Simultaneous Time Travel: Living in the Primordial World, Freebies Welcome!

Chapter 103 The Only Hope Among Thirty-Six Million Futures!

Wow, Sirius is so bright!

"Is Steve going to turn bad—no, bigger?"

Under the clear blue sky, a bright new "sun" floated in the heavens, seemingly trying to steal the brilliance that originally belonged to the blazing sun. It even triggered a thunderbolt from a clear sky, which struck directly at the core of America—a white house.

"But they do know what's good for them!"

"At least the delusion of returning to the Eastern Continent hasn't arisen—"

"Otherwise, the two divine weapons, the Heavenly Mandate Scythe and the Supreme Ruler's Hammer, would certainly not mind smashing you into a piece of scrap metal again—"

"But Steve, what will you choose?"

Qian Chen looked up at the sky, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Their gaze shifted back.

But then he saw the Black Widow duo taking advantage of his distraction to slack off right in front of him, and his face immediately darkened.

"What are you two standing there for, staring blankly at me for?"

"Get moving yourself!"

"Yes! Engage your core muscles!"

"The core focus must be tightened!"

"Know that walking, sitting, and lying down are all forms of spiritual practice; stand like a pine tree, lie like a drawn bow, sit still and unwavering like a bell—"

"We'll practice stance training later!"

"You two, remember not to stick your butts out too high!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing who gets spanked!"

Dottie and Natasha were immediately awakened and, without delay, began to move, practicing each move with precision and skill.

Emmm—Qian Chen narrowed his eyes.

This feels right!

The Nordic battlefield.

Hydra's secret base.

John Schmidt, the Red Skull, stood with his hands behind his back, also looking up at the stars, his gaze seemingly trying to pierce through the deep cosmos.

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Buzzing—

A long sword, its blade seemingly swallowing gold from a tiger's mouth, was planted straight into the blue stone beside the red skull. The three-foot-long blade trembled and hummed, conveying an irrepressible fighting spirit!

As imperial weapons awaiting their rediscovery, the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade and the Heavenly Wolf Demon Blade naturally share a special connection.

At this moment, the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade began to actively revive!

The hilt of the sword, which was at least a foot long, was covered with dark bloodstains, and it exuded a terrifying and murderous aura.

Although the three-foot-long blade was not yet unsheathed, it revealed its extreme sharpness at all times. If an ordinary person took a second look, their eyes would be injured by the invisible blade energy!

"Oh! What a wonderful moment!"

"Sirius has appeared!"

"There is no more opportune time for a blood sacrifice!"

The words had barely left his lips.

Red Skull lowered his head and looked at the empty space in front of him.

Hundreds or even thousands of prisoners of war were driven to an open space by armed Hydra soldiers and forced to form a strange formation according to their instructions.

If a scholar well-versed in Eastern culture observes this formation from a bird's-eye view, he can discover that it is an ancient rune that corresponds to the White Tiger constellation of ancient China!

It was mainly used to communicate with heaven, earth, and stars during sacrificial rites!

"Divine Weapon Blood Sacrifice—"

"It's an extremely complex ritual! It must be performed at a specific time and place by someone with a special destiny to obtain the special power to repair divine weapons —"

"Most of these prisoners of war were ordinary people who led unremarkable lives and had no special destiny whatsoever."

"What you're doing is only increasing the bloodshed!"

A sparkling spiral portal suddenly appeared behind Red Skull, and a slender figure slowly walked out of it. His gleaming bald head reflected the starry sky, and his aloof voice made no attempt to hide his dissatisfaction with Red Skull's atrocities.

The red skull's eyes were as cold as ice, completely disregarding the newcomer's advice. A mocking smile even appeared on its lips: "But isn't all of this your fault?"

"If you, Ancient One, hadn't personally handed me the White Tiger Seven Kill Blades, how could I have committed such a bloody massacre?"

As soon as Zheng thought of it, the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade moved accordingly.

When he raised his hand again, the Red Skull already held a peerless divine weapon.

"Since you've already done it, why pretend to be virtuous? If you really want to be a good person, then go ahead and rescue them!"

With a whoosh, the longsword was swung out, unleashing a torrent of violent blade energy.

Awooo!!!

The sword energy surged and crisscrossed, resembling the roar of a tiger in the mountains.

The thousands of prisoners of war on the open ground didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were torn to pieces by the violent blade energy.

The thick stench of blood was nauseating, and a pale, bloody light lingered in the void, staining the bright moon on the horizon a blood red!

A strange divine power descended from the void and silently entered the divine weapon in the Red Skull's hand.

The White Tiger Seven Kill Blade emitted a satisfied buzzing sound.

