037 Rumlow's Victory

Rumlow punched the ghost's head hard, making a dull sound.

Beating ghosts was not originally in Rumlow's mind.

But the clear reaction force told him that ghosts were real.

After throwing the punch, his body began to squat and roll over.

Previous combat experience told him that the ghost would counterattack at a fixed attack rate, and he could dodge this speed as long as he focused.

But Rumlow, who was gradually becoming dull due to blood loss, could only choose to take the risk of dodge in advance. If he bet on the wrong direction of the ghost's attack, he would definitely die under the cruel claws.

Just like his subordinates.

In the continuous battle, Rumlow has tried many kinds of fighting methods. While fighting and walking, he has passed by the place where his subordinates died.

Speaking of which, he now misses the battles he experienced in the past that could be solved by just pulling the trigger.

At least such battles would not be so painful.

Wandering souls are not human beings, nor do they have flesh and blood. They will not get tired, nor will their fighting ability be weakened by injuries.

If you cannot defeat the wandering souls, people who are trapped in exhaustion will inevitably face failure and death.

"Ah!"

Rumlow shouted as loud as he could, even with some broken voices.

This wandering soul has the ability to think. After all, he is a warrior monster. Even in hell, he is not dispensable, although he is still not powerful and important.

This guy already has the ability to think.

In the battles along the way, he avoided the traps of the battle and even used the trick to leave serious injuries to Rumlow.

But this ability to think is not strong, it can only be said that it is not so stupid.

The wandering soul that has not come into contact with the humans of this new world, although it has witnessed the power of those technological creations, cannot distinguish these things.

Even if it thinks that these things cannot hurt it, it still cares a little.

But this care only exists for a moment, because Rumlow's tenacity has exceeded its imagination.

The monsters in the secret realm were nothing more than the product of the barbarians' past battles, after being imprisoned by death.

They could only approach the combat power of the originals at best, and they were still far behind in cunning.

Rumlow's shouting completely covered the sound of the grenade being pulled open, and Rumlow's empty fist was holding the grenade and hitting it.

Even though it was a wandering soul, it was not completely unscathed in this battle.

Its soul was about to reach its limit under Rumlow's attack.

Facing Rumlow's fist, he did not choose to dodge.

For a ghost that can pass through walls, dodging does not seem to be a complicated thing.

But for these guys who look more like demons than ghosts, they prefer to face them head-on.

The wandering soul made a noisy scream, and this sound fell into Rumlow's ears, just like someone scratching the old-fashioned frosted glass blackboard with fingernails, directly piercing into his brain.

In the blink of an eye, goose bumps appeared all over Rumlow's body, tickling his brain, which was a little dizzy due to blood loss.

He took the opportunity to throw the grenade in his hand upwards, and his empty right hand landed a heavy punch on the belly of the wandering soul.

Rumlow rolled with the force and turned backwards to avoid the next explosion.

The wounds on his body came into close contact with the blood of the fallen demons on the ground. It was because those bastards in hell had never heard of any infectious diseases, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

With a bang, the body of the wandering soul became much more illusory under the strong light and high heat of the explosion.

The splattered shrapnel passed through the wandering soul's body, leaving a few minor scratches on Rumlow who was trying to get up on the ground.

It was not only that he was lucky, but Rumlow, who was very familiar with these hot weapons, was very familiar with the explosion range.

In addition, he was protected by the spirit stone, so he did not suffer any new serious injuries.

...

"I'll send that guy out."

Bulkeso's tone was not as crisp as usual, but hesitant.

Although it was a bit strange, Jill and Ancient One had no room to express their opinions.

Who can still point at someone's nose and say "You are different from usual"?

After all, there is still a need for some space between people. Knowing each other too well will only add to the contradictions.

Bulkeso's actions were clearly visible under Tess's camera. Nick Fury, who was observing the screen on the other side, gathered all the expressions on his face and returned to his usual appearance.

No matter how many ideas those experts had in their hearts, they suppressed their ideas in their hearts after seeing Rumlow's miserable condition.

After all, they knew what level Rumlow was before.

Especially those guys in charge of the human body, they knew Rumlow's physical data very well.

According to Rumlow, he is now more than five times stronger than before.

The combat power that can be displayed by the all-round strengthening of two times is not simply two times that can be expressed.

Even the stronger Rumlow couldn't gain any advantage in front of the wandering soul, not to mention how strong those barbarians were who completely ignored the wandering soul.

"Director, can we study the equipment on Rumlow first?"

The experts who studied energy focused their attention on the equipment that gave Rumlow extraordinary power.

"Those equipment seem to have energy that is completely different from our cognition. If we can analyze it, humans will definitely find the next direction!"

The experts' words were resounding, as if they could easily analyze things that were completely unfamiliar to this world.

"Those things will be sent to your laboratory after being reviewed, but now I need you to give a behavioral analysis report on the barbarian named Bul-Katho."

After Nick Fury said this, he left the conference room.

After all, Rumlow on the other side had been dragged out of the secret realm by Bul-Katho like a puppy.

"Tess, continue recording and film everything you can touch.

Medical assistance is almost at the bottom of the mountain. When Rumlow's body recovers to the point where he can move, return to headquarters."

Nick Fury pressed the headset and gave an order.

At this time, in this special operations team, apart from Rumlow who had just fallen into a coma, only Tess who had been watching was still able to move.

As for medical support, those had already started when Rumlow's team entered the secret realm.

At least now it seems that the barbarians on the mountain at least abide by a certain order.

As long as they are within the scope of order, communication is not a difficult task.