Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 606 15. Brotherhood. Naxin

Despite having a shield that absorbs energy, Steve was ultimately unable to truly defeat the young Kryptonian.

Especially when Clark increased his movement speed beyond the speed of sound, Steve's defense and counterattack became quite difficult.

On the one hand, the enemies Steve faced back then were rarely as versatile as Clark. The strength, speed, reaction, defense, perception, etc. of the Kryptonians were all far beyond the limits of human beings. It is enough to crush an old man in his 80s in terms of data.

Steve only has an advantage at the level of combat experience.

On the other hand, the aftereffects of being frozen in sleep for 60 years still linger on Steve's body. Because he is too obsessed with the illusions in his dreams, his spirit is far from recovering to its peak. After all, he has just woken up. For a week, when re-entering the battle, the defensive and offensive movements will also appear a little sluggish.

It is like a weapon that has been stored for 60 years and has never been maintained. No matter how sharp it was before, it needs to be carefully maintained and polished before it is used again.

"Snapped"

Clark ran around Steve like a phantom. Like Merlin before, he kept throwing his fists, most of which hit the shield, but there were still a few punches on Steve's back. and chest.

When the opponent's speed was too fast, there were flaws in Steve's defense.Of course, Clark controlled the strength of his punches so as not to accidentally break Steve's bones or injure him.

"boom"

In the final collision, the shield in Steve's hand was held by the Kryptonian, and then in a burst of force, the shield was ripped from the old man's hand and thrown to the ground behind him, while he himself was in Clark. In the "gently" push, he was also pushed to the ground.

"Ah, I lost."

The old man lay on the ground, and simply raised his hands to admit defeat. There was no resignation or loss on his face.

This is a normal result.

As a veteran of many battles, Steve Rogers knew his own strength very well. Even when he was at his strongest, he had no chance of winning against the young Kryptonians.

"Actually, I am the loser."

Clark stretched out his hand towards Steve and pulled the old man up from the ground. He gestured his thumbs towards Steve sincerely, and said:

"I thought it only took a few minutes for me to defeat you, but I didn't expect it to take more than 30 minutes... Your defensive skills are very powerful."

"That's your mercy, young man."

Steve picked up his shield from the ground and said:

"You have controlled your strength. If you try your best, I am afraid that as long as you make a mistake, I will be beaten into a bloody corpse by you."

"But your combat experience is exactly what I lack."

The Kryptonian young man spread his hands and said:

"I've caught your turnovers a lot, but I've missed a lot of chances to knock you down... If you have the same strength and defense as me, then I will really lose hard."

"Well, stop flattering each other, my friends."

Merlin, who was standing on the edge of the training field, came to the side of the two guys in a flash, and said to the two sympathetic men:

"That's all for today's actual combat...Clark, I'll give you a new opponent starting tomorrow. I can't let you bully the old man all the time."

"Oh?"

Clark glanced at Merlin, he said:

"A close opponent?"

"An opponent who can let you fight with your hands and feet free, and at the same time can hold you on the ground and rub against it."

Merlin pushed his glasses and said seriously:

"You'll fight a lord in hell who will torment you with all kinds of black magic and her raging army of demons. There's a whole world where you can roam and exercise your mind along the way. The ability to fly. You can go and meet her now, she will be waiting for you in the hall."

Xuan Lan gestured to Clark, signaling him to follow, the young Kryptonian waved to his friend, and then followed Xuan Lan back to the hall of the mysterious house.

Miss Liana, Queen of the Frontier, feels a little bored recently, and she is happy to help Merlin train young people.

Clark's strength is amazing, but facing Liana, who can control the power of an entire dimension and is also proficient in various black magic, he is not very familiar with magic power, so he is destined to be taught a bad lesson at the beginning.

"As for you, Steve, the warm-up is over, and I've found you a new opponent."

Merlin snapped his fingers, and his belated apprentice emerged from the darkness and appeared in the training ground.