Red Skull sneered and grinned maliciously, "Look, aren't there some who meet the criteria among these thousand people?"

He ran his hand over the blade, his cold pupils showing no emotion. "Those special destinies that can only be calculated using Qimen Dunjia and Ziwei Doushu are really too troublesome! I'm too lazy to bother with that kind of work—"

"If killing one isn't enough, then kill ten!"

"If killing ten isn't enough, then kill a hundred!"

"That's not right, kill a thousand! Ten thousand—"

"This battlefield of flesh and blood may lack everything!"

"But! There's no shortage of people—"

Red Skull raised the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade high, its slender blade radiating an eerie light. "My good leader will provide me with a continuous supply of materials to help me repair this Imperial Weapon!"

"Until the very end—"

"Use the Führer as the divine weapon to complete the final restoration of glory!"

Countless Hydra warriors stared at Red Skull with frenzied fervor, raising their hands high, their eyes burning with fervor, and chanting in unison like a tidal wave: "Long live Hydra!!!"

Gu Yi's gaze was calm, and his expression remained unchanged.

It seems that everything before my eyes is nothing but fleeting smoke.

"It's useless! The power you possess is utterly meaningless to Captain Patriot—"

"No matter how hard you try, when you face Him, you will understand just how utterly powerless you are!"

"Of the 36 million possible futures I have foreseen, there is only one possibility of victory for us!"

Gu Yi sighed and gently shook her head.

"You are now blinded by the power of the Imperial Weapon; you have no idea what it means to be a god—"

"Immortal!"

The red skull gripped its divine weapon tightly, a cold glint flashing in its eyes: "So what if I'm an immortal?"

The blade trembled slightly, emitting a clear and melodious sound.

The immense power emanated from the White Tiger Seven Kill Blades, and Red Skull firmly believed that this was an unparalleled sharpness in the world.

"I possess the Space Stone left behind by Odin, the King of Gods, and Dr. Zola has developed equipment that can utilize the power of space—"

"The White Tiger Seven Kill Blades have given me an army that fears no death, and the Space Stone will provide me with an inexhaustible energy source! I possess the power of two divine artifacts, so why do you still insist on seeking out that worthless Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Demon Blade?"

"Even without that Heavenly Wolf Demon Blade, I can still win! Even if it's an immortal, I'll still kill them!"

Red Skull roared to the sky, his pent-up emotions exploding at that moment: "I am the king of the world!"

The Ancient One remained calm, letting the Red Skull roar hysterically, quietly waiting for the other to quiet down again.

"You have absolutely no idea what an immortal is!"

"He is definitely not someone I could defeat single-handedly, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to reforge my divine weapon!"

"I know you're not convinced right now—"

"But it's okay!"

Gu Yi shrugged. "Time will tell you the real result—so you don't need to yell at me."

"Next, I will help Fu Manchu reforge the Thirteen Sacred Armors and revive the spirits of the ancient dead;"

"Please complete the restoration of the White Tiger Seven Kill Blades as soon as possible. We will need your help on the day of the final battle!"

"Only by uniting all available forces can we seize that slim chance —"

Red Skull scoffed at this, dismissing it with disdain.

"You're just leaving like that?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll act on my own initiative?"

"If I accidentally eliminate the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Demon Blade that you've been eyeing, you'd better not regret it!"

"To be honest, I wouldn't mind being the master of two Imperial Weapons at the same time —"

Gu Yi waved her hand: "If you really think you can do it, then go ahead and do it!"

"The only thing I can remind you of is to remember to always carry your space stone with you."

With a casual wave of her hand, the spiral light gate opened.

She stepped inside without looking back, her cold voice echoing in the night sky: "Even if I can't win, at least I have a chance to escape—I won't be killed on the spot!"

Red Skull's expression stiffened upon hearing this.

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Although he verbally looked down on the Ancient One, Red Skull never truly underestimated the legendary Sorcerer Supreme.

Even such a figure was wary of the Patriot Captain, so he naturally knew that he was not someone who could be easily provoked.

You can belittle the patriotic captain in words, but you must respect him in actions!

"Hmph! No rush!"

"Once I obtain the formula for the evolution serum, I'll transform all the vengeful spirits into super soldiers—even if they're immortals, I can overwhelm them with sheer numbers!"

"As for the Sirius Demon Blade—"

"I'll gladly accept it!"

"Did it work?"

Rebirth Project Experimental Base.

Everyone craned their necks in anticipation, their eyes all focused on the Vita X-ray intensifier below.

As the person in charge of operating the equipment, Howard couldn't help but feel a little worried as he looked at the electronic devices around him that were constantly sparking, fearing that the lanthanum-carbon alloy might explode!

