Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1780 Blue Hulk
“Jarvis…report status…locate Natasha and Barton…”

He tried to speak, but his voice had completely changed.

Deep and resonant, like two massive granite blocks rubbing against each other deep underground, each syllable carrying substantial vibrations that caused the few remaining twisted metal plates and exposed cables inside the cabin to hum and resonate.

However, within this inhuman voice, one can clearly discern the calm core and sense of urgency unique to Steve Rogers.

The cold reality responded to him in a way more cruel than any AI voice.

Snap! Squeak! Boom!
Under the terrifying water pressure thousands of meters deep, the already severely damaged escape pod emitted a final, tooth-grinding, desperate metallic groan.

It felt as if an invisible, giant claw belonging to a deep-sea behemoth was clenching down!

The bulkhead could no longer hold on, and large chunks of specially reinforced HY-100 grade alloy steel plates collapsed inward like fragile tin foil in a terrifying twisting and deformation!
What was originally just seawater surging in from the crack has now transformed into billions of hectares of icy, heavy hammers, crashing down with absolute power to crush everything!
It instantly filled the small space, completely engulfing the wreckage!

The biting cold and the immense pressure, enough to crush an ordinary submarine into a pancake, pressed in from all directions without leaving any blind spots!

"Roar--!!!"

Instead of letting out a painful howl, the deep blue giant unleashed a deafening roar!

The sound was no longer the scream of agony, but a powerful war cry that actively declared war on death and despair!

The sound waves create visible impact patterns in the water, instantly shattering the surrounding churning bubbles!
Faced with the intense, bone-chilling pressure of the deep sea pressing in from all directions, capable of killing instantly, and the heavy, twisted metal debris thrusting at him like the fangs of a giant beast, his eyes, a blend of lava (green) and glacier (blue) with a dark gold fire burning deep within, burst forth with an astonishingly sharp light!
Without a moment's hesitation, without a trace of fear, only the purest and most primal fighting instinct, and the unwavering will to survive and sense of responsibility to protect his comrades rooted deep in Steve Rogers' soul!
There was nowhere to hide in the cramped space; the only option was to move forward!
Up! Smash it!

His massive right arm, covered in abyssal blue skin and bulging with muscles like intertwined steel cables, was pulling back like a battering ram.

The deep-sea currents were forcibly pushed aside by the force of his arm, creating a brief vacuum vortex.

In the next instant, the giant fist tore through the viscous seawater, emitting a piercing shriek, and swung out with a force that surpassed the speed at which sound travels underwater!
The target was the thickest, most heavily damaged section of the main beam of the cabin roof, its edges twisted like the teeth of a monster, that was collapsing violently towards his head!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The deep blue giant fist, carrying terrifying energy that combined gamma explosiveness, Godzilla's primal brute force, and the perfect power techniques of a super soldier, struck the center of the alloy steel beam with unparalleled precision!
Thump—! ! !
The moment of impact was not a crisp, metallic clang, but a terrifying, muffled sound that seemed to strike the very depths of one's soul!
The sound transcends the realm of hearing; it is more like the infrasound resonance caused by the fracturing of tectonic plates in the deep sea!
Within the tiny area where the fist contacts the metal, energy is highly concentrated and bursts forth, instantly heating the seawater to a supercritical state, and even triggering a microscopic "cavitation effect"—a short-lived, near-vacuum, incandescent bubble is instantly generated and collapses!
Boom! ! !

The shockwave, several times more violent than before, exploded in a perfect spherical shape!

The surrounding seawater was not pushed away by this destructive energy, but was instantly emptied, ionized, and even partially vaporized!
A terrifying cavity, several meters in diameter and filled with high-temperature steam and plasma, was instantly formed!
The blinding gamma green light and Godzilla's unique scorching dark gold light, like violent lightning, burst forth wildly from the point where the fist landed, and flowed wildly along the dense, spiderweb-like cracks that instantly appeared on the surface of the alloy beam!
The special alloy steel beam, nearly ten inches thick and capable of withstanding the pressure of the ocean thousands of meters deep, had its internal structure completely destroyed under the direct impact of this absolute force and destructive energy!
It was no longer a piece of metal, but a fragile biscuit struck by the warhammer of an invisible giant. Crash—Boom!!!

The entire massive steel beam, along with the surrounding hull structure, disintegrated in a blinding flash of light!
It transformed into countless metal fragments of varying sizes and sharp edges, carried by explosive force, like deadly shotgun shells fired in a deep-sea storm, slamming into the surrounding churning and roaring dark seawater at astonishing speed!

The powerful current swept the debris in all directions.

A towering, deep blue figure, like an ancient sea god breaking free from millennia-old shackles, burst forth from the rubble of the escape pod—a mass of flying metal fragments, churning bubbles, and still-unsettled energy turbulence—and soared into the sky!

He was suspended in the cold, dark, and pressure-filled deep-sea hellscape, where the pressure was enough to crush a main battle tank.

In absolute darkness, the abyss-like skin seemed to absorb the faint light around it. Only in the occasional afterglow of energy explosions from the extremely distant battlefield on the sea above, which had become dark and eerie after being scattered by thousands of meters of seawater, did it faintly reveal a layer of cold, hard, metallic light, like deep-sea iron.

The light, though restrained, was powerful, signifying that his body had become one with this extreme environment. The seawater was no longer a cage that oppressed him, and the whirlpools could no longer restrict his movements.

He stood silently in this land of no light, like a king born from the deep sea itself.

He slowly lowered his head, gazing at his tightly clenched, deep blue fist.

The tingling sensation of shattering steel still lingered on his knuckles. He could clearly feel a terrifying power, like a dormant volcano, containing the power to destroy the world and seemingly carrying the boundless vitality of ancient life, flowing ceaselessly within his newborn body, surging and turbulent with each powerful heartbeat.

This power was so immense that he needed to concentrate fully on controlling and guiding it to prevent it from spiraling out of control and causing disaster.

But this power now has a clear direction.

Steve Rogers's sharp eyes, a blend of deep blue and molten gold, pierced through the endless dark sea, as if he could "see" his companions who were also being swallowed by this cold abyss.

"hold onto……"

The sound of rocks grinding against each other, carrying an undeniable determination, echoed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)