bioinnovel Chapter 319 Bucky: Let's Talk About Something Heart-to-Heart
Chapter 319 Bucky: Let's Talk About Something Heart-to-Heart
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Alexander Pierce was completely limp, as if all his bones had been removed, and he instantly lost all his strength, collapsing heavily to the ground.
But soon, the overwhelming joy of surviving the ordeal was like a high-voltage current, instantly piercing through his nerves on the verge of collapse!
It worked!
The password worked!
I have finally awakened this most perfect winter warrior!
It was him who blocked Captain America's furious attack!
This is enough to show that he is protecting me, his "master"!
This means I have successfully gained control of him!
Although, judging from the fates of the other five Winter Soldier members, theoretically speaking, Bucky's strength alone is far inferior to the monster "Spider-Man"...
But Bucky's unique identity and experience are Alexander Pierce's last hope!
"Hahaha...cough cough!"
Thinking of this, Alexander Pierce couldn't help but let out a sharp, owl-like laugh, choked with extreme excitement.
As he staggered and struggled to his feet, his old face, which had shifted from extreme fear to ecstatic joy, was now twisted and contorted in a grotesque grimace. Every wrinkle was etched with the arrogance of a petty person who had achieved their goal!
"Soldier! Well done!"
As he spoke, Alexander Pierce's voice suddenly rose, carrying a kind of morbid excitement born from extreme fear.
He could already imagine it in his mind...
Even someone as powerful as Spider-Man would be caught in a dilemma, to avoid harming Bucky's life or to prevent a falling out with Captain America at this critical juncture.
In this situation, as long as he gives the order, requiring Pakistan to stay by his side at all times and protect his safety at all costs...
So, even if Spider-Man and Captain America hated him to the core, they could only watch helplessly as he calmly left the secret base under Bucky's desperate protection!
Then, meeting Bucky's cold, inhuman gaze, Alexander Pierce, looking like a madman, opened his arms and eagerly gave Bucky new instructions.
"That's it! Protect me! Eliminate all threats..."
However, before the smug Alexander Pierce could finish speaking...
The situation on the scene has changed once again!
This time, however, it wasn't Riley or Steve who made the move...
Instead, it was Bucky, whom Alexander Pierce believed would never lay a hand on him!
On Bucky's left side, the silver-white metal arm that had just intercepted the legendary round shield with incredible speed and precision, pulling Alexander Pierce back from the Grim Reaper's scythe, steadily transferred that shield, a symbol of the American spirit, to Bucky's other intact arm.
Bucky, turning to face Alexander Pierce, did not, as Pierce had expected, use his drooping metal arm to protect him and form a loyal barrier.
Instead, he bent his elbow backward with an extremely slight motion, almost imperceptibly.
Then, Bucky made his move!
There was no wind, no warning, not even the slightest hesitation or pity from humankind.
That metallic fist, gleaming with a cold, deathly light, was like a cannonball fired from an invisible barrel. With the most ruthless and deadly inch punch, it tore through the pitiful distance between the two, heading straight for the heart of the enemy!
"Pfft—!"
In an instant, Alexander Pierce heard a muffled thud that sent chills down his spine.
The sound wasn't loud, but it carried a viscous texture as if flesh and bones were being brutally torn apart and crushed, and a nauseatingly penetrating quality.
In that instant, Alexander Pierce felt a chill that penetrated to his very bones, as if freezing his very soul, instantly piercing through his entire body. Like the Siberian wind, it poured directly into his chest.
Then came the overwhelming, soul-wrenching pain!
The pain was so intense that it instantly drained all the air from his lungs, leaving him unable to even scream!
The face that had been contorted with rage and savagery just a moment before, now froze instantly.
The smile that had been playing on his face was like a cheap plaster mask, struck hard by an invisible hammer, shattering with a "crack." Powder fell in a flurry, leaving only the bottommost face, utterly distorted and deformed by extreme terror, confusion, resentment, and unimaginable pain.
In just a few breaths, the color drained from Alexander Pierce's face, leaving only a deathly pale white. His eyes, writhing in agony, bulged out of their sockets, almost bursting free.
Time seemed to be stretched out and frozen, each frame brutally clear.
When Alexander Pierce finally used his last bit of strength to look down with difficulty, following the source of the pain,
Only then did he realize with horror that the silvery-white metallic arm, stained with his own hot blood, had pierced through his expensive winter coat—a symbol of power and status, now as fragile as paper. It had easily torn through his flesh and shattered his tough sternum.
Finally, it settled steadily inside his chest cavity.
He could even feel with perfect clarity that the cold, hard, lifeless metal arm was gripping something inside him that was still throbbing and warming with an irresistible, hydraulic force.
But before Alexander Pierce, whose mind was in complete disarray, could figure out what the other person was holding, he was caught off guard.
Bucky's arm suddenly yanked backward!
The movements were swift and decisive, carrying an air of indifference as if disassembling scrapped parts.
"Pop—!"
With a sickening, wet sound, like a cork being violently pulled out of a tightly sealed bottle, Alexander Pierce's eyes widened suddenly, and he finally saw clearly what Bucky was holding.
It was a heart that was still powerfully contracting and expanding, connected to countless severed blood vessels and nerves! It was violently ripped out of Alexander Pierce's chest cavity, which had been torn open by that metal arm!
In that instant, blood gushed out like a burst dam from the gaping wound in his chest and the severed blood vessels of his heart, splattering across half of Bucky's body. This made the already chilling Winter Soldier appear even more cruel and terrifying!
"Uh... oh..."
Alexander Pierce’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down with difficulty and spasms, each tiny rise and fall squeezing out the blood foam that was gushing up from his esophagus and trachea, making a “gurgling” sound, like an old, broken bellows leaking air.
So much so that even though Alexander Pierce instinctively wanted to find an answer, he couldn't utter a single complete word despite repeatedly opening his mouth!