Chapter 421 I'm Happy to Serve You

Chapter 421 Happy to Serve

Is Baki innocent? He is innocent. He went from being a heroic martyr to an accomplice of evil.

Falling off a cliff, losing an arm and a crippled life, being tortured, reformed, brainwashed, lowering his head and his hands are covered in blood, looking up the world will never have peace again.

Isn't Bucky innocent? Of course not.

Regardless of whether it was used as a weapon or not, regardless of whether it possessed consciousness or not, it was undeniable that countless people, including Stark’s parents, had died tragically at his hands.

Compared to Buggy, those who were brutally killed by Buggy are more innocent.

Looking at Steve's silent face, Stark waited patiently for Steve's answer.

Steve just fell into a long silence.

Stark sneered and said:

"Since you can't come up with any useful suggestions, let me do it!"

Pointing at Bucky, Stark gritted his teeth and said:

"I don't need his life, but I want his other arm. Even though he was controlled, he killed my parents with his own hands! He must pay the price!

From now on, Buggy will be under your care, but if this guy does anything that endangers the safety of the world, I will come and kill him without mercy!"

Steve stepped forward and wanted to say something, but was pulled back by Bucky.

"Okay, Steve, just do what he says, at least this way... I can feel better.

I haven’t forgotten any of them, they are all my nightmares, I can’t turn back…”

Steve and Bucky looked into each other's eyes and fell silent again. Finally, he patted Bucky on the shoulder and said:

"I will take care of you from now on."

“Thanks~” With a grin, Bucky took a few steps forward and stood in front of Stark. He was wearing a magical and strong man’s battle suit, but it also made him look tall and straight.

Bucky raised his right arm and looked at Stark calmly.

"Come on~ At least this way, you and I will both feel better."

thump—

Without saying a word, Stark fired an energy cannon directly at Bucky's right arm.

This shot was filled with all of Stark's resentment and regret.

He hated Bucky, but he hated the incompetent SHIELD and Hydra that murdered his parents even more.

Looking at the energy cannon flying towards him, Buggy closed his eyes. The temperature was like the sunlight shining on his body, warm and comfortable, making Buggy couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

It would be great if the war hadn't happened.

Would he lie in the rice field and enjoy the sunshine with Skinny Steve?

Get married, have children, live a trivial life, and then have your ashes scattered in a woods full of flowers, lost in the light.

Buggy faced the energy cannon and his body tilted slightly.

"Do not--"

Steve reached out to grab Bucky, but it was too late.

thump—

With a loud bang, Bucky exploded into pieces in front of Steve, flesh and blood flew everywhere, staining his battle suit scarlet. Looking at the dismembered body of Bucky, Steve's body softened in despair and he knelt on the ground.

He had just met this long-lost best friend, and they hadn't even had time to exchange a few words.

Stark in mid-air also fell silent. It was indeed Bucky's arm that he aimed at. He did think about killing Bucky, but he didn't do it.

But I didn't expect that Bucky was determined to die and was willing to seek death.

Go up and comfort Steve?

Stark's pride didn't allow him to do that. He just stared blankly at the remains on the ground, his heart feeling empty.

Pursing his lips, a question echoed in Stark's mind.

Did I do something wrong?

I was not wrong! He killed my parents and he died voluntarily.

If my father were still alive, if it was me and my mother who died, would he forgive Bucky, would he forgive Steve?

Stark had no answer, and he couldn't tell the answer. After all, Bucky was dead...

The remains at the original site slowly gathered together in the eyes of Steve and Stark, and a two-armed Bucky dressed in magical beauty was reborn.

The three of them just looked at each other and fell into silence for a moment.

I don't know why this situation is so embarrassing.

Maybe everyone just vented their emotions~ Now it’s time to enter the sage time...

Looking at his hands, Bucky's mouth twitched twice.

Not only did he not lose another arm, but his other arm was also restored, and now he has two arms!

How to do?

Waiting online, very anxious.

Steve stood up and wiped away the tears from his eyes. He stood in front of Bucky and said to Stark:

"Tony, what do you think we should do now?"

This question was thrown back into Stark's hands, leaving him speechless.

Stark looked back with sharp eyes, at the leader Charlotte who was standing not far away, eating snacks and watching the show.

Leader Charlotte nodded:

“Yes, I did it.

I've already said that this is my hell. Anyone who has signed a contract with me is immortal here. You guys should fight and make trouble~

By the way, Tony, remember you owed me an answer? I asked you what I wanted?

Now you don't need to tell me, I found the answer myself. What I want is fun, and you are the fun.

You guys go ahead and just pretend I don’t exist.”

Clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, Stark couldn't help but cover his forehead. He felt that everything was a farce from the beginning, which made him lose interest at this moment. He just wanted to go home and find Pepper...

Stark didn't say anything, but Bucky took action. He raised his hand and picked up a piece of armor on the ground. With a fierce look in his eyes, he slashed his right arm hard.

The arm was cut off at the root and fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out, and Bucky gritted his teeth without uttering a groan of pain. Instead, Steve let out a cry of surprise and came forward to support Bucky.

Bucky pushed Steve away with his left hand, his face turned pale, and he took off the few clothes on his body to stop the bleeding of his broken arm. He picked up the broken right arm and handed it to Stark.

"Is one enough? You'll need to do the other one yourself.

Or if you want to kill me a few more times, or leave this damn place and really kill me once, I will be happy to accompany you. "