Chapter 157: A Great Man Lives Between Heaven and Earth, How Can He Live Under Others for Long?

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

After Arnold's modified humans fully joined the battlefield and surged toward them, the pressure faced by Rogers and Natasha increased by a few points.

These modified humans had very hard lives, and their health bars were outrageously long. Not to mention that each of their muscles was as hard as iron, their vitality was so vigorous that they basically wouldn't die unless their heads were blown off, which made Rogers, who used blunt weapons as his main means of attack, a bit difficult to start.

After knocking down this person through grappling techniques, Rogers picked up the firearms dropped on the side, stuffed the muzzle directly into this person's mouth, and fired repeatedly. A few seconds later, this dinosaur man under his feet gradually stopped moving.

Where are we?

Rogers raised his head, panting, and observed the signs nearby. They were now only one or two compartments away from the nearest main power room, but both of them were in very bad condition now.

Rogers looked at Natasha, who was a bit dazed on the side. Since the synchronization rate increased to seventy, Natasha's voice in the battle became smaller and smaller as the battle time increased. She was now using more of her willpower to fight against the crazy thoughts coming from her brain.

Rogers: "Is there anyone else who can come up to help?"

Tony: "Pierce is firing missiles at the crowd, pulling all my power away. Professor Johnson and Frank are rushing toward you, and they still need a little time. If it doesn't work, retreat and defend."

Rogers sighed. Retreat and defend? No, he was exhausted, and the other party's state was also very poor now.

The dinosaur men coming from all directions had a feeling of the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather—sending themselves one by one. If they were given enough time to repair, the power room didn't know what it would become.

"Natasha, are you okay? Can you fight another wave?" Rogers asked Natasha.

Natasha raised her head. Rogers saw a strange expression in her eyes. Natasha seemed to be identifying Rogers' face. After a few seconds, Natasha confirmed Rogers' identity and nodded at him.

Rogers gritted his teeth, touched enough explosives from the corpses around, and then led the way to the next compartment.

Just after entering the door, Rogers saw a wretched-looking guy standing in front of the power room door.

"Oh, this is Captain America, right? I've watched your stories since I was a child, and I admire you so much." Arnold was flattering, almost kneeling and licking directly.

"Who are you?" Rogers aimed the gun in his hand at this guy.

"Just a small character, I came to find you because I want a plea agreement." Arnold rubbed his hands and continued.

The plea agreement he mentioned was one of the characteristic laws here. To put it bluntly, it was negotiating conditions with the law enforcement side to obtain extra reduction in law.

"What do you want?" Rogers didn't like to engage in this kind of thing, but he had to consider the state of his teammates and himself.

"There are about 130 dinosaur modified humans on the Helicarrier now. I have already transferred them to the power rooms in other areas. Pierce and his staff and technical team are in the command room, preparing to resist stubbornly. In an extreme state, among those 130 modified humans, I can get the highest control of 30." Arnold said all the things he could use to exchange.

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Fortunately, Arnold was never a loyal standard Hydra member, otherwise, when the pharmaceutical company collapsed, he wouldn't have so decisively and easily abandoned the company and run to bow down under other Hydra members just to survive.

"And then?" Rogers continued to ask.

Arnold pushed his rimless glasses. "I only have one small request, and that is to be tried in Virginia, and not be transferred to any other state for trial for any reason."

Information flashed through Rogers' brain. Virginia was the first southern state to announce the abolition of the death penalty, and the legislators inside had received a large amount of political contributions from Arnold Company. But now that Arnold Company had collapsed, whether these people would still remember that they had taken money was hard to say.

Arnold was using the law to protect his bottom line first, so he wouldn't die no matter what, and then trying to seek other things.

"Okay, I can promise you." Rogers accepted this opinion.

Arnold smiled slightly. As long as Rogers agreed, the former Captain America, having made outstanding contributions at this critical moment, no matter what, the people behind would have to refer to his opinion.

Taking out his pass, he swiped the door access, and Arnold directly opened the power room door, then dragged out a backpack from the side. "The destructive power of the grenades in your hands is limited, use this, this equivalent is big!"

Rogers opened it and looked. Good guy, they were all the latest and most expensive high-energy explosives. This backpack was enough to blow a building into the sky.

Immediately after, under Tony's remote guidance, Rogers placed the explosives in suitable positions.

Boom! With a loud noise, rolling thick smoke drifted from the tail of the Helicarrier. The Helicarrier, which had been moving, stalled as a whole, and its speed slowed down significantly.

Pierce glanced at the record of the power room. After seeing Arnold's operation record, he immediately understood what was happening now!

"Arnold! You dare to betray Hydra! You will die without a burial place!" Pierce's roar came from Arnold's communicator.

Arnold was very calm; he was just waiting for Pierce to come and scold him. If he didn't scold him, how would Rogers hear it, and how could he be sure that he had already defected? When the time came, Arnold could also slightly take advantage of the rule that the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

"Pierce, I've heard a saying: A great man lives between heaven and earth, how can he live under others for long?" Arnold raised his style quite a bit. "It's just a pity that I couldn't take your head off with my own hands."

After speaking, Arnold threw the communicator on the ground, stepped on it, and it was done.

Rogers looked at Arnold and was a bit speechless. With this guy's means of doing things, he had a feeling: fortunately, this person was on Hydra's side.

Facing Rogers' gaze, Arnold laughed dryly. "Beautify myself, beautify a little."

On the ground, after the Helicarrier's speed dropped, Dumbledore and Constantine began to fill in the runes used to capture the target on the already set magic array.

Not far from them, Thor, who came to the Exhibition with Jane, was pushed and shoved by the crowd, leaving the Exhibition along the evacuation channel. He looked up at the Helicarrier whose stealth had failed due to thick smoke and sighed. Damn, if the hammer were still there, he could have scrapped that broken thing with one hammer! ===== CHAPTER 158 =====