The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 374: The Avengers 1 Cracked (Part 1)

Bucky?? Why are you here?! Steve frowned and asked loudly. Suddenly, he came to his senses, and then rolled on the spot, dodging Bucky who rushed to attack him. Peter flew again. Getting up, he said in mid-air: He is under control! Captain, stay away from him!

Wake up! Bucky Barnes, you're not Hydra! Steve waved his arm fiercely, and threw the shield in his hand, the round shield flew over Bucky's body with the sound of breaking through the air. ear, but it didn't hit, it just flew past the tip of his hair.

Stark, who was flying in the southeast of the battlefield, saw this scene, he mockingly let out a chuck, and then said to Steve: Remember what you told me before, how you deal with those hydra Why? How did you forget all those words when you came to your friend?

Steve showed a very complicated expression, but finally said: Cooperate with me to subdue him, and we will talk about other things later.

Stark snorted coldly, and the two missiles directly followed Bucky's figure and flew over, the warheads spiraled in the air, with thick smoke behind him, Steve stretched out his hand again and shouted: No! Wait! Don't use missiles! He...you will kill him like this!

He's a criminal, and he's a Hydra, look at what he's doing, he's trying to kill you, and all of us! Steve, you want me to not do everything I can to deal with him, because you want to watch us be killed Did he kill it? Stark asked coldly.

No, of course I'm not... Steve's arms started to tremble a little, and he gave a pained expression, all of which was so sudden to him.

Although he had learned from the computer at the Hydra base that Bucky had become a Hydra experiment, the experiment he imagined in his mind was one that had suffered various tortures, was extremely weak, and was sealed up again. The victim was not the strong, dagger-wielding Hydra killer in front of him who could even jump up and hit him.

His rationality told him that Stark was right, if the water was released at this time, everyone might be in danger.

Don't forget, there are two other suspected Hydra members on the field. Once the three join forces, the Avengers will have to spend a lot of effort to deal with them. If they don't do their best, I'm afraid they will accident.

Steve, who learned about this on the battlefield, didn't have much time to think. His Adam's apple trembled violently, and even his entire upper body trembled. He seemed to be trying to persuade Bucky.

Seeing Steve's attitude, Stark became inexplicably angry, and while attacking Bucky on the ground with a deadly weapon, gunpowder smoke and explosion flames rose at the same time.

Stark gave up his tactics and was just venting his anger. Even without an army of mechs, Stark's steel suit, which has been updated many times now, can still suppress all the opponents on the field after full firepower. Even Strange had to use dodge spells to avoid Stark's indiscriminate bombardment, and he couldn't shake his edge head-on.

Steve waved his arms in front of him a few times, the smoke choked him and coughed. Just as the smoke cleared in front of him, he saw a huge crater appearing in front of him. Bucky was running to avoid the edge of the crater. Still being caught up by a missile, Steve yelled, No!!

No? Are you saying 'no' to the death of Hydra that you have spent your entire life fighting against?! Stark's voice became more and more indifferent, his emotions began to become unstable, and there was a humanity in his voice The part began to get weaker and weaker, becoming like an indifferent mechanical sound.

Peter stood by and shouted: Stop arguing! We should unite, the current situation cannot be resolved by fighting!

But no one paid attention to him at all. Matt and the mutants had already been expelled from the center of the battlefield by Stark's bombing zone. Now only Stark, Steve, Strange, and Grant, who were relatively strong, remained on the battlefield. , Peter and Bucky.

Bucky, who was blown up by the missile, fell to the ground hard. The severe pain seemed to restore his sanity for a moment. He lay on the ground and coughed twice, spitting blood out of his mouth.

Steve saw his movements, and the scenes that appeared countless times on the battlefield kept floating in his mind. In the scorched black trench full of gunpowder smoke, he and Bucky were both wounded and bloody, looking at each other in disgrace , stretched out his arm and punched it, thankfully survived another fierce battle.

His chest began to rise and fall non-stop, his arms trembled uncontrollably, and his senses began to become more sensitive. The graininess of the details on the handle of the shield in his hand was transmitted from his fingertips to his brain, taking up too much information. It broke his brain and prevented him from getting out of the nightmare.

The back of the golden and red mecha in mid-air glared at the sun, like a sun. For the first time, Steve felt that standing in the position of being judged was such a sad and embarrassing thing. unacceptable thing.

Stark in the battle suit also shook his head. He was trying to calm down his emotions, but whenever he saw Bucky, he felt a wave of anger rising from his heart. In any case, he couldn't just let it go like this. The enemy who killed his parents is alive and well.

Just when the two of them were a little dazed, Bucky had already recovered. That moment of sobriety was not enough for him to get rid of the control of brainwashing. Steve rushed over.

The blade of the dagger flickered coldly, and when there was a sharp piercing sound, the pain Steve expected did not come, but a painful scream rang in his ear: Ugh!!!

Spiderman's scream was like thunder, and it rang in the ears of Stark and Steve. They both stared at Peter who was hit by the dagger in Bucky's hand.

