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Chapter 86 Battle, Awesome! (Part 1) (Brothers, please subscribe!)

At this moment, Lynn completely broke ties with the group of "righteous superheroes" in front of him, and they came to the point of fighting each other.

From the moment he arrived here and established his own set of rules—this scene became unavoidable.

That day will come sooner or later.

Immediately.

He slowly raised the battle axe in his hand, and the battle axe seemed to sense the resonance in his heart.

The ancient dark patterns engraved on this axe, which originated from the berserker Olaf, emitted a faint, eerie light.

He glanced indifferently at the crowd surrounding him.

Tony in his Mark armor, Rhodes, the war machine suspended in mid-air, and Natasha in a battle stance.

And there's Fury, lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce.

Even outside the hall, he could sense a restless atmosphere, probably Ross's backup plan.

Ross's expression was unpredictable, and outsiders couldn't tell whether the current situation was what he wanted to see.

Fury, Tony, and a few others were still trying to dissuade them.

This is not the war they wanted.

Lynn took a deep breath.

Look at the girl who was being tightly protected by Natasha behind her.

My heart grew increasingly agitated.

Then he roared out a furious roar that made everyone involuntarily stop.

"Shut up, all of you!"

"I don't understand, why are you all trying to persuade me?"

"Does it mean you think I'm easy to talk to—?"

"Does he think I should just put up with being framed by outsiders?"

"Some things—if I think it's wrong—then it's wrong."

"She—she's definitely going to die!"

The already chaotic hall instantly descended into a frenzy of escape.

Senior defense officials and government dignitaries sat in the high seats, while juries and journalists sat in the public gallery.

They all rushed out in a frantic rush.

Tables and chairs overturned, and screams and cries erupted one after another.

It became the most fitting backdrop for this impending great battle.

This trial, ostensibly to "punish evil," —

As expected, it was eventually forced to stop, and completely evolved into a world-shaking war that shook the entire United States.

The moment the words fell.

Tony and Natasha haven't made a move yet.

Rose had already waved.

Order all the soldiers present to fire their weapons.

At the same time as the command is issued.

Rhodes, who was in mid-air, had already taken action.

The war machine armor instantly deployed all its firepower modules.

Two high-speed rotating heavy machine guns extend from each of the arms.

Four high-explosive rockets popped out from his right shoulder, while a large-caliber anti-aircraft cannon was mounted on his left shoulder.

The entire suit of armor has become a mobile mini-armory.

"Lynn! Drop your weapon!"

"Otherwise, I will open fire at full power!"

Rhodes' voice carried the toughness of a soldier.

A response to him —

Only the murderous intent in Lynn's eyes grew increasingly intense.

He had tolerated Rod for a long time.

next second.

The deafening gunfire instantly filled the entire hall!

Rhodes' machine gun was the first to spew fire, and a dense barrage of bullets rained down on Lynn like a storm.

Simultaneously, Delta Force soldiers around them also pulled their triggers, forming a comprehensive firepower network from all directions.

It completely enveloped Lynn.

Four rockets, trailing plumes of flame, hurtled in from different angles, blocking all possible escape routes for Lynn.

In an instant.

Lynn was instantly surrounded by a dense barrage of fire.

Obviously.

His overt abilities have long been studied.

Even with that incredible wind wall, it can barely block one direction.

I saw this scene.

The other three knew all too well that these conventional firepower could not possibly harm Lynn in the slightest.

That will only enrage him completely.

This pushed the conflict to a point of no return.

His face instantly fell to rock bottom.

In the end, it still came to this.

What kind of person is Lynn?

The subsequent counterattack was the best answer.

really.

The bullet was just one meter away from Lynn.

His figure vanished into thin air once again!

The concentrated firepower all hit empty air; the rocket crashed into the wall and exploded with a bang.

The hall was filled with flying debris and dust.

"Target disappeared! Locate the heat source! Quickly!"

"Watch out for your flanks!"

The soldiers cried out in surprise.

pity----

For an ordinary person facing the "non-human" Lynn, even a moment's hesitation could cost them their life.

