Chapter 41 Tony asks for help and encounters Spider-Man
Manhattan National Park Villa Area.
As New York's most prosperous area, it is truly a place where every inch of land is worth its weight in gold.
And in this area, it's not just about having money; without strong connections, you can't buy anything, no matter how rich you are.
Rockefeller Family Manor.
Decca, sobbing, found his father Os, his right cheek swollen and still bearing a palm print.
"Dad, save me! Someone hit me!"
Os had just returned from his mistress's place and frowned when he saw his youngest son. When he saw the palm print on his son's face, his eyes turned cold.
"Who did it?"
"It was a man named Steve. Tony Stark also knows him and seems to call him Captain."
Decca, with tears and snot, recounted what happened at the nightclub, adding fuel to the fire.
"Dad, you have to help me. Is our family too low-key these days? Any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to provoke us to our faces!"
"Look at my face. This isn't just hitting me; it's clearly a provocation to our family!"
Big families all have one characteristic: they care about their reputation. It is also the cornerstone of maintaining their rule; only by crushing those who dare to provoke them can they maintain it.
Their subordinates and followers will serve the family more loyally. Killing a chicken to scare the monkeys is very necessary.
Os naturally knew his son's character, but when he learned that the Vampire Princess Nissa had been taken away, his brows furrowed.
Vampires are not a secret among the major families. The reason they have survived for so long is naturally because they have intermarried with many families.
Vampires themselves are transformed from humans, so intermarriage is not a problem.
Os's plan was to marry his youngest son to Nissa, to gain the support of the Vampire King, and to strengthen his chances of being elected patriarch.
"I understand. I will handle this matter. Go find Nissa and make sure you win her over."
"Yes, yes, okay, Dad."
Decca's smile became sinister. He was determined to give Steve a hard time.
What Captain America? He's just a dog in their eyes. A dog that bites its Master? Who gave him the courage!
Liang Jingru?
Early the next morning.
Steve didn't kill Wei Lian; he wasn't a scumbag who used and discarded people.
Seeing that Steve had no aggressive behavior, Wei Lian, still groggy, finally relaxed. But the next second, she felt Steve put something else back into her stomach.
"Captain, no, I can't anymore."
At first, she constantly refused out of fear, but later, she became willing and even proactive.
The phone rang.
Steve answered the phone while doing his morning workout.
"Speak!"
Pierce on the other end hadn't reacted yet. Such a simple answer, did they even skip the pleasantries?
"Os, the CEO of Ocean Oil Company, called Stern, and Stern called me, asking you for an explanation. Did you have a conflict with Decca?"
"Os is Decca's father and has great influence in the Council and the Military."
Pierce seemed very cautious. He had already realized that Steve was not as upright as rumored.
He only had a good reputation externally; privately, he was simply a despicable, cunning, treacherous, and lustful man!
"Then how do you suggest we solve it?"
Steve held the reins, taming the wild horse.
Wei Lian bit her pillow tightly, both nervous and scared.
"It's not difficult to solve. We can exchange some of his dirt for it, but it will be difficult to bring him down."
Pierce was also a shrewd person and heard something was off.
"Why bring him down? Just leave him be. Hey, that's enough, I'll handle this. You keep stalling him; half a month should be enough."
"Yes, Leader."
Pierce ended the call, not knowing what Captain was thinking. He picked up the phone and dialed again.
It's just playing tai chi. They are all old foxes; who doesn't know how to do it!
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Right after his workout, Steve received a call.
"Captain, I'm Jarvis. Please come to the Villa. Master Tonyis in trouble."
It was a surprise that an artificial intelligence would proactively call for help.
After a brief explanation of the situation, Steve knew what had happened to Tony.
It turned out that Tony felt bored last night. After parting ways with Steve, he heard that his company was holding a charity gala.
But as the chairman, he hadn't been invited, so he decided to go and see, and also ask President Obama about the situation with the Stark Industries weapons being sold in the Middle East.
