Marvel: Start with Hydra

The bullets enveloped the lawn like a barrage of metal.

If Clark was still in the same physical condition as a week ago, he would probably be directly suppressed, and even his undead body would be beaten into a puddle of mud.

But now, Clark, whose physical fitness has been greatly improved, can avoid the machine gun fire by running fast.

Although there will still be a few sporadic bullets hit him.

But that didn't slow him down.

When Clark rushed behind the fence and punched one punch, he killed the four machine gunners neatly.

boom!

A loud gunshot.

The bullet hit the ground at Clark's feet.

That's a sniper in the distance.

The torrential rain seriously affected the sniper's accuracy, and Clark's increasingly keen senses allowed him to even sense the arrival of danger in advance, so he could avoid it in advance.

Swish!

His figure disappeared under the rain curtain.

The sniper in the attic in the distance also lost his target, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Report! Missing target! Repeat, missing target!"

There's more than just a sniper in ambush at Falcone Manor.

But at this time, many snipers have lost track of their targets.

"This damn rainstorm!"

A sniper punched the ground with an angry punch.

He didn't realize that a dark figure was already standing behind him.

Kacha~!

The sound of bones being crushed.

Clark, like a ghost, found the positions of these snipers one by one, crushing their necks one by one.

When the last sniper was resolved, the entire Falcone Manor was left with only the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground and bursts of thunder.

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Bang!

The door to the study was slammed open.

A fat figure rolled in.

"I can't believe that Falco's cabinet is still interested in raising a pig to play in front of his house."

Clark came in from the door with the smell of blood all over him.

"Have I offended your Excellency?" Falcone looked calm and looked at Clark who entered the door.

"As far as I know, no," Clark said, shaking his head.

"So, it's just me being unlucky?" Falcone laughed and said.

"You may think so."

Clark nodded, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the sitting figure in the corner of the study, his expression changed slightly.

"Looks like you've got help," Clark said.

"No way, if you want to deal with a strengthened person like you, it is still a bit difficult for ordinary people." Falco smiled and said.

"So, you're Hydra too?" Clark asked him.

"No no no, I'm just a businessman, just a deal." Falco shook his head and said, "Mr. Winter Soldier, your mission target has come, and now it's time for you to start hunting."

Over there, the Winter Soldier, who remained silent from beginning to end, stood up.

He picked up the rifle in his hand, and without hesitation, swept a bunch of bullets towards Clark.

bang bang bang...

The bullets swept along a line, and several of them flew past Clark's face, tearing his facial muscles, but they healed quickly in a split second.

After sweeping the shuttle, the Winter Soldier changed into a grenade without hesitation.

Aimed at Clark and pulled the trigger.

Boom~!

The grenade opened a large hole directly in the wall of the study.

Clark was buried in the rubble.

He tore open the tattered clothes on his chest, revealing the black Superman suit inside.

It is precisely because of the protection of the Superman suit that he was not blown out by the grenade just now.

"Fortunately, I was prepared." Clark secretly said.

Before coming tonight, he deliberately changed into a superman suit in order to avoid being attacked by some powerful lethal weapons.

The defensive ability of the Superman suit is still very strong, and the frontal hard shells will not be damaged in the slightest.

However, the shock wave generated by the explosion would still hurt Clark's body.

Fortunately, he has Uncle Wolf's speeding self-healing ability.

This internal injury was repaired in just a few breaths.

Climbing out of the rubble, Clark looked up and saw that Falcone and the Winter Soldier were gone.

"Ran?"

Almost as soon as the thought popped into his mind, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure rushing over from one side.

boom!

The metal fist slammed hard on Clark's resisting arm.

The huge force directly made Clark take a few steps back, and then he stabilized his body.

The Winter Soldier with loose hair, like a hungry wolf from Siberia who had seen delicious food, charged towards Clark fiercely.

That metal arm, even Clark, who has more than four times the physical fitness of ordinary people, felt a sudden pain when he touched it.

The two fought back and forth several times in a short period of time.

Clark was completely at a disadvantage. *

Chapter [-]: The Winter Soldier with Broken Arm [For flowers! 】

Clark's combat literacy is far inferior to that of the Winter Soldier, and the gap in skills is too great.

Before being brainwashed by Hydra, the Winter Soldier was a fierce general on the battlefield, and he was proficient in at least two types of combat skills. After being brainwashed by Hydra, he learned various combat skills in depth.

In Marvel's archives, the Winter Soldier's combat skill value is 7.

That is, mastering all fighting styles.

In the face of such a fighting master, Clark is not an opponent, and it is normal.

However, as the two continue to play against each other, Clark is also learning some of the other's skills.

As we all know, superhuman learning ability is very scary.

Although Clark now only integrates 0.1% of the Kryptonian template, this still gives him an extraordinary learning ability.

In the ensuing fight, Clark gradually caught up with the Winter Soldier, and he began to try to counterattack.

The Winter Soldier's fighting skills are really strong. Clark's pitiful counterattacks were all avoided by him without exception, and he countered them. Several times Clark almost became a cocoon, and finally he learned to be obedient and no longer blindly counterattacks.

As the battle time continued to prolong.

The Winter Soldier was gradually unable to completely suppress Clark.

With the physical quality of the Winter Soldier, except for the metal arm, Clark is not as strong as in other places.

Before, with his fighting skills far exceeding Clark's, he had no ability to counterattack, and was almost captured several times.

But as Clark gradually kept up with the rhythm, he even started to master the rhythm.

The Winter Soldier became a little uncomfortable.

"You seem to be dying." Clark caught the Winter Soldier's fist with one hand, but his flesh-and-blood right arm was much weaker than his metal left arm. Can take his fist.

The Winter Soldier didn't say a word, and a savage whip kicked his left leg towards Clark's head.

"What else can you rely on besides that metal arm?"

Clark grabbed the Winter Soldier's left leg, used his arms to lift him up, and slammed into the wall in front of him with great speed.

Boom!

A hole was smashed into the wall directly.

Clark was so powerful that he rushed into the hole, grabbed the Winter Soldier and smashed it towards the other wall.

Boom!

The Winter Soldier was dizzy from being smashed.

If he hadn't covered his head with his left arm twice, he might have fainted long ago.

Rao is so, when he wants to get up, the whole person is also swaying from side to side.

"ended!"

Clark appeared behind the Winter Soldier, his arms firmly grasped the Winter Soldier's metal left arm, one foot stepped on the Winter Soldier's back spine, his arms suddenly exerted force, and he heard "crunch" The sound kept ringing.