Wearing training clothes, with short blond hair and carrying two swords, one long and one short, Miss Victoria looked at Steve curiously. She folded her hands on her abdomen as she did in the training camp of the Assassin League, facing towards him. Steve leaned over in greeting.

"Don't underestimate this girl, Steve."

Merlin took out his pocket watch to check the time, and he said to Steve:

"She is an Aegis demon hunter who is good at assassination and concealment, and can also use simple magic. She will help you recover to the best state as quickly as possible in the next period of time."

Merlin winked at Steve, and he said:

"I personally trained her. If you are too careless, she will definitely give you a surprise."

"The promised recovery training..."

Steve was speechless and said to Merlin:

"Why do I feel that you just pulled me here as a training partner?"

"You're a fighter, Steve."

Merlin patted the old man's shoulder, and he said earnestly:

"For fighters, isn't the best way to recover is to keep fighting?"

"Listen to me, I have arranged a whole set of recovery training program for you. Victoria is the first ring. After you pass, I will arrange more demon hunters to fight against you until you become the one who can hold nacui back then. Scary super soldier."

"But then again, are you really not going to do a transformation?"

Merlin says:

"Although the process is a bit painful, becoming a demon hunter has many benefits."

"I have this enough."

Steve waved the shield in his hand, he said:

"Dr. Erskine once told me when I was transformed into a super soldier that the super soldier serum has great potential, and its strengthening for me is not achieved overnight, and I still have room for further growth."

"Well, whatever you want."

Merlin stopped persuading, he looked back at Victoria, and said:

"Where are Layla and Miles?"

"They're off to recruit newcomers, Master."

Victoria said softly:

"They have found another descendant of the master. If things go well, we will have a new companion soon."

"Well, your execution ability is really strong."

Merlin took a few steps back. He looked at the demon hunter assassin and the old man warrior who were ready to fight. He said softly:

"Then, now, the battle begins!"

"bass"

Victoria, who had entered the battle state, became indifferent. She reached out and drew the slender steel sword behind her back. Her movements were as light as a ballerina's, and she avoided Steve's sharp shield attack with two red somersaults.

The sharp sword in her hand roared and pierced the warrior in front of her. The moment the blade was blocked, Miss Assassin's wrist was lifted outwards. Under Steve's surprised gaze, the dancing sharp blade was like a spinning knife wheel. The deadly sword dance swayed in the space in front of his eyes in a light dance-like gesture.

Among the three young assassins in the Brotherhood, Victoria was the only girl who did not have the legacy of a legendary assassin, but she had been trained by Merlin herself since she completed her transformation into a witcher.

Her fighting style is the most like Merlin's.

"boom"

After a round of sword dance was perfectly blocked by Steve with a shield, Victoria, who took a step back to avoid the counterattack, squeezed her right hand and threw it with the skillful Axi sign, which made Steve's counterattack slow for a moment.

"puff"

A wound appeared on Steve's shoulder. Feeling the threat, the captain subconsciously swung his shield. The round shield flew out of his palm like a high-speed spinning frisbee, and hit the steel sword Victoria raised, killing the demon hunter assassin. Miss's attack was interrupted, and the shield returned to Steve's arm following the previous trajectory after the collision.

The scar on his shoulder pulled out by the sharp sword has healed, but the remaining pain made him completely let go of his contempt for the slender Victoria.

"The young people of today... are really amazing."

Steve flexed his shoulders and said:

"But it's not over, girl... I'm getting serious."

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At the same time when the military doctor Victoria was beaten up by the serious old man captain, in the northern part of New York State, in front of a suburban villa, Leila and Miles were hiding in the shadow of the grass, observing the quiet villa in front of them.

"John Wick lives here."

Miles lowered his voice, and said to Layla who was wiping the ancient broken spear beside him:

"That guy has a very boring life, he lives like a simple robot, but the purer the more dangerous. When I followed him yesterday, I saw what he looked like when he was 'working'...I saw it with my own eyes He killed three people with a pencil."

"A born assassin..."

