Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 541: After the break

Huh~

The breeze is gradually rising.

Blow the petals on the ground and dance gracefully in the air.

The three people are divided into two camps, facing each other tens of meters apart.

Steve's giant clenched his right arm into a fist, and the spiritual pressure in his body gradually began to rise, exuding a powerful force, fierce and determined eyes, firmly locked on the seemingly undisciplined man.

Feeling the seriousness shown by the US team, Peter followed suit and put on a fighting posture.

The atmosphere became dignified to the extreme in an instant, and huge spiritual pressure filled this empty area. It was clear that I hadn't really started to do anything yet, but the momentum was already surging like a storm, cutting out countless flat bluestone slabs around it. Road dense cracks.

"Really..."

Kyōraku Chunshui, wearing a colorful coat, sighed softly against the round hat on his head, and said helplessly: "I just hope to solve the problem by peaceful means as much as possible. Why do you always like to fight? ."

"Because violence...is the best way to solve the problem." Steve seemed to be recalled, and his expression was a little bit painful, and he said with deep feeling: "I want to ask for peace. The best way to achieve this can only be achieved through extreme violent checks and balances."

What he said was actually a metaphor for the situation in this world.

It is ironic that mankind can maintain a fragile peace only under the most destructive weapons in history.

"I appreciate you more and more."

Jingle Chunshui's eyes lit up slightly, and he chuckled, "Why don't you come to join my team?"

"Then can you let me pass?" Steve asked.

"Then can you wait three days later?" Jingle Chunshui asked back.

The two are not talking, and the answer says no.

Steve couldn't wait three days, and Jingle Chunshui couldn't let him pass.

Since contradictions cannot be adjusted through negotiation, the only final resort is violence.

"Peter, get out of here quickly."

When Steve raised his hand, he stopped Spider-Man who was planning to fight together.

In the latter's puzzled gaze, he explained in a deep voice: "The one who is blocking us is a captain. With our current strength, it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent. You will leave immediately. Here, then go to find other lost people."

"Then... what about you, Captain?" Peter was shocked and asked in a flustered manner.

"I want to stay here to hold him."

Steve has deep eyes and a heavy tone. He said hurriedly: "I don't know how long it will last, so you must be fast. Don't look back. Bring the news of Tony's imminent execution to others. People scattered, do you know?"

"But..."

Peter's lips are pursed, and he wants to say something more.

"Have you not found out yet?!"

But Steve turned his head abruptly, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, and he looked like a savage ghost: "We are already under his spiritual pressure attack. If I were not in front of you, you would even stand. Can't do it!"

Boom——!

The huge heavy spiritual pressure, like a mountain falling on his shoulders.

Almost just for an instant, through the slight pressure that Steve spilled, Peter's whole body rang like a fried bean, kneeling directly on the bluestone slab, sweat oozing out of his pores frantically , Wet the red spider suit directly!

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized.

It turned out to have always been Steve, who had taken this terrifying spiritual pressure for him.

The captain of the eighth division, Jingle Chunshui, just stood still and released the spiritual pressure, which made the two feel like falling into an ice cellar, their limbs are stiff and cold, the pores on the body shrink, and the hairs are standing upside down. stand up.

This is the captain-level death.

Faced with such a terrifying existence, let alone fighting against it, even breathing is a luxury.

"Go! Go!"

Steven’s temples burst into blue veins, and he exhausted all his strength and shouted: "Be sure to pass the news... to other people!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Peter bit his lip, turned and ran out.

He has no use staying here. It can only add unnecessary pressure to Steve. On the contrary, it is better to follow the captain's order to pass the news of Tony's execution three days later to others who don't know yet.

"Are you going to hold me alone so that my companion can get a way out?"

Jingle Chunshui put his hands in his sleeves and smiled at Peter who was leaving. He didn't mean to stop him at the slightest: "I admire your courage and character. This is very rare among humans. If you say you really don’t Are you planning to join the eighth division?"

"Huh...huh..."

Steve panted heavily and raised his head with difficulty, his eyes almost wet with sweat: "You want me to join the eighth division, provided that you release Tony."

"In broad daylight, don't dream anymore."

Jingle Chunshui smiled and said helplessly: "I dare not violate the order issued by the 46th room of the Central Committee."

"Then there's nothing to talk about!" Steve concentrated Reiatsu on his left arm in one breath, grasped the flaw that Jingle Chunshui revealed when he spoke, and used all his power to punch: "A giant blow !"

Boom!

The sky-blue spiritual power is released from the fist front, like a roaring giant light dragon rushing out.

I saw countless flat bluestone slabs in front of them, instantly torn apart by the mighty spiritual pressure fluctuations, ploughing a deep gully, and rushing towards the spring waters of Beijing along with the rising winds.

"What a headache..."

Jingle Chunshui has a calm face and stays in place.

The colorful cloak trembles violently, watching the fist press closer and closer, he presses the round hat on his head that is about to be blown away, and then slowly raises his right hand, opening his palm plainly.

Boom!

The atmosphere vibrated loudly, bursting like a blast.

I saw that the giant light dragon formed by the condensed spiritual power, Jingle Chunshui easily took it with his bare hands, and swiped his wrist back gently, then he hit the giant that Steve had swayed, and changed it. The attack track was thrown aside.

The wall of a Que Pavilion connected to Chonglou was suddenly blasted into a huge gap by this punch.

Not waiting for the rising smoke to completely dissipate, Jingle Chunshui was startled slightly, and found that Steve’s second punch had arrived, and the speed was much higher than before, and the destructive power was even more improved for no reason. ~IndoMTL.com~Huh!

The light dragon with concentrated spiritual power failed and rushed straight to the rear.

The front of the magnificent five-story Chonglou city wall was directly collapsed by this powerful punch. The vermilion roof tiles and white bricks shattered and fell like rain on the bluestone slabs below. .

"So that's it..."

Jingle Chunshui suddenly appeared to the side, pressing Yuanli with a smile: "First, I use the weaker first punch to confuse me, and then use the faster and more powerful second punch to attack. I have to say Your idea is very good."

Steve's eyes narrowed slightly, and he exhaled a suffocating breath from his lungs: "But you still avoided it, didn't you?"

"Your punching speed is very fast, you should be considered a leader among human beings." Jingle Chunshui said modestly: "But unfortunately it's only this level, I can easily avoid it with a flash step."

It is true that his punching speed is very fast, and the general death **** can't react at all.

But if you look in the eyes of the captain, Steve's proud punching speed is like a slow-moving movie several times.