American Comics: The Foundation’s Inventory At The Beginning Shocked The World

Falcon saw the scary old man.

The scary old man also raised his head and looked at Falcon in the sky.

Seeing the rotten face of the scary old man, Falcon couldn't help but swallow.

But he didn't back down and pulled out his gun.

Targeting the scary old man.

"Hey, ugly thing!" Falcon yelled at him, "Fly up and catch me if you dare!"

Falcon then opened fire.

The scary old man quickly fell to the ground, dodging the dense bullets.

Every time the scary old man shows up, Falcon shoots at him.

For a moment, the scary old man seemed to have no way to deal with him.

Falcon suddenly became more confident: "Ha, who said I'm not worthy of being Captain America? Just go ahead and capture him, old man!"

suddenly.

The scary old man appears from another angle.

He threw his hands covered with mucus in the sky.

Large swaths of slime rained down on the Falcon in the air.

Falcon secretly thought that something was wrong and immediately wrapped his body with his wings.

Resisting the attack of mucus.

Bah--

Falcon's wings were immediately corroded and he was instantly paralyzed.

He fell straight from the air and hit the ground with a bang.

The slime was still corroding Falcon's wings and had seeped into his clothes.

Falcon suddenly screamed.

He desperately took off his wings.

But the mucus had corroded his arms and chest.

It was drilling into his skin and blood.

Immediately, a light red mist transformed from blood emerged from the wound.

Falcon screamed in pain.

He was completely different from his previous heroic spirit.

"Steve, come and save me! Steve!! Help!!!"

Falcon twisted in pain.

Tears and snot poured out freely.

He struggled desperately, trying to get away from the scary old man who was slowly approaching.

However, he could only watch the scary old man getting closer and closer.

He looked at the terrifying old man so close, with despair in his eyes.

His body was stiff with fear.

At the moment, he actually had an illusion.

The scary old man seems to be smiling.

As if laughing at this stupid prey.

Then, he looked at the scary old man and raised his hands covered in mucus.

Shoot him quickly!

At this moment, Falcon thought that his life was over!

But.

Just a proper sound.

A tall and strong man, holding a shield, blocked the fatal blow.

Steve: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

…

Under the light curtain.

"Wow, isn't this Captain America? So handsome!"

"It was so timely, I really thought that person was going to die!"

"This man with wings is so stupid. So many agents are dead, why is he joining in the fun?"

"Can Captain America beat him?"

"It should be possible. His shield is very strong and not afraid of corrosion!"

…

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick's heart was beating hard.

When the scary old man's claws came down just now, his face turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, Steve rescued Falcon in time.

However, Nick Fury still panics.

Can Steve beat the scary old man?

"Don't let anything happen, Steve!"

Nick Fury can't do anything right now.

All I had to do was kneel on the ground and pray.

…

Asgard.

"Interesting, finally an interesting containment object has arrived." Loki smiled slightly.

"Slowly torture the prey and let it fully experience the fear of death... If he appeared in Asgard, even Thor would be shocked."

Thinking of this, Loki glanced at Bifrost again.

His inner thoughts became even more determined.

…

Tsk-

Steve looked on in surprise.

The scary old man pressed his shield in like a pancake.

The corrosive slime flows down along with the molten metal liquid.

The shield that had blocked countless artillery fire and bullets was actually so vulnerable in front of the terrifying old man.

Steve had no choice but to remove his shield and immediately jumped back.

The scary old man glanced at the shield stuck to his hand.

Throw it out.

Steve got into a fighting stance.

Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

He understood that as long as the scary old man touched him, he would die.

But he couldn't retreat.

Otherwise, Falcon can only die a painful death.

Seeing the scary old man walking slowly, Steve shouted and kicked his leg.

But the scary old man seemed to be fine and didn't stagger at all.

And, ignoring Steve, he walked straight towards Falcon.

Steve still wanted to stop him.

The scary old man grabbed his arm and threw him out.

Steve hit the tree hard and spit out blood.

At the moment, Falcon was dying as the mucus corroded his internal organs.

He was now extremely weak, and the burning pain tortured every cell in his body.

He no longer had the strength to scream anymore.

He watched helplessly as the scary old man's big hand stretched out.

Inserted into his own body.

Then the ground softened.

The old man fell in with him.

Steve endured the severe pain and got up.

He quickly took off the clothes that had come into contact with the slime.

His skin had been burned, but luckily, there was no further damage.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He saw the ground where Falcon and the scary old man had just disappeared.

A dark, black hole-like thing stayed there.

Presumably, this is the portal leading to the mysterious space of the scary old man.

For some reason, there is no closure.

Looking at the portal, Steve took a deep breath.

His eyes were extremely determined.

He looked at the half-corroded shield on the ground.

He picked it up.

Walked towards the portal.

Falcon may be stupid, or he may be self-inflicted.

However, Steve's personality and the spirit he gained from the war decades ago would never allow him to abandon his comrades.

Maybe he is stupid, maybe he is stubborn.

But, he is Steve. Rogers.

Decades ago, he watched Bucky fall into the abyss.

This became the pain of his life.

He would never allow such a tragedy to happen again.

Steve took a deep breath.

Resolutely jumped into the portal.

Suddenly, darkness overwhelmed him.

Steve sank into the ground.

He was constantly falling in the darkness.

It seems to have come a long way.

Eventually, he fell to the ground uninjured.

There was no impact as expected.

It was as if the damage caused by gravity had been forcibly erased.

...

"Oh my God, he really jumped?"

"Is it necessary? His shield can't stop the corrosion, so why don't he die?"

"Is the man with wings dead? Is it still necessary to save him?"

"You don't know him. If he just ran away, he wouldn't be Steve."

"What is there to understand about this behavior...?"

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