Marvel With Zanpakuto

The shooting lasted only a moment.

However, there were as many as hundreds of villagers who fell at gunpoint, and the blood stained the mottled square red like streams.

These people were ordinary people who were unarmed and had no ability to resist. There was no doubt that this was a massacre, but Hydra, including Schmidt, did not show any intolerance or mercy.

"You...bastard!!!"

Old John's limbs were cold and trembling, and his teeth were almost broken by his bite.

Anger like never before burned in his chest, constantly eroding his sanity. Countless black veins popped up on his skin as old as a dead tree, exuding an extremely violent killing intent.

The next moment, the old man suddenly disappeared from where he was.

Large pieces of mottled masonry were blown away and shattered, and were carried by the bursting wind and shot in all directions. The speed was as fast as the bullets coming out of the barrel, making a screaming sound. Any soldier who was hit by the gravel would have his chest shattered. A large amount of blood exploded in front of him.

Before Schmidt could react, he received a solid punch in the face.

boom--!

This punch was like a train hitting him, with a clear and crisp sound of bone cracking.

Schmidt, who had a calm expression on his face one second, flew out like a cannonball in the next moment, plowing a foot-wide ravine with his body in the square covered with mottled bricks, and finally collapsed. A masonry house was buried inside.

"Sir Schmidt!!!"

All the soldiers were shocked, and all looked horrified.

If Schmidt died here, these soldiers who joined Hydra would be brutally executed even if they went back.

Soon someone turned their guns and aimed at the shocked crowd, trying to avenge their superiors and massacre and execute all the untouchables who dared to resist.

"Don't even think about it!!!"

A roar like thunder suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

The huge sound penetrated the ears like a demonic sound, shaking almost everyone's brains and making them unable to control their limbs for a while.

Old John tore off the clothes on his upper body, and his shriveled flesh swelled with air in a short period of time. His body grew taller and stronger several times, with black blood vessels and tendons beating on the surface of his skin. The violent killing aura shocked everyone, as if they saw The ancient demon god.

"Kill...Kill him!!!"

Driven by fear, all the soldiers aimed their guns at Old John.

Boom boom boom boom...

A series of dazzling fires suddenly appeared, and bullets swept in like a storm.

But unfortunately, the result surprised everyone. Faced with hundreds of gunshots, Old John actually blocked all the bullets with his body alone, and mountains of bullet casings were scattered around him.

At this moment, he was like a god descending.

But in the eyes of these Hydra soldiers, Old John is undoubtedly the reincarnation of the devil.

"die!"

Old John stepped forward and punched, and the actual wind of the punch was like a mountain.

Several people were directly beaten to pieces, and their flesh and blood flew out in a tragic manner.

"The devil...he is a devil!"

Before the others could react, Old John rushed into the crowd of soldiers and punched them repeatedly.

The rumbling and concussive sound of air explosions seemed to empty all the air in the area, making the others feel difficulty breathing, as if they could not breathe.

In just a few seconds, more than a hundred Hydra soldiers were killed by Old John's fists. Everywhere he passed was covered with broken flesh and blood, and a rich fishy smell filled the air. It was really like a scene from hell. .

Bathed in the broken flesh and blood, Old John's eyes shone with golden color.

All the villagers showed horrified expressions. They didn't expect that the usually amiable old man was actually a guy wearing a monster's skin. Not only was his skin invulnerable and extremely hard, but his fists were also extremely violent and capable of destroying cities and soil.

boom--! ! !

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the shaking air waves rolled and the mud and sand rose.

Everyone could barely see a ray of fire piercing the space, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to be shaking. Old John spurted out a large amount of hundreds of milliliters of blood, and his whole body flew backwards at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

The tank, known as the King of Land Warfare, exploded with its power!

Hundreds of millimeters of armor-piercing bullets hit him. Even though Old John was an Asgardian with rough skin and flesh as thick as fine steel, he could not withstand the terrifying impact. After collapsing several houses made of bricks and stones, Submerged in shell fire.

"Ahhhh——!"

A roar resounded over the town, and violent air waves blew away the piled ruins.

Old John rushed out of the ruins like a maniac, with steel shrapnel embedded in his chest hanging. He let the blood flow but seemed to feel no pain, and furiously rushed towards the tanks that were like steel behemoths.

Boom boom boom boom—!

Dozens of artillery shells were fired in unison, and the sound waves rolled like huge waves.

The huge roar shook the air, and the acrid gunpowder smoke and gunpowder evaporated. Everyone felt as if they had been electrocuted, and they staggered back with horrified expressions.

"kill!!!"

Old John was like a berserker born for death. With his aging body, he tried to resist the power of technology. He threw a powerful punch and smashed one of the cannonballs.

But unfortunately, he only blocked one.

The remaining several shells hit him, and the huge concussive force poured back like a flood. Old John spat out a mouthful of blood again. His whole body was submerged by the huge flames and explosions. Countless smoke, dust and sand were lifted into the air, rolling suddenly. spread.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The tank's shells came out again, vowing to kill the old man to pieces!

No...no...don't!

After witnessing such a tragic situation, Yvette's mind went blank and her heart beat violently.

The pain that cannot be described in words turned into anger and filled the brain, stimulating a power that had been dormant in the body.

It was a gift that a man left for a girl before he left.

In an extremely angry situation, Yvette activated this 'gift', a violent force that did not belong to humans. After being fused and intertwined with her soul, a brand new power was born.

"grandfather--!"

The girl's sharp screams even drowned out the roar of the shells.

At this moment, the power that had been brewing to its extreme was fully aroused by the anger. The power of twisting the soul centered on the girl and suddenly spread out in all directions like ripples.

Buzz——

At this moment, the entire town lost their original color, leaving only a monotonous and dead gray.

Dozens of discharged cannonballs seemed to be paused by the hand of God, frozen in mid-air.

The girl could even clearly see the flames exploding from the barrel and the traces left by the shells in the air, while the expressions of everyone around her were permanently frozen in the previous second.

In fact.

If you observe carefully, you can find that time is not suspended.

Those shells coming out of the barrel are slowed down hundreds or even thousands of times, so they have an effect similar to a pause.

Yvette didn't know what happened, but she didn't care.

She ran over desperately and, with her petite and frail body, pulled back the old man who was about to be hit by the shell.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Time suddenly returned to normal, and the church collapsed under the shells.

Old John, who was suddenly rescued, looked at his granddaughter in shock. No one else had seen her just now, but he could see it clearly.

At that moment, Yvette slowed down time countless times!

Manipulate time.....

In Old John's long memory, that was the highest realm that only gods could touch!

But his granddaughter Yvette, as a mortal, touched the highest realm that only gods can set foot on.

Others were even more confused, not even sure what was happening.

Old John, who was about to be hit by a cannonball one second, suddenly appeared dozens of meters away the next second.

Sitting in the tank and observing the hand, people were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. This TM completely broke through their cognition.