Amidst the smoke and dust.

A dark red axe blade swept out with the force of tearing through the air, and Lynn's figure suddenly appeared.

It struck hard at the nearest heavy machine gun position.

After a loud bang.

The heavy machine gun was cleaved in two, and the three soldiers were torn in two by the terrifying force before they could even scream.

And this is just the beginning.

Lynn was like a tiger among sheep.

Ramming around wildly in the huge circular hall.

His figure appeared as a fleeting afterimage in everyone's sight.

Whenever they are about to be surrounded by a barrage of fire.

Lynn will then use invisibility.

Combined with the second effect of the [Bone and Tooth Necklace].

[Effect 2: Greatly increases jumping ability]

From one side to the other.

They harvested while simultaneously dodging.

He's like a nesting doll.

With all these abilities, unless you completely push him to the brink, you have no idea where his limits are.

But what Fury and the others saw was this scene.

It was undoubtedly a "hell on earth".

Even if Lynn's methods were cruel and bloody, he only killed those who deserved to die.

At least those were criminals.

But now—

This "sharp knife" turned and stabbed themselves.

And all of this—

It's all Rose's fault.

Fury immediately reprimanded Ross.

"Make your men stop!"

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices!"

"Are you just going to watch them all die at Lynn's hands?!"

however.

Ross has gone mad.

The arrow is on the string and must be released.

He's already gone this far, now that he's made his move—

We must see this through to the end!

"They are soldiers, and soldiers must obey orders!"

"Lynn is our enemy, and we must treat our enemies—"

"It must be completely eradicated!"

"Everyone, do not stop!"

"Get Bronsky outside ready!"

Ross ignored Fredo's advice.

Lynn ignored this hypocritical "goodwill".

They relentlessly reaped the lives of these people.

Every swing of the battle axe inevitably brings forth a spray of blood.

Those well-trained Delta Force troops were like paper in front of him.

They didn't even get a single shot hit before collapsing into pools of blood.

In just over ten seconds.

He completely cleared out the outer firing points.

The ground was littered with twisted guns, shattered armor fragments, and soldiers lying in pools of blood.

A soldier, whose abdomen had been slashed open by an axe and who was completely incapacitated, looked at Lynn as he walked up to him.

There was no fear in his eyes, only deep-seated hatred.

With his last ounce of strength, he tried to raise his hand and aim the pistol at Lynn.

He let out a roar with all his might.

"We will prevail! The devil will perish!"

With a "bang".

Gunshots rang out, and bullets grazed Lynn's shoulder before hitting the wall behind him.

Lynn looked down at the dying soldier.

There was no emotion in his eyes, only a profound sense of irony.

Is he a demon?

Since Ross was able to frame him with the little girl, from the moment those soldiers pulled the trigger...

He never intended to be a good person.

Good people are possible —

But a good person without principles—that's called brain-dead.

Since everyone calls him a demon, then he should live up to that title.

Then.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present and under the focus of the cameras, Lynn slowly raised her foot and scanned everyone.

Then he landed heavily.

Step on this soldier's chest.

With a crisp crack, the soldier's breastbone was instantly crushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Finally, his head lolled to the side, and his breath completely disappeared.

And this scene.

It was broadcast live across the entire United States.

Everyone witnessed this scene.

The crowd behind the screen instantly erupted in chaos, with a torrent of insults pouring in.

The people who were previously hesitant and speaking up for Lynn have now completely switched sides.

The terms "Devil Lynn" and "Public Enemy of America" ​​surged to the top of global trending search lists at an alarming speed.

The official accounts of the White House and the Pentagon were also flooded with angry comments from the public.

Everyone had only one demand: Lynn had to be killed immediately to avenge the fallen soldiers!

As for Rhodes, Tony, Fury, and Natasha who were present.

He was momentarily in a daze.

Clearly, this scene deeply shocked them.

Seeing this, Lynn sighed softly.

He ultimately "got his wish" and took the position of public enemy number one in America.

Organized chronologically —

The last person to plunge the entire nation into such panic and be universally condemned was Loki, who invaded New York.

