Woosh ---
A gentle breeze blew.
The petals on the ground were blown up and danced gracefully in the air.
The three of them were divided into two camps and faced each other from dozens of meters away.
Steve's giant right arm clenched into a fist, and Spiritual Power in his body gradually began to rise. He emitted a powerful aura, and his sharp and firm eyes locked on the seemingly undisciplined man.
Sensing the seriousness in the expression of the beauty team, Peter immediately assumed a fighting posture.
The atmosphere was extremely heavy in an instant. The huge Spiritual Power filled this empty area. Although he had not really started to fight, the momentum was like a storm, cutting out countless dense cracks on the smooth stone slabs around him.
"It's true."
Kyouraku Shunsui, who was wearing a flowery coat, pressed the conical hat on his head and sighed. He said helplessly, "I just want to solve the problem as peacefully as possible. Why do you always choose to fight?"
"Because violence is the best way to solve the problem." Steve seemed to be reminded of a memory, and there was a faint pain in his expression. He said deeply, "The best way to seek peace can only be achieved through extreme violent checks and balances."
His words were actually referring to the situation in the modern world.
How ironic it was for humans to maintain fragile peace under the greatest destructive weapons in history.
"I admire you more and more."
Kyouraku Shunsui eyes lit up slightly and smiled, "Why don't you join my Division?"
"Can you let me go?" Steve asked.
"Can you wait for three days?" Kyouraku Shunsui asked.
The two did not speak, and the answer showed that they could not.
Steve could not wait for three days, and Kyouraku Shunsui could not let him go.
Since the contradiction could not be adjusted through negotiation, then it could only resort to violence.
"Peter, get out of here quickly."
Steve raised his hand and stopped Spiderman, who was planning to fight together.
In the puzzled eyes of the latter, he explained in a low voice, "The one blocking our way is a captain. With our current strength, we are not able to defeat him.
It's absolutely impossible for you to be his opponent. Leave this place immediately and look for the other missing people."
"Then, what about you, Captain?" Peter was shocked and asked in a panic.
"I want to stay here and stall him."
Steve's eyes were deep, and his tone seemed a little heavy. He said hurriedly, "I don't know how long it can last, so you must be fast. Don't turn back. Bring the news that Tony is about to be sentenced to death to other scattered people. Do you understand?"
"But...."
Peter's lips opened and closed, and he wanted to say something more.
"Haven't you noticed?!"
However, Steve suddenly turned around. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a ferocious ghost. "We are already being attacked by his Spiritual Power. If I hadn't stood in front of you, you wouldn't even be able to stand!"
Boom!
The huge and heavy Spiritual Power fell on his shoulder like a mountain.
Almost in an instant, through the trace of pressure emitted by Steve, Peter's entire body rang with a popping sound like fried beans. He knelt on the bluestone floor, sweat pouring out from his pores, directly wetting the red spider battle suit!
It was only at this moment that he came to a realization.
It turned out that it had always been Steve who had endured this terrifying Spiritual Power on his behalf.
The captain of 8th Division, Kyouraku Shunsui, just standing in the original place to release Spiritual Power, made the two feel like falling into an icehouse, the limbs were stiff and cold, the pores all over the body contracted, and the hairs on the body stood up one by one.
This was the captain level death god.
In the face of such a terrible existence, let alone fighting with it, even breathing was an extravagant hope.
"Go! Go!"
The veins on Steve's temples bulged and he shouted with all his strength, "Pass the news to the others!"
"Yes, Captain!"
Peter bit his lips and turned to run out.
There was no use for him to stay here, and he could only add unnecessary pressure to Steve. Instead, it was better to follow the captain's order and deliver the news that Tony was executed three days later to other people who did not know.
"Are you planning to stall me alone and let your companions get a way out?"
Kyouraku Shunsui put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Peter who was leaving with a smile. He did not have any intention of stopping him. "I appreciate your courage and character. This is very rare among humans. Are you really not going to join 8th Division?"
"Huff...huff...huff..."
Steve panted and raised his head with difficulty. His sweat almost wet his line of sight. "If you want me to join the 8th Division, you have to let Tony go."
"In broad daylight, don't dream about it."
Kyouraku Shunsui smiled, spread his hands and said helplessly, "I dare not disobey the order given by the central forty-sixth room."
"Then there is nothing to talk about!" Steve concentrated Spiritual Power on his left arm in one breath, grabbed the flaw revealed by Kyouraku Shunsui, and punched with all his strength. "Giant's attack!"
Boom!
A sky blue spirit energy was released from the tip of his fist, like a roaring giant light dragon rushing out.
The countless flat limestone slabs in front of him were instantly torn apart by the mighty fluctuations of Spiritual Power, plowing out a deep gully. Along with the gusts of wind that were stirred up, they all pounced towards Kyouraku Shunsui.
"What a headache."
Kyouraku Shunsui had a calm face and stood still on the spot.
The colorful cloak shook violently. Looking at the approaching fist pressure, he pressed the conical hat on his head that was about to be blown away. Then he slowly raised his right hand and opened his palm.
Bang!
The atmosphere shook and exploded.
The huge light dragon condensed from spiritual power was easily blocked by Kyouraku Shunsui. He gently twisted his wrist and changed the trajectory of the attack by Steve and threw it to the side.
The wall of a pavilion that was nearby was suddenly smashed by this punch.
Before the smoke had completely dissipated, Kyouraku Shunsui was suddenly stunned and found that Steve's second punch had arrived, and his speed had been greatly improved, and his destructive power had been greatly improved for no reason.
Swish!
The light dragon condensed from spiritual energy missed and directly rushed towards the rear.
The front of the gorgeous five-story city wall was directly collapsed by this powerful punch. The vermilion roof tiles and pure white bricks and stones were shattered, and fell like raindrops on the bluestone slabs below.
"So that's how it is."
Kyouraku Shunsui suddenly appeared next to him and smiled as he pressed the conical hat. "First, you used a weaker punch to confuse me, then you used a faster and more powerful second punch to attack. I have to say that your idea is very good."
Steve narrowed his eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid air from his lungs. "But you still dodged it, didn't you?"
"Your punch speed is very fast. You should be considered outstanding among humans." Kyouraku Shunsui modestly said, "But unfortunately, if it is only at this level, I can easily dodge it with Hoho."
It was true that his punch speed was very fast, and ordinary death god could not react at all.
But in the eyes of the captain, Steve's punch speed was like a slow-motion film that was several times slower.