I absorb everything in the United States

White Nest, interrogation room.

Gunshots were heard from time to time in the interrogation room, but they were quickly covered up by Pell's screams.

"That's three No. 20."

Yasen silently raised his hand and shot a paralyzed soldier in the head.

He took the opportunity to kill all the corpses of soldiers lying around in the interrogation room.

Take advantage of your illness.

Yasen still knows this simplest truth.So now only the crazy M.O.D.O.K. and Baron Zemo squatting in the corner are left.

Baron Zemo saw Yassen coming, but he could only retreat helplessly.

Even if he covered his ears, he couldn't resist the scream. Silks of it penetrated into the seams of his hands, passed through his ears, and trembled in his brain.

"I'm sorry, you are too dangerous for me." Yassen pointed to Baron Zemo's heart, "You must die."

Bang bang bang!

Baron Zemo fell down at the sound.

Three consecutive gunshots completely eliminated his chance of survival.

Yassen then turned to M.O.D.O.K., who was still banging against the wall.

"It's your turn next." Yassen walked into M.O.D.O.K. and punched out!

M.O.D.O.K.'s big head was like a ball that had swelled to the limit and exploded instantly, and the pain of falling into madness ended at this moment.

"Death is better than endless reincarnation in the void."

Yasen said calmly, reaching out to touch the suspended seat.

[Name: Anti-Gravity Mobile Chair]

[Special effects: ultra-low altitude floating ability, slight psychic resistance]

[Note: This chair is a must-have for lazy people, and after staying with its owner for a long time, it has developed certain special resistance.The only problem is, it needs to be recharged regularly...and so do you. 】

【Yes/No Absorption】

'Make sure the absorption is complete. '

The suspended chair soon became dim and fell to the ground, as if it had lost its dream and became an ordinary chair.

Yassen Garcia closed his eyes and felt the newfound strength, a lightness flowing through his limbs.

With a slight tap of his toes on the ground, Yassen's entire body was suspended about thirty centimeters vertically above the ground, escaping from the constraints of Mr. Newton.

But soon, Yassen felt that a sense of lightness was disappearing.

"It seems that it is exactly as the note said, it needs to be recharged regularly." Yassen returned to the solid ground and walked towards the body of Baron Zemo, "Let me see what good things you have."

Yassen came to the body of Baron Zemo and unceremoniously took off the purple mask on his head.

Yasen's face became solemn when he saw the panel that popped up.

[Name: Baron Zemo’s Clone Mask]

[Special effect: Face toughness increased by 100%]

[Note: This is a clone that is exactly the same as the original, even its owner. 】

【Yes/No Absorption】

'So... this Baron Zemo is a clone? ! '

Yasen was shocked in his heart, which means that the main body has not come to the White Nest, maybe he is still at the Hydra headquarters at this time!

"This is not the result I wanted." Yassen shook his head. After absorbing the characteristics, he threw the discarded mask aside. "It's time to look for that thing."

The shrill screams stopped at just this moment. Pell had persisted for so long, and it was the end. Moreover, these screams and attacks could only defeat the soldiers with loose wills. Those with strong wills could survive in the end.

The final duel is still between the prisoners and the guards.

Yasen grabbed the void with his right hand, black smoke suddenly appeared, and a vigorously beating heart appeared in his hand.

The moment he caught his heart, the whole room lost its color and turned into a black and white world. A bright light penetrated all the obstacles and guided Yasen to look.

"It turns out it's in Mine No. [-]." Yasen followed the direction and roughly guessed the location of the artifact.

The door was suddenly opened, and a soldier holding an electric shock baton burst in. He was the first person to survive the ordeal.

But when he saw the corpses on the floor of the interrogation room and a standing prisoner, he instantly wanted to quit.

'I must have opened the door the wrong way. '

The soldier was about to exit the room, but found that the door could not be closed. Yassen's hand firmly grasped the edge of the iron door, with a surprised smile on his face.

"Well done. We need to enter the No. [-] mine. I'm worried about the lack of protective clothing."

Yasen swung his hardened fist, like a meteor hitting the ground, taking away the cannon fodder's life.

As soon as the chemical protective suit is touched, the new characteristics are absorbed.

[Special effect: Skin is immune to general environmental radiation damage]

"It's time to go on a killing spree!" Yasen nodded with satisfaction and rushed out of the interrogation room.

Not far in front of the passage, a group of soldiers were hiding behind a bunker and shooting at the rioting prisoners on the opposite side. They were trained elite troops.

Not only did he go through a brutal physical selection, he also withstood M.O.D.O.K.'s final mental test and successfully survived, so he was able to react immediately and suppress the riot after the mental screams stopped.

"Boss, there is another prisoner behind us!" An elite soldier noticed Yasen coming and immediately reported to the captain beside him.

"Execute him and return to the fight immediately!" the captain said coldly. He did not think that a prisoner would be more dangerous than the rioters on the opposite side.

And he was confident that he could suppress the homeless people who had just gotten their guns and clean up the mess in Baichao.

Because they were born for this job!

The soldier turned his gun and fired accurately at Yasen.

bang bang!Clank!

The two bullets hit Yasen's heart almost in the same perfect straight line, but without exception, the bullet exploded into sparks the moment it touched the skin and was bounced aside.

He didn't penetrate the enemy's chest muscles!

Subsequently.

The elite soldier responsible for shooting Yasen was confused because he saw Yasen stretched out his two hands and made a pistol gesture.

'Is this some new insulting gesture? '

"boom!"

Yassen spat out one word, gunshots rang out, and invisible bullets in the air shot through the soldier's heart.

"Rookie!"

The captain looked at the soldier lying beside him and glared angrily. They were comrades who trained together, so they naturally sympathized with each other, "Damn bastards!"

The captain raised his rifle and looked back, only to see the mocking smile on Yassen's face, giving them no chance to shoot.

Yassen pushed his arms to both sides, and the "pistol" continued to shoot deadly invisible bullets, penetrating the body of every member of the elite team.

In less than 20 seconds, this elite team was completely wiped out by fire from both sides!

Smoke filled the narrow passage, and metal bullet casings fell to the ground. Yassen stepped across the battlefield and walked towards the rioters on the opposite side.

The guns in their hands were clenched and they were staring at Yassen. If he hadn't been wearing tattered prison uniforms, they would have shot him.

A figure pushed them aside and walked out from behind the crowd.

It was Pell who was limping.

What Yasen didn't expect was that after seeing him for just a moment, Pell had already transformed into another person.

His face was haggard, his eyes were gloomy, his hair was growing white, and his figure was as thin as a walking skeleton.