The huge dagger pierced directly into his left shoulder, almost cutting off his left arm. The red mucus was struggling to fill his body, but Peter arched his body like a cooked shrimp. Screaming, covering his shoulder with his right hand, the veins in his hand were bulging.

Steve stared blankly at Peter standing in front of him, blocking Bucky's attack for him, and Stark's roar came from mid-air: Peter!!!!

But he was flying in mid-air, far away from the ground, and Bucky, who missed a hit, turned his target directly to Peter. His blood-stained dagger was already approaching Peter's neck, but Peter seemed unable to resist because of the pain .

The moment Bucky raised his dagger high, a figure roared and rushed over, hugged his waist, knocked him to the ground, and the shield with the pattern of the Stars and Stripes hit Bucky with a bang. On his neck, Bucky let out a scream and passed out.

Steve panted heavily, the messy information was finally cleared out of his mind by him, he stood up very tiredly, and walked towards Peter, before he got close to Peter, Stark who flew over stopped him , the muzzle of the black hole was facing Steve, Stark said coldly: Stand back, stay away from him, you Hydra accomplice!

If you didn't cover this damn Hydra killer, how could Peter get hurt? You almost killed him! Stark said angrily.

I'm not, I didn't expect... When the strong smell of blood reached Steve's nose, he couldn't speak anymore, and he slowly knelt down and knocked the shield in his hand Among the stone piles on the rocky beach.

He closed his eyes hard, and the countless nightmares in the past began to churn in his mind again. He felt that the surrounding air was getting thinner and thinner, as if it could no longer supply the work of his lungs.

The fallen figure of Peter overlaps with those comrades who died in the past, and the man wielding the butcher knife has changed from the evil Hydra to his former friend Bucky. Reality and fantasy are intertwined, and Steve can no longer... Distinguish it all.

It's always like this... The voice seems to be squeezed out of his throat: It's like this every time, I can't save them, they die in front of me... It will always be like this, there will never be an end... ...

Seeing that Steve's eyes were red, Stark took two deep breaths, and finally calmed down. Looking around, he saw the deserted beach that had been blown up by himself, and he manipulated the mecha to land slowly. Looking at Steve everywhere, his voice was like the constant wind on the deserted beach for several years.

...Captain America, do you know? The most ridiculous thing is that the group of generals who just want to make money in the war tell you that you can save the world, you can save anyone...

They didn't believe it themselves, but you did.

Looking at the strong man half kneeling on the ground in front of him, the shield in his hand is still brightly colored and shiny, as if it has never been forgotten in the past 70 years.

But this old man, who has been sleeping for 70 years, seems to be trapped in that war forever, forever bound in the greatest and most ridiculous lie that a group of self-interested people made for him.

What Stark couldn't believe was that at this moment, he actually felt a bit of sympathy and pity, because he was also kidnapped by the group of people who chanted the slogan of justice, but he and Captain America The only difference is that he has room to resist, he has Pepper, he has Obadiah, but Steve has nothing.

He has only one passion, plunged headlong into this dark vortex that he has never seen the true face, became the ashes on the edge of the rut after the wheel of history rolled forward, like a lunatic who refused to play, practicing that set Justice that is no longer recognized.

At this moment, Stark suddenly understood why Steve cared so much about his last comrade-in-arms. Perhaps, he had to find something to prove that what he was after was not nothingness, and he always hoped that he and that generation There is another witness to human sacrifices, not just a fantasy dream he concocted in his own mind.

He hoped that another person would tell him that they had succeeded. Even if the beginning of this story was nothing more than a fake lie, countless people had sacrificed their lives for it, and it shouldn't be forgotten and swept into the pile of historical stories.

Stark flew to Peter's side to help him treat the wound. When Peter's breathing became stable, Stark didn't fly again, but stepped on the stones on the deserted beach to the seaside.

Noon had passed, the intense light was beginning to fade, and the distant lighthouse hummed heavily.

Stark thought that the people who came from that era all carried the same characteristics, as if repeating their stories and legends ten thousand times would not feel tired, and the same is true for Howard.

Perhaps they just don't want the people and events in the story to be forgotten, just as they don't want themselves to be forgotten.

There was a sound behind him, Stark turned his head, and he saw Steve standing up staggeringly, shaking his head non-stop, as if he hadn't gotten out of the hallucination yet, with dim eyes, he looked at Steve Tucker's brightly colored mecha looked a little dazed.

I'm sorry... Steve shook his head again, opening his eyes once more.

You should go over and tell him. Stark turned his head to look at Peter, who was lying on the ground with his back turned to him, half of his shirt soaked in blood.

I'm talking to you too. Steve lowered his head and said, As a team leader, I made a wrong tactical judgment and didn't subdue him in the first place, otherwise none of this would have happened...

It's good that you know. Stark turned his head back again. He looked at his gauntlet, and the muzzle on it was a little blackened due to overheating.

He slowly gathered his fingers together, then made a fist, and said to himself in his heart: Those who criticize weapons are already sad enough, and those who defend weapons are even more tragic.