The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

There is still one last minute 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 cave that had already collapsed 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."

Coulson reluctantly raised his head. All the barrage 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, one 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. He glanced at Captain America and Black Widow from the corner of his eye and saw that their condition was not ideal.

One is under the pressure of Slegurt and is unable to move until now; 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...do we 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?" Saul came to Slugourt's side, his eyes flickered with electric light, and he showed murderous intent unabashedly: "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, grinned and said: "Immortality? Hahaha... In the end, it's just a joke. You should hate it now, die on your own

Aren’t you going to drop it?”

"Uh-huh..."

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

The immortality granted to her by the Holy Grail has 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 the biggest danger was solved, Sluggult lost interest and was too lazy to take action against the minions again.

For Him, the most important thing at the moment is to welcome the coming of ‘the One’.

Time...the last thirty seconds.

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

"There is no time, no more hesitation!"

Colson's pupils shrank slightly and finally made up his mind.

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

Now?

Captain America was slightly surprised, but soon understood the current situation. Instead of hiding and waiting until that ghost thing came, the situation they faced would definitely be worse and more serious than now.

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

There was a faint blue light mark on the palm of the hand, and 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 as if 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's pupils suddenly shrank, and he loudly reminded 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 momentary touch, the blue waves summoned by Namor dispersed like melting snow on a spring day.

"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 is truly bizarre.

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, his pupils shook violently, 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.

Delusion to stop us?"

"You are wrong, it is 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.

"Just this? 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 space. Even if you just look directly at it, your pupils will feel stinging.

"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."

"To deal with you, one knife is enough."

Captain America gripped the handle of the knife and took a deep breath.

He knew very well that his frail human body, even if it burned out all its life, could barely swing it once. It was like an engine that reached its limit and could only end in 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, flesh and bones in his body are screaming hysterically.

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

It looks like a fragile porcelain doll that will break into 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 winds, enveloping the terrifying surging spiritual power, turning into a terrifying frenzy that swallowed up the sky and earth, and enveloped it in a manner that destroyed the world.

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