Knight of the Ring in American comics

"Damn it, how do you practice this thing? What the hell is stepping on the ground at high speed dozens of times in a few tenths of a second? Can a normal human being reach this point? If you step on the air and stretch your left foot and right foot, then I won't fall! "

Crowe kept wailing in the training room. He was so pitiful. It was so scary to turn two-dimensional things into three-dimensional things.

"Anna, what can you do in these damn 0.36 seconds?"

"I don't know, maybe go shopping online?" Anna pretended to be calm, but in fact she was already laughing crazy in her heart. She had also read this manual. She thought it only had iron blocks and paper drawings, and she really couldn't understand how to learn the rest.

"You can just learn how to draw with iron blocks and paper. As for sudden advances, if you have a tiger's charge, don't even think about it."

"I know, but they're not handsome." Crouch was lying on the floor in a big font, breathing heavily.

Crowe has tried shaving. His highest record is 4 consecutive pedals. As for the moon step? He immediately fell to pieces and ate shit.

"There is only one way left to learn the Six Styles." Crowe stood up with a cold expression.

"That means you are no longer a human being!!" With a ferocious look on his face, Crowe pulled out his soul steel sword to summon the armor, and the dazzling lightning instantly enveloped the entire training room.

"That idiot..." Anna, who was put aside by Crowe, sighed helplessly.

It took a long time before Crowe took back his armor. The result this time was pretty good. He used the thunder and lightning on the armor to stimulate his own physique and reaction speed, allowing Crowe to barely reach the lowest level of release. By the way, this idea is to suppress Luo came up with the idea from the Fourth Raikage's Thunder Escape Armor.

"Oh, 99 seconds of six poses, 99 seconds of a real man, since when did I become Ultraman?" Crowe looked helpless, but he saw that the intake methods in this book could keep him in shape like a foodie. , he is still not very angry, or rather he is helpless.

"Six forms cannot be used under normal circumstances, and most of the sword skills are aimed at single targets. I feel that I will only be able to use level A in group battles for the rest of my life."

While grumbling, Crowe walked into the old master's room again.

"You haven't been here for a long time, young man." Tsukahara Buden sat cross-legged in the dojo and said to Crowe.

"There have been a lot of... monsters recently. I spent some time chasing them."

"You remind me of a half-demon and a foreigner like you. They also spent the whole day hunting monsters." Tsukahara thought for a while and stood up.

"Then have you used the skills I taught you well in actual combat? Pick up the sword and let me see if your level has deteriorated."

"Of course not. Besides, I also learned a few new moves, which will open your eyes... Hey, I haven't finished my words yet." Crowe blocked the wooden sword thrust by Tsukahara.

"Smooth talk." Tsukahara snorted and began the inhumane resistance training against Crowe again.

After a long time, Crowe, who still couldn't take advantage of Tsukahara, walked back to his room discouraged. Hora had basically disappeared recently, and Tony Stark hadn't returned to New York yet. He felt really bored.

"Why don't you go find Matt, but he hasn't started contacting the Hand yet..." Crowe was thinking, and suddenly his phone vibrated, and it was Coulson's call.

"Hey, Crow, you don't mind me calling you that. I have some special troubles here. Are you interested?"

"What particular trouble?"

"Wait a minute, I'm ready to go to your store now. Get in the car first, and we'll talk on the way."

Coulson hung up the phone, leaving Crow with a confused look on his face. When did he become so close to SHIELD?

When Crowe walked out of the store, he saw Coulson arriving.

"You can't talk about any trouble on the phone." Crowe got into the car and asked Colson a question.

"Do you know the legendary vampire?" Colson said to Crowe.

"Of course, you mean the trouble this time is vampires? I have never dealt with them."

"We didn't originally want to ask for your help, but our operation to suppress Hora a while ago seems to have stimulated this group of vampires. They are now shrinking in a castle and making medieval sacrifices, saying what caused the blood god to come."

"You all know so well, why are you still looking for me? Doesn't the legend already provide a solution? Sunshine and garlic."

Colson laughed dryly, "I think so too, but this time one of our partners asked for our help. It seems that there is something special among those vampires, like..."

"Is your body possessed by Hora?" Crowe rubbed his aching head. Hora + vampires are really a headache.

"We have already attacked once, but suffered heavy losses. The most important combat force, a hybrid day walker, has been captured, so I can only come to you, an expert in hunting monsters."

Just as Coulson finished telling what happened, the system in Crowe's consciousness also reacted.

[Emergency Mission: Blood God Hora

Mission introduction: A Hora who wants to reopen the door to the devil through sacrifice; a vampire who wants to get the power of the Blood God. The combination of the two gives birth to this special Hora. This will be the most difficult battle.

mission rewards:? ? ? 】

"This really caused me a lot of trouble. There was no foreplay. You jumped directly to the final battle. How about playing with me?" Crowe was silent for a moment, and said to Coulson and the system word by word through gritted teeth. .

"So I'm also sorry. For now, you are the only one we have left." Coulson looked apologetic.

While talking, Coulson had already driven Crow all the way to a temporary camp outside a large castle.

"Let me introduce you again, Black Widow Natasha." Coulson brought Crowe to Natasha, who was wearing a black tights and said.

"We meet again." The two shook hands and exchanged pleasantries.

"Agent Hawkeye Clint Barton," Coulson said, pointing to a blond man wearing a sleeveless body armor and carrying a kettle of arrows on his back.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Crowe, just call me Clint." Barton and Crowe shook hands, and they were considered acquainted.

"Are they my next partners?" Crowe asked Coulson.

"If no other backup arrives, yes, you have to enter the castle together to find out what happened." A voice came, and Crowe turned around and saw a bald black man. Nick Fury is known as the King of Secret Agents, AKA Braised Egg.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Crowe, I thought our first meeting should be more serious," Fury joked.

"Isn't this serious? Hora, vampires, blood gods, sunwalkers, there are so many troubles in this world." Crowe responded.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. You should have learned the specific situation through Coulson. We have no time to waste now. According to our informant in the vampire, the sacrifice ceremony has already begun. I need you to enter the castle as soon as possible. Inside and destroy the ceremony," Fury said to the three people present.

Looking at the castle that looked extremely eerie in the dark night, Crowe couldn't help but complain: "This is like the Marvel Special Edition of Resident Evil 8."