Layla blinked, her yellow snake eyes glowing in the dark, and said:

"It seems that Wick's assassin bloodline is dominant, and the power of his ancestors has been revived in him. Speaking of which, have you found any information about his bloodline? Which legendary assassin is his ancestor?"

"It's Connor Kenway."

Miles said in a firm tone:

"I used the relationship of the League of Assassins to check John Wick's family information. His ancestors were North American master assassins during the Civil War, and Master Connor is a special assassin in the records of the Brotherhood."

"He has half the blood of the Indians, so he is more inclined to break through the front when fighting. He is more like a master of weapons than a traditional assassin."

"Oh, same as you."

Leila said in a teasing tone:

"Don't you also aspire to become a weapon master who cuts down all enemies head-on?"

"Don't be silly, walking in the dark is our life."

Miles snorted, grabbed the sniper rifle beside him, and said to Leila:

"I've said it all, it was just an accident before... I'm going to go, you get ready."

"emmmm"

Leila's fingers were moving, and the sharp broken spear jumped around her fingertips. She reached out and pulled up the hood of her clothes, covering her face as her ancestors remembered, and said softly:

"Shouldn't you knock on the door first to show your sincerity when inviting newcomers?"

"Sincere?"

The hooded Miles held the gun in his hand, and instead of opening the scope, he closed his eyes.

Originating from the power of the ancestor Altaïr, the miraculous eagle-eyed perception gushed out like a radar at this moment. In Miles' perception, he easily locked John Wick in the villa.

With his finger on the trigger, he said:

"The Brotherhood Reborn Calls to Ancient Bloodlines..."

"John Wick must answer the call! This is our sincerity."

"boom"

The muffled gunshot broke the tranquility of the night, causing the birds in the woods to spread their wings and take flight. The silver bullet flew out of the gun chamber and shattered the glass. John Wick, who was arranging his clothes, shot away.

The latter seemed to have sensed the threat in advance. At the moment the bullet flew, his head tilted back. The bullet lifted the broken hair on his forehead and smashed the wardrobe beside him.

"Swish"

A pistol appeared in John Wick's hands, but before he could raise the gun to fight back, a sharp black shadow shot towards him again. Wick's black pupils dilated, and he leaned back, dodging at the limit In the process, the sharp broken spear almost brushed his forehead and flew behind him.

But it's not over yet.

The moment she dodged the broken spear, Layla's shadow appeared in front of the flying broken spear like magic. She reached out to hold the spear of Leonidas, swept her left leg, and kicked Wick to the ground. , Layla's arm stabbed downward like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the tip of the spear shining with cold light pierced precisely towards Wick's eyes amidst the howling of death.

"what!"

Sensing the extreme danger, Wick stretched out his hand and precisely grabbed Layla's wrist, letting the spear tip hover over his forehead. During the burst of life-threatening power, he swung his legs on the ground, Clasped Layla's neck.

With a roar of a tiger, John's legs pushed back hard, throwing the lady assassin backward like a war hammer.

Leila rolled lightly in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground. John Wick also stood up again with a classic jump.

He lowered his body, pulled out a dagger from his shoes, and looked warily at Leila, who was wearing a white hood, wearing a strange robe, and holding a broken spear.

And behind him, another slender male assassin came into the room through the broken window, he spread his hands out, and amidst the crisp sound of machine rewinds, two Hidden Blades popped out from his wrists, his breath was so cold that it was suffocating The field enveloped the entire room at this moment.

"John Wick...son of the Assassins."

Miles said in a low voice:

"The Brotherhood is calling you..."

"You have to respond, as always..."

PS:

Adding an update tomorrow, counting the original 3 chapters, it should be about 10 chapters... In addition, the plot has come to the present, and the plot before the reunion is almost handled. At most, there will be one more chapter, and it will enter the familiar In the movie universe, familiar heroes will appear one after another, but after so long, the development of the story plot must be different from the movie story. I plan to use the characters of the movie and the big event plot of the comics to write some new stories. It is a new attempt.

Well, we're almost halfway through, and some big twists are coming.

(End of this chapter)