Later, Obama stopped pretending and said he had deliberately kicked Tony out of the board of directors to prevent him from participating in business.
The company's stock price plummeted, and business shrank. Obama incited other shareholders to hold a meeting and kick Tony out.
Fortunately, Pepper was the Vice President and still had some say, but she wasn't responsible for the weapons business and couldn't help.
A dejected Tony returned to his Villa to continue perfecting his armor.
Just now, Obama, who had completely torn off his facade, uncharacteristically went to apologize to Tony.
Then, using a small ultrasonic weapon to paralyze Tony, he used an extractor to remove the small Arc Reactor that Tony used to sustain his life.
Without the Arc Reactor, Tony could only wait for death. Shrapnel was pressing against his blood vessels, making him unable to even walk.
Steve was a little surprised. Shouldn't they have made their move at night? Why were they no longer pretending in broad daylight?
"I understand."
He started his motorcycle, leaving Nissa and Wei Lian at the Villa.
Activating the liquid nitrogen acceleration, Steve rode his motorcycle directly to the base of a tall building.
With a powerful thrust, the motorcycle shot upwards at a vertical speed.
This scene utterly stunned the pedestrians!
They all pulled out their phones and cameras to record it.
"That's so cool!"
"This is unscientific. Am I seeing things? A motorcycle flying up a wall?"
"Look! It looks like Captain America!"
Peter (Maguire's first Spider-Man), who was delivering food to supplement his household income, was also astonished, his mouth agape, when he saw this scene.
His eyes showed an indescribable envy and admiration. As expected of Captain America!
Meanwhile, at the other end, Johnny, a former famous stunt motorcyclist, also watched in awe. (Ghost Rider 1)
"There's such a stunt show?"
Steve wasn't showing off; he was deliberately displaying his strength. A proper display of muscle was necessary to counter the Rockefeller Family.
He certainly wouldn't miss Nissa. Since he couldn't give her up, he would just eliminate his competitors!
In less than a minute, he ascended a building over three hundred meters tall.
Facing the howling wind, he twisted the throttle.
The motorcycle accelerated, bursting through the railing. Gliders instantly unfolded on both sides, propelling it towards Tony's seaside Villa with the liquid nitrogen accelerator.
This scene was incredibly cool, instantly gaining countless fans.
Johnny's eyes were also incredibly moved. Perhaps he could try something like this another day?
Roxanne, a stunning female reporter in red high heels, just happened to capture this scene. (Ghost Rider's ex-girlfriend)
"Today's exclusive report is here!"
Chapter 42 Kill Captain America and Pepper will be yours
In less than five minutes, Steve arrived at the seaside Villa.
Upon entering, he saw Tony fall on the stairs, seemingly trying to go downstairs to get a backup energy source.
Steve knew where the backup energy was, so he went over, entered the password, took out a new Arc Reactor, and installed it for Tony.
"Cough, cough!"
Tony coughed violently for a long time before finally catching his breath. His face was still very pale, but there wasn't much fear.
"Thanks, Old Ice Pop."
"Tsk, how did you fall for that so easily?"
Steve was nonchalant, taking the opportunity to snag a bottle of Tony's prized red wine from the liquor cabinet.
Tony struggled to stand up, then poured himself a glass of red wine to calm his nerves.
"That was a sonic weapon the Military commissioned me to produce, to deal with the Hulk."
He wasn't lying; this was indeed the period when the Hulk escaped.
In the Hulk movie, a sonic weapon did appear, even suppressing the Hulk for a time.
Fury had mentioned it to him last time, wanting his help to deal with the Hulk.
Compared to a Super Soldier, the Hulk clearly had more destructive power and was better suited as a weapon.
"How did Obama turn against you? Wait, we need to get to Stark Tower quickly, Pepper is in danger!"
Steve threw down his wine glass after speaking, just as Rhodes arrived.
