Chapter 655 Extra: Wearing armor, steel inside and out. That's me, Batman.

In the end, Hogg did not take back the psionic crystal that he had smuggled with great effort. After all, he had to save his reputation. If he really killed the goose that laid the golden eggs, the wizard would surely die on the spot.

Hogg was naturally in a bad mood after making a losing deal, but as things had come to this point, he had no choice but to go down the wrong path and continue to trick Ancient One into going to his world.

However, perhaps she was not deeply infected by the psionic energy, and the Ancient One hoped that she would think about it carefully, and at least use the Infinity Stones as an anchor to stabilize her broken dream.

Just like the Infinity Gems in a drawer of the Space-Time Administration, this thing is worthless in Hogg's eyes. As long as it passes through the thick latitude barrier, it will turn into a more transparent stone.

As for the rest, Ancient One revealed to Hogg that this small world was limited in size, and outside the solar system was a completely dead starry sky. Only this section of space was cut off and preserved by her using the power of the Infinity Stones. She no longer had the power to cover up too much, and Hogg was greatly disappointed to hear this.

After resetting the memories of those who knew the truth, Captain Hogg became a member of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s task force to deal with some so-called terrorist riots.

The cold wind poured into the cabin through the hatch, making the task force members feel the cold current of Siberia. An Indian clerk gave a mission report to the task force that was ready to go:

"Our goal is to raid the bunker below. Terrorists are gathering there. Although there are many of them, we can sneak in quietly as long as we follow the plan. The most important thing is, Captain, you have to rescue the hostages in the base."

"Don't worry, I'm Batman, no one knows better than me. Isn't stealth combat just about killing all the enemies? I'm the best at this."

Seeing Hogg going crazy again, Natasha, who was wearing combat uniform, recalled some bad memories, especially the broken limbs and flesh that covered the entire cruise ship during the last operation, and hurriedly tried to persuade him:

"Captain, there are old people and children in that terrorist hideout. They were just bewitched. Their crime does not deserve the death penalty!"

"Oh, okay, let me kill first! By the way, what's the name of the Indian hostage over there?"

"Captain, the hostage is a hacker. His confidentiality level is slightly higher. I can only find out his online name is: My idol Iron Man can beat the five War Wolf captains."

After hearing this, Hogg's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly tensed up. In the dead silence, he silently lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and said:
"I'm going to go down first. You sissy bastards, listen to my command. Let me rescue this stupid hostage myself. Wait for my command, you bastards!"

"Okay, Captain." Natasha's reply was full of helplessness, and then he saw the captain, who did not take a parachute, leaped down with two giant pistols modified from Barrett in his hands.

"Captain, your parachute!"

"No need, woohoo~ cool!"

The cold wind blew on his face. Although he did not have the world-beating body of his original body, this made Hogg feel the joy of fighting.

He opened his arms, and countless scarlet blood threads weaved out from behind the bat suit he had made himself, carrying him into the air like a hang glider, rushing towards the terrorist base below.

Boom!

Like a 152mm howitzer, the violent impact fired the first shot of the battle, and two guards who were smoking and paddling in the corner were smashed into meat paste on the spot.

He raised his own poor-man's copycat 3k bolt gun. Even without rocket boosters and diamond warheads, with the advantage of caliber, he could fire 12.7mm tungsten core armor-piercing bullets one by one. The invisible magnetic field would report Hogg's location, and even if he hid behind a wall, he would be killed by the wall.

1.72 seconds later, the two magazines with a total of 20 armor-piercing bullets were emptied. There was no one left alive in the square. Only a pile of steaming broken flesh and blood remained to prove its existence.

The sudden attack stunned the soldiers, and shrill alarms began to sound. But when the terrorists rushed out of the base, they saw a strange big guy standing on the street lamp like a bat.

"Oh my god, why is he dressed up as a giant bat? Is he a pervert?"

Hogg, who was posing to show off, heard the discussion below and his already bad mood became even worse. He raised his pistol and shot at the soldier, directly blowing off his dog head:

"I am wearing armor, made of steel inside and out! If you are scared when I say my name, remember, I am the Lord of Night Batman, also known as the bird of death."

Without giving the other side a chance to react, Hogg fired both guns in succession. 19 large-caliber armor-piercing bullets flew out and directly smashed this group of unlucky guys into pieces. The only one left was a soldier who did not rush to the front due to his small body.

Looking at the terrifying big guy in front of him wearing heavy armor and two pointed ears on his head, fear filled the soldier's mind and he didn't dare to move at all.

