Marvel’s Superman

Rogers was lying in the big pit that was smashed with his body, and there was a trace of stunned in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Bucky would do it to himself, and he was merciless and gave a dead hand.

If it weren't for the passive effect of the vibrating gold shield, it would block the scorching hot energy ball of light.

He might be blown to pieces and die on the spot.

After realizing that the person in front of him was not the friend he used to know, Captain America finally came to his senses.

He rolled over and stood up, looking directly at each other.

"Bucky, you forgot who you were and what you said before."

Rogers clenched the shield in his hand, and his eyes became firm again.

"If you used to be you, and you see that you have become a tool in the hands of others, I believe he will be angry too, and he will agree with what I am going to do next."

"I'm taking you back, out of here, back in Brooklyn! Get rid of this tragic fate!"

Captain America raised his shield, forcibly bearing several balls of astonishingly powerful energy light, and several strode to the front of the Winter Soldier.

One punch!

The airflow exploded!

Demonstrated incredible strength!

"Only to this extent?"

The expressionless grim man raised his left hand and took Rogers' heavy punch with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Like the other party, he is also a battleship-class transformed by the blood of Worden.

No matter in terms of strength, speed and energy attack, the two maintain a similar value.

It can be said to be evenly matched.

"Although I don't know who you are, I remember an order from the organization—"

Bucky, who has been brainwashed many times, said coldly: "If you see a guy who likes to use a shield as a weapon and dresses like a clown."

"Then... kill him."

Bucky's voice fell, and the arm holding Rogers' fist was pulled back, causing the other party to stand unsteadily and stagger.

And his knees slammed upwards fiercely.

The action is clean and neat, and the shot is quick and decisive.

boom!

Like the muffled sound of hitting a sandbag.

The heavy force poured into Captain America's abdomen, making him almost kneel on the ground and incapacitated.

With tenacious will, Rogers struggled to overcome the clear pain that rushed to his brain and threw out his shield before Bucky could launch his next attack.

The Winter Soldier's combat experience seems to be richer than that of Captain America. He completely predicted that there would be such a counterattack, and stretched out his arm to take it steadily.

"You don't look like a veteran."

Bucky said so.

"Your body is rusting. You're slow, you don't have the confidence to win, and you don't have the determination to kill your opponent."

He smashed Rogers in the face with an uppercut, the other side's high nose bone whimpered, the hard bones shattered suddenly, and a stream of blood gushed out.

In just a few rounds, Captain America, who has rarely suffered defeats, was at a disadvantage.

"Tsk tsk, this is domestic violence."

In Luke's downward gaze, the two men were fighting fiercely.

Compared to Rogers' passive parry, Bucky is much more active.

The attack of fists and feet is like a violent storm, occasionally mixed with a few balls of energy light.

The flat ground is crisscrossed with ravines and potholes.

The two battleship classes, like humanoid machines, are constantly colliding with the most primitive flesh.

"As the situation develops, Steve seems to be unable to withstand it."

Luke could see that Captain America was thinking about old love and always had room for it.

The brainwashed Winter Soldier has no psychological burden, and every punch and every kick greets the key points.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

A few balls of lightning, like tracking missiles, drew flexible trajectories, circled around Rogers, who was dodging and dodging, and then detonated instantly.

The terrifying air waves rolled up, like tons of explosives ignited at once, releasing violent energy.

Luke was slightly surprised. In terms of control, it was obvious that the Winter Soldier was stronger than Captain America.

Presumably Hydra had specially trained Bucky, but Rogers rarely had the opportunity to do it after the war.

It is not surprising that the two are added and one is subtracted, showing a rolling battle situation.

"I'm Steve Rogers, I live in Brooklyn, and I have a friend named Bucky..."

Difficult voices and violent breathing came out from the smoke that spread out.

The tattered long trench coat was almost destroyed in half, and there were black marks all over his body. Captain America, who looked quite embarrassed, walked out slowly.

"Get out of Hydra, get out of this place, Bucky."

Rogers stared affectionately, seeing that physical persuasion was not enough, he could only hope for the call of love.

After all, it's the basic operation of many protagonists to talk about it if you can't beat it.

"Steve Rogers, Captain America..."

Bucky's expression was a little dazed, as if he remembered something, and recited it subconsciously.

"That's right! We used to live in Brooklyn, you earn pocket money by being a newsboy, and I'll shine your shoes..."

Seeing what seemed to be working, Rogers wanted to strike while the iron was hot.

He walked forward and approached Bucky; he slowed down and said softly, "Your father served in the 107th Infantry, and you joined later! Remember?"

The Winter Soldier lowered his head involuntarily, his eyes more tangled.

It's like thinking hard, trying to remember.

"Bucky, have you forgotten all those warm, funny and profound things!"

Captain America continued to talk about their common past, and wanted to use this to open the other party's memory gate and awaken the other party's inner self.