Rhodes watched Steve leave in a hurry, then saw Tony's pale face.
"You guys aren't playing philosophical wrestling, are you? I'm not into that!"
This was clearly a misunderstanding, thinking they were playing a role-playing game like Jie Ge and A Wei.
Tony froze upon hearing this, then glared at his friend, saying irritably, "Help me get air traffic control clearance. Obama stole my Arc Reactor and is doing bad things."
Rhodes nodded; this was not a difficult task for him.
"Wait, it's broad daylight. Are you sure you want to wear your Suit?"
"It can't be hidden anyway. Might as well go public. I am Iron Man!"
Tony resolutely walked to the assembly station, reached out to activate the equipment, and the robotic arms began to take out parts to help him put on the Suit.
Unlike in the movie, this time he had ample energy and wasn't worried about battery life at all.
Soon, Tony put on his Iron Man Suit and flew off to the company in a flash.
Rhodes watched him leave with envy in his eyes.
He turned to look at the Mark II armor in the display cabinet, hesitated, and finally swallowed hard.
"I'll definitely take you next time, baby!"
What man could refuse such a cool and practical Iron Man Suit?
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Stark Tower, underground experimental factory.
The place was filled with many weapons and developed armored vehicles.
Obama rushed into the factory and found Vice President Pepper leading people on a patrol, with Agents carrying instruments to scan around her.
He thought a secret had been leaked and quickly asked, "What's going on?"
"Someone reported that a bomb was set here, so I invited security personnel to investigate."
Pepper stood tall, her golden hair pinned up in a bun behind her head, a mature hairstyle. A black suit paired with a short skirt, long legs encased in sheer stockings. She wore ten-centimeter open-toed high heels with straps, her ten delicate toes neat like new moons, without makeup or nail polish, appearing pure and natural.
Even Obama, accustomed to beautiful women, had his eyes light up; she was truly a stunner!
After bidding farewell to Pepper, he hurried to the lower-level laboratory.
After installing the Arc Reactor onto the already loaded giant armor and connecting it to the power source, the armor gained power (power).
"Alright, I'll call you Iron Monger! Now, start eliminating those who stand in my way!"
Using new weapons to gain his voice, that was what he wanted to do.
Several Agents were still inspecting, and after Pepperreceived a call from Steve, her heart skipped a beat, and she quietly retreated.
When an Agent scanned several chains, a pair of glowing eyes in the darkness watched him.
Bang!
The next second, the Agent was sent flying.
The other Agents immediately drew their guns and aimed at the darkness, where a giant figure emerged.
It had a metallic exoskeleton and a massive body, like a Gundam.
Several people simultaneously pulled their triggers, and bullets clanged off the metal shell.
The Iron Monger began to move, punching the Agent in front of him, sending him flying.
The person crashed into the wall, his body grotesquely bent, dying instantly from a broken spine!
Boom!
A cannonball blew up a distant Agent, and the Iron Monger looked at the fleeing Pepper. Thinking of her graceful figure, he couldn't help but chase after her.
Da da da.
Pepper ran quickly. When she ran out of the laboratory and arrived at the playground, the Iron Monger also smashed through the wall and followed, looking at Pepper in front of him.
"Ms. Potts, Tony is finished. I like you very much. Be my woman, and I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury!"
Obama's smile was ferocious. He raised his arm, aiming the mounted Gatling gun at Pepper.
Clearly, if she didn't agree, he would turn her into a pulp!
At the critical moment, Steve descended from the sky, changed into his combat suit, and with his right hand holding his Shield, he knocked the Iron Monger flying.
"Pepper, get in the car, you go first, I'll stop him!"
"Okay!"
Pepper was not a hesitant woman. Knowing she couldn't help here, she might as well leave.
With the force of gravity, the Iron Monger was knocked flying, smashing through the wall and falling onto the main road outside.