Aside from Steve, who was inside the tin can, he was the closest person to the Vita ray enhancer. If it were to explode, not even a hair would be left!

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"Steve? Are you alright?"

Howard cautiously approached the Vita ray enhancer, gently patted the cabinet, and asked in a low voice.

However, no response came from the enhancer!

The scene fell into a deathly silence!

The representatives from both the military and political circles on the stage simultaneously changed their expressions, their somber looks sending shivers down Phillips' spine.

The Rebirth Project has consumed such a huge amount of resources in America. If this experiment fails, Phillips, as the person in charge of the Rebirth Project, will probably only have the option of resigning to take responsibility.

Professor Erskine rushed forward, desperately trying to turn on the Vita ray intensifier.

Howard quickly reached out to stop him, loudly warning, "Professor, please calm down! There's still very strong high-energy radiation inside; opening it rashly is very dangerous. Please don't act impulsively; let me handle this, okay?"

Bang! Bang! Bang—

Just as the two were arguing, a loud knocking sound suddenly came from inside the Vita X-ray intensifier.

The cabinet, made of special steel, began to deform under the impact of this enormous force, and finally burst open in full view of everyone, from which an extremely burly figure emerged.

"Oh my god!"

"Professor, our experiment seems to have succeeded!"

"It's Steve! He's gotten so—so strong!"

Howard's eyes widened in surprise.

Steve still had that familiar face, but his former weak body was gone, replaced by a muscular physique even more exaggerated than that of a bodybuilding champion.

The recent example of breaking through a steel door with bare hands proved to everyone just how powerful this body truly is.

"Amazing!!!"

Professor Erskine was overjoyed, his trembling hands wanting to touch the perfect figure before him.

boom! ! !

This time, it wasn't Steve who caused the commotion!

Instead, it was a sudden and extremely abrupt gunshot!

Erskine suddenly felt a slight pain in his chest.

I glanced down.

Tears and blood gushed out, staining the snow-white shirt red.

No one expected that one of the political representatives who came to witness the experiment was actually a Hydra spy!

Erskine was shot!

The backup of the Super Soldier Evolution Serum has been stolen!

The scene immediately descended into chaos!

Steve felt his head buzzing.

He looked at Professor Erskine lying in a pool of blood.

Suddenly, memories of their past since they met flooded back, including their promise to celebrate the success of their experiment—

Steve's eyes were bloodshot!

A surge of anger suddenly rose in my heart.

The enhanced body unleashed unimaginable surging power, and the entire person transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed out.

At that moment, only one thought remained in his mind:

revenge!

We must avenge the professor!

Phillips rushed over immediately. As a veteran of the battlefield, he only glanced at Professor Erskine and determined that the bullet had hit his heart and that he was beyond saving.

But the most ridiculous thing is that Erskine has always kept a secret. Only he knows the formula for the evolution serum, and he has not kept any written records.

"serum!"

"We must get that stolen serum back!"

Phillips abandoned Erskine and hurriedly got up.

"Carter! Carter! Carter—"

He shouted loudly, trying to urge Carter to hurry up and gather manpower, but received no response for a long time.

I looked around.

Carter was finally spotted at the entrance of the building.

But to her surprise, she found herself nestled in the arms of a familiar figure—hiss! What the hell! It was Captain Patriot!

Howard also spotted Qian Chen and, covering his face, called out, "What time is it? You two are still kissing and hugging? Captain Qian, can you come and help him out first?"

"Professor Erskine is almost dead—"

Qian Chen helplessly wiped the lipstick residue from the corner of his mouth, then with a somersault, he lightly leaped in front of Howard.

Lying on the ground, Erskine struggled to reach out his hand, his gradually unfocused pupils revealing a yearning for life.

Qian Chen grasped Erskine's hand and gently reassured him, "Professor, relax, dizziness is normal!"

"It'll be over soon—you won't feel uncomfortable anymore once you stop breathing!"

Erskine tried to open his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but could only make some incomprehensible sounds.

Qian Chen helplessly shrugged.

"There's no way! He really can't be saved!"

"Your heart is smashed to pieces. Unless a god descends to earth, no one can save you—"

As he spoke, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he secretly transmitted his voice and said, "But don't worry! I still have some connections in the Eastern Continent. I'll ask my brothers from Maoshan to help you summon your soul later."

"Relax! We're using the talent recruitment program, the benefits are excellent! We'll help you get a meteoric rise right from the start—"

"We've specially provided you with a nano-soldier's mechanical body to ensure you won't get tired even if you work around the clock 24/7 — from now on, you can continue to shine brightly in the Eastern Continent!"

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