The Mechanical Master of a Certain Marvel Universe
Chapter 275

A Message from Seventy Years Ago

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After Rogers was enhanced by the serum, he was far stronger than he had been historically. If he could originally lift a motorcycle carrying three gorgeous women, now he could lift a tank.

Luo Xia wasn't the only one who noticed. Seventy years later, Belcher felt the terrifying difference for himself.

The flying shield came whirring through the air, tearing through it as it sliced toward his head. Belcher raised both hands and fired Repulsor Blasts, but the Vibranium shield absorbed the force completely.

Even more terrifying, the shield's force tore through both of Belcher's arms and carved a dreadful gash across his upper body.

A normal person would have been killed outright, but for an AllSpark robot, these were injuries he could repair.

Rogers mistook Belcher, who had peeled back his Bionic Skin, for Red Skull. The moment he threw his shield, a fight became unavoidable.

A hail of bullets rained down on Rogers, but all they did was shred his combat suit. The metal storm, powerful enough to rip through reinforced concrete, could only leave a few bullet marks on Rogers's skin, causing nothing more than minor scrapes.

That kind of terrifying durability was already comparable to tank armor. Belcher was stunned. What the hell, this wasn't Captain America—it was a human-shaped Hulk!

"Red Skull, prepare to die!" Rogers charged at Belcher through the hail of bullets.

The unfortunate AI could only shout, "Wait! It's a misunderstanding! This is a damn misunderstanding!"

Fortunately, Belcher's head-shifting function was still intact. His metal skull transformed back into the shape of Iron Armor.

Seeing the change, Rogers quickly came to a stop, leaving a cracked footprint in the concrete.

"Stark?" Rogers asked, puzzled.

"No, no, Captain, you've got it wrong. I'm Belcher, one of the people you're looking for. I'm an

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