Vehicles that couldn't dodge crashed into the Iron Mongerand were instantly scrapped!
The Iron Monger shook its head and stood up, with more vehicles rushing towards it.
Obama sneered, controlling the Iron Monger to flatten a car with one punch, then raising it overhead.
Looking at Captain America who had chased him out, his eyes were filled with jealousy.
Pepper was Captain America's girlfriend. He wondered what kind of torment Pepper had to endure when they lived together.
As long as Captain America was killed, Pepper would be his!
Steve also put on his tactical goggles, linking up with Edith, the artificial intelligence Tony had given him.
S.H.I.E.L.D. sent people to block the road and evacuate citizens.
Many daring reporters rushed to the scene after hearing the news, just in time to see Captain America confronting the three-meter-tall Iron Monger.
Even facing such a behemoth, Captain America did not flinch in the slightest.
The moment the car was thrown over, Steve slid flexibly, then pushed off the ground to stand up again.
The Iron Monger's mechanical iron fist smashed down fiercely, but it hit the Shield squarely!
Clang!
The Recoil (recoil) force pushed the Iron Monger back several steps, but Steve remained as steady as a mountain.
Just as the Iron Monger was about to continue its pursuit, a fiery, gold-gilded Iron Man Suit also flew in from the sky.
Iron Man had just arrived, spread his hands, and the plasma repulsor in his palms blasted the Iron Monger!
This clearly had a personal grudge involved!
Chapter 43: Iron Overlord? Iron Idiot!
Two plasma cannons slammed into Iron Monger's mask, only dizzying him slightly but not breaking his defense.
"Looks like your hand cannon isn't powerful enough!"
Steve finished speaking and charged forward, taking advantage of Iron Monger's dodge.
He got behind him, grabbed the two support rods on the back of his neck, and pulled hard.
Sizzle!
The support rods connecting to his arm's power were ripped off, and Iron Monger's hands immediately dropped.
Without energy assistance, trying to lift them with just physical strength was not something an ordinary person could do.
Even so, when Iron Monger saw Iron Man approaching, old and new grudges surged into his heart.
He gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, firing a cannonball that sent Iron Man flying.
He spiraled and crashed into a nearby bus, then another cannonball blew the bus sky-high!
This exhausted him, but he still wanted to blow up Tony, showing that his hatred for Tony was not a recent development!
"Master, Iron Monger's structure is simple, and there's an aiming chip on his back.
Destroying it will disarm him."
Edith marked the location in the tactical goggles, her voice clear and devoid of emotion.
Steve looked up and saw the marked spot, so he lunged forward again, clenching his right fist and slamming it down hard.
Using Qigong and martial arts, combined with his Super Soldier physique, this punch even made Iron Mongerstumble.
This was Steve holding back his strength, not wanting to be too exaggerated, lest it be caught on camera.
Concealing one's abilities was also a necessary tactic, and besides, today was not his time to shine.
The more glorious Tony, Iron Man, was, the more easily people's attention would be on him.
Once the spotlight was in place, trouble would surely follow, which gave Steve a chance to slack off, didn't it?
Obama suddenly realized that Iron Monger's aiming system was broken, and the power lines connecting to his arms were also damaged, instantly turning him into a toothless tiger!
"Damn it! Time to run!"
Now, let alone getting revenge on Tony, whether he could even escape was an unknown.
Thinking of this, he immediately activated his thrusters, and the armor on his feet shifted position.
Two jets of flame erupted from his feet, propelling him into the sky with reverse thrust.
"Trying to run!"
Tony wouldn't allow it and instantly flew over; his speed was much faster than the bulky Iron Monger's.
As the two entangled, they flew higher and higher into the sky! Even the cameras couldn't capture them, and they disappeared from view.
Steve took off his goggles; the dust and smoke from the explosion made him look like a hero returning from war.
Since Roxanne couldn't film the two Iron Men, she might as well take some photos of Captain America!
