constantine picked up the scalpel, intending to leave a little casting material for himself.

The ones prepared earlier have been used when actuating the sandbags.