"Let those doctors wait, we will return today!"

Rumlo's body recovered quickly with the help of the medicine bottle, and perhaps with the help of the finger tiger in his hand.

After all, his physical fitness, which is twice the peak of human beings, has also made his ability to get recovery stronger.

Correspondingly, his appetite has also increased a lot, probably because his body has also increased its need for nutrients after it becomes stronger.

"Then I can smoke, right?"

Tesla's expression was a little excited. The mission was underway since the day they arrived. Not being able to smoke for several days made him particularly impulsive about tobacco.

"Let's talk about it when you go out! Remember to clean up the trash!"

Rumlo had some indescribable respect for the sudden appearance of the holy mountain. This feeling was a little different from when he decided to give everything to Hydra. Perhaps it should be said to be more pure?

Rumlo also couldn't figure out how this emotion appeared in his mind, but he was sure that he didn't hate such feelings.

...

Rumlo was a little confused about why he dragged his body to the door of the Elders' Temple with his unhealed body, as if he had received guidance from the gods.

After witnessing those things beyond his understanding in a short period of time, he was fearless.

"Great Burkeso, are you in there!"

Rumlo knew that his current performance was like those guys brainwashed by Hydra, but at this time he was disdainful of those guys who had lost themselves and Hydra in front of the barbarians?

He gradually became fanatical and became awe of the existence of this holy mountain.

Burkeso's figure passed through a blue aperture and appeared at the door of the Elder Temple.

At this time, he was wearing skirt armor and iron boots, revealing his endless war-cleaning body in front of Rumlo.

The special power of the Elder Temple itself makes all the electronic devices lose their effect. Even if you want to take photos, you have to find an old-fashioned film camera.

Although Nick Fury kept trying to reconnect the broken contact channels and even ordered Tes to find the trace of Rumlo, the only two people in the Elder Temple were standing here at this time.

"Block Rumlow, I honestly don't like guys like you."

Burkeso's voice resounded like a bell throughout the wide temple of the elders, and the boredom in his eyes clearly appeared in Rumlo's sight.

"I've passed the secret realm!"

At the moment when Rumlo passed through the secret realm, he understood in his dark that he had an opportunity, an opportunity to become a barbarian and inherit the blood of Naifitian.

"But you haven't passed the trial yet!"

Burkeso's bored tone didn't need to speculate on his intentions at all.

In Rumlo's eyes, the pair of wings shining with golden orange light appeared behind Burkeso, which seemed to interpret courage itself.

"Then give me a trial!"

If the Rumlo expression at this time fell into Nick Fury's eyes, it would definitely lead to a long investigation.

Fanaticism, rudeness and justice, which are not shown by appearance, are mixed together with him.

The expression of Rumlow, who had done so many cruel and dark things in his life, was as noble as the legendary Captain America.

"Ha! What do you think this is? What is the barbarian!"

Burkeso let out a deafening roar and walked down step by step from the steps of the Elder Temple.

“We fight and enjoy glory!”

"We fight and bathe in the fire!"

“We are rude and frank and fearless!”

"We! That's justice! That's hope!"

Every time Burkeso walks down the steps, his tone becomes even higher!

"And you! What qualifications are you to be us!"

"The resentment of human beings is entangled around me, and I have no respect for life!"

"There is no glory at all!"

"From the beginning, I can smell the stench on you, no less than the demons of hell!"

Burkeso's body began to swell, and the pair of hideous and terrifying horns appeared on his forehead.

The moment he stood in front of Rumlo with his body more than three meters high, the anger emitted from his body almost melted the snow around him.

Rumlo clearly felt the true anger from the King of the Barbarians, and in an instant he felt guilty about his past.

"So tell me! Why are you?"

Bourkeso admires the courage of a warrior, but he also cannot tolerate evil existence.

The two do not conflict!

Rumlo's tenacity as a warrior was recognized by the barbarians, but his sins were gradually reflected in the perception of the barbarians.

Burkeso's anger was burning, and the flames suddenly appeared at the top of the stone pillars on the Elder Temple Square. The raging fire was burning, emitting heat that seemed to destroy everything.

Under the intimidation of the King of the Barbarians, Rumlo felt the suffocation of death like the arrival of death.

He didn't want to give any excuses such as S.H.E.L.D. was to maintain the security of the world, nor did he have to say about Hydra's lofty ideals.

In the temple of the elders, no one can ignore his truest self.

Hydra's beliefs and S.H.E.L.D. are just shells wrapped in Rumlo.

It's so long that he can't even remember how many years he has been.

At this time, after he took off all the packaging, he began to examine himself clearly for the first time.

Under Burkeso's red eyes, Rumlo slowly lay on the ground.

I squeezed my head into the ground like a wriggling maggot.

Burkeso didn't have any patience to wait for this boring trick, and pulled out a hideous giant hammer from his waist.

"Pityless" comes from the most primitive legendary weapon given by ancestor Mokot.

He intends to give this warrior who yearns for strength and is full of sin, a glorious death.

“Bulkeso!”

A phantom of the ancestor appeared in front of Bulkeso, holding up a broken sword to block the heavy hammer that Bulkeso swung!

"Defender Talik! What are you going to do!"

While roaring, Burkeso waved the mercy in his hand. The frenzied posture caused a burst of wind, which pushed Rumlo, who was lying on the ground, began to sway like a blown feather.

"Stop you from taking away the life of a warrior willing to look back!"

The weapons in Talik fought with Burkeso in the same posture!

The sound of metal roaring will tremble even stronger than the burning fire!

"Expression of shame! Talik, you actually disobey me for this guy!"

Burkeso shouted, and a heavy sword with a twisted shape appeared on his other hand, and joined the frenzied battle together.

"You are not the King of Immortality! You are even less powerful than Volusk's invincible power!"

Talik's body gradually solidified, almost leaving the form of the soul, showing the most real power of the strongest group of ancestors.

"He is dead! Now I am the only one of my flags flying high!"

On Boulkeso's body, the red light from the anger had formed a flame-like halo, spreading across his body.

Even if the second generation of immortal king Vorusk appears in this place, he may not be able to defeat the current Burkeso.

Burkeso's upper body began to twist, and the tight muscles in his body told Talik what he was about to face!
Chapter completed!