Looking at Captain America, who was breathing heavily, holding his shield, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, tall, and handsome, she felt her heart rate accelerate.
"So handsome! I need to seize this opportunity!"
Men think about getting a room with pretty women, and women are the same when they see handsome, strong men.
Since breaking up with Johnny (Ghost Rider), she hadn't had a boyfriend in ten years.
Now that fluttering feeling in her heart resurfaced, and she couldn't control herself.
She couldn't help but walk over, her high heels clicking on the floor, and the closer she got, the faster her heart beat.
"Such a handsome man! This physique, these muscles, so cool!"
Steve also saw the woman approaching, and just as he was a little puzzled, the slacking-off system started working again.
"Ding, mission triggered: Public Opinion and Reputation."
"Public Opinion and Reputation: Roxanne, as the ex-girlfriend of the second-generation Ghost Rider, Johnny, has a good impression of you.
Please acquire the Horn Daily and make her its president, so that the host's slacking off can be publicized as hard work.
Reward: Information Prompt."
Information Prompt: Can prompt information about all items and people.
Looking at the mission and reward, Steve was a bit nonchalant, thinking it seemed pretty ordinary.
Wait, Information Prompt?
Steve, who had originally thought it was a lousy reward, suddenly realized a problem: this thing was a typical cheat!
Hiss!
Something from the system shouldn't be a broken item to fool him.
Judging from previous mission rewards, they were all very good.
Although he couldn't punch Thanos and kick the Celestials immediately after getting the reward.
But it was a gradual progression, and with this, he would probably be in his element in subsequent missions!
Moreover, buying the Horn Daily wouldn't be a loss; at least he could use it to get in touch with Spider-Man.
Hmm, not bad! And Roxanne in front of him was also very good, with a decent long dress, and under her feet were his favorite high heels; if they were in the bedroom, they would be a pair of attack speed shoes!
"Mr. Steve, I'm Roxanne, a reporter from the Horn Daily.
May I interview you?"
Roxanne suppressed the surging excitement in her heart, her voice trembling uncontrollably.
"Yes, but this is a battlefield, please leave; it's easy for things to go wrong later!"
As soon as Steve finished speaking, he saw something falling from the sky!
It turned out that Iron Monger, who had been forced to fly high into the sky, had not been treated for freezing, causing the high-altitude cold current to freeze his Iron Man Suit!
After losing its energy supply, the thrusters also lost power, and the entire armor was covered in frost.
As Iron Monger fell, his landing spot was exactly where they were.
Steve hurriedly pulled Roxanne to jump aside; just as they left, Iron Monger slammed heavily onto the ground.
The asphalt-covered road was smashed into a huge deep pit!
Roxanne's pretty face turned pale with fright; if she hadn't moved, she would probably be dead by now!
The frightened Roxanne didn't even notice that her chest and backside were covered by a wolf's paw!
Tony also returned to the ground from high in the sky, opening his mask to reveal his true face.
"Old man, let's see if you die this time!"
Then he forcibly ripped off Iron Monger's mask, revealing Obama's ferocious expression, still wide-eyed in death; he had been shaken to death!
Although his external appearance remained the same, his internal organs had been shattered.
The surrounding reporters also took this opportunity to snap photos of Iron Man!
Clearly, they hadn't expected the person hidden inside the Iron Man Suit to be the famous Tony Stark!
Coulson, responsible for maintaining order, also frowned at this scene.
"This is bad; it's a bit hard to cover up!"
Steve took the opportunity to help Roxanne up and instructed Coulson, who was walking over.
"Coulson, I'm leaving this to you.
Tony, let's leave first; I estimate we'll be the headlines this afternoon.
Miss Roxanne, shall we do a private interview together, Tony, want to join?"
"Let's go, let's go, let's have a drink to calm our nerves."
Tony was very pleased to have avenged himself.
