Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 807: No one survives

"Domination? It's more like...control!"

Steve's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, bursting with blue blood vessels.

He tried his best to control his left foot, but the result was not satisfactory. The left foot with the eyeball symbol seemed to have its own consciousness, completely out of his control, and moved forward Take half a step.

"Give up your resistance, Steve Rogers."

Hive is quite confident in her abilities, and said: "From the moment you are dominated by me, your left foot no longer belongs to you. No matter how stubborn your willpower is, it is impossible to resist my domination. Come over a little more... left foot."

A command that cannot be disobeyed can be called... domination!

Under Steve's horrified eyes, his left foot was uncontrollable again, and he took half a step forward.

"Come a little more..." Hive hooked her fingers and manipulated that foot to continue to move towards him.

"Don't think about it!"

As soon as his left foot showed signs of moving, Steve's eyes flashed fiercely.

I saw him raise his fist and slam it on his knee, splashing a dazzling blood.

Crack!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and the knee was directly smashed by a punch.

Without the support of the knee, the entire left leg was paralyzed. Steve staggered and almost fell, but finally managed to stand still, stubbornly raised his head, and stared straight at the hive: "It's just one leg. , so what if I give it to you?"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Hive's complexion suddenly darkened, and a murderous intent rolled out like a substance, and said through gritted teeth: "Who allowed you to hurt your body? That's what I fancy!"

"Your stuff? Bah!"

Steve spat, resisting the severe pain of broken bones, and sneered coldly: "Don't be so shameless, this is my own body, and it's my freedom to do whatever I want, what does it have to do with you ?”

"It seems that you still haven't recognized the reality."

Hive looked at him indifferently, put on a ferocious expression, and said word by word: "From the moment I looked at your body, your body no longer belongs to you, but mine." Something!"

An energy that Steve is quite familiar with is constantly stirring around the hive.

Tightly closed vertical lines slowly emerged on the chest of the hive, and then a dozen gaps were stretched open, revealing amber indifferent vertical pupils, the strange purple light was like water. The waves are rippling.

"Accept God's control...Steve Rogers!"

Accompanied by the frenzied voice of the hive, the dozen or so amber pupils printed on the chest released a rich purple light.

Steve, who had seen the ability of the hive for a long time, reacted almost instantly. He was half squatted on the ground, huddled behind the round shield, with no pupils exposed. in sight.

The purple light gradually faded, and the palpitations gradually calmed down.

Steve tried to move, but found no sign of being controlled, he let out a long and nervous sigh of relief.

Although it is just a guess and not 100% sure, there is no doubt that he made the right bet. The objects controlled by the honeycomb are limited to living things, and it has no effect on metals made of inorganic substances!

"I just saw it once, and I found the weakness so quickly." A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the hive, and after a while, it regained its composure, and then praised: "You are the most talented person I have ever met. class."

"Stop talking big here." Steve stood up slowly on one leg, and said, "How many people have you met since you were born? There are still people like me in the outside world. A lot!"

It was just a casual boast, but was slapped in the face on the spot.

Even though the hive claims that its bloodline is superior to that of human beings, it can't resist the repeated ridicule, its eyes immediately darkened, and it said: "You really want to court death, and you wanted to protect this place a little bit at first." It has a physical body, but now it seems...it seems that there is no need for this.”

"Then see if you have the ability!"

Steve held the shield tightly in his right hand, fixed his eyes on the hive, and raised his attention to the limit.

He knew very well that he only had one chance, and with his left leg completely useless, he could only patiently wait for the hive to reveal its flaws, and when he approached actively, he concentrated all his energy on his left hand, betting all he could for a fatal blow.

Before that, he must be careful of those amber pupils, he must never be hit again!

Just as he was thinking about and analyzing the situation that he was about to deal with next, he saw a hint of sarcasm on Hive's face, as if he was laughing at his overreaching, as if he was playing with a monkey.

"Are you deliberately luring me over?"

Hive said with a half-smile: "Let me guess, wait for me to take the initiative to fight in close quarters, then grab my opening, and then use that left hand to swing a blow like just now, completely destroying my body. Right?"

"So what? Don't you dare?"

Steve narrowed his eyes slightly, although the thoughts in his heart were guessed, but he did not panic at all, but provocatively said: "Even I, who has a broken leg, dare not approach, you still have What qualifications do you have to call yourself a god?"

"Unfortunately, I have seen through your thoughts."

Hive's eyes glowed with cruelty, and he said coldly: "My favorite thing is to slowly torture the prey and admire their desperate expressions before they die."

Suddenly, a burst of chaotic footsteps sounded in the metal passage.

A group of figures gathered together, and then stepped into the laboratory. With the help of the dim light outside, Steve could see their faces clearly. Spit out fire.

"Hive——!!!"

A wild beast-like hysterical roar, accompanied by violent waves of spiritual power, erupted from around Steve.

"How do you feel when you see your former teammates?"

Hive's expression is ferocious and cruel, and in the trembling voice that cannot be suppressed, there is a hint of perverted desire after satisfaction: "You have to thank me very much, if it weren't for my help, your teammates , died in the ruins long ago."

"Jack, Hans, Robert, Wells..."

With trembling teeth, Steve clenched his lips tightly.

The blood after the skin was broken poured into the mouth, and the fishy smell mixed with bitterness was swallowed. Even if the knee was smashed a thousand times, the pain would not be one ten thousandth of his heartache now.

Those people... are all members of the Howling Commandos~IndoMTL.com~ Or to be more precise, they used to be members of the Howling Commandos, but they have now been reduced to puppets.

"Then let me appreciate it."

Hive looked like she was watching a show, took two steps back, and said playfully: "Facing the closest comrades-in-arms, do you still have the courage to break them like you broke your knees?" Where's your head?"

"Bastard... bastard!!!"

Steve's teeth were almost gnawed, and his terrifying eyes were like knives, wishing to tear the hive to pieces.

"I almost forgot, let me remind you."

Hive's smile was full of malice, reminding: "The parasites that control their actions are all in the central nervous system of the brain. The only way to save them is to blow their heads with your fist."

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