Hanging his empty pistols on his waist, Hogg came up to the soldier, pointed at his helmet and said:

"My twin guns don't kill the old or young, so go!"

After saying that, Hogg turned around and left. Seeing the big guy walking into the passage, the soldier who had been trembling just now suddenly made up his mind, picked up the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger at Hogg.

The simple and reliable mechanical structure of Akm enables it to be fired stably even in the harsh cold of Siberia. A bullet passed through the barrel and rushed to the back of Hogg's head at a speed of 715 meters per second. Behind him, more bullets were fired by guns with the triggers tightly pulled. "You monster, die!"

As the soldier roared, 23 sparks flashed in the dark passage, illuminating the shining white teeth that were split to the back of the mouth.

Just when the soldiers thought the monster was finally destroyed, a tall figure slowly walked out of the shadows, holding a giant bat-shaped battle axe in his hand.

"Your shooting skills are terrible. You only hit 30 out of 23 bullets. If you were in the Krieg Death Army, you wouldn't even have a chance to charge in the first wave and die. Do you remember what I just said to you?"

"Your twin guns don't kill the old or the young!"

"That's right, but my battle axe is not a gun."

"Puff!" With a spurt of blood, another soul who died with his eyes open appeared in the forest. Hogg shook the sharp blade in his hand nonchalantly and put the battle axe on the bat mark on his chest.

Three minutes and twelve seconds later, looking at the broken body parts scattered all over the woods and hearing the dull gunshots in the distance, Natasha didn't say much, but ordered the task force to keep moving forward and at least rescue the hostages.

On the other side, Hogg had used up all 240 rounds of ammunition. With a shield in one hand and a battle axe in the other, he was confronting the terrorist leader who was pointing a gun at the hostage's head.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill him!"

"OI, go ahead and kill him. Remember to shoot him twice more so I don't waste any more bullets."

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Hearing such a request for the first time, the warlord was stunned and hit the hostage with the butt of his rifle:

"Don't move, or I'll really shoot you if you come any closer."

In order to show his determination, the warlord took out a dagger and stabbed the hostage in the thigh, causing the hostage to wail.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, as long as you let me go, I can give you a lot of money."

However, no one paid any attention to what the hostage said, as Hogg took another step forward, and the frightened warlord smashed the hostage's shoulder with the butt of his rifle.

In this rhythm of chasing and fighting, the hostage was really unlucky. Not only was he stabbed in the leg, but he was also hit all over his body by no less than thirty gun butts. He couldn't even speak.

Seeing that the big black-armored man in front of him didn't care about the life or death of the hostage at all, the warlord, who had nowhere to retreat, was about to collapse. He raised his gun and pointed it at Hogg, threatening:
"Brother, please let me go, and the box of vibranium next to it will be yours."

"Oh? Really?"

Hearing that things had taken a turn for the better, the hostage was more excited than the terrorists, and two lines of hot tears flowed directly from under his hood. However, what made him devastated was that Hogg did not agree at all, and instead issued a standard declaration of a villain:

"You must be kidding me, as long as I kill both of you, this box of gold will also be mine.

Do you want to play a game? I bet that your gun has no bullets. The bet is your life. I bet you have no bullets. Shoot! "

"Ah~"

The mentally collapsed terrorist frantically pulled the trigger and fired a burst of shots in the front, but just as Hogg said, even if he pulled the trigger, there was no sound from the rifle in his hand.

Seeing that the other party was looking at the gun in his hand and doubting his life, Hogg took it very friendly. He first pulled the bolt to load the bullet, pushed the bullet out of the chamber, turned the muzzle, and pulled the trigger at the confused terrorist.

"Oh!"

As the flames exploded, the terrorist with a wild imagination died with his eyes wide open, leaving only one last word:

"I won, I won!"

"Oh, yes, yes! Be more careful in your next life."

Hogg lifted the hostage's hood and looked at the unshaven middle-aged man. He squatted down and flicked the dagger stuck in his thigh with his fingers:
"I am Captain America Steve Rogers. Is your online name 'My idol Iron Man beats up five War Wolf Captains?'"

The dagger stuck in his thigh instantly cheered Tony up. The situation was stronger than the person. His playboy demeanor instantly disappeared, and he said with a flattering look on his face:
"Hello uncle, I'm Tony! There's no Iron Man here, but you've been my idol since I was a child!"

(End of this chapter)