I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 293 One Reinforcement

Under the bright golden sun, on the aircraft carrier against the metallic light.

Under the galloping pursuit of the fighter jets, the little yellow car carrying Steve and others was driving desperately at an appalling speed that was several times higher than the speed limit.

The weak electric light wrapped around the whole car, the engine and exhaust pipe had become hot red, and the four wheels were constantly emitting thick smoke and sparks. The front of the car was raised slightly by the strong wind, as if it was about to soar into the blue sky.

Sam retracted a pair of mechanical wings, rolled over and down, and entered the rear seat from the open door.

"Reinforcements? That's great, how many are there?!"

"one person."

"what?!"

In the car that continued to run at high speed, after a short conversation, it fell into a long silence again.

The silence was not completely broken until the fighter jet group launched a missile offensive.

The butt of the car seemed to have eyes, either dodging left or right or flying at a high speed. The missiles fell and bombarded the surrounding aircraft carrier deck. The intensive and powerful bombardment turned the steel floor with a radius of 30 meters into a sea of ​​flames.

Despite not being hit head-on by the missiles, the car's shell was still battered and shattered, with electric sparks sparking from the scorched parts.

The deck of the aircraft carrier was severely damaged, and several huge holes had been broken to see the interior of the aircraft carrier.

"It's not an option for us to run away blindly." Sam said with his brows furrowed.

"That's right. No one stopped Director Pierce and restarted the aircraft carrier procedure. We will lose in the end." Natasha nodded in agreement.

"The fighter group behind is too troublesome, we must first find a way to solve it."

Steve spoke calmly, anxiety appeared between his brows, and his brain was racking his brains to think of countermeasures.

"Hey, hey. Didn't I tell you that we have reinforcements coming soon." Weisi reminded again, paused, and then quickly changed his words: "It's not coming soon... it's already here."

At the rear of the car, a fighter jet was about to launch a missile. The steel belly under the fuselage broke open in vain, as if something sharp pierced into it, and then the fighter jet was cut into two pieces through the fuselage.

Flames and thick smoke sprayed from the fracture, and the upper and lower parts of the fuselage flipped at high speed and crashed down on the deck below. The missile also caused a secondary explosion, blasting a tragic black hole out of the aircraft carrier's shell.

The reversal happened so fast, not only the other pilots flying the fighter planes, but even Steve and others who had been reminded earlier were stunned.

'call out--'

The black streamer running through the fighter plane slowed down and stopped at a high altitude between the car and the fighter plane.

It was a tall, dark creature, with bulging muscles that were extremely domineering and wild, and its long and narrow scarlet eyes looked down at the fighter jets coldly, and shrugged its shoulders when it fell on the little yellow car.

Weisi's deformed car came to a sudden brake, the four wheels rubbed against the deck fiercely, and slowly stopped amidst the exaggerated splash of sparks.

The moment it stopped, the car collapsed as if scrapped, the wheels all collapsed into a flat shape, more than half of the engine melted into molten iron, and the whole car was blowing out high-temperature steam.

Steve and the others got out of the car coughing and looked up at the dark creature that turned the tide of the battle.

"That creature, destroyed an F22 fighter jet?"

Sam slapped himself lightly, covered his painful face, and opened his mouth even more unbelievably after getting rid of the dream.

It also has mechanical wings and can fly freely, but if he is allowed to face a fighter plane, it is undoubtedly suicide.

Advanced fighter, this is a technological weapon for human beings to conquer the blue sky of the earth and defend the supremacy of the air!Let unknown dark creatures be destroyed with bare hands?

"Weiss, why didn't you say earlier that the reinforcement is him." Natasha recognized the identity of the reinforcement, took the lead in letting out a sigh of relief, and patted her still beating heart soothingly.

"What's that?" Steve asked in surprise.

When he saw the dark creature, he had a vague sense of familiarity, but because he hadn't seen the full coverage of the venom, he didn't associate it with the acquaintances he knew.

Weiss got out of the scrapped car, jumped onto Steve's shoulder, and said firmly and respectfully, "That's the master!"

"Master... you said that was Kyle?"

Steve froze, staring at the dark creature in the air.

As if noticing his gaze, the dark creature lowered its eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "What did you do, so embarrassed?"

"It can't be helped, it's old and out of date, and can't keep up with the pace of the new era." Steve spread his hands and laughed at himself.

"Leave these to me. You go to intercept Alexander Pierce, and restart the system program of the helicopter carrier by the way."

As soon as Kyle finished speaking, a missile flew towards him quickly. He turned his head, and the muscles in his left hand swelled and shaped into a black hammer.

"Don't know the rules, interrupt me."

Not dodging or evading, Kyle lightly swung the hammer in his left hand, and slammed it at the missile that arrived in front of him.

'boom! '

I don't know if this is a missile self-detonation or a heavy hammer. The turbulent blast wave also covered and buried Kyle's body.

With a flutter of wings, the strong wind blows away the mist of the explosive waves.

Kyle was suspended in the air unscathed, black smoke flowed from the heavy hammer, and the wreckage of a missile fragment was held in the other hand.

Tear fighters by hand, shake missiles hard...

Facing this extraordinary ability, the brains of everyone on the field were in a state of confusion.

And this is just the beginning.

"Back to you."

Kyle let go of the palm of his right hand, and the wreckage fell naturally. His right foot was lifted back in coordination, and the strength of his whole body naturally gathered, kicking the metal wreckage out like a football.

It was obviously just a piece of metal wreckage, but at this time, under the kick of more than ten tons, it turned into a different kind of metal cannonball, spanning a distance of 50 meters in the blink of an eye, and collided with the silver fighter that was still accelerating forward .

The silver fighter had already made dodge maneuvers in advance, but it was only rubbed by the extremely fast metal wreckage, and half of the wing burst and broke on the spot.

The out-of-control silver fighter flew obliquely downward, and when it was still ten meters above the deck, the protective hatch of the cockpit bounced open, and the Winter Soldier jumped out decisively from the pilot's seat.

'Boom! '

The crash of the silver fighter plane caused the aircraft carrier, which had been bombarded by missiles and was riddled with holes, to sink to a height of ten meters.

Under the deterrence of terrorist forces, the rest of the pilots were terrified and drove the fighter planes to turn around and retreat, keeping a certain safe distance in the high altitude and circling.

This is Kyle's overwhelming dominance now, the overlord of the earth, the god of the earth!

The Winter Soldier fell to the deck floor, rolled several times in succession, stood up expressionlessly like a robot, and stared coldly at Steve and the others in front of him.

'tread! '

A black shadow passed by, and Steve and the others took a closer look. Kyle was already standing in front of them, facing the Winter Soldier.

"Kyle!" Steve took a slightly nervous step forward, putting his hands on the strong muscles of Kyle's waist.

Kyle understood Steve's intentions, and said bluntly, "I understand what you mean, no one will rob Bucky with you, you can deal with it yourself."

"Thank you." Steve nodded, holding the Adamantian shield, passed Kyle, and walked towards Bucky step by step.

"One hit, one hit."

Kyle shook his head and whispered, then turned to look at the rest of the staff behind him.

For Steve and Bucky, it's not easy to be a middleman, he is male on the left and right, so it's right to stay away in this situation.

(End of this chapter)