A dark cyan abomination figure emerged from the smoke and dust, and the eyes that shimmered blue turned cloudy yellow.

He grinned, the weapon that belonged to the enemy and was used to restrain him was now being clutched in his hand.

"Deceived ......"

Steve reacted immediately, did not panic, and half-raised his left arm to remotely control the shield.

A misty glimmer flickered on the suit, and the shield that was grasped by the abomination began to tremble wildly, intending to fly back to its master's side, but it failed to do so at the first time under the clenching of the dark cyan palm.

"Bang-"

A shattered slate of stone was kicked in the direction of Captain America by Abomination, and he smashed his somewhat gripping shield into the nearby ruins in the first place.

"Hmm......"

Steve, who had been on guard since he realized that he had been deceived, tensed his muscles and wanted to dodge sideways, but some sudden change behind him made his movements deformed, and he was smashed into the rubble by the whistling stones impartially.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Pushing away the weight around him that restricted his movements, Steve coughed a few times and exhaled the smoke in his lungs.

Ignoring his own embarrassment, he focused on where his enemies were.

The dark cyan giant was pinning the ringed Hulk to the ground, and a roar of exasperation turned into a "gurgling" sound through the throat of the forced.

"Hulk—"

The restraint brought a high-spirited rage, which made the Hulk grow in strength once again.

Finally, after reaching a certain point, the Hulk, whose strength has grown, pulls Abomination to the ground, breaks free from the enemy's restraints, and then roars catharsis, and pounces on the enemy to scuffle.

Seeing this, Steve immediately tried to recall the shield, but to no avail.

Exhaling heavily, he didn't try again, but got up decisively, intending to directly intervene in the battle between the two to give Hulk a hand.

The design of the induction and shield recall on the suit is still a World War II technology, although it was the dominant design of Howard Stark, but its practical utility is indeed a bit outdated from the current point of view.

"Hi~"

The greeting from the side made Steve stop his sprint and look over to see a guy with most of his body buried in the rubble waving at him.

"No restraint, baby, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Steve, who turned around, and rushed into the distance without paying attention, and his decisive behavior made Deadpool stunned for a long time before he spit out the unfinished words in a trance: "...... Stuck on"

"Whew-"

With a resigned sigh, Deadpool said to himself, "Okay, another cute little cutie." ”

"But his outfit looks a little familiar, I seem to have seen ...... "Kitchen Spring" somewhere?"

casually gave the source of his familiarity the name of an emotional magazine, and Deadpool didn't pay attention to it, and continued to struggle outward, like a stranded sardine.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Deadpool stops moving.

He didn't bother his teammates who were fighting or had left the battlefield, but looked around, looking for tools, and said in a warm tone: "The following is the well-known magician 'David, the lower half of his body is gone', and the magic he is going to perform is ......'Tight Escape'!"

There was a pause in the rhetoric, and it was clear that the "magician" had found a "prop" that could be used.

Spat at the steel bar that broke diagonally from the middle in his hand, and Deadpool wiped the surface of his sleeve with satisfaction.

It took a lot of effort to pull it out of the rubble on the side, especially since Deadpool was stuck in the rubble from the chest down.

Fortunately, both arms came outside, otherwise, there would be nothing to do to save yourself.

"We solemnly warn non-professionals not to imitate lightly. ”

Deadpool, who was holding the steel bar, said in a serious tone, but the next second, his tone reverted to frivolity: "By the way, do you know about stamps?"

"Poof—"

The sharp tip of the blade stabbed down the waist where it was being pressed, and it was easy to pierce it.

The hand twisted the steel head that fell outside the flesh, and the blood-soaked hand slowly pulled it out of the body in a back-bearing shape, and then moved it to the side a little, and stabbed it again...... Cycle.

Deadpool didn't shout like he used to, but seriously taught the non-existent audience the precautions of this magic trick.

"Very good, the preparations are over, let's chant the spell and witness the miracle!"

"Qiang-"

Throwing aside the steel bar, which had been dyed red and covered with bone dust and minced flesh, Deadpool straightened his hands, firmly grabbed the ground and slowly lifted his upper body, and then violently exerted his strength.

"Tara—"

After a tooth-aching tearing sound, Deadpool broke away from the collapsed ruins as gushing blood and scattered organs splattered on the ground.

He crawled to the ground, gasping for air, and as he waited for his body to recover, he began to search through the rubble, looking for the weapon crushed inside and his lower body.

......

Ivan watched the two giants with similar skin tones and bodies in the distance surging back and forth on the ground, fighting up or down, with a toothache on his face.

He had only seen such a high level of combat skills in the Ultraman disc of his previous life, as if he had returned to his childhood, and the narrator who sounded like a director had a serious introduction to Saiwen, describing that he was extremely good at slashing with his head dart and inflicting heavy damage on monsters.

But in the follow-up introduction screen, there is a scene where Saiwen is first pushed to the ground by the monster, and then gets up and kicks the monster with his legs.

Belch...... Then his leg was broken......

Ivan, who was amused by his own brain, rubbed his eyebrows, because of relaxation and distraction, his consciousness power recovered well, which was enough to support his short-term drive to the five precepts.

However, he did not take it lightly, but chose to watch from the sidelines, because Hulk was holding the initiative at this time, and his own advantages were gradually improving.

In the distance, there was another "Teletubbies roll", Hulk lying on the ground holding Abomination tightly in his arms, locking the enemy's neck with one hand and slamming the other's head with the other.

Abomination's struggles and resistance had little effect, and he had clearly been brought to the same level as Hokla.

In this kind of street gruffling and physical resistance, the combat experience and most of the skills are greatly limited.

As for the "King Eight Fists", it is obvious that Hulk is a little more experienced, not to mention that his physical fitness is infinitely higher with the rise of anger.

"Huh?"

Looking at the two entangled positions rolling around on the ground, Ivan who had been disturbed by the detection of consciousness noticed something strange, and after a while, he glanced at the ring set with sapphire on the ring finger of his left hand, and had a plan in his heart.