Chapter 890: Terrifying Cold, Second Generation Winter Soldier
S.H.I.E.L.D., at the entrance of the Trident Building.
"Uhh
People heard the sound and looked at it, only to see a person lying on a medical stretcher, pushed by a group of tactical team members and medical staff, and rushed straight to the elevator.
"Get out of the way!" The vice-captain of the tactical team, with gauze in one eye and bruises on his face, rushed forward, pushing away anyone who stood in his way.
"Uhhhh Hmm·· Ahh
"Hold on, hold on to Brock!"
"Hmm... Ahhh
People pushed him and said comfort, but he didn't seem to hear anything, just gritted his teeth and roared, and even burst green tendons could be seen on his temples.
Yes, it was Bullock who was lying on the stretcher, but now he didn't look like he used to look like he used to be.
Natasha's ice spikes have melted, but the power of the extreme cold has left Brock in the torment of 'Ice Hell'.
The cold power of the ring comes from the king of the frost giants, Laufey, and the cold of the frost giants can make the three warriors of Asgard lose their combat effectiveness!
Even after being weakened by the making of the ring, Natasha's lack of exertion, the loss of energy, and so on, its power is still not to be underestimated, let alone for humans.
As an elite combatant, Brock is a villain with a head and a face, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of Captain America, and he is also at the top of ordinary people.
And he has also passed the highest level of testing for agents, and is not only good at 'punishment', but also good at 'punishment' endurance.
But no matter how much you can endure it, there is a limit.
Now his left arm, from his collarbone outward to the palm of his hand, has turned a dull dark blue, and it feels hard as steel to the touch of an object, and most importantly, brittle!
Just when he accidentally knocked on the car door outside, one of his fingers broke off and fell to the ground and fell to slag...
Ten fingers to heart.
Agent S.H.I.E.L.D., Barbara the bionic bird, was able to endure the pain of being thrust ten silver needles into the fingernails of ten fingernails for hours, and finally reached the limit of her spirit by the time she was saved.
The pain of a broken finger can be imagined.
Not to mention, the cold pain had tormented Bullock all night, and it was no wonder that he would scream madly with broken fingers, this was the result of the two small potions they had already used on Bullock, otherwise Bullock would not have survived now.
The power of the potion repaired his body, and the power of ice consumed him.
"The potion is coming! the potion!" as they pushed Brock to the elevator, an agent who had come down from the fourteenth floor of the medical department to pick up the potion.
As if he had seen a savior, the vice-captain took the medicine machine, reflexively pinched Brock's chin, and forcefully squeezed out a gap to pour the potion down, and at the same time.
Fourteenth floor medical department.
Pierce, who heard the news, pushed open the door and rushed into the emergency intensive care unit.
Brock was lying on the bed, presumably drugged, and in a coma.
Pierce pushed the paramedic away and looked down at Bullock's left shoulder.
The dark blue had covered his chest muscles, and it looked as if there were countless fine cracks flowing through it.
Strangely, the line between the flesh color and the dark blue of his body kept moving.
“sir··· We have given him a high concentration of potion, and the spread of cold has been contained. ”
"Cold?"
"Yes, that's what I call him. The medic said, reaching out to pick up the water next to him and drip it onto Bullock's arm.
When the droplets touched the arm, they instantly condensed into ice and covered the skin.
"It's a strange chill that we've never seen before.
He was in great pain when he first arrived, but it was evident that the cold did not destroy his nerves, and he was still able to feel pain.
The healing potion could contain but not subside the cold, and if he came any later, his heart would be frozen into a lump of ice, and no one could save him. ”
“····· Is there a way to get him back to normal? ”
"It's hard, but his flesh and blood have turned into a lump of ice slag. We've tried localized heat, but..."
The medic agent pointed to the place where the ground had just been wiped off and there were still some traces of blood, "His flesh melted with it."
If you want to save your life, you can only amputate your leg, maybe there is still a chance. ”
After hearing this, Pierce directly shifted his gaze, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "What's going on with him?"
"It's Chief Black Widow. Said an agent who had survived with Bullock.
"Romanoff?" Pierce's brow furrowed even deeper, "How could she have such power?"
Fury doesn't record the ring's ability to freeze, so in Pierce's profile, she simply controls some water balloons, which was revealed during Zetari's invasion.
"I don't know, but there's also a dragon, a dragon who ran out of the sea. Thinking of the huge shadow, the whole person began to get a little excited again: "That dragon can use thunder and lightning to control the currents, and our communications have been disrupted. ”
“·····”
Pierce's face darkened, it seems that something did happen to the warship, and that Watson even left the free-roaming dragons on Earth!
There is no news of the people who went to Indonesia to investigate... The same is true on the polar side.
Pierce gave the agent next to him a look, then turned and walked out.
The Medical Department controls most of the potions that Watson sold to Nick Fury in the first place, and for so long, they have really researched low-efficacy fakes.
But after being diluted by Watson, the effect is less than one-tenth, and it has no effect on Watson, so that the fake they imitate again has a lower effect, and can only heal mild skin trauma within a few hours, I am afraid that it has no effect of even one percent.
But even so, the potion is still very important, and it is naturally one of the first choices for the control of the hydra.
After receiving a hint from Pierce, the unconscious Bullock was soon secretly taken underground.
Bucky's exclusive maintenance room.
As one of Brock's henchmen, he still has to be saved.
The agents next to him put Brock away, and one accidentally knocked off his thumb...
"Wake him up. ”
When the doctor heard this, he injected Brock with a revival agent and injected a large dose of anesthetic, and it took more than ten seconds for Brock to open his eyes.
"Hmm... Sir?" Brock looked at his situation, full of confusion.
At this moment, an agent next to him brought something over.
A metal arm.
"This is..." Brock looked at his metal arm, then at his crippled left arm, and seemed to understand something.
"This is not a Russian product from 20 years ago, but our latest imitation and development, which is more powerful and more functional.
This is also my last chance for you to become a second-generation Winter Soldier.
Do your best and kill them. ”
“·····” After a few seconds of hesitation, Bullock's eyes darkened, "Yes, sir." ”