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Chapter 1793 Unwavering Will

The price was that several muscle bundles, deep enough to expose bone, were torn from Steve's right arm, and large pieces of bone fragments and blue flesh were scraped off his own bone claws!
The excruciating pain caused Steve to let out a muffled roar, and blue blood gushed out even more violently.

Rumlow then used the momentum to propel himself backward with incredible speed, instantly creating a distance of more than ten meters.

He hovered in the darkness, his mutated bone claw in his right hand trembling slightly, the tip dripping with viscous blue blood and his own fluorescent blood.

His left side was visibly caved in, and with each breath came blood foam and bubbles oozing from the cracked scales. His eerie green eyes were fixed on Steve, filled with deep-seated resentment and a hint of barely perceptible fear.

Steve steadied himself; the wound on his right arm was so deep that the bone was visible, and blue blood dripped heavily, leaving an eerie trail in the deep sea.

His left shoulder was a mess; the blue keratin layer was shattered, revealing the equally tough but injured muscles underneath.

The head was shaken, and black spots flickered at the edge of the field of vision.

A cruel smile stretched across Rumlow's scaly face, contorted with pain.

He was seriously injured, but the madness brought on by the Green Goblin serum and the tenacious vitality of the Godzilla cells sustained him.

He needs time to catch his breath and for the amazing self-healing ability of his wounds to kick in.

"Ho ho..."

A hoarse voice, mixed with blood and foam, echoed in Steve's mind again, filled with malicious mockery.

"Does it hurt, Captain? Look at you! That big blue guy, bleeding blue blood...you look like a comical doll!"

He deliberately moved his injured right claw, the joints making a cracking sound, and the newly formed granulation tissue at the wound was wriggling at a visible speed under the cover of fluorescent blood.

"Your strength... is nothing more than this! After I tear you apart, I will use these claws, bit by bit... to peel open that iron can right before your eyes! I will let you hear clearly how she... breathed her last in despair in the icy seawater!"

Every word was like a poisoned icicle, piercing Steve's nerves.

He could clearly "hear" the images of the cruel scenes Natasha was about to suffer, transmitted through Rumlow's mind.

A raging rage mixed with chilling fear instantly breached the dam of reason!

Those blue pupils were instantly ignited by a pure, destructive crimson-gold light! Like the core of a dormant volcano exposed beneath the deep sea!
“Roar, ahh ...

A roar more ferocious and desperate than ever before exploded from the depths of Steve's throat!

The sound waves were no longer ripples, but rather rings of solid impact, violently pushing away the surrounding seawater!
His massive body jolted violently, and the deep, bone-revealing wound on his right arm temporarily closed as the muscles writhed wildly, forcibly sealing off the blue blood.

He disregarded all defense and his clumsiness in the water. Like a prehistoric beast that had been completely enraged, driven only by a will to destroy everything, he charged wildly toward Rumlow!

His enormous blue feet slammed into the seawater below, stirring up huge waves! Every step he took as he "ran" was like moving forward through viscous glue, creating chaotic and massive eddies.

Its power is terrifying, enough to crush mountains and rocks, but in this deep sea, it appears so clumsy and inefficient.

Its speed is far inferior to Rumlow's ghostly agility.

The initial shock in Rumlow's eyes was instantly replaced by ecstasy and cruelty!
This is the moment he has been waiting for!
Provoke Steve, make him abandon his solid defensive stance, and turn him into a clumsy beast that only knows how to charge around recklessly!

"idiot!"

Rumlow's mind was filled with a triumphant pleasure.

Just as Steve's fist, carrying destructive power and stirring up enormous water pressure, was about to strike him, Rumlow's scale-covered body twisted with a flexibility that defied the laws of physics!
Like a slippery deep-sea electric eel, he barely brushed past the terrifying torrent created by Steve's fist!

The extremely compressed seawater surge scraped against Rumlow's scales, emitting a piercing shriek and leaving several scorching streaks.

Steve's all-out attack missed, and the immense momentum sent him flying forward, leaving his front wide open!

Rumlow was not about to let this chance for a decisive blow slip by.
While his body was still spinning to dodge, that thick, bony tail, like a pre-calculated scorpion's sting, with a sharp sound as it tore through the water, stabbed precisely at the back of Steve's knee—the area exposed by his forward charge and without the protection of a thick layer of keratin—and viciously stabbed!
puff!

The tail tip, covered with sharp bone spurs, pierced Steve's left leg, where the muscles and tendons were relatively weak, like a red-hot steel cone!
Blue blood gushed out again!
This strike may not have been as penetrating as those bone claws, but its precision and viciousness were aimed directly at the vital points!

Steve's massive body suddenly staggered, and his left leg instantly lost most of its support!
The excruciating pain caused him to let out a muffled roar, his forward momentum was interrupted, and his body involuntarily tilted to the lower left and he knelt down!
"It's not over yet!"

Rumlow's thoughts were like the flick of a viper's tongue.

Using the reaction force from the tail strike, his body spun rapidly like a top, instantly adjusting his posture.

Those vertical pupils, flashing with a cruel green light, were fixed on Steve's neck, which was covered with blue keratin and hung down as he knelt down!

That's the vital point connecting the head and torso!

His pair of pale green bone claws, which had just broken free from their restraints and were still dripping with blue blood, crossed in front of him. With a resolute determination to tear everything apart, they were like giant deep-sea claws, fiercely strangling down towards the back of Steve's neck!

The air (or seawater) was compressed to extreme speed, forming two visible, distorted white vacuum shock waves in front of the claw tip!
Deadly scissors! The chilling glint of death!

Steve knelt in the cold mud, the sharp pain in his left knee and the feeling of powerlessness engulfing him like an icy tide.

A sharp, needle-like pain shot through the back of my neck, as if locked in by an extremely sharp force!
The shadow of death had never been so close! The sound of Rumlon's interlocking, bone claws tearing through the water was like a death knell tolling in his ears!

Natasha!
The red figure struggling to breathe under the ghastly green light was like two thunderbolts, instantly shattering his mind, which was in chaos due to excruciating pain and rage! That will on the verge of collapse was forcibly and reshaped in the crucible of upholding beliefs!
They can't die! Not here! Absolutely not!
The instinct for survival, the combat wisdom granted by the Super Soldier Serum, and the experience of rising from the brink of death countless times, all surpassed the Hulk's berserk power instincts at this moment!
He didn't try to turn around to block the deadly strangulation—it would be too slow!
(End of this chapter)