Cherreads

Chapter 342 - Chapter 341: Trust No One!

read lots story at patreon

always update and finish

Game of Thrones: House of Black Dragon

Game of Thrones: BLOODTHIRSTY BASTARD

Game of Thrones: Dragon Knight of Harrenhal

Game of Thrones: Archer's Ordinary Life

CaveLeather only for 9$

Putting aside whether Luca's Captain America was convincing or not for a moment.

When the two combatants separated, unknowingly, the surroundings were quietly filled with numerous fully armed "security personnel."

Each of them was muscular and wore steel helmets, goggles, and masks covering their faces.

But strangely, everyone's height and build were shockingly identical.

More precisely, even in tactical gear, it was obvious that each of these "security personnel" had a physique almost identical to Steve Rogers.

Prepared as expected, huh?

But this might actually be better!

Forcibly suppressing a bloodthirsty expression that shouldn't belong to Steve, a glint flashed in Luca's eyes as he pushed off the ground again.

However, this time.

During the charge that looked identical to the previous one, the initial Skrull Cap planned to continue tangling with him using Steve's combat techniques by the book.

But just as he was about to move, he immediately felt a powerful psychic shock assault his brain.

In that split second of mental daze.

Before he could react, Luca, who had closed the distance, locked his arms tightly around the imposter's head.

The next moment.

Crack~

A crisp sound of snapping neck bones.

This Skrull Cap had his neck forcibly snapped by Luca.

As mentioned before, the current Luca, even untransformed, possessed physical stats no less than Cap's.

But don't forget, the output of his mechanical right arm was far beyond that.

Even the Winter Soldier's arm couldn't compare to this mechanical arm designed to fight demons in the Devil May Cry system.

In an instant, the chaotic scene fell silent.

Not only because the second round between the two seemingly evenly matched Captain Americas ended in an instant.

More importantly, the appearance of the dead Captain America rapidly changed, revealing his original green skin.

"What is that thing?!"

"Someone was really impersonating Captain America!"

"Ahhh! Monster!!"

For a moment, the studio, which had been silent for a second, descended into even noisier chaos.

Reporters screamed and ran; others frantically pressed their shutters with excitement.

There were also ordinary Skrulls without combat abilities mixed among the reporters, trying to take advantage of the chaos to cut the live broadcast.

However, Luca had no time to deal with the messy scene.

Because those surrounding "security personnel," without saying a word, launched an all-out attack on him regardless of the cost.

Amidst the hail of bullets, Luca first raised the dead Skrull's body to block the first wave.

Then, he violently threw the corpse to disrupt the enemy's attack while quickly diving and rolling to his shield, which had been slapped away earlier.

He raised the shield, intending to block the follow-up crossfire.

But...

Fuck! Why are these guys aiming for the legs!!

Luca, who thought raising the shield would solve everything, cursed internally.

Even though his knockoff vibranium shield had the red, white, and blue target painted on it...

These bastards who didn't play by the rules didn't aim for the target at all.

If he hadn't quickly activated the Speed Force to secretly dodge just before the bullets swept across his legs...

He might have several bloody holes in his legs by now.

Damn it! The vibranium shield he prioritized retrieving was actually less useful than the corpse just now!

Secretly accelerating again, dodging and weaving through all incoming bullets...

Luca simply slung the vibranium shield onto his back. Throwing it might just give the enemy a weapon boost.

Dodging behind the host's desk in a few steps, Luca had an idea. His mechanical right arm exerted force, five fingers digging into the marble instantly.

He actually lifted the massive stone desk made entirely of marble and hurled it with all his might towards the enemies firing in the distance.

Technically, with Steve's Super Soldier strength, even if he could lift this huge stone table, he shouldn't be able to throw it so easily.

But who cares if the real Steve wasn't here?

As long as Luca didn't act too outrageously, the upper limit of a Super Soldier was whatever he said it was, right?

More importantly, Luca, who wasn't exactly a paragon of virtue, quickly unleashed a psychic shockwave with the Mind Stone while throwing the table.

Although his control over the Mind Stone meant this ranged, multi-target psychic shock wasn't too powerful...

It was still enough to stun the "security personnel" who tried to dodge for a moment.

And in that moment.

BOOM~~~

With a massive crash, the marble table shattered.

Three unlucky guys who took the hit head-on were flattened by the stone table carrying immense force, buried under rubble.

Seeing this, the other "security personnel," perhaps out of ammo or confident in their numbers...

Exchanged glances, dropped their guns simultaneously, and charged at Luca again.

However, they clearly underestimated the strength of "Luc-teve."

Facing the seven or eight enemies charging at him simultaneously, Luca exerted force instantly, launching a flying knee strike to break through the frontal enemy's arm guard.

Then, grabbing the guy's face with one hand, he burst out of the encirclement with two consecutive accelerations.

But Luca didn't grab him to take a hostage.

Turning to face the live camera again, his right hand squeezed hard, crushing the enemy's helmet while ripping off the goggles and mask.

Gasps rang out again.

A few fearless reporters still filming wildly discovered with shock...

Beneath the tightly wrapped mask of this "security personnel" was still Steve Rogers' face.

This time, Luca didn't care if they saw clearly. After all, several more fake Steves were chasing him from behind.

After the reveal, he decisively snapped the guy's neck.

The ugly green goblin appearance naturally surfaced again.

Simultaneously, Luca looked coldly at the camera in front of him, casually threw the corpse at the pursuers behind him, and said seriously:

"Remember, trust no one!"

At this moment, Luca's words, along with the chaotic scene and the cruel reality...

Were transmitted into thousands of households via TV signals instantly.

Everyone watching TV at this moment felt a bone-chilling coldness!

More Chapters