NIP Chapter 313 Champagne at Halftime
Chapter 313 Champagne at Halftime
"We won! Die—!!!"
At that moment, even the Winter Soldier, who had undergone a brutal brainwashing process and had his humanity erased, would experience emotional turmoil as he was about to personally kill Hydra's greatest threat. Involuntarily, a frenzied thought, strikingly similar to that of a certain centenarian, involuntarily surfaced in his mind!
Unfortunately, this Winter Soldier, who had been completely transformed into a weapon, clearly didn't know...
Because of the influence of a certain "infamous" "tokusatsu Medusa," this kind of "halfway champagne popping" ecstatic declaration has long become a taboo flag, just like "After this battle is over, I'll go back to my hometown and get married!" It cannot be easily touched!
Along with this moment, if you observe carefully, you will find...
Steve Rogers, who had already lost his balance due to the force of his throw, showed no disappointment or fear on his face when faced with the approaching feet that seemed to carry the shadow of death.
Instead, a confident smile quietly appeared at the corners of his mouth, which had been tightly pursed!
It's just like an old hunter who has a clear understanding of the whole situation and is planning everything. He is watching his foolish prey walk into a deadly trap!
Subsequent developments proved that Steve had indeed planned everything perfectly.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Two muffled thuds, almost simultaneous, echoing like the cold laughter of death, as sharp blades severed tough tissue! The sound was so crisp and clean that it even drowned out the wind whipped up by the Winter Warrior's footsteps!
"Ugh—!!!"
An unprecedented, piercing scream, a mixture of extreme pain, utter terror, and processor overload alarms, erupted from beneath the Winter Soldier's upside-down tactical helmet, like a wild beast being choked! The sound was distorted and twisted, filled with an incomprehensible absurdity and overwhelming fear!
The alloy throwing knife, which he had "perfectly dodged" and should have been pinned to the metal support in the distance and no longer posed a threat, now seemed to be a ghost imbued with a vengeful will. With terrifying kinetic energy and high-speed rotation, it reversed course at an unbelievable sharp angle, precisely and ruthlessly severing the knees of his two supporting legs, the core of his power source, while he was hanging upside down!
Time seemed to stretch out and freeze at this moment!
The moment the blade pierced through, the tough fabric of the combat trousers tore like paper! The modified tendons and major blood vessels beneath, far stronger than those of a normal person, were as fragile as rotten rope before the high-speed spinning alloy blade! Dark red blood didn't splatter, but rather, under the immense pressure and cutting energy, it gushed out like two small fountains from the circular cut! The scalding blood droplets left long, eerie red trails in the cold air!
"Bang! Tap tap tap..."
A pair of bloodied, severed legs, covered in black combat pants and twitching from nerve reflexes, detached from their owner's body. With tremendous inertia, they crashed heavily onto the cold ground not far in front of Steve, like broken dolls, making a dull, sticky sound. They even bounced a few times on the ground, leaving behind a shocking spray of blood!
The owner of these legs is certainly not Steve Rogers, who should have been trampled on!
Instead, it was the Winter Soldier who, just a moment ago, had a fanatical look in his eyes, believed he had victory in his grasp, and launched a fatal counterattack!
Even the weapon that severed his legs and kicked him from the heights of victory into the depths of despair was that same alloy blade that he had skillfully dodged with a handstand not long ago in his combat processor's "perfect judgment," and which should have been completely harmless!