Rumlow punched the wandering soul hard on the head, making a dull sound.
Beating up ghosts did not originally exist in Rumlow's mind.
But the clear reaction force told him that the ghost had an entity.
After throwing this punch, his body had already begun to squat, intending to roll.
Previous combat experience told him that this ghost would fight back at a fixed attack speed, and at this speed he would be able to avoid it as long as he concentrated on it.
However, Rumlow, who has gradually become sluggish due to blood loss, can only choose to take risks and evade in advance. If he bets on the wrong direction of the wandering spirit's attack, then he will inevitably die under the cruel claws.
Just like his subordinates.
In the constant fighting, Rumlow has tried many fighting methods. While fighting and walking, he has passed the place where his subordinates died.
Speaking of which, he now missed the battles he had experienced in the past that could be solved by just pulling the trigger.
At least that fight wouldn't be this painful.
Wandering spirits are not human beings and do not have flesh and blood. They will not be tired, nor will their combat ability be weakened due to injuries.
If the wandering soul cannot be defeated, those who are trapped in consumption will inevitably face failure and death.
"ah!"
Rumlow yelled as loud as he could, even his voice broke.
This wandering soul has the ability to think. After all, he is a warrior monster. Even in hell, it is not dispensable, although it is still not powerful or important.
This guy already has the ability to think.
Along the way, it avoided the traps of the battle and even managed to inflict serious injuries on Rumlow.
But this kind of thinking ability is not strong, it can only be said that it is not so stupid.
The wandering soul that has never been in contact with humans in this new world has witnessed the power of those technological creations, but it cannot distinguish these things.
Even if it thinks these things can't hurt it, it still cares a little.
But this concern only existed for a moment, because Rumlow's tenacity had exceeded his imagination.
The monsters that exist in the secret realm are just the product of being imprisoned by death in the past battles of the barbarians.
At best, they can only approach the combat effectiveness of the original version, but in terms of cunning, they are still far behind.
Rumlow's shout completely blocked the sound of the grenade being pulled open. Rumlow's free fist was holding the grenade and hitting it.
Even though it is a wandering spirit, it is not unscathed in this battle.
Its soul body was almost reaching its limit under Rumlow's attack.
Facing Rumlow's fist, he did not choose to dodge.
For a ghost that can walk through walls, hiding doesn't seem to be a complicated matter.
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 the sound fell on Rumlow's ears, as if someone was holding a fingernail on an old-fashioned frosted glass blackboard, and the sound penetrated directly into his mind.
In the blink of an eye, goosebumps appeared all over Rumlow's body. The stinging pains made his mind, which was somewhat dazed due to blood loss, wake up.
He took this opportunity to throw the grenade up in his hand, and landed a heavy punch on Wandering Soul's stomach with his free right hand.
Rumlow took advantage of the force and rolled backwards, avoiding the ensuing explosion.
The wounds on his body came into close contact with the blood of the fallen demons on the ground, which meant that those bastards in hell had never heard of any infectious diseases, otherwise this would have made him feel better.
There was an explosion, and the wandering soul's body became much more illusory under the strong light and heat of the explosion.
The splashing shrapnel passed through Wandering Soul's body, leaving a few minor scratches on Rumlow who was trying to get up on the ground.
Not only was he lucky, but Rumlow, who was very familiar with these thermal weapons, was very familiar with the explosion range.
Coupled with the protection of the spirit stone, he did not suffer any serious injuries.
…
"I'll go get that guy out."
Bulcaisel's tone was not as crisp as usual, but rather hesitant.
Although it was a bit strange, there was no room for Gil and Ancient One to express their opinions.
Who can point at someone's nose and say, "You are different than usual"?
After all, people still need some space between them. Understanding each other too much will only increase conflicts.
Bulcaisel's movements were clearly visible under Tes' camera. Nick Fury, who was observing the scene on the other side, put all the expressions on his face back to his usual appearance.
No matter how many thoughts those experts had in their hearts, they suppressed them after seeing Rumlow's tragic situation.
After all, they had some idea of Rumlow's previous level.
Especially the guys in charge of the human body are very familiar with Rumlow's body data.
According to Rumlow, he is now more than five times more powerful than before.
The combat effectiveness that can be displayed by being doubled in all directions is not something that can be expressed by simply doubling it.
Even Rumlow, who had become stronger, did not get any benefit from the wandering spirit, not to mention how strong those barbarians were who completely ignored the wandering spirit.
"Director, can we be the first to study the equipment on Rumlow?"
Experts who studied energy focused on the equipment that gave Rumlow extraordinary power.
"Those equipment seem to have energy that is completely different from what we know. If it can be analyzed, humans will definitely be able to find the next direction!"
The experts' words were eloquent and resolute, as if they could easily analyze things that were completely unfamiliar to this world.
"Those things will go to your laboratory after being reviewed, but now I need you to provide a behavioral analysis report of the barbarian named Bulcaisuo."
After Nick Fury said these words, he left the conference room.
After all, Rumlow on the other end had already been dragged out of the secret realm by Bulcaso's belt like a puppy.
“Tess, keep videotaping everything you can get your hands on.
Medical aid was almost at the bottom of the mountain. When Rumlow recovered to the point where he could move, he would return to the headquarters. "
Nick Fury pressed the earphone and gave the order.
At this time, apart from Rumlow, who had just fallen into a coma, in this special operations team, only Tes, who had been watching, was still able to move.
As for medical support, those had already started taking action when Rumlow's team entered the secret realm.
At least now it seems that the barbarians on that mountain are at least observing some kind of order.
As long as they are within the scope of law, communication is not difficult.
