Rogers had already buried his head beneath his shield, unable to see what was happening. He simply strode step by step toward the direction from which the flames surged.
Only when he heard Natasha's voice did he realize something. He still has enough strength to threaten Natasha.
A sense of urgency filled his heart.
Feeling the flame pillar pressing toward him weaken, Rogers shifted to one side and slid past Natasha.
His shield formed an angle with the flame pillar, pushing it aside. Taking advantage of the reduced pressure, Rogers leaped toward Chen Haoran.
The distance had not been far to begin with, and now more than half of it had been closed.
The flame pillar once again enveloped Rogers's body.
This time, Chen Haoran's body slowly rose into the air. The flame pillars from both his hands forced the astonishingly fit Rogers back several meters, scraping two deep marks into the ground.
The shield's powerful defense prevented the flame pillar from breaking through by force, while Rogers's perfect defense meant that the flames, thinner than the shield, could not directly burn him.
Before Chen Haoran had even risen two meters into the air, two Taser Discs crackling with faint electricity had already shot into him.
The gleaming Taser Discs struck his Flame Armor and were instantly burned into scrap, failing to have the slightest effect.
Another pistol appeared in Natasha's hand. She moved rapidly as she fired repeatedly at Chen Haoran.
Not a single shot missed. Every bullet struck Chen Haoran squarely in the head.
But they had no effect whatsoever. Protected by his Flame Armor and extraordinary physical fitness, Chen Haoran suffered no damage from bullets already weakened by the flames.
Chen Haoran did not even acknowledge Natasha's attack. He continued rising into the sky, reaching an altitude