Rumlow slammed his fist into the spirit's head, making a dull thud.

Beating ghosts didn't exist in Rumlow's brain.

But the clear reaction told him that the ghost was corporeal.

As soon as he landed the punch, his body was already crouching, intending to roll.

His previous combat experience had taught him that the ghost would fight back at a fixed rate of attack, a speed at which he would be able to dodge with all his concentration.

But Rumlow, who was gradually sluggish due to blood loss, could only choose to take the risk of dodging in advance, if he gambled on the wrong direction of the geist's attack, then he would inevitably die under the cruel claws.

It's like his subordinates.

In the constant fighting, Rumlow has tried many ways to fight, and as he fights, he has passed by the places where his subordinates died.

Speaking of which, he now misses the battles he had experienced in the past that could be solved with just a pull of the trigger.

At least that kind of fight wouldn't be painful to that extent.

Geists are not human, they have no flesh and blood, and they are not tired, nor are they weakened by their injuries.

If you can't defeat the geist, those who are caught in attrition will inevitably usher in defeat and death.

"Ahh

Rumlow shouted as hard as he could, even a little broken.

This geist has the ability to think, after all, he is a warrior monster, even in hell it is not dispensable, although it is still not powerful and important.

This guy already has the ability to think.

Along the way, it avoided the pitfalls of the battle, and even counted the serious injuries left by Rumlow.

But this ability to think is not strong, and it can only be said that it is not so stupid.

The spirit of the human race that has not come into contact with this new world, although it has witnessed the power of those technological creations, it cannot distinguish between these things.

Even if it didn't think it could hurt it, it was somewhat concerned.

But this concern only existed for a moment, because Rumlow's tenacity was beyond his imagination.

The monsters that exist in the secret realm are nothing more than the product of the barbarians' past battles, after being imprisoned by death.

At most, they can only get close to the combat effectiveness of the original, and in terms of cunning, they are still a lot worse.

Rumlow's shouts completely drowned out the sound of the grenade being untapped, and Rumlow's empty fist was pinching the grenade and striking at it.

Even if it is a geist, it is not unscathed in this battle.

Its soul was also about to reach its limit under Rumlow's attack.

Faced with Rumlow's fist, he didn't choose to dodge.

For a ghost who is able to pass through walls, dodging doesn't seem like a complicated thing.

But for those who look more like demons than ghosts, they prefer to meet them head-on.

The geist let out a noisy screech that landed in Rumlow's ears, as if someone was holding a fingernail to the old-fashioned ground-glass chalkboard that pierced his head.

In the blink of an eye, Rumlow's body had goosebumps, and his brain, which was a little drowsy from blood loss, cleared up.

The grenade in his hand took the opportunity to throw it up, and the empty right hand landed on the geist's stomach with a heavy punch.

Rumlow rolled and flipped backwards, avoiding the next explosion.

The wounds on his body came into close contact with the blood of the sunken demons on the ground, that is, the miscellaneous people of hell had never heard of any infectious diseases, otherwise he would have to feel better this time.

With a bang, the geist's body became much more illusory under the bright light and heat of the explosion.

Splashes of shrapnel passed through the geist's body, leaving several minor scratches on the ground as Rumlow struggled to get up.

Not only is his fate good, but Rumlow, who knows these thermal weapons very well, is very familiar with the explosion range.

In addition, he was protected by the spirit stone, so that he did not have any serious injuries.

……

"I'm going to get that guy out."

Bourkeso's tone was not as crisp and crisp as usual, but a little hesitant.

Strange as it may be, Jill and the Ancient One don't have much room to say.

Who can point to someone's nose and say, "You're not the same as usual"?

After all, people still need some space between people, and getting to know each other too well will only add contradictions.

Bourkeso's movements were visible under Tes's camera, and Nick Fury, who was watching the scene on the other side, gathered all the expressions on his face and returned to his usual appearance.

No matter how many thoughts those experts had in their hearts, after seeing Rumlow's tragic situation, they all kept their thoughts in their hearts.

After all, what level Rumlow was before, they all knew a little bit.

Especially the guys in charge of the human body, they know Rumlow's body data well.

According to Rumlow, he is now five times stronger than before.

The combat effectiveness that can be displayed by doubling the all-round enhancement is not simply twice as much.

Even the stronger Rumlow didn't get any benefit in front of that geist, let alone how strong those barbarians who didn't care about the geist at all.

"Director, can we be the first to study the equipment on Rumlow?"

The experts who studied energy focused on the equipment that gave Rumlow extraordinary powers.

"Those equipment seem to have a completely different energy than we know, if it can be analyzed, humanity will definitely be able to find the next direction!"

The experts' words were loud and resolute, as if they could easily parse something completely alien to the world.

"Those things, after they've been reviewed, will come to your lab, but now I need you to give you an analysis of the behavior of the barbarian named Bourkeso."

Nick Fury left the room with that.

After all, Rumlow on that end had been dragged out of the secret realm by Bourkeso like a puppy.

"Tes, keep recording and film everything you can get your hands on.

Medical aid was already on the verge of reaching the bottom of the mountain, and when Rumlow was back to mobility, he would return to headquarters. ”

Nick Fury pressed the headset and gave the command.

At this time, in addition to Rumlow, who had just fallen into a coma, only this Tes, who had been watching from the sidelines, was left in this special task force.

As for medical support, those were already in action when Team Rumlow entered that secret realm.

At least for now, it seems that the barbarians on that mountain are at least in some order.

As long as it is a person who follows the scope of order, then communication is not a difficult task.