Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Such repeated and earth-shaking thoughts made Rumlow unable to control himself for a moment.

He never thought that Hydra's sphere of influence had actually spread to aliens.

This is really hard to understand.

Can……

When he saw the guy's raised arm, Rumlow couldn't help but have some kind of "vision", as if he was on the battlefield of a mechanical alien planet, wearing a funny hat and fighting a gorilla with a cream cake roll. An exhibition match to win bananas.

This is really a huge impact on the soul.

"You, how did you know!"

A strong and hard-hearted person like Rumlow can't help but feel dazed and shaken at this time.

Could it be that I have been living a scam? Could it be that what I knew and saw was never the truth? !

But I really thought that I was the one who learned the truth about the world and stood under the stage watching the performance!

How...how did I get on stage out of nowhere! There must be a reasonable explanation for this!

Must have!

"How do I know? You are stupid. How did such a question come out of your mouth?"

Roland also scratched his head a little: "Is there anything difficult to understand? The truth is that I am also a Hydra."

"Then...then Loki..."

Rumlow's voice was trembling a little, and he had to suspect that this was another familiar story about black people eating black people, eating one head and growing two heads.

Being in Hydra, he sees this kind of thing a lot.

However, his words confused Roland.

Loki? Why are you mentioning him? What is there about him?

However, Roland seemed to understand something when he saw Rumlow's mother-like expression.

Then he...

"Oh~~~~! You...Pfft hahahahaha! What the hell are you thinking about, hahahahaha!"

When Rumlow saw the enemy in front of him first burst into laughter, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably, and continued to laugh mockingly, he was stunned for a moment, and then he understood something.

Then, anger surged up, and Rumlow's neck and face turned completely red, feeling that he had been fooled, and his whole body seemed to be steaming.

"I kill you!!"

"I welcome you to kill!"

Waving the two swords in his hands, Rumlow slashed at the enemy. Although his state seemed to be carried away by anger, the combat effectiveness he showed was not like this.

but……

This is not a simple fight about physical strength.

Roland beat him too much.

Without any defense at all, Roland stood there in armor and used his body to resist Rumlow's first wave of attacks.

But soon, Roland knew why this guy was called [Crossbones].

The knife struck the armor, making a crisp clang sound and bright sparks. Seeing that it was difficult to break through from the front, Rumlow immediately changed his moves and pushed the enemy's chin with the blade of his right hand. He held the knife behind his back with his left hand and stretched his body horizontally. He came over and thrust the sword into the gap between the helmet and the body armor at a very sinister angle.

However, this is of no use.

The enemy's crushing is not only reflected in defense.

"what--!"

He grabbed the blade that was stabbing him with one hand. With a little force, the blade made of Rumlow stainless steel shattered inch by inch and turned into an ugly broken comb. His right hand was also pressed down by the steel-wrapped arm. It was locked, and was twisted hard by another mechanical hand...

"Damn it! Farke! Are you humiliating me!"

"Hahaha, of course."

From the day Roland came to this world and lay in the rain, he never thought that Rumlow would be his enemy.

It's not that Roland looks down on him...well, it's just that Roland looks down on him.

Mainly, this is Marvel.

There are a lot of masters in this place who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They are the bosses who can break the earth apart at every turn. As an ordinary human being, what future can you have by playing boxing and how strong can you be?

Not to mention, this guy didn't play to the extreme at all. Roland believed that even if Hawkeye put down his bow and arrow and fought Rumlow with bare hands, he might not lose. A cheat player can defeat Rumlow with only one leg.

I believe that Rumlow's self-confidence must have been severely shaken in that elevator.

Therefore, when Roland saw Rumlow blocking himself here to cut off Pierce, he felt like... a high school student who was blackmailed by a kindergartener while checking information in an Internet cafe.

Dude, it's a mistake for you to be here.

……

Maybe it was Roland's ridicule that rekindled Rumlow's anger, or maybe he had already made the decision to die here.

The knife in his hand was thrown directly, and Rumlow followed closely and rushed over.

"I told you, this thing is useless."

Playing a cool trick, he caught the throwing knife thrown by Rumlow with his fingers. When Roland was about to continue pretending, Rumlow poked an iron rod directly into his armor.

The next second, Roland experienced the feeling of being struck by lightning again after several months.

"What the hell is this!"

He used his hand to grab Rumlow, but the guy bent down nimbly and backed away.

At this time, Roland noticed that he was holding two stick-like things in his hands. They looked almost identical to the sticks, but the parts they held were more complicated.

The tips of the two swinging sticks were still crackling and surrounded by blue electric light.

Is that how he got his nickname Crossbones?

Before Roland could think about it, Rumlow ran over again, swung his stick and gave him electrotherapy.

Roland's armor can resist sharp blades and blunt objects, but it cannot block electricity.

"Hahaha! Damn alien! This time you know how powerful I am!"

In terms of speed, I am far better than you! "

Rumlow seems to have found a way to victory. Wearing such thick and heavy armor, this guy may be good at defense, but his movement speed is definitely a shortcoming!

"Who said..."

A hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed an electric stick.

"...My speed is my weakness."

Roland looked at Rumlow's shocked expression and found it interesting.

The attributes I add the most points to are physical strength and agility. What do you think I think! Just to prevent old six players like you!

"How is this possible...this is impossible!"

How could anyone be so powerful and incredibly fast at the same time?

Not believing in evil, Rumlow raised his stick again and hit Roland.

When~

With a crisp sound, Roland grabbed his stick, and with a crackling sound of electricity, he grabbed the front part of the stick and snatched it from Rumlow's hand.

"In terms of strength, I am stronger than you."

Roland picked up the stick in his hand, looked at it, and threw it directly towards Rumlow.