Marvel: I'm just the Supreme Master's sidekick.

Chapter 80 Fierce Battle! Red Skull!

"I really don't believe it." Red Skull extended his right index and middle fingers and brought them together.

Then place those two fingers on your temples.

Then he stretched out his left arm and pointed his left index finger at Qin Wuying's forehead.

After a few seconds, Red Skull frowned, apparently finding using telekinesis somewhat troublesome.

Of course, this was just Qin Wuying's guess.

Since Red Skull doesn't have eyebrows, we can only guess what kind of expression it has.

"Huh? This is clearly Professor X's move. Don't plagiarize other people's ideas, okay?"

Qin Wuying was speechless when she saw the other party's attitude.

"What professor...? And why aren't you kneeling down yet?"

As the telekinesis grew stronger, Red Skull's expression became increasingly pained.

Soon he was drenched in sweat.

"Are you done yet? If so, it's my turn, right?"

As he spoke, Qin Wuying clenched one fist and placed it in front of his chest—

The ring on it is sparkly.

Red Skull tensed up abruptly, as if suddenly stimulated by something.

"Hey, young man, stand up straight!"

Qin Wuying looked at the stiff red skull with satisfaction.

That's right, the other party failed to control me mentally, but I successfully controlled the other party.

Red Skull glared at Qin Wuying with a fierce look, seemingly not entirely convinced.

Because Red Skull also possesses mental abilities, the Ten Commandments cannot completely control him.

However, even a little bit of time is enough.

"Alright, now bow deeply and present the briefcase and suitcase."

Qin Wuying gave the Red Skull a command with great interest.

"Damn it... Once I break free, I'll tear you to pieces!"

While angrily uttering harsh words, Red Skull adopted a respectful posture, bowing slowly and deliberately as he approached Qin Wuying.

Then present the requested items with both hands.

"Good job, good boy." Qin Wuying patted Red Skull's bald head.

Ugh, this feels kind of disgusting, it's so slippery.

"You bastard! I'll never forgive you!"

Enraged, Red Skull broke free from the Ten Commandments' mental control and jumped backward.

For a long time, he was a high-ranking Nazi officer and the absolute leader of Hydra.

Believers regard him as an eternal and immortal god, and they shout "Long live!" whenever they see him.

But now, some people are treating him like an animal in a circus, ordering him around and behaving as they please!

Red Skull's innate, excessive sense of self and pride would not allow such a thing to happen.

He made up his mind that he had to defeat Qin Wuying here.

"What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with this result? Come on, challenge me."

Seeing Red Skull's enraged expression, Qin Wuying's playful side was immediately aroused.

The more Qin Wuying spoke to him with this dismissive attitude, the more unbearable it became for Red Skull.

"In my world, no one can ignore me."

Red Skull lowered his voice, his back teeth grinding with anger, and he assumed a fighting stance.

"Close combat, huh? That's interesting." Qin Wuying drew his magical energy sword.

"Wait, something's not right, is it?" Red Skull's eyes widened.

"I'm the one who makes the rules, what I say goes. Are you coming or not?"

"Come on! I'll kill you!" Red Skull threw the most powerful punch of his life with all his might.

The tip of the fist, at the knuckles of the fingers, pierced through Qin Wuying's skull in an instant.

"How about that?" Red Skull thought to himself with secret pride. "I pierced you with just my first attack!"

"So he's just a boastful young brat after all... huh?"

The next second, he couldn't believe what he was seeing and was horrified.

Qin Wuying was not injured and did not bleed.

The punch felt like it hadn't hit anything at all; there was no tactile sensation of it striking a physical object.

"Don't just stand there, or you'll die." Qin Wuying leaned back, separating his head from the red skull's fist.

He then skillfully slashed several times across the Red Skull's abdomen.

The scars formed a five-pointed star pattern, and blood seeped through the red skull's leather coat.

Any other ordinary character would have fallen here.

However, Red Skull is, after all, an important villain, so it's not that easy for him to die.

"Hehehe... You've got some skills." The guy chuckled wickedly, and his wound began to heal rapidly.

Although the super-soldier serum he was injected with was not yet fully developed, it gave him superhuman healing abilities.

Qin Wuying smacked his lips in dissatisfaction.

In superhero stories, healing abilities seem to be readily available; too many people possess this skill.

Sometimes, the repetition can get boring.

Red Skull mustered his strength and performed several backflips, widening the distance between himself and Qin Wuying.

He has a secret ultimate weapon that he hasn't used yet.

And that's where he'll need to use something he carries in the inside pocket of his leather jacket.

Red Skull slowly unzipped his clothes and pulled out a strangely shaped pistol.

This pistol does not have a magazine in the traditional sense.

On top of the gun was a test tube containing the same blue energy that Qin Wuying had seen in the fortress.

The place where the magazine should have been placed was instead a transparent glass tube.

The glass tube contained some red and black chemical powder.

"Guess what? One time, I accidentally spilled it..."

Red Skull sounded very smug as he turned to look at Qin Wuying.

Qin Wuying remained silent.

"Aren't you curious about what will happen if it spills?"

"Well, okay, I'm curious."

Qin Wuying sighed and spoke slowly.

This kind of dialogue is like an NPC storyline that must be triggered in a game.

"Then I only touched it slightly, and it turned out like this."

As he spoke, Red Skull touched his face in a sickly manner.

"That's pitiful," Qin Wuying replied perfunctorily.

"Now it's your turn, you bastard, to experience the same pain I felt!"

Having finally finished reciting his lines from the cutscene, Red Skull pointed his gun at Qin Wuying.

He had absolute confidence in the secret weapon—Death Dust.

Qin Wuying might be able to dodge the special bullets, but once he returns to his physical form, he will inevitably come into contact with the powder in the air.

Red Skull's wicked schemes were unfolding rapidly.

Indeed, this is true. Once you come into contact with the dust of death, at best your flesh will dissolve, and at worst you will turn to ashes.

Red Skull gave a wicked smile and pulled the trigger—

"Hmm? Why can't I feel anything?" Even though my fingers are moving, it's like I haven't touched the trigger.

He raised his hand and saw that the pistol he used to fire the death dust was gone.

"Alright, I've had enough fun. It's time to send you on your way."

Qin Wuying opened one eye and closed the other, pretending to aim.

In his hand was Red Skull's secret weapon.

However, just as he was about to fire and take down his opponent—

The suitcase on the ground next to me suddenly began to shake violently!