Marvel Infinity Sims

"Let me meet you. My name is Kevin. I thought SHIELD would be familiar with me."

Kevin extended his hand and said hello.

Since he couldn't remember it, he didn't bother to think about it.

In short, it shouldn't be a particularly strong character, after all, he has no impression of it.

"I know, but what about you?"

Bullock looked at Fury.

"He is a wanted criminal in the military. He killed a general, Fury. I need a reasonable explanation!"

Seeing Bullock's attitude, Fury frowned with a headache.

"I was there, it wasn't entirely Kevin's fault, and now—"

"I admit that I did it, but now the president seems to have no intention of pursuing it.

Do you represent the military's opinions, or are they private opinions? "

Seeing that Fury wanted to explain, Kevin interrupted him.

In the face of the military, weakness does not bring respect, but strength does.

Seeing Kevin's attitude towards Fury, Bullock's eyes flickered.

It seems that Kevin and Fury have an average relationship.

Now it depends on how he feels about this country and the army.

"So, what's the difference?" Brock sneered.

"I don't like your attitude very much, sir. Are you here to cause trouble?"

Kevin raised his eyebrows and his expression darkened.

"Fury, it seems that the new guy you recruited is not very sensible. Just because he has a suit, do you dare not to take anyone seriously?"

Bullock didn't look at Kevin, but looked at Fury and spoke calmly.

"I don't know if you want to provoke me deliberately or if you have other purposes.

But I think you are very unhappy. Do you think I am so strong because of my suit?

No, quite the opposite! "

Kevin pointed outside, "Come out and let me teach you what politeness is."

"You were not born when I went to the battlefield. I hope you won't cry later!"

With a sarcastic tone in his voice, Bullock strode out.

Kevin's expression was angry, but his eyes were calm.

This guy named Bullock was clearly testing him and provoking him. What was his purpose?

Usually when encountering this kind of situation, he doesn't like to guess.

Then let’s see what this person wants to do, right?

Fury frowned and looked at the backs of the two of them. What was Bullock doing?

Natasha was very curious about this colleague who had always kept his face covered, so she took the initiative to follow him.

Kevin turned back and glanced at her, "What, you want to give me a massage again?"

The widowed sister stopped for a moment, glared at him fiercely, but did not follow him any further.

The two people kept walking out and walked almost 500 meters before stopping.

This is a wasteland with a garbage dump next to it. No one usually comes here, so it is very empty.

Kevin deliberately chose such a place to see what this person wanted to do.

"Think about it, there has never been any competition in my life, only a fight of life and death!"

Bullock took out a short knife, lifted up his clothes, and saw multiple throwing daggers around his waist.

Kevin smiled and said, "Don't worry, for Fury's sake, I won't kill you."

A cold light flashed in Bullock's eyes, and he waved his hands continuously at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly with the naked eye.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several daggers flew towards Kevin in a square shape, blocking all the other party's escape routes.

At the same time, a circle of fire suddenly rippled in front of Bullock's mask, and a flame ray shot towards the enemy at an extremely fast speed, surpassing the thrown dagger.

"Oh, kind of interesting!"

Kevin glanced slightly, and the flame ray grazed his ears and flew over.

As for the oncoming throwing daggers.

In his field of vision, the daggers moved as slowly as a snail.

He yawned and flicked each dagger with his finger.

Ding!

Bullock was stunned for a moment. The man in front of him just tilted his head and yawned.

Then there was a sound of metal collision, and the daggers were knocked out by an unknown force at the same time.

Is it an energy attack?Or is it too fast?

Bullock put away his contemptuous thoughts, took out his pistol and fired, and rushed towards Kevin.

clap clap clap!

Shooting during sports is difficult, but Bullock can hit the target accurately with every shot.

Even if the opponent really hides away, with his rich battlefield killing experience in close combat, he will not be afraid of anyone!

The exit speed of pistol bullets is between 300-500 meters.

The pistol Bullock used was a Desert Eagle. The bullet exited at a speed of 400 meters per second. The distance between him and the opponent was less than 20 meters.

At this distance, he believed that no one could dodge his bullet.

Even Captain America can't do it!

Kevin did not choose to take it hard with his hands this time, although it was not difficult.

But the purpose of holding the bullet is to show off. There is no audience now. Who is he showing off to?

So he just used his mental power to deploy a layer of defense in front of him.

When the bullet entered one meter in front of him, it suddenly seemed to have entered an invisible quagmire.

The rapidly rotating warhead stopped in the air.

A very strange scene appeared in front of me.

Seven bullets stopped one meter in front of Kevin, spinning continuously but never getting close. It seemed as if time had stopped.

"Fack! What's going on here?"

This scene shocked Bullock, who had no idea how this happened.

Captain America can't do this, right?

"That's it?" Kevin waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.

The bullet that stopped in front of him was swept away by him and shot into an iron bucket next to him!

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of metal clashing made Brock's eyelids jump. The rapidly running figure suddenly stopped, rolled forward in the air and stopped 5 meters in front of Kevin.

Kevin looked at him with confusion, "Are you doing gymnastics here?"

"Hu~~"

Bullock gasped for breath, and the southeast wind blew slightly, blowing an old wind chime and making a tinkling sound.

"Awesome! You are indeed Mr. Kevin!"

Bullock stood up, suddenly raised his thumb, and began to praise harshly.

Kevin shuddered suddenly, with a strange expression, "I thought you were a tough guy!"

"I'm a fighter and won't fight any pointless fights, especially when there's no chance of winning!"

Brock glanced behind him.

"Mr. Kevin has a good relationship with Fury?"

Kevin raised his fist and didn't answer.

"Although you started this battle, you didn't have the final say in how it ends!"

He smiled calmly, "If you can take my random punch, then you will be qualified to talk to me!"

Bullock stiffened for a moment, then moved his left foot back slightly, assuming a fighting posture.

Kevin nodded, knowing in his heart that this person was really here to test him, so who or which organization sent him?

The thoughts in his mind did not affect his actions.

With a slight push, he crossed the 5-meter distance in an instant and punched the opponent casually.

This punch used less than [-]% of the force. He couldn't accurately estimate that the force of the punch should be about one ton.

Facing Kevin's casual punch, Bullock instantly felt a life-and-death crisis.

If he couldn't block this punch, the result might be death!

This was the premonition of danger he had after surviving countless battlefields!

The moment he was about to be hit, Bullock crossed his arms to block his chest.

boom!

Bullock's body flew out!