Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 829: ‘Mother and child’ meet

Drizzle, hazy fog.

The drenched clothes cling to the skin, exuding a coolness that invades the bone marrow, the drizzle moistens things silently, and the air is filled with a unique earthy fragrance.

Tonight's moon is covered by dark clouds.

Among the hazy mist and drizzle, the field of vision was compressed to the limit, only about three to five meters away, a sharp and murderous aura, mixed with the drizzle and mist, quietly permeated the air.

Wow...

An invisible air flow spread out, mixed with a palpitating killing intent.

The green grass growing around did not know when it got up, and fell silently on the ground, while the tip of the grass clinging to the soil showed an extremely strange posture, as if worshiping the gods, and they were all in the same direction up the hive.

Spoiler...

The needle-like drizzle was bounced away by another force before it touched his body. Even the ground under his feet was never wet by the drizzle.

At this moment, the hive is like a god.

In the field it sets foot in, even the weather cannot interfere with it, and every flower, every plant, every tree must submit to its majesty.

The hive seemed to be a lifelike stone sculpture, without the slightest aura belonging to a creature, staring at Peggy Carter expressionlessly.

If it wasn't for the heaving chest and the white air from his mouth, he might have thought it was a stone sculpture.

But the spiritual power lingering around him grows exponentially and crazily as time goes by, and can even be seen with the naked eye in the end.

The strange and ominous purple spiritual power surged like a tide, beating the air non-stop, setting off layer after layer of ripples, exuding a mountain-like pressure.

"What are you waiting for?"

The corners of Hive's lips curled up, and he said sarcastically, "Why don't you let me guess where the others are ambush? After all, if you are alone, you shouldn't be arrogant enough to challenge me."

Being guessed, Peggy's pupils narrowed slightly, cold sweat dripped down her face, and she clutched the black suitcase tightly.

Every pore is stretched, and under the stimulation of the cold killing intent, the hairs of the whole body are erected like antennas for sensing crises, and the nerves of the brain are stretched like tendons, and they are in a state of extreme tension. Dare to relax a little bit.

The viscous air is comparable to the flow of water. Every time you take a breath, you must use your lungs to the limit, otherwise you may suffocate.

Just by withstanding the surging spiritual pressure, one can feel the bones of the whole body whine.

Not to mention what terrible results will happen if you start your hands.

Gap...

It seems to be many times bigger than they imagined, but it really didn't go so smoothly.

"Isn't it revenge?"

There was a trace of mischief in the honeycomb eyes, and the expression was calm, as if the gods who were high above and controlling all things, with a posture of looking down, said: "Call the others out, let me see how much you are capable of. "

"Hoo..."

Peggy Carter let out a deep breath, barely suppressed the restlessness and uneasiness in her heart, and put on a determined expression again: "We will let you see... the hive!"

Patter!

Pick open the metal lock on the suitcase, and a light blue train pulls out of it.

The next moment, several figures appeared.

"Oh, I thought who it was."

Hive's eyes flicked over the faces of several people one by one, with a look of disdain on his face, he laughed and said: "It turns out that they are all a group of 'dead people', Howard Stark, Bucky Barnes, and an unknown Pawn, is this your plan?"

Although Howard Stark is over half a hundred years old, he is still hale and hearty, his gray hair is neatly combed, his face is covered with marks left by the years, and there is a wave of anger and hatred brewing in his slightly cold eyes: "Thirty-two years ago, you sent people to assassinate me and Maria, and I survived by chance. Today... is the day I avenge her!"

"Everyone here has the deepest hatred against you." Bucky put on the metal knuckles, murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "And the reason we gathered together is to avenge you!"

"Introduce yourself."

The last person said with a cold face, gritted his teeth: "My name is Helmut Zemo, you Hydra people killed my wife and children."

The arc of the honeycomb's mouth gradually widened until it reached near the base of the ear, and then burst into a burst of laughter:

"Ridiculous!"

"It's ridiculous!"

"Hahahahaha...!"

Hard laughter cut through the rain.

With the honeycomb as the center, the atmosphere with a radius of tens of meters was violently trembling.

"Howard Stark, a waste who should have died thirty years ago, abandoned his wife and children and lived until now."

"Peggy Carter, the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D., was forced into exile by me and dared not show her face for more than sixty years."

"Bucky Barnes, Siberian undead, genetically engineered waste."

"Helmut Zemo, a trash who has never heard of his name."

The hive commented one by one, the words were extremely insulting, and the face was full of sarcasm, as if they didn't pay attention to them at all: "Just you few trash, the residue of the old era, the trash that should have died long ago, Are you still trying to challenge God?"

"I'll let you know how powerful the trash's fist is!" Zemo was furious, and when he was about to rush up to beat it violently, Peggy raised her hand to stop him, signaling him to calm down with her eyes.

"Hive...you are not a god."

Peggy Carter sneered, and retorted: "If we are trash, then what are you? A monster genetically engineered by Hydra, a mutant born from Yvette's genes who only knows how to dominate and control- Is it a state product?"

"Oh, I forgot."

Hive's eyes sank, gloomy eyes through the rain, making everyone chill: "Yvette...my mother should be helping you too, right? Why don't you tell her to come out? I haven't seen you for decades, shouldn't you take a look at your own child?"

"Come out!"

"I know, you are nearby!"

"I can feel the call of that bloodline, my mother—Yvette!"

The hive seemed to be a different person in an instant, extremely agitated, raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl that didn't sound like a human voice, and its spiritual power formed a huge shock wave, sweeping the surroundings in the blink of an eye.

Swish Swish Swish!

The shock wave set off a rain curtain, and the shock wave rolled up the needle-like drizzle forcefully and hit it in all directions, like thousands of swords clanging, piercing the dark night instantly.

However~IndoMTL.com~ Just when the torrential rain engulfed by the strong wind was about to swallow Bucky and the others, an invisible fluctuation swept across, the world suddenly fell into silence, and everything stopped in place.

Time.....stands still!

But more precisely, only dead objects are immobilized, and living creatures are not affected.

"You are not my child."

A person walked in the rain, with long golden hair hanging down, and a pair of blue pupils, as transparent as a quiet lake: "You are a mistake, and I... have the responsibility to correct it, This mistake I made!"

Although it was covered by rain and fog, the hive could still see the man's face clearly.

"Yvette!!!"

The aura of the hive suddenly soared, and madness and violence flickered in the purple pupils: "My dear mother, I finally found you!"

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