Nuannuan takes you to fly

"Dust of death" is a chemical powder with unknown ingredients. Once this substance comes into contact with the body, it will quickly dissolve, wither, and turn red on the face skin of the person in contact, until all hair falls off, leaving only The head of the next red skull.

For a long time, Schmidt used it as his best weapon. He enjoyed the pleasure of controlling everything, enjoying the fearful and humble expressions of those people kneeling under him, but, he He never thought that one day he would be eroded instead.

Fortunately, before that, Dr. Zola had already developed a relatively perfect super serum, and he finally survived after being injected with the serum.

"How are you doing?"

The Red Skull was dressed in military uniform, and asked in a gloomy tone

Zora: "...I still need some time."

"Really?" He took a few steps back calmly, and knocked down the equipment on the table with his hand.

"Time, time! How much more time do I have to give you!"

Zola: "...I'm sorry, but the chemical composition of death dust is too complicated. If you can't find a correct and effective solution, it may cause secondary damage to your body."

"Harm?" Red Skull smiled mockingly.

"Look at me now, what kind of harm do you think I'm afraid of? Or...do you think I'm better now?"

Zola lowered her head slightly, not daring to answer this question at all.

In the past, Schmidt was cruel, tyrannical, and regarded human life as worthless. Now he is disfigured. Killed himself in a fit of rage.

The recent atmosphere in the base is dignified and depressing. There is no other reason. Schmidt, who turned into a red skull, has no compassion for those subordinates at all. Many soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but tragically became his angry soldiers. victim.

The Red Skull didn't stay in the research room for a long time, and Zola dared to focus all his attention on the current experiment after he really left.

War is cruel, it represents separation, farewell, pain, abyss, and endless death, but ironically, war cannot eliminate the class and injustice that have existed since a long time ago.

The sky was lightly raining, the air was cold and humid, and the soldiers were guarding the gate in thin military uniforms, not daring to slack off at the gate. At the same time, the red skull in a coat sat in the command room full of heating, and poured water for himself. A cup of hot coffee.

The raindrops fell on the soldiers' faces, and soon a layer of frost formed. They stood there silently, with a dim light in their eyes.

About an hour later, several soldiers on shift came over.

"Strange, did you hear any noise?"

"Voice? No."

"Impossible, I heard it all, please listen carefully."

A group of people gathered at the gate, and in the distance, there was gradually the sound of horseshoes, the red flag was fluttering in the wind, and the raised sword was like a flash of lightning, piercing the silent sky.

"My God, what's that?"

"A warrior on a horse?"

"Hurry up and report to the commander, there is an enemy attack!"

At this time, Schmidt was sitting quietly in the command room drinking tea. Recently, the American soldier named Steve Rogers led people to defeat many of his subordinates. He poses such a big threat.

"Sir, sir! Outside..."

Schmidt walked to the window with a gloomy face.

Through the binoculars, he could clearly see a woman in silver armor riding on a war horse with a long sword in her hand. Everywhere she passed was a mess. So many soldiers couldn't force her off the horse.

A monstrous anger immediately surged in Schmidt's heart.

"Sir, we..."

With two bangs, the male soldier who rushed to report the news was killed by Schmidt's hands. He walked to the corner, took out a gun, quickly opened the window in front of him, and pointed his gun at the gun. The woman in the distance.

At this critical moment, the blond woman seemed to have sensed something, and stretched out her hand and raised the sword in her hand high. At this moment, the sky suddenly rained swords, and those long swords of different sizes and styles The sword floated around the woman out of thin air, forming a natural shield. Before Schmidt recovered from such a shocking scene, he suddenly found that several long swords had turned their directions and attacked him quickly. Come--

He turned sideways, rolled a few times on the ground, and the long sword fell to the ground a few times. Schmidt hid in the corner with a messy face, silently clenched the gun in his arms.

