Dark Savages Come To the United States

"How have you been?"

Rumlow sat on the seat in Steve's training hall, watching Steve who was punching sandbags and talking casually.

These days Matthew is busy with law firm work, and Luke and Jessica are going on dates everywhere.

Only he has nothing to do but train.

"It's not bad. I went to stay with Peggy for an afternoon yesterday."

Steve shattered the sandbag with a powerful uppercut, and moved a chair across from Rumlow.

"Honestly, I don't think Nick Fury would destroy the purple man's body."

Rumlow took out a consistent beer from his pocket, and then put the fried chicken wrapped in a paper bag on the small round table in front of him.

"If he dares to use it, then I will beat him myself."

Steve took the bandage off his hands and wiped his hands with a towel.

Steve also knew what Nick Fury would do.

"What's the use of beating him? That guy is as stubborn as Rorschach. I don't know why he is stubborn."

Rumlow talked about Rorschach, which caught Steve's attention.

The name Rorschach kept popping up in his recent schmooze with Rumlow.

Steve almost understood that Rorschach was a stubborn and unimaginable guy for the sake of justice, and he also probably knew that Rorschach's talent was recognized by Bul Kasso.

It's just that he hasn't had the chance to take a look at Harrogas these days.

"Actually, I really care about what Nick Fury said. If Bulkelso gets out of control, who can stop him."

Steve picked up a can of beer and poured it into his mouth.

"Not even the Seven Demon Kings can shake Bulkelso's will. I don't think anyone in this world can make Bulkelso lose control."

Rumlow grabbed a piece of fried chicken and ate it.

Originally, he kept a respectful distance from this kind of fried food, after all, he had to maintain his fighting power.

The body of ordinary people cannot completely absorb all the energy in food.

"But you seem to be a little bigger again, have you been eating well recently?"

Steve said casually.

"After learning how to return and teleport, I finally don't have to eat black bread every day. Of course, I will gain some fat."

Rumlow said with some complaints.

Although he didn't have much demand for food, he was still a little uncomfortable under the shadow of the horrible black bread.

"Captain, to be honest, the Winter Soldier is not dead, is he?"

Rumlow stuffed the fried chicken into his mouth and said with a smile.

Hearing this question, Steve hesitated.

"Yes, S.H.I.E.L.D. has a way to resurrect people."

Steve still said it out, after all, Bucky finally appeared in everyone's field of vision, and it would be superfluous to hide it at this time.

"Then when is he going to find that playboy?"

Rumlow took another piece of fried chicken and chewed it slowly.

"what's your plan?"

Although Steve didn't mind telling the news of the resurrection, Rumlow had no reason to ask Bucky's whereabouts.

"I don't have any plans. I just heard from Bulkelso that Tony Stark might get an opportunity that ordinary people would envy. I plan to go and see him. By the way, look at the playboy who threw a check in my face when he saw the dead come back to life expression."

Rumlow still remembered the feeling of being slammed in the face by Tony with the check book, and he was somewhat upset.

Thinking of Rumlow, he had never been slapped in the face by money when he was an agent in the battle order. After becoming a barbarian, he ushered in his first experience.

This inevitably left him with a deep memory.

"Savages still need scientists? Or do you need financial assistance?"

Steve was a little confused about the situation.

"Not a chance to be a barbarian, just a chance to be a mage."

Rumlow said casually, this is not a big secret.

Rumlow looked up at the narrow skylight beside him, and an iron man flew over.

Even if it was only for a short moment, Rumlow still saw the specific situation clearly.

"What new technology has SHIELD developed?"

Rumlow said casually.

"What?"

"A flying iron man just flew over."

Steve was a little confused.

...

Luke walks down the street with Jessica, and both seem to be having a good time.

"Let's go over there, it can be faster over there."

Jessica laughed and pointed to an alley in front of her. There was usually no one to go to that alley, because there would always be screams from there.

"OK."

Luke Han smiled and walked in with Jessica.

When they had just reached the middle of the alley, about thirty ninjas appeared at the front and back of the alley, blocking the road.

"I've only met some punks these days. I can beat a bunch of them. It's rare to meet a good opponent."

Jessica flexed her shoulders.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have seen these guys before."

Luke came to the forefront, looking at the ninja who only reached his chest height.

"You want revenge? Where's the old lady?"

Luke folded his hands on his chest and spoke condescendingly.

The ninja looked Luke up and down, then waved his hand.

"kill!"

Then before he could pull out the knife in his hand, Luke pinched the Tianling Gai.

"Do you still have to wait now?"

Jessica smashed the head of the ninja who attacked her, and then said to Luke, shaking the blood on her hand.

"It's better to use a fierce blow. Matthew said that these guys seem to be able to resurrect, and only by breaking up their souls can they be completely eliminated."

A war blade suddenly appeared in Luke's hand, and then directly pierced the ninja in his hand.

"stop!"

Just when Luke was about to kill the remaining ninjas, a righteous roar came out.

"Who is it?"

Luke turned his head and glanced in the direction of the voice.

A young man with blond hair made a fighting posture and shouted loudly towards this side.

"careful!"

The young man yelled at Luke with a nervous look.

