038 After the War

The barbarian festival soon came to an end. At Bul-Kathos' request, the souls of the barbarians gradually disappeared.

The vast snow-capped mountains returned to silence.

As for Rumlow, after he came out, he got a universal medicine bottle given by the barbarians. It was a blood medicine that could not increase the user's other enhancements and could only restore the status.

However, this medicine bottle was different from the one that Bul-Kathos gave to the Ancient One. This medicine bottle was a product that Bul-Kathos imitated in his spare time, so it could only be used by the person who got it.

It was like being bound to the soul, and even the degree of recovery could not reach 60%. It could only provide one-tenth of the recovery, and there was a cooling time of up to one day.

And this medicine bottle and a box of gold coins were the rewards given by Bul-Kathos to the brave.

The box of gold coins alone could be considered an amazing fortune, but for Rumlow, these things were of no value.

After all, Crossbones, who was in a high position, had no problems that needed money to solve.

Whether it is the power of SHIELD or Hydra, an ordinary person does not need to worry about external things.

As for the medicine bottle that can only be used by himself, it has impacted Rumlow's cognition of the world formed over the years.

There is no different potion that can restore a person's condition regardless of the type of injury.

And it can be reused over time, which is undoubtedly very strange.

It's like energy appeared out of thin air, which is weird and incomprehensible.

As we all know, energy and matter will not appear out of thin air, nor will they disappear out of thin air.

But this medicine bottle undoubtedly breaks this human cognition.

Although they are very curious about these things, SHIELD and Rumlow himself have no intention of asking.

They put more energy on Bul-Kathos.

After having a basic understanding of Bul-Kathos's situation, they began to prepare to seek "cooperation", and whether this cooperation is fair is another matter.

Besides, Bul-Kathos has no intention of communicating with them on an equal footing.

...

"Are you saying that there is also a hell in this world?"

Bul-Kathos looked at the Ancient One who was about to leave in front of him, a little surprised.

Before, Ancient One said that he was going to deal with the matter of the Lord of Hell, which almost made him take out his spare weapons.

The title of Lord of Hell has a completely different meaning for the barbarian.

It took Ancient One some effort to appease this barbarian who hated the devil so much.

After all, the Mephisto of this world couldn't even break through her defenses and come to Earth.

Although he had the help of the defense mechanism established by the first Supreme Sorcerer Agamotto, even in a head-on battle, the Lord of Hell who didn't dare to come in person couldn't defeat Ancient One.

"I'm interested in this Mephisto, take me with you!"

Bul-Kathos's thunderous voice resounded through this empty and huge stone building, and even an echo could be heard.

Rumlow only heard two voices from Bul-Kathos, and didn't hear anything from Ancient One.

But these two sentences alone made him and S.H.I.E.L.D. nervous.

Since Hell exists, does God exist too?

Do all the myths and legends exist in this world?

What exactly is human in their eyes?

Are humans to them like monkeys to humans?

These guys who got the news ran out with their thoughts on philosophy.

"So, who will take care of Jill?"

Gu Yi said with a headache. Jill on the side looked like she didn't need to worry about me, but there was some worry in her eyes.

Before Bulkathos could speak, Gu Yi interrupted:

"After all, his life was taken from death by you. If you are not here, I am worried..."

These words didn't need to be finished. Bulkathos already understood what Gu Yi meant.

Death is always fair, but they are always stingy.

The same gift is given to everyone, but those who refuse the gift will never laugh it off.

"I'm not afraid!"

Jill opened his eyes and said to Bulkathos.

He had long known what his ending should be. The moment he felt his mother's blood splashed on his face, he knew it.

He knew what death meant, so he would not say "I slipped" to express the feeling of death.

Facing Jill's unclear expression, Burkeso was somewhat silent.

Gu Yi gently stroked Jill's head with a gentle look.

"His father..."

Burkeso wanted to say something, but finally stopped talking.

He had heard the name Frank Custer from Gu Yi, although he did not think it was right to take a child away from his relatives.

But obviously, the top tactician among humans could not protect this child from the hands of death.

Unless he was the protagonist.

The humans in this world are too fragile. They will die from illness and break bones from falling.

Even a slight collision may take their lives.

The man who would be called the Punisher might be the best guy, but he was still too weak.

"His father will show up, but now is not the time."

Gu Yi couldn't bear to avoid Gil's sight and said this.

"Of course, if Gil can become a strong man, then there is still some possibility."

The Ancient One gave her opinion.

After all, Frank, who has a child, cannot complete his revenge while taking care of the child.

"He is too young. Even the new recruits of the shelter do not start formal training until they are sixteen years old."

"But he can start by getting familiar with the weapons."

The words of Ancient One and Bulcaisu ended here, and then Ancient One drew an arc in front of him and left this place.

Gil looked at Bulcasso with hopeful eyes.

"You have to recuperate first, I'm thinking about it."

The conversation between the two people came to an abrupt end.

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"Captain, how is your recovery going?"

Tes was holding a cigarette in his hand and talking to Rumlow.

"How many times have I told you to control your damn cigarette habit when you go on a mission! That smell will put you at risk of exposing your latent presence!"

Rumlow said to Tes somewhat seriously.

The work scope of the special operations team is not only frontal attack, but also has their shadow in latent operations, fire support, etc.

Although he would not ask his subordinates to give up all personal hobbies, he has always explicitly prohibited those things that affect their work.

"I didn't light it, and you have to go down the mountain today to go to the doctors for examination."

Those doctors are not soldiers. Although they are full of courage to fight death, they lack the courage to face danger as soldiers.

So they could not climb this sacred mountain of barbarians.