The city under the night sky was like a ferocious beast that had just awakened, baring its huge gaping maw, eyeing its prey. Even with stars scattered across the sky and the moon shining brightly, the cold intent to kill was unsettling.
Captain America saw that the Chinese had not brought Eve with them and understood they too were losers. Under normal circumstances, he would have withdrawn, definitely not bothering with a futile effort. However, the appearance of the Howling Reaper made him reluctant to let go.
"I'm taking a risk here. If the soldiers' intel is wrong, I'll not only waste time but also lose several fighters." Wanting to capture the enemy unscathed was simply impossible. The American team leader didn't see any machine guns among them, which made him start thinking about retreat.