There was a chilling atmosphere in the air. He held his breath and stared intently at the door not far away. Finally, there was a sound of footsteps from far to near outside the door. Schmidt smiled sullenly, and was about to take out the □□, the footsteps outside the door suddenly stopped.

What frightened him even more was that the long swords that fell in the command room began to float out of thin air again, pointing at him.

The door was kicked open, and Schmidt shot several bullets fiercely. At the same time, his right shoulder was quickly pierced by the long sword.

"You seem to have confidence in yourself?"

A blond woman wearing a helmet walked in with a smile. Her cloak was stained with blood, and her face was covered with dust and sweat. It's already considered perfect.

Schmidt: "...Who are you?"

The woman didn't answer his question, but just looked at him silently

"Aren't you ready to give up?"

She casually picked up a long sword from the ground

"The moment you raise your gun, my sword will pierce your heart."

Schmidt: "..."

The woman raised her eyebrows, "You don't believe me?"

Schmidt: "What the hell are you?"

"Things? Mr. Schmidt, your description is too ungentlemanly."

She walked to the window, stretched her head to look at the scene below, and then shifted her gaze to the male soldier who had been dead for a long time on the ground.

"I'm different from Mr. Schmidt." She smiled

"I don't like killing people, so those of your subordinates, I just let them lose their fighting power."

"Of course, you can also interpret this passage as, I don't want to kill you yet."

Schmidt smiled grimly

"Then I really want to thank you for your generosity."

The woman didn't speak, and started to turn around and walk out.

"Uh……"

Just as Schmidt was about to raise the gun, a long sword cut his wrist with a deep bone wound.

"Yunikina, this is my name." The woman turned her body slightly

"Remember this name, because it will be the source of all your future nightmares."

"Mr. Schmidt, we... will meet later."

……

"Big meow! You profiteer!"

In the apartment, the girl angrily threw a pillow at the little fat cat on the ground.

"Forget it's expensive, why is the damage rate so high?!"

[Ice Wind War Song] She only used it once, and the damage rate has reached 50.00%?

Xia Tian: "According to this trend, the suit I bought for more than 1000 diamonds can only be used twice? Doesn't your conscience really hurt!"

"Ah, ah, ah." Da Miao casually picked up a piece of pork belly

"You singled out the entire base alone, and you also used the skill of 'Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart'. 50.00% is already considered low."

summer:"……"

She couldn't refute for a moment.

Eunikina in [Ice Wind War Song] is a female war goddess from the Northern Kingdom. She was born in Baishi City, and later formed a revolutionary army by herself to resist the brutal rule of the lord.

It's just that no matter how powerful Yunikina is, she is still a mortal, a body of flesh and blood, so the suit produced by the system has strengthened a summoning skill on the basis of the original one - "Thousands of Swords Piercing the Heart", so that Xia Tian can control it according to her own wishes. those weapons.

Big Meow: "To be honest, the maintenance fee is really not high, only 300 diamonds."

Xia Tian: "Looking at it alone, it doesn't seem that high, but if you add in the initial price, it will be close to 2000! I have been doing this mission for so long to save more than 4000, and you have destroyed nearly half of my diamonds in one fell swoop. "

Big Meow: "If you pay, you will be rewarded. [Ice Wind War Song] is really nothing. The most basic god-level suits cost 2000 diamonds."

summer:"……"

She really cried Liao.

Big Meow: "You don't have to be too sad. There is also a certain chance that you can get those suits in the lottery of the Magic Pavilion, and each mission can also have corresponding rewards. For example, this time you severely injured the Red Skull, the system rewarded 400 Drilling, so you should have killed him directly before, and the rewards would be more lucrative that way."

Xia Tian didn't speak, but stared at a stone on the table in a daze.

It was a gift that Steve brought back to her during a mission. The pattern of the stone is smooth, and it also emits bright purple light in the dark.

"No..." she murmured softly.

"That kind of thing can't be done for the time being..."