"Bourkeso, I'm afraid you might be in some trouble."

The Ancient One used his mana to reach Bourkeso's ears.

The trouble she spoke of was only the level of trouble.

Knowing Bourkeso's true strength, she wasn't worried about what damage Bourkeso would do.

On the contrary, she fears that if Bourkeso is provoked, he will turn the world upside down.

Bourkeso glanced at the ancient one, and he understood that now was not the time to talk about it.

The barbarians don't have that kind of means of transmission, and if they communicate, they are destined to be heard by everyone in the vicinity.

Bourkeso probably understood what the ancient one meant.

After all, there aren't many troublesome guys in this world.

The death of that world, I am afraid that it will not appear in front of his eyes, so who can be called trouble?

It's nothing more than annoying guys who don't know whether to live or die.

"As long as it's not in front of me, I don't care about that smelly thing."

Bourkeso didn't care that his words were heard, he didn't care.

The Ancient One nodded when he heard Bourkeso's words.

She was going to visit the would-be fools for herself and warn them.

Now that the river of time is already muddy, no one can see what will happen after that.

Then Gu Yi no longer needs to use the future on the timeline as a reference, she must start to face those unknown things in person.

But on Earth, there is now the presence of Bourkeso.

The things she saw and worried about didn't need to be taken so seriously.

After all, the crisis that may occur in this world does not seem to threaten this powerful barbarian.

So what's there to worry about?

……

"Captain, there seems to be movement ahead."

The substitute scout spoke to Rumlow, as if he was very frightened of the possible danger.

But now they are much calmer, after all, the enemies they can attack are much easier to deal with than those ghosts.

Fear is because of the unknown, but so what?

It's just something they've experienced before, and fighting in the face of the unknown is not an uncommon thing for this Einsatzgruppen.

Face fear, then win, that's all.

"I'm going to try my current strength."

Rumlow said with a strange expression, as if talking to himself.

After truly feeling the great power, he put aside a little caution.

With that, Rumlow took a few steps in the direction where the sound was coming from until he could hear the roar of "Lacanixiu" coming from there.

The Demons of Perdition are one of the weakest of the demons of Hell, that is, slightly stronger than the children of the Queen of Alania.

Speaking of which, these guys are somewhat similar to the goblins in the story, they will be afraid and will run away.

But they are demons after all, and they still pose a great threat to humans.

Rumlow threw the shotgun hanging on his shoulder to the subordinate behind him, and walked to the front alone in the face of the subordinates, ready to fight.

……

"That guy, is you making me laugh?"

Vader was munching on the roast meat, muttering.

In his opinion, even if Rumlow was given a piece of equipment, it was impossible for him to defeat those Sinking Demons with a full squad on his own.

"Could it be that the finger tiger gave him some confidence that he shouldn't have?"

Vader's voice didn't come out, and the moment he spoke, his voice was muffled by the sacred mountain.

Bourkeso turned his head to look at Vader, stood up and walked in front of Jill, blocking Jill's view of the projection.

The Sinking Demon is indeed one of the weakest demons, but the one they have completed has a Sinking Demon Wizard, and the guy who can resurrect the team members infinitely is the reason why Vader expresses disdain for Rumlow.

……

"Rumlow! Return to your squad and remember who you are! ”

Nick Fury's voice rang out of the headphones, asking Rumlow to be cautious about those monsters.

But Rumlow walked alone at the forefront, as if he had heard nothing.

The members of the action team, who shared the communication channel, rushed in the direction of Rumlow with guns in hand.

Since Rumlow's state is obviously a little wrong, let's approach him first, and then look at the specific situation.

Just as they were moving, the figures of the Fallen Demons also appeared around the corner in front of them.

The bright red skin and fangs were a sign that they were not good, and although they looked thin, these scarlet ghosts were not small creatures.

Although they are not tall, they are all about one meter six meters tall, and the hideous weapons in their hands make these guys put some pressure on the members of Rumlow's team.

As soon as he made contact, Rumlow launched a charge in the direction of the enemy.

This behavior startled his subordinates, who had the impression that Rumlow was not such a reckless person.

A fist with a knuckle slammed into the head of the Destroyer in the lead, and a crisp sound of bones shattering rang out, and Rumlow had already rushed into the Sink Demon squad to be surrounded.

Although Nick Fury was a little irritable about Rumlow, he turned a deaf ear.

Rumlow was definitely a first-class combatant, and in a short amount of time, he knocked out three of those short guys.

But he also had several wounds on his body.

The bone knives and sticks held by the Fallen Demon were not ornamental, and even at the cost of his life, they left a visible wound on Rumlow's body.

"Da Da Da!"

The gunshot rang out, knocking the Dementer that Rumlow was confronting into a sieve, the little one, whose body was too thin compared to the grotesque, allowed them to behave much better than ordinary people when faced with firearms.

It may just be a matter of firing a few more bullets.

The wizard with a stick began to retreat, and Rumlow stomped the last of the Destroyer's head in chase.

His team members also followed in his footsteps and pushed forward.

"They're miserable."

Bourkeso muttered discontentedly, his voice muttering muttered like the sound of an electric spark exploding.

The Ancient One placed a piece of meat in front of Jill and patted Jill on the shoulder as a comfort.

"I seem to sense that there is more than one enemy over there?"

"There is also a Warrior Spirit, and that is the last guardian of the Secret Realm."

Bourkeso didn't care about the people around him, but his voice didn't reach Tes, who was nervously recording the video.

Just as Bourkeso and the Ancient One were talking, the dead Fallen Demons stood up in the blink of an eye.

The weapons in their hands swung towards the squad that was beside them, and in an instant two unlucky people fell, and then they were killed by a chaotic attack.

Gunshots rang out, and almost all of them were wounded on the open road where calm had been restored again.

In addition to the two unlucky guys who were killed on the spot, there was also a guy who was injured to the point and couldn't do it when he saw it.

The rest of the group began piling up the corpses of the Fallen Demons, seemingly intending to use grenades to destroy them completely.

Behind them, a ghost glowing blue looked at the living with a distorted face.

Ripples that are hard to discern with the naked eye push in the direction of Rumlow, like a tidal wave.