Proxima Midnight launched the first attack, immediately demonstrating overwhelming firepower.

She raised the three-bladed divine spear with both arms, its tip surging with energy.

Dense, dark blue energy projectiles poured out like a torrential rain.

Steve remained unfazed, quickly raising his vibranium shield and holding it firmly in front of his chest.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The energy projectiles, trailing dazzling flames, slammed into the surface of the round shield repeatedly, bursting into brilliant sparks.

Steve's feet were firmly planted on the rocks, as stable as a mountain.

Upon seeing this, Proxima Centauri immediately increased its energy output.

The intense energy impact overwhelmed the floating island beneath Steve's feet.

The surface of the rock mass began to crack and begin to collapse.

Steve decisively leaped into the air and jumped towards another floating rock island to the side.

Proxima Midnight snorted coldly, her divine spear undiminished in firepower, followed by a barrage of light bullets.

Steve moved continuously among the shattered floating islands, running, jumping, and rolling with fluid movements.

However, the gravitational field of each floating island is constantly changing.

Sometimes he had to hang upside down at the bottom of the rock, and sometimes he had to run wildly with the pull of gravity from the side.

Proxima Midnight clearly intended to use this overwhelming barrage to force him to exhaust his strength.

However, Captain America, who was injected with the super serum and underwent a new round of enhancements at Vought, is now physically much stronger than before.

Despite the intense, continuous evasive maneuvers, he showed no signs of fatigue, and his breathing remained steady.

They even used the floating islands between the ballistic trajectories as cover to withstand attacks and look for opportunities to counterattack.

"Is that all you've got?" Steve keenly spotted a flaw in Proxima Midnight's barrage of firepower during a brief pause in his jump.

Without hesitation, he shifted to the side to use the momentum, and the vibranium shield flew out of his hand.

The round shield shot out with a whoosh, but instead of flying directly to its target, it struck a narrow floating island and then refracted at a tricky angle, heading straight for the back of Proxima Midnight's head.

clang--!

Proxima Midnight reacted extremely quickly, and at the last second, she swung her divine spear and knocked the shield away.

The shield, which had been knocked away, bounced several times before miraculously flying back into Steve's hand.

Tony Stark, watching the game from the preparation platform, couldn't help but complain: "Every time I see this, I feel like physics doesn't exist."

The battle remains deadlocked, with both sides exchanging blows.

Proxima Midnight's expression grew increasingly grim.

After nearly being hit by these bizarre projectiles several times, she finally realized that the Earth man in front of her was not easy to deal with.

"Interesting." A cold glint flashed in Proxima Midnight's eyes. "But the game should end now."

So she revealed her final trump card.

Proxima Midnight made a few quick movements on the handle of the spear.

She then took a half step back and threw the spear at Steve again.

However, unlike last time, this time the spear that was released was covered with a layer of leaping energy arcs, clearly to avoid repeating the same mistake.

Steve, with his keen eyes, clearly noticed the difference.

He calmly and collectedly observed the trajectory of the spear, stepped to the side, and swung his shield horizontally to strike.

"Bang—!"

With a perfect shield parry, the spear was sent flying, spinning and hurtling into the distance.

Just as Steve was about to throw his shield in retaliation, the hairs on the back of his head suddenly stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly overwhelmed him.

He immediately curled up, using the round shield to protect his vital organs, including his chest and abdomen.

boom!

The next second, a violent impact rang in my ears.

The spear, which had clearly been knocked away, suddenly turned back in mid-air and struck the shield again.

Not only was it faster and more powerful than before, but the spearhead also carried a terrifying energy impact.

A violent impact exploded in front of him.

Steve grunted. Although the vibranium shield absorbed most of the kinetic energy, the terrifying energy storm spread outwards in a ring.

Click.

The floating island beneath his feet could not withstand the impact, instantly becoming covered in cracks before shattering with a deafening roar.

Steve lost his footing.

He was forced to jump again, searching for a new floating island in the chaotic gravitational field.

But this is just the beginning.

Proxima Midnight stood at a distance, coldly observing all of this.

This is her killer move.

Once locked onto by the divine spear, it's a relentless pursuit to the death.

It repeatedly turned back, accelerated, and thrust in the air.

Each time it was knocked away by Steve, it would come back with an even more ferocious attack.

Steve found himself in a difficult and passive situation.

He could only raise his shield to parry the relentless pursuit while desperately leaping and escaping between different floating islands.

Danger lurked all around.

There were gravitational vortexes everywhere in the void. Several times, even though he had clearly identified his footing, he was pulled by the chaotic gravity, lost his balance, and almost fell into the bottomless abyss.

"Run, Earthlings! Like rats!" Proxima Midnight stood on a high floating island, looking down at him with mockery.

"This is the price you pay for your foolish actions! You gave up your only chance to kill me, and now you face endless running until your legs give way and your lungs burst!"

As she watched Steve's disheveled figure dodge, her smile grew wider and wider.

"You can't hide much longer, human! You might as well kneel down and admit defeat now, and I might take pity on you and let you die a quick death!"

boom!

Steve once again used his shield to withstand the impact.

Using the reaction force, he tumbled in mid-air and landed steadily on another floating island.

He straightened up and stared directly at Proxima Centauri in the dark night.

There was no fear in their eyes, only an unwavering will.

"I could spend the whole day with you!"

The cosmic gamblers in the stands were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Are these Earthlings crazy?"

"What nonsense is he spouting? He's practically running out of room to stand!"

"Kill him! Proxima Midnight! Tear that shield-wielding idiot to shreds!"

However, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room on Earth was completely different.

"Here it comes! The captain's classic line!"

"Tears welling up! As long as those words are spoken, the captain will never fall!"

"Just wait to die, you ugly alien monster! You have no idea what kind of will you're facing!"

Of course, there were a few negative comments mixed in, but they were instantly drowned out by the criticism from netizens.

Back on the field.

Steve's situation was indeed extremely dire.

As Proxima Midnight said, with each strike of the divine spear, the number of floating islands in the arena dwindled.

Steve retreated to a relatively wide floating island at the edge of the arena, seemingly cornered.

Because all around him, apart from some small pebbles the size of a fingernail, there was no place to jump to.

The road ahead was blocked, and behind him lay an unfathomable void.

Upon seeing this, Proxima Centauri grinned menacingly.

"The game is over, Earth Warriors!"

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