But now he has firmly secured this position.

even----

Could he be the first person to travel to the Marvel universe, not become a hero, and ultimately have to go on a killing spree?

The hall was already a mess.

The marble floor was soaked in blood, the tables and chairs were blown to pieces, and the surrounding walls were riddled with bullet holes and cracks.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood.

"Lynn! You're a madman!"

Ross looked at the corpses scattered on the ground and trembled with rage.

He screamed wildly into the communicator.

"Reinforcements! All outer perimeter troops, move in!"

"Kill him at all costs!"

The side and back doors of the hall were smashed open instantly, and soldiers poured in continuously.

Heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, rocket launchers, and even heavier firepower were continuously set up.

Rhodes' armor hovered in the air, machine guns firing incessantly, and rockets raining down on Lynn one after another.

Tony finally stopped hesitating.

The impact cannons in his palms fired one after another, and together with Rhodes' firepower, they were able to suppress Lynn's movement for a time.

Using the smoke and dust as cover, Natasha kept flanking Lynn, using electric darts to disrupt his movements.

Fury finally made his move, his specially made armor-piercing bullet aimed precisely at Lynn's vitals.

Firepower came from all directions like a tidal wave, and even Lynn had to temporarily avoid the onslaught.

He kept dodging through the broken cover, deflecting bullets and shells with each swing of his battle axe.

But he was still hit by Tony's palm cannon.

Even though he possessed the remnants of the [Despicable Throat], the relentless attacks still caused him to begin to sustain injuries.

After being impacted by a large-caliber bullet, and combined with Tony's special weapon, it penetrated directly through this layer of "armor".

The skin began to develop cuts about the thickness of a finger.

The donated blood flowed out.

This was the first time Lynn had found herself in a passive position.

He was initially surprised.

Isn't this just a thin layer of skin covering up the local "demigod"?

It can still be penetrated by firearms?

But feeling the remains slowly repairing themselves, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

So this is where God is.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lynn was suppressed by firepower and unable to break free, Fury immediately whispered an order to Natasha.

"Take that child with you!"

"Evacuate through the underpass, quick!"

Natasha immediately understood.

Under the cover of the smoke and dust, he grabbed the little girl behind him and turned to rush towards the emergency exit at the back of the hall.

But they still underestimated Lynn's perception.

Just as Natasha turned around, Lynn, who was dodging the shells, suddenly looked up.

His gaze precisely locked onto the direction they were fleeing!

"Trying to leave?"

Lynn sneered and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

Ignoring the artillery fire coming from behind, he charged straight towards Natasha and the little girl!

After intermittent use.

The enhanced [Hunting Rhythm] effect has been reduced from 13 seconds to an additional 6 seconds.

enough!

[Sir, Lynn will rush towards that little girl again!]

Jarvis's alarm went off instantly.

Tony's expression changed drastically.

The thrusters under his feet suddenly exploded.

He stood in front of the little girl again.

"Lynn! I'm your opponent!"

The shield clashed with the axe blade, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Lynn's figure was forced to stop again.

Looking at Tony, who was blocking his way, the mockery in his eyes deepened.

It was only a few seconds of obstruction.

Make the current stalemate clear to everyone.

They found themselves in a dilemma.

Only when Tony and Rod team up can they barely contain Lynn's offensive pace.

However, this would require Natasha and Fury to provide flank cover in order to barely manage to do so.

If the little girl is to be escorted away, Natasha must be assigned to escort her, which will instantly create a gap in the flank cover.

Without flank interference, Lynn would not be trapped by Tony and Rhodes' firepower at all.

The remaining soldiers in the hall.

They will be harvested as ruthlessly as wheat.

They couldn't stop them at all.

But if we don't send the little girl away—

They simply cannot guarantee the little girl's safety.

If Lynn is determined to harm her, even Tony can't stop her every moment.

Leaving is not an option, staying is not an option either.

And this dead end is exactly what Lynn wants.

He used the shockwave of the explosion to take a few steps back and landed steadily on the wrecked ground.

