Lawyer Matthew Murdoch grabbed his suit jacket from the ground and carefully wiped the mace off his hand.

He felt that the blunt weapon was much more comfortable to wield than a hand axe.

You don't have to worry about the direction of the blade, and you don't have to worry about accidentally hurting yourself while swinging.

Matthew, who threw himself into killing for the first time, was unapologetic about killing.

After all, the stench of those guys made him want to knock over the enemies in front of him harder.

"I'm bored, how are these guys endless?"

Matthew Murdoch threw the clothes on his hand, which were not much better than a rag, to the ground and muttered.

"Bourkeso seems to have just left? Something must have happened to Rumlow, right? ”

Matthew swung the mace in his hand, and as the battle continued, he felt that the weapon was a little underwhelming.

As the battle continued and Matthew increased his strength, the mace underwent some changes, such as it was no longer straight, and there were deep and shallow scratches on it.

It's just a toy on the shelves waiting to be sold, not real equipment.

But compared to the hand axe, there was nothing but not hard enough.

Anyway, you can take out the enemy in one go.

Because of his personal habits, Matthew prefers this guy.

"Well, is Bourkeso there?"

Coulson appeared in front of the blacksmith shop with a look of embarrassment, and he looked at the corpses piled up on the ground and several living people with twisted limbs still panting, and he was a little incredulous.

"Your name is Coulson?"

Matthew asked directly.

"Yes, I have something to do with Bourkeso. An enemy has appeared in S.H.I.E.L.D., and we need his strength. ”

Coulson spoke quickly, and Coulson, who was basically excluded from the battle sequence, was in a hurry at this time.

"Matthew, Matthew Murdoch. My name. ”

Matthew still had sunglasses on his face, and Coulson couldn't see his eyes.

But judging by the body that apparently died from a blunt blow and the mace in Matthew's hand, Coulson didn't think Matthew was a very kind man.

Coulson was transferred to S.H.I.E.L.D. from the Ranger Regiment, and he hadn't seen a tragic battlefield. But it's the first time I've seen such a miserable one.

"Mr. Murdoch, where is Bourkeso?"

Coulson calmed down from the gasp after the rush to run.

The walkie-talkies left behind by the beekeepers broke after one use.

Coulson, who was unable to contact his boss, decided to find his own way.

"Probably in your S.H.I.E.L.D. department. By the way, do you have alcohol on you? ”

Matthew slung the bent mace over his shoulder and said to Coulson.

"I'm really in a hurry...... You say Bourkeso is already in S.H.I.E.L.D.? ”

Coulson was stunned for a moment.

"If Rumlow is the S.H.I.E.L.D. guy you were talking about, you can't be wrong. Do you have alcohol on you? ”

Matthew wanted to drink, he was wondering who would beat Rumlow, and Bourkeso had to go and see.

When Matthew and Luke were on the Holy Mountain, they would be knocked over every time they sparred against Rumlow.

He wanted to know who was so brave that he could defeat Rumlow.

"I don't have any alcohol on me, and if you're willing to take me to S.H.I.E.L.D., I'll treat you to a drink."

Coulson looked at Matthew, who was covered in blood, and his heart was beating a little.

"Then please go buy me some wine first, it doesn't need to be too good, as long as there is enough of it."

Matthew picked up his wallet from a pool of blood on the ground, opened it and fumbled around it, and threw it all to Coulson.

The bills inside were soaked, and he couldn't figure out how many denominations they were.

"When you buy it, we'll go."

Matthew took the mace off and was ready for battle.

Coulson looked at the banknotes that had been completely soaked in blood, and was a little embarrassed.

No one dares to take this money, even if it is genuine.

Then two teams of beekeepers came into Coulson's line of sight, and they were attacking each other.

Every now and then someone will fall, stiff as if a Minion had fallen.

Coulson had seen them, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this moment, a team of ninjas suddenly appeared in the beekeeper's team, and after killing the guys in their way, they rushed towards Matthew.

“xia！”

Matthew threw off his arms and went straight to meet him.

"By the way, after I get rid of them, I want to see the wine."

Matthew didn't forget to go back and add.

Bucky, inside the blacksmith's shop, slammed open the door and made eye contact with Coulson.

"Bucky Barnes!?"

As a die-hard fan of Captain America, Coulson knows everything about Captain America, and he recognizes Bucky Barnes as just a matter of looking at each other.

Matthew had already fought with those ninjas.

With a hammer, he smashed the unlucky guy in front of him into ashes, and then plunged headlong into the arms of another ninja.

Although Matthew couldn't fully master the technique of charging because his body was not strong enough, the ninja didn't have the ability to resist this violent onslaught.

Matthew's performance can be directly described as devastating.

A blue portal suddenly lit up, and Bourkeso, dressed in armor, returned.

The matter on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s side was basically settled, and all the agents from top to bottom were left with corpses under Rumlow's identification.

Of course, corpses are only a minority of the people here, and perhaps Rumlow himself was taught by Talik, who just interrupted the less hopeless ones.

Bourkeso waited for the boredom to come back first.

The Immortal King's armor disappeared from Boulkesso's body in an instant, and Coulson saw for the first time how Bourkeso traveled between the two places.

It's just that now Nick Fury shouldn't be able to fight the idea of this ability.

"Bourkeso, I need to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately, can you help me......"

Before he finished speaking, Coulson saw the killer monkey that was being carried by Bourkeso.

As mentioned earlier, Coulson is a fan of Captain America, so he also knows the killer monkey.

"You killed it?"

Coulson couldn't believe it.

"Huh? You say this monkey? ”

Bourkeso shook the killer monkey and looked at Coulson with a puzzled expression.

"Squeak!"

The spirit of a monkey suddenly appeared on Boulkeso's shoulder, waving its teeth and claws at Coulson.

"I redeemed it."

Bourkeso reached out and teased the soul of the killer monkey.

A monkey can live for 20 years is considered a long life, but how can a killer monkey be active for 60 years?

It's just an ordinary monkey, but it's just a pact with a demon.

For every soul given to Hell, it gains a month's lifespan.

The Barbarians, as the brothers of the Druids, also have a good relationship with the creatures of nature, as long as they are not angry.