"I remembered-"

When Rogers was about to walk in front of him, Bucky suddenly raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You are the enemy!"

The moment he made a sound, his palm came out like lightning and quickly grabbed Captain America's neck.

Unprepared, the latter was hit.

It's a trap, a disguise.

Bucky relaxed Rogers' vigilance through what Rogers was thinking.

"I'm considering whether to kill you now, or take you back and hand it over to the organization."

The cold-voiced Winter Soldier shatters Captain America's last fantasy with his actions.

Attempting to awaken a brainwashed person with memories is not that simple.

"Ho ho... Bucky!"

Rogers squeezed the name out of his throat, a pleading and... a pity in his eyes.

The annoying look made the Winter Soldier tighten his palms and pinch harder.

There seems to be a trace of abnormal fluctuations in rational emotions.

Why is he looking at me with sympathy?

This is the question that arises from the brain.

"Forget it, let's solve it on the spot."

Bucky was a little uneasy, as if some kind of frightening memory fragment was emerging.

In order to ensure his calmness and not be disturbed by foreign objects, he even gave up his plan to bring Captain America back to Hydra.

kill him!

The rational brain on the other side urged Bucky to act.

He tightened his hand, which was cast in copper and iron, even harder, and he could break the opponent's neck in the next moment.

"I advise you to let him go, Sergeant Barnes."

The dark red cloak was blown by the wind and rolled like a wave.

The tall and straight figure slowly fell and stepped on the ground.

"who are you?"

With vigilance in his eyes, Bucky blocked Rogers, who was strangled by his neck.

As a veteran on the battlefield, an ace killer with amazing business volume, his keen intuition tells him that this uninvited guest is very dangerous.

"I...is another friend of yours."

Luke showed a relaxed smile, and he said to Rogers, "Wait, it might hurt a little bit."

The latter's blushing face was full of confusion, and Bucky didn't understand.

They only saw Luke make a stepping motion, and then the Winter Soldier, who held the hostage, felt a sharp pain at first.

The chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the hard bones were cracked.

Then, I heard a loud bang that vibrated my eardrums.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and it was painful.

Finally, I saw that tall and straight figure standing in the original position of Bucky.

And Baki himself has plowed a deep ravine on the ground.

As for Rogers?

He was snatched from the hands of the Winter Soldier by Luke, and his neck bones were a little dislocated, making him unable to straighten his head.

"Hey! Your plan to rescue the hostages is really simple!"

Captain America grinned and said with a crooked neck.

"Leaving the team without authorization, I haven't punished you yet, Colonel Rogers."

Luke's face was stern, showing the majesty of a general.

"I'll go back and write a review and reflect carefully."

Rogers obediently admitted that it was indeed his problem.

"Forget it, I'll deal with Bucky for you first."

Luke shook his head, he just said casually, he didn't really want to settle accounts with Captain America.

The friendship is deep, and this is understandable.

At most, I will remind Rogers' girlfriend, let her pay more attention to Bucky and be careful of being green.

"He has absolutely no memory of his past."

Captain America held his neck and said in a low voice.

Considering that he almost died at the hands of the Winter Soldier just now, the sense of happiness that he had saved his life reminded him that the man standing in front of him had become a faithful tool of Hydra, instead of growing up together in Brooklyn. 's old friend.

"I can remind him of who he really is."

Luke said lightly.

Then, under Rogers' suspicious gaze, he walked up to Bucky, whose sternum was cracked and unable to move.

"What's your name?"

Superman asked condescendingly.

boom!

A ball of lightning flashed in the Winter Soldier's eyes.

Obviously, he didn't want to answer this question.

Luke seemed to be expecting something, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He reached out and pressed the other's face, pinching the head.

Without expression, he shoved it to the ground.

Boom!

The solid ground smashed into a deeper pit, and Bucky, who wanted to release his energy, fell to the ground and became dizzy.

The energy electric light lingering on the surface of the body wandered around as if out of control.

"What's your name?"

The Winter Soldier, trained to never reveal any information, still intends to answer Luke's questions with action.

He endured the severe pain in his sternum and his swollen brain, holding Luke's right arm with both hands and twisting it in the opposite direction!

The latter's tall and straight stature is as steady as a mountain, without the slightest wavering.

The powerful arm that held his head was not twisted into a twist as expected.

Bucky's resistance was like a child facing a towering tree.

No matter how hard you kick, you can't get any response.

Boom!

again!

Hit the ground hard!

"What's your name?"

Luke continued to ask.

Bucky gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

He is the most powerful warrior and the most loyal member of Hydra, how could he easily surrender to others!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

thump—

Luke was like a rigid machine, asking questions and beating repeatedly.

I can't remember how many times later, the Winter Soldier, who felt like his bones were shattering, said weakly, "Barnes! My name is James Buchanan Barnes!"

"Very well, you finally remember who you are."

Luke left Bucky with only one breath left, turned his head to the stunned Rogers and said, "Steve, look, he remembered."