Marvel With Zanpakuto

There is still one minute left before the deadline.

After hearing these words, the remaining people suddenly felt anxious and angry, but they were helpless.

However, the enemy they have to face is a real 'god' who created the existence of the Skrull race. Different from the petty fight before, now it is serious.

Crack! Boom!

There were two more loud noises, and the already collapsed cave collapsed again.

Thor and Namor walked out of the smoke slowly, with a cold look on their faces. They glanced at a few people casually and reported: "Slegurt, the trouble over there has been solved."

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Coulson reluctantly raised his head. All the barrages launched by the military had been cleared away, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

"Damn it...how on earth was that guy defeated?!"

One wrong step, every wrong step.

If Carol could have held on a little longer, the situation might not be what it is now.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

Coulson sighed secretly in his heart, and glanced at Captain America and Black Widow from the corner of his eye. The condition of the two was not ideal.

One is under the pressure of Slegurt and is still unable to move; the other is pierced by Odin's gungunir, and although he is immortal, he cannot break free.

Judging from the current situation, they seem to be in a desperate situation.

Do you really have to use 'that'?

Colson bit his lip, the pain stimulated his cerebral cortex, and his mouth was filled with bitter and sweet blood. He desperately thought about his next plan and how to break the predicament.

"Do you want to get rid of them?" Thor came to Slugourt's side, his eyes flickered with electric light, and he showed murderous intent without concealment: "I am happy to do it for you, they are just two bastards anyway."

"Hmph, this way of death suits you very well."

Namor rubbed his chin with one hand, raised his head to admire the penetrated Black Widow, and grinned: "Immortality? Hahaha... In the end, it's just a joke. You should hate it now, and die by yourself." Aren’t you going to drop it?”

"Uh-huh..."

Black Widow was like a human stake, being penetrated from the top of her head by Kungunir, roaring in pain.

The immortality the Holy Grail had given her had now become a curse.

The power contained in Kungunir was like a blazing fire, burning and destroying her body wantonly. However, the speed of destruction was just as fast as the recovery, causing her to be in a state of constant destruction and repair.

As Namor said, immortality becomes a curse.

"Leave it to you two."

After solving the biggest danger, Slugult lost interest and was too lazy to take action against the minions again.

For her, the most important thing right now is to welcome the arrival of 'the one'.

Time...the last thirty seconds.

Following Slegurt's steps, he stepped onto the ceremonial altar step by step. The extinguished flames on the stone platforms around him started to burn again. The purple light shown during the swaying flames illuminated the entire cave, making it look particularly strange and ominous.

"There's no time, no more hesitation!"

Colson shrank slightly and finally made up his mind.

He gave Captain America a vague look, indicating that Captain America could use that 'trump card'.

Now?

Captain America was slightly surprised, but quickly understood the current situation. Instead of hiding and waiting until that ghost comes, the situation they will face will definitely be worse and more serious than now.

The fingers of the right hand that is always clenched slowly open.

The dull blue light mark on the palm of the hand, as the five fingers were clenched, an indescribable and terrifying wave seemed to come out of the light mark, and the surrounding void showed a strange wrinkle shape.

Sol, who noticed the strange movement, felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

It was as if invisible fingers were clenching the heart, tightening the strength little by little, and the air was squeezed out of the lungs. The whole person felt like he was in the deep sea, with pressure coming from all directions, crazily pressing every inch of the torso.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

An unprecedented alarm, trembling from the soul, and instinctive fear of life invaded the cerebral cortex in an instant.

It seems that there is an unpredictable, strange and terrifying darkness from the deepest place, swallowing up all the remaining reason and thinking, leaving only fear! fear! And fear!

"You're going to die...get out of the way!"

Thor Tong Kong suddenly shrank and shouted to remind Namor.

Namor, who was closest to Team America, subconsciously pulled out his trident and summoned waves of blue waves to attack the source of danger.

Boom——!

It made an extremely heavy sound like a huge boulder falling into a deep well.

With Captain America as the center, the void set off ripples in all directions. The air waves seemed to have been ground thousands of times and took on the shape of a blade, crushing everything in its path into powder.

With just a moment of contact, the blue waves summoned by Namor dispersed like melting snow in spring.

"not good!"

Namor's expression changed drastically, his trident danced into a circle, and the power of the ocean turned into a shield.

But...bang!

The next moment, the artifact passed down from generation to generation by Poseidon, known as the indestructible trident, suddenly shattered into countless fragments.

Namor didn't even have time to utter a scream, which was immediately wiped away.

This scene can be called weird.

Just like a portrait drawn by a pencil on white paper, which was directly erased by an eraser, leaving no trace or any fluctuation, it just disappeared so quietly.

Thor, who was watching Namor the whole time, was shaken violently and horrified: "How...how is it possible? What happened? What...did that guy do?!"

Not only the enemy, but also Coulson was shocked.

He vaguely guessed that the 'trump card' given to Director Fury by the owner of the store was very strong. After all, he had used the element-devouring beast in exchange for it, but he did not expect that it could be so terrifying.

Even... before it was officially launched, a powerful enemy was killed!

Slegurt, who stepped onto the altar, noticed the strong movement behind him. He frowned slightly and turned around slowly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "We have come to this point and still don't want to give up. Are you trying to stop us?"

"You're wrong, it's not a delusion."

Captain America, who was half-kneeling, slowly stood up. In his right hand held with five fingers, there was a weapon that looked like a sword.

"That's it? A god's weapon?" Slegurt glanced at the knife and felt extremely vigilant.

Although I don’t know the origin of that knife, the divinity emanating from it undoubtedly proves that it is a weapon of a god. It is so sharp that it can cut off the space. Even if you just look directly at it, you will feel the pain in the hole.

"With your human body, can you wield the weapon of a god?"

Slegurt sneered, his eyes serious: "Even if you burn out your life, you can only swing it once, right? One knife... I don't think you can defeat me."

"One knife is enough to deal with you."

Captain America tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife and took a deep breath.

He knew very well that even if his life was burned out, his frail human body could only barely swing it once. Like an engine reaching its limit, the only outcome is destruction.

After one time, he will disappear completely.

Using a human body to wield the weapons of gods, this is the price.

Captain America holds the sword with both hands. He can feel that just by raising it, this simple movement is almost draining him dry. Every inch of flesh and bone in his body is screaming hysterically.

Terrifying cracks criss-crossed the surface of Captain America's body.

It looked like a fragile porcelain doll that would shatter to pieces at any time.

But even so, Captain America still didn't let go. He stared at the altar with firm eyes, held the illusory sword tightly, and swung the sword heavily towards Slegurt's position.

"ah--!

! "

The cry from the depths of the soul seemed to pour out all the emotions.

The illusive azure blue sword slashed down with a bang, bursting out with endless coercion and storm wind, enveloping the terrifying surging spiritual power, turning into a terrifying frenzy that devoured the sky and earth, and enveloped it in a manner that destroyed the world.

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