The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Klein panicked and screamed loudly.

Steve, who was holding him in his arms, was also a little frightened by the cry. Resisting the discomfort, Steve shouted: "Quiet, don't move!"

Klein relaxed and hugged Captain America, feeling the guy's strong and broad arms.

"I'm scared!" Klein didn't have the calmness of a wealthy young man. He was trembling and kept grabbing onto Captain America's clothes.

The two of them were gliding on the highway with fast traffic, their vibranium shields rubbing against the ground, causing slight sparks to burst out.

Most of the kinetic energy was absorbed by the shield, and the two landed without any impact.

From the moment he landed to when Steve looked up, his whole body went through a 180-degree turn. He caught a glimpse of several sword-wielding samurai wearing yellow and black uniforms and owl masks standing on the side of the road.

"Terrorist attack?" Steve pulled up Klein, his ears twitched slightly, and he looked up suddenly, catching a glimpse of a spark.

The sword-wielding samurai raised his pistol and pulled the trigger mechanically.

Steve could only see dazzling neon lights and countless moving car lights in his field of vision.

That fatal spark was caught in the neon light and gradually enlarged in the field of vision! !

"Be careful!" Steve raised his shield and stood between himself and Klein.

"Woooooooooo...Help!" Klein cried.

Steve was half-kneeling on the ground, his elbows and upper arms forming a ninety-degree angle, and the hanging bars in the shield were tightly grasped by his hands.

"boom!!"

The shield shook slightly, and Steve's expression changed.

"This is not the impact that pistol bullets can produce! Modified weapons?"

Steve was surprised and thought of those weirdly dressed killers.

"I don't think I have any enemies myself. Of course, I can't rule out the fact that Najan discovered my return and wanted to get rid of me. But now I think it's more likely that they are coming for Klein." Steve glanced at One look at Klein who was crying and crying.

"Let's go!" Steve shouted.

He directly pulled Klein up with one hand, and his shield hit the front of the car.

The whole car shook, and the front of the car was thrown sideways, perpendicular to the street.

"Da da da da da!!!"

Thousands of bullets were fired from the guns in all directions.

The handsome black Audi car turned into a hornet's nest. The car glass shattered and the car body gradually collapsed.

"Space dum bombs? And armor-piercing bombs?!"

Steve wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to send a signal to SHIELD to find support.

But I didn't expect that the firepower of these guys was really amazing. I felt like I had returned to the World War II period. There was no longer an Audi car behind me, but a simple trench wall piled up with sand bags.

"Why do they have so many powerful bullets!"

"Help!!" Klein suddenly jumped up and ran towards the alley on one side.

"Pfft!" Steve raised his hand to catch him.

The next second, micro-impact bullets poured in, sweeping directly into the air, stopping Steve's hand.

He couldn't help but feel his back numb and looked around.

"Why are these people's marksmanship so strange..."

Steve felt that this group of guys were definitely not ordinary people, they were aces among aces. This attack also found the right opportunity.

If one didn't pay attention, he would have become a hornet's nest in the previous battle.

"Nothing can happen to this kid!" Steve kicked on the car and the car moved back a few meters.

After the space was pulled out, Steve tore off the broken door panel and threw it towards the shooter's area.

"Snapped!!"

The door panel hit one person and then smashed him into the window behind him.

Steve found the opportunity, rolled forward and jumped up, then followed the shield protecting the side and took the opportunity to enter the alley.

"boom!"

Gunshots sounded.

"Ah!" Klein's scream was also extremely harsh.

"Oops!"

Steve quickened his pace and rushed to the end of the alley.

When he turned around an alley, a ray of cold light merged with the moonlight, and a swishing sound came across.

"Um?!"

In the flash of lightning, Steve raised his shield horizontally and kicked out.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was a crackling sound of bones and joints touching each other in the air.

After a buzz, Steve took a few steps back while holding his shield. He looked up and saw a strange man in a weird black armor standing at the entrance of the alley, playing with the silver straight blade in his hand.

"Steve Rogers, you shouldn't be alive, and you shouldn't be involved in the affairs of our council and the Wayne family..."

"When I was little, I went to Gotham, and the streets there always smelled like shit, and the people there were just like you, and it made you feel uncomfortable..."

Before he finished speaking, Steve took a step and used his strength to get up.

He raised his shield horizontally and smashed it with the help of his fist.

Klein, who was pretending to be a member of the Owl Council, was currently wearing the Black Knight armor. He did not panic or dodge at all, and allowed Captain America to attack.

"bass!"

The edge of the shield cuts across the chest of the Black Knight's armor.

The huge reaction force made Steve's arms feel numb. Klein in the suit didn't feel any discomfort, but his chest was shaking slightly.

"It seems that after sleeping for a long time, some people feel limp and have no strength at all..."

Klein's mocking voice came out through the voice device, and the sound was dull and short.

"Da da da..."

Those killer warriors appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"It seems that Mr. Steve is not lucky tonight..." Klein said.

As Klein waved his hand, intensive gunshots rang out in the alley.

Klein did not rush to take action, but watched how Steve would operate.

"boom!"

The shield was raised, blocking several bullets. Steve did not retreat but advanced without any fear, and ran quickly towards the people behind him.

In the narrow alley, he was like a flexible ape, constantly moving around. After making several misleading changes, he used the force of his shield to hit the nearest person.

boom! !

This man was hit in the jaw by accident, and the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard.

'Deadpool', who was wearing an owl warrior costume, had his mouth tightly sealed, and his face had a complicated expression under the mask.

"Ugh..."

"Why are you not allowed to speak? I really have too many things to complain about, and we are not allowed to target Captain America's vital points...otherwise I would have at least knocked off one of his high pills just now!!"

Klein was worried that Deadpool would do something bad, so he asked Curtis and the others to seal his mouth in advance.

Deadpool, who was hit on the chin, flew backwards onto the wall behind him. He "struggled" to stand up and his body recovered quickly.

This made Steve look surprised.

"The new Flamebreaker?" Steve asked in surprise.

"Who are you from?" Steve did not panic, but leaned against the wall, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"This society needs order, and we are the builders of the new order!"

Klein stepped closer to Captain America, swung his long knife, and the space seemed to be compressed when he stepped out.

There was a whooshing sound, and the blade was pointed directly at Steve's neck and face.

"What a quick knife!"

Steve twisted his body, using his strength to dodge the attack. The next moment, he threw out his shield, and Klein was hit before he could react.

The special resonance of vibranium metal made Klein feel a little uncomfortable.

The nail layer on the chest also showed slight deformation.

"I still need to turn them all into vibranium, and then upgrade..."

According to the data, Captain America should never be this powerful, but he just perfectly combined the serum in his body with himself.

After long-term polishing, the combat awareness is also top-notch.

"What a pity. Who put you in contact with that damn church? Long live Hydra, you must die!"

Klein was making the final preparations. He swung the long knife, then raised his elbow and hit Steve.