A ridiculous laugh welled up inside me.

Lynn slowly sheathed his battle axe.

Seeing the tense expressions on everyone's faces, he suddenly burst out laughing. His laughter was particularly jarring in the hall where the gunfire had ceased, carrying undisguised mockery.

He spoke each word carefully to the group of people in front of him.

"I'm giving you two choices."

"First, let Natasha take the little girl with her."

"If she leaves, I'll leave too."

"Disappear immediately, completely blend into the shadows of New York."

"I can assure you that no one in this world can find me, including all of you."

"Second, leave this little girl here."

"Then I won't leave either."

"I'll continue to play with you here and give you a chance."

"Let's see if you, with the army and your forces, can stop me here, can execute me on the spot."

Lynn finished speaking.

The entire room fell silent instantly.

Clearly, no one expected him to say that.

Give them the right to choose.

But they had no choice but to accept it.

Because no one dares to gamble on whether these words are true or false.

No one had the absolute power to keep Lynn here.

Add Lynn hiding in the shadows—who wouldn't be afraid?

Tony's face was ashen. Rhodes hovered in mid-air, the armor's firepower modules still deployed, but he hesitated to fire.

For the first time, Fury couldn't control his composure.

Natasha stopped and looked down at the little girl beside her who was trembling with fear, then looked up at Lynn.

In the end, they subtly stood in front of the little girl, confining her to the circular hall.

There were no commands, and there was no communication.

But everyone made their choice through their actions.

They dared not let the little girl go, much less let Lynn go.

Once it disappears—

Given his strength and ruthlessness, no one can predict what kind of disaster he will cause next.

They had no choice but to leave the little girl here, using her as bait to trap Lynn in this hall.

Waiting for more reinforcements, waiting for a chance to completely eliminate them.

"Oh."

Lynn suddenly let out a sharp, mocking laugh.

The mockery and disdain in the laughter were like sharp knives, stabbing deeply into the hearts of everyone present.

"I love seeing you guys like this."

"Look at the state of you all."

"They keep saying I'm a demon, that I kill innocent people indiscriminately, and that I threaten this child's safety."

"But what about now?"

"To trap me, to kill me, you left her in this battlefield amidst the flames of war."

"Used as bait to trap, used as a sacrifice."

"How ridiculous!"

Lynn's mocking tone struck them like a heavy hammer blow.

He doesn't even know who the villain is.

Although this choice is very much in line with the style of the US —

Immediately, he took a step forward.

His gaze swept over this group of self-proclaimed righteous people.

The voice carried a raw sense of humiliation and irony.

"You lot—sigh."

"Isn't it because I'm too special, too important, that I seem insignificant compared to her life?"

"Raising the banner of justice and chanting slogans of protection, what difference is there between what they do and what I, a demon, do?"

The hall was deathly silent.

Tony opened his mouth, wanting to refute.

But in the end, they attacked Lynn with an even more ferocious attack.

Rod provided support from the side.

The rest of the group fell silent.

Ross, observing the stalemate, had a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes and issued a new command into the communicator.

Outside the hall.

The heavy footsteps of the man who hated Bronsky grew closer.

Not only that.

A sharp, piercing sound suddenly rang out from outside the dome.

Fury and Natasha's expressions lit up instantly.

They've finally arrived!

next second.

With a deafening roar, the already shattered tempered glass dome of the hall was completely blasted open.

The rubble, carrying dust, instantly covered most of the area.

A strong gust of wind instantly dispersed the smoke and dust, and a Quinjet was hovering outside the dome.

And four Apache helicopters hovering low nearby.

Immediately.

The Quinjet's cabin door in the very center was wide open.

An arrow, piercing the air with deadly force, grazed Lynn's hair precisely before embedding itself in the wall behind him.

The feathers at the tip of the arrow were still trembling slightly.

Lynn raised an eyebrow, a knowing glint in his eyes.

Patton?

At the same time.

The already damaged alloy door was kicked away.

Another dull thud.

A monster, far exceeding the size of a normal human, came into view.

Hatred?