Boom!!
Like a human-shaped blaze, Captain America's figure flashed repeatedly through the corridor.
Bang, bang, bang.
Countless bullets shot toward him, but he blocked them firmly outside with his shield.
When the gunfire gradually died down, Captain America hurled his shield and charged forward. In the instant before the "red mist infected" could reload, the shield slammed into him first, and then a hand chop followed right after, knocking him unconscious.
Boom!
That felt wrong!
Raising his palm, Captain America's gaze suddenly grew grave.
This guy was wrapped in an invisible shield. Although the shield was not hard, it should have no problem blocking a few small-caliber handgun rounds.
He took out his phone, intending to pass on the intel from here, only to realize with a start that the phone was just as Coulson and the others had guessed before. No contact!
[Emotional value from Steve Rogers +1322]
"It can erode the mind, alter the body, and even cut off electromagnetic signals. What exactly is the origin of this red mist?"
As he thought, he threw the shield in his hand forward. The shield bounced several times off the walls on both sides, striking an "infected" who suddenly rushed out on the head from an exquisite angle.
Clang!
The "infected" collapsed instantly. Captain America caught the rebounding shield in his hand, and with a thoughtful expression, he guessed, "On this person, I didn't sense that transparent shield. Could this shield be related to the individual's constitution?"
Click.
The lights in the corridor went out without warning, and boundless darkness swiftly covered this side.
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Holding the shield cautiously in front of him, crimson flames ignited in Captain America's right palm.
In that instant, he heard a strange clicking sound, as if some huge mechanical gear was meshing,