Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1794 For Natasha!
He didn't even try to roll forward—the severe leg injury and the stickiness of the deep sea would cause him to completely lose his balance and become a lamb to the slaughter!

He did something that Rumlow could never have imagined!
Steve's massive head, covered in blue keratin, didn't dodge; instead, it jerked back violently!
Instead of dodging, he met the crisscrossing, emerald-green bone claws that were powerful enough to cut through steel head-on, and rammed them head-on with his hardest skull!
At the same time, his right arm, which was still able to exert force for the time being, did not protect his vital points. Instead, he spread his five fingers like the hardest steel claws and, with a desperate determination to perish together, fiercely grabbed at the relatively vulnerable waist and abdomen area exposed by Rumlow's all-out strangulation!

Life for life! Injury for injury!
Rumlow's vertical pupils, which were flashing with a cruel green light, were instantly filled with unbelievable horror!

He had calculated all of Steve's dodge and block routes, but he hadn't anticipated that his opponent would be so reckless!

So...regardless of the cost!
This is not how a superhero fights; this is the fighting of outlaws!

It is the last and most terrifying fang of a trapped beast!

Click! Bang!
Two distinct yet equally chilling explosions rang out almost simultaneously!

Steve's head, tilted back like a blue battering ram, slammed into Rumlow's groin, which was lashing out with a cross-shaped claw!
That eerie green bone blade, enhanced with various serums, was sharp enough to cut through gold and jade, but the joint at the wrist was relatively fragile!

With the addition of Hulk cells, Steve's skull hardness is comparable to the most durable alloy armor!
At the moment of impact, a sharp, clear sound of bones cracking rang out!
Rumlow's crossed bone claws, which were about to strangle him, were abruptly interrupted by this fierce impact!

The connecting bones at the wrist of the left hand are obviously deformed, misaligned, and even have tiny cracks!

The immense impact made Rumlow's arms go numb, and his strangulation movements instantly became distorted and slowed down!
At the same instant of impact, Steve's massive blue right claw, imbued with all his remaining power, cleaved into Rumlow's waist like five red-hot steel rods!
*Pfft! Sizzle—!*
The thick scales covering Rumlow's waist and abdomen shattered and flew away like tiles struck by a heavy hammer under Steve's claws, which were imbued with the rage of the Hulk!
Five blue fingers, carrying the power to tear everything apart, sank deep into Rumlow's tough but not absolutely defensive flesh and blood in his waist and abdomen!
Blue fingernails dug into the edge of internal organs!
Dark, fluorescent, viscous blood, like oil finding an outlet, gushed out from five huge blood holes, instantly staining a large area of ​​seawater black!

"Uhhhhhh-!!!"

This time, it was Rumlow's turn to let out a bloodcurdling scream!
That was no longer a transmission of thoughts, but a physical sound wave mixed with physical pain, horror, and rage!

The terrifying tearing sensation from my waist and abdomen and the excruciating pain of my internal organs being churned far exceeded the pain of my ribs shattering!
Steve's desperate claw attack nearly ripped him open!
This devastating mutual destruction caused the two to bounce off like bombs that had been detonated!

Steve's head was hit hard. Although his skull was not broken, the huge shock made him see stars, his vision blurred, and all he could hear was a sharp buzzing.

The penetrating wound in the bend of his left leg and the previous laceration in his right arm simultaneously erupted in excruciating pain, and blue blood spread around his body.

His massive body lost its balance and crashed heavily to the cold, muddy seabed, kicking up a cloud of black dust.

Rumlow clutched his nearly ripped-open abdomen, his body curled up in agony like a shrimp thrown into boiling water.

Dark blood and shattered internal organs gushed from between the fingers, staining large areas of water black.

The excruciating pain in his left wrist caused his entire left arm to spasm.

He stared intently at the blue giant who had fallen into the mud. His eerie green vertical pupils flickered wildly with pain and extreme rage, devoid of any mockery, filled only with the most primal, brutal killing intent to tear the other to shreds!
He needs time, even just a few seconds, for that amazing self-healing power to take effect!
The deep sea fell into a brief and eerie silence.

Only the muffled gurgling of the distant hydrothermal vents and the faint hissing of blood gushing from their wounds and mingling with the seawater could be heard. The darkness remained thick and inky, icy cold.

Heavy breathing, like a broken bellows, squeezed out from the chests of the two enormous creatures.

Steve's blue blood and Rumlow's dark, fluorescent blood spread, sank, and intertwined heavily in the cold seawater, forming eerie and deadly "blood mists."

Steve struggled, trying to push himself up from the suffocating mud.

With each exertion, the penetrating wound in the bend of his left leg sent piercing pain through him, as if red-hot steel nails were being stirred inside.

The laceration on his right arm was also protesting, with dark blue blood constantly seeping out.

Worse still, the dizziness from the blow to the head made it seem as if countless black moths were dancing wildly in his vision.

"Ho... ho ho..."

A laugh, mixed with blood foam and fragments of internal organs, sounded like a broken bellows, piercing through the darkness and the water, and resounded directly in Steve's chaotic mind.

It's Rumlow!

The voice was weak, yet filled with a twisted pleasure and the cruelty of impending triumph.

"Can't stand up? Blue...useless? Your faith...can't save her...just watch...I'm going to...open that can..."

Rumlow hovered in the darkness not far away, the five terrifying blood holes in his waist and abdomen writhing at a visible speed, the newly formed flesh buds growing and entwining wildly under the cover of fluorescent blood.

Although it is far from fully healed, its amazing vitality has forcibly stopped the most fatal bleeding.

His injured left hand claw was still somewhat deformed, but his right claw was intact and was now slowly raising, its eerie green tip greedily pointing to the faint green light diagonally below—Natasha's escape pod!
Steve's heart sank to rock bottom.

He saw Rumlow's body begin to move, no longer lunging at him, but instead, with a cruel, cat-and-mouse-like gliding, slowly and steadily swimming toward the escape pod mired in the mud!
The movement was like that of Death in the deep sea, slowly and deliberately approaching the sacrifice he had already marked.

No! no way!

A roar originating from the deepest part of the soul overwhelmed all the excruciating pain and dizziness!
Natasha! He promised her! No matter the cost!
Deep within the blue pupils, the crimson-gold flames, which had been dimmed by the severe injury, suddenly burst into flames as if doused with boiling oil!

(End of this chapter)