Luke slapped a ninja rushing towards him to the ground with a casual slash, then kicked up forty-seven yards for a headshot.

It took a bit of the power of the earth to trample on it...

The ninja turned directly into a mass of ashes.

"Who are you?"

Luke turned around, and the fighting power he showed just now made those ninjas dare not act rashly.

Jessica hung the ax back on her waist, then looked at the blond youth as if she remembered something.

"Danny Rand? The heir of the Rand Corporation? Haven't you disappeared already?"

Jessica casually said what she knew.

"Oh, that has nothing to do with us."

Luke turned his head away from Danny. He cared more about the ninjas of the Hand than this.

"What are you here for?"

Luke put the war blade on his shoulder, and said fiercely.

"I saw that you were in danger, that's why..."

Danny was a little embarrassed. What he encountered was different from what he had imagined.

"Is that the magic weapon?"

Among the remaining ninjas, a guy with a higher status looked at Jessica's waist and said.

"Where are you looking? Be polite!"

Luke kicked the talking ninja into ashes with a forceful kick on his legs.

"It looks like you don't need help, so I'll take my leave first."

Danny clasped his hands together, then turned and walked away.

He originally thought that the man and woman would be hurt by dangerous elements, after all, the ninjas of the Hand Society didn't look like good people.

Now it seems that he is a bit self-indulgent.

"The Hand? I plan to wait a while before looking for you."

Luke picked up a samurai sword lying on the ground and slashed with a set.

Although the momentum is good, there is something wrong with it.

There are all kinds of weapons in barbarian weapon fighting techniques, but the katana is a bit embarrassing.

Slashing is inferior to broadswords and heavy knives, and piercing is inferior to daggers and rapiers and spears.

Armor-piercing ability is not as good as axes and maces.

Perhaps its strong applicability is its biggest advantage, but it is not very practical for barbarians.

What's more terrible about this thing is that you have to hold it with both hands if you want to exert a strong destructive power.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to smash it down with a giant hammer?

"These are the ninjas you and Matthew were talking about? Didn't Steve say that these gangs are all under control?"

Jessica ignored Danny and talked to Luke.

After all, there is a time limit for controlling this kind of thing.

Besides, those politicians in New York are still waiting to make money from this black area, how can it be possible to keep the gang depressed?

While the two were talking, a metal man fell straight in front of Luke, and then flew up again with a fire on the soles of his feet.

"Just what was that?"

Luke was a little dazed.

"A man of iron and gold and red?"

Jessica said in an uncertain tone.

Then the alley was surrounded by a team of agents in black, led by Coulson.

"hiss!"

Coulson gasped when he saw Luke and Jessica, because of Steve, he recognized Luke and Jessica.

"What are you?"

Coulson glanced at the ninjas around him, and then pointed his gun at the dangerous lunatics with knives.

"Come out on a date."

Luke spoke with some pride, and Jessica kicked Luke's calf with a little force.

"Then who are these people?"

Before Coulson finished speaking, those ninjas wiped off their own necks with katanas in one order.

Then only the clothes on the ground were left, and the rest were all turned into fly ash.

The corners of Coulson's mouth twitched a little. He always felt that the things he encountered recently were supernatural, and he was thinking about when this happened.

"The ninjas of the Hand Society, I heard that they can be resurrected after death."

Luke put the weapon back in his backpack and walked past the agents with Jessica.

His appointment isn't over yet, there's no time to waste here.

"I thought you'd have a few more words with them."

Jessica smiled and talked to Luke.

They are a little arrogant now, perhaps because their strength has become stronger and they have swelled a bit.

They didn't have a chance to expand on the sacred mountain of Harrogath, and some changes occurred after returning to the city.

"Sir?"

An agent yelled at Coulson, wanting to ask Coulson's opinion.

The faces of the agents were not very good-looking.

"Don't forget our mission, continue to track down that iron man. It flew out of Stark's house, you know what it means."

Coulson dismissed the agents' ideas.

Although it is a compulsory course to control emotions as an agent, who is not an individual?

As an excellent agent, Coulson eliminated hidden dangers ahead of time, rather than making up for them after the incident happened.

It was too late when I woke up... The number of updates still hasn't caught up...

So although the updates in these two days are not small, it is still not a debt repayment...

I will sleep in another four thousand.

Thank you for your concern.

From the first release to the present, the total number of updated words is 280,000 words, and the average daily update volume has not reached 10,000 words.

Two chapters will be added for the monthly ticket owed update, and one chapter will be added for the reward owed update.

I still owed 93 chapters before, so now I owe 96 more chapters.

In the new month, according to the long-term update rules, my average is 1842, so 18 new chapters are added at 12:00, and my number of owed changes is 114 chapters.

God Eagle has updated 90,000 words in three days, and counting the increase in combat power such as uniformity, it seems that this week I will not be able to steal chickens to win the weekly champion of the combat power list...

But in the new month, I plan to experience the life of the Eagle God.

Experience the feeling of updating 20,000 a day for a month, just to pay off the updates owed first.

God, it has been like this for two years, and I want to try it too.

Maybe a large amount of updates can make me a little famous among the readers. Maybe more updates are always good.

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Thank you for your support since it was launched for a month!

The author is grateful!

Looking south, pause, thank you!