“Join me in conquering the world. With our abilities, we can divide this world equally!” Deacon Frost, realizing that this battle of attrition was pointless, attempted to tempt Yasuo again with words.
Yasuo, having just upgraded his gear and planning to make Deacon Frost his first target, would not be swayed.
Besides, where are they? This is the Marvel Universe. Even a small-time vampire like him wouldn’t stand a chance against the super powerful beings in this universe. Yasuo wouldn’t dare say he could easily win, even with all his skills.
“You look disgusting and make me sick, so just die.” Yasuo once again used Flash, deciding to start with the basics: a Q skill (Steel Tempest) followed by a normal attack.
Deacon Frost had no chance to react to Yasuo’s attack and was directly hit. Possibly due to Yasuo’s particular affinity for it, Deacon Frost’s arm was severed for the nth time.
This time, Deacon Frost noticed something was wrong. “How… is this possible?”
The Blood God’s body, which could instantly heal any injury, was now healing his severed arm very slowly. The stark contrast was baffling.
Blade, also a vampire, could sense Deacon Frost’s incredible vitality, but it had diminished by at least half compared to before. The regeneration of the severed arm had become extremely slow.
Seizing the opportunity, Blade landed several cuts on Deacon Frost, leaving long, gruesome wounds.
With his remaining intact arm, Deacon Frost delivered a powerful blow to Blade, sending him flying into a stone pillar with the immense strength granted by the Blood God.
Seeing Blade being knocked away, Yasuo took the opportunity to unleash a flurry of Q skills (Steel Tempest) and normal attacks, weaving in his E skill (Sweeping Blade) and various combos, darting around Deacon Frost.
Ignoring Yasuo’s attacks, Deacon Frost took a few steps forward, blood flashing.
With a loud “crack,” Blade’s entire sword arm was torn off, causing him to scream in agony. Yasuo quickly intervened, blocking Deacon Frost’s follow-up attacks and, taking advantage of Deacon Frost’s distraction, delivered a powerful kick to his groin.
The sheer force of Yasuo’s kick sent Deacon Frost flying, and Yasuo could see a burst of blood from Deacon Frost’s groin. Yasuo couldn’t help but wince at the sight.
Clutching his groin with his remaining hand, Deacon Frost stood up. Although his powerful regeneration could restore him, he felt nothing but endless humiliation.
“Ah!” Deacon Frost screamed, his golden eyes gradually turning red.
Yasuo saw a trail of blood from Blade flying towards Deacon Frost. As Deacon Frost screamed, Blade felt his own blood boiling, uncontrollably flowing out of his severed arm. Severely injured and losing too much blood, Blade collapsed helplessly, barely able to lift his head to look at Yasuo.
Absorbing Blade’s blood, Deacon Frost’s wounds began to heal, and his severed arm started to regenerate at an accelerated pace.
“Clap, clap, clap,” a round of applause accompanied Deacon Frost’s laughter. “Not bad, Red Clad Freak. You’ve pushed me to my limits, allowing me to merge with the Blood God’s power even faster. I should thank you.”
Damn, are you a Saint Seiya? Gaining strength as you fight? Yasuo silently cursed.
Yasuo snapped his fingers and muttered, “Ignite.”
Still in his boasting, Deacon Frost was suddenly engulfed in flames. No matter how he screamed and flailed, he couldn’t extinguish the fire.
Taking advantage of Deacon Frost’s weakened state due to Ignite and Mortal Reminder’s grievous wounds effect, Yasuo charged forward with his sword, unleashing a flurry of Q skills (Steel Tempest) and E skills (Sweeping Blade).
In mere moments, Deacon Frost was sliced into pieces. Yasuo’s frenzied attack turned Deacon Frost into chunks of meat, then minced meat, and finally into a fine paste after several minutes of relentless assault.
Breathing heavily after the intense attack, Yasuo looked at the pile of minced flesh that was once Deacon Frost. Can he resurrect from this?
From the pile of meat, a few drops of blood coalesced into a head, its red eyes seeming to mock Yasuo.
The mouth formed, saying, “Foolish human, you are insignificant. Even with special abilities, you cannot defeat me.” The head transformed into a blood shadow and appeared before the severely injured Blade, opening its grotesque mouth to bite Blade’s neck.
Yasuo used Flash again, rescuing Blade and kicking Deacon Frost’s head like a soccer ball, causing it to explode into a pool of blood. The prolonged battle had made Yasuo lose interest. Deacon Frost was like a super tanky Mundo, offering no real threat.
“Red Clad Freak, I admit I underestimated you. Ha ha ha, but no one can truly kill me. I will come for you and your friends!” Deacon Frost could feel the special energy in his body hindering his regeneration. Planning to retreat, he had no good way to deal with Yasuo, but his friends would be his targets for revenge.
The blood reformed into a skinless head, glaring at Yasuo and Blade.
Deciding to retreat, Deacon Frost’s head leaped to the top of the building, rolling down the structure in freefall, intending to escape and find a safe place to recover.
Yasuo never expected a major villain like Deacon Frost to choose such a shameless escape. Chasing him was pointless; even with his speed, he couldn’t catch up to Deacon Frost in freefall.
Just as Yasuo was about to use another skill to pursue, he heard a roaring sound from the sky. A helicopter was flying outside, and Yasuo could see Coulson on board.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh,” the sound of arrows filled the air as a bowman on the helicopter, under Coulson’s command, fired three arrows at the falling Deacon Frost.
The first arrow turned into a metal net, ensnaring Deacon Frost’s head.
The second and third arrows exploded on contact with the net, releasing a grayish-white smoke that obscured Yasuo’s vision.
Ten minutes later, Yasuo watched as Blade was carried onto the helicopter on a stretcher. Standing beside him, Coulson held an object resembling a round stone ball.
“Is this Deacon Frost?” Yasuo asked in disbelief.
“Yes, this is Deacon Frost. High-strength coagulant mixed with plaster powder and some highly adhesive chemicals,” Coulson affirmed.
Yasuo couldn’t believe that the Deacon Frost he had struggled to defeat was so easily captured by S.H.I.E.L.D., and it seemed like he wouldn’t be coming out anytime soon.
“Just some basic chemistry knowledge, nothing too special,” Coulson said with a smile, as if discussing trivial matters.
Seeing Coulson’s smug look, Yasuo gritted his teeth. He’d get his payback someday.
“What are you going to do with Deacon Frost?” Yasuo asked, curious about Deacon Frost’s fate. After all, this was his first real enemy, despite being mostly a punching bag.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be kept in a special place. I doubt you’ll ever see him again in this lifetime,” Coulson assured, thinking Yasuo was worried about revenge.
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