The reason he was so angry was also because of the video Steve had sent him not long ago.
He never expected that his ordeal in Afghanistan was orchestrated by Obama, his father's good friend, his good partner, and a business partner for over twenty years!
Being stabbed in the back by his own people, that was the most painful and most infuriating thing!
Chapter 44 Jealous Little Pepper
"Extra, extra! Stark Industries civil war!"
"Captain America battles Iron Monger, the Super Soldier shows his might again!"
"Shocking! Captain America actually did such a thing to an old man!"
The major battle that occurred in the morning became front-page news by the afternoon, spreading like wildfire.
For a time, the public was engrossed in gossip, while the Military and the Parliament focused their attention on Tony.
Compared to Captain America's return to action, the high-tech, flying armor on Tony was clearly more coveted!
Tony had just announced the closure of the weapon development department, and then immediately developed even more advanced weapons himself! Isn't that a double standard!
After finishing his interview, Steve went to comfort Pepper, who was still shaken.
Especially Pepper's capable attire, her delicate figure in strappy high heels, could turn him from a saint into a wolf!
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Pepper leaned languidly on the sofa, breathing more out than in.
Her strappy high heels hung precariously from her toes, and her slender, jade-like toes were covered in bite marks.
A phone rang, and Steve, in his post-coital state, answered the call.
"Speak."
"Husband, Os, the president of Pegasus Oil Company, has had his lawyer file a lawsuit against you for assaulting someone at a nightclub. Legal proceedings have already begun, and the Court of Justice has sent the notice to S.H.I.E.L.D."
It was Sharon's voice on the other end. She was gradually taking over the affairs of the HYDRA branch and was also responsible for intelligence.
"Oh, I see. I'll find a lawyer to play with them slowly."
Steve was unconcerned after hearing this. Coincidentally, he also wanted to meet someone, so wasn't this perfect?
"I'll have someone prepare your public service records. There shouldn't be any problem. They just want to make things difficult for you. There might be further moves, and I'll keep an eye on it."
Sharon had originally intended to find a lawyer for Steve, but she first wanted to ask if her husband had any arrangements.
"I know. It's fine; I don't even put them in my eyes. Tell me anytime if there's a problem. You've worked hard."
Steve knew how to coax women. If his wife was happy, he could slack off, right?
If he had to handle these matters, he wouldn't be able to do anything else all day.
Just dealing with affairs would take up a lot of time, how could that work!
The World was so wonderful; he really wanted to see the scenery outside and inside.
"Mm, I know. Be careful, I'm hanging up, husband, bye-bye, love you!"
"Mm, I love you too."
As soon as Steve hung up, he saw Pepper's resentful gaze.
This was a bit much!
After just finishing an intimate exchange, he immediately turned around and said sweet nothings to another woman right in front of her. How outrageous!
Steve, despite his thick skin, was also a bit embarrassed. "It's Sharon. I had a conflict with Decca, a member of the Rockefeller Family, during a mission earlier."
Pepper suddenly sat up, her languid weariness completely gone.
"Are you okay? Do you need me to do anything?"
This was Pepper. Jealousy aside, her husband's affairs always came first.
Soulmates allowed them to accept Steve's other women, but that didn't mean they wouldn't get jealous; there would still be moments of drama.
"It's nothing, I'll handle it, Pepper. Once I've taken care of this, we'll get married. I'll definitely take good care of you."
Steve brought up marriage again, and only marriage could stop Pepper from asking other questions.
"Mm, tell me if you need anything. I'm available anytime." Pepper got up to wash in the bathroom. With the CEO defecting, she still had a lot of things to deal with.
Steve chuckled and followed her in, changing battlegrounds to continue the fight.
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Manhattan, Wilson Tower.
In the office.
Kingpin personally brewed a cup of coffee and placed it in front of the young man, a hint of flattery on his face. "May I ask what Young Master Decca's orders are?"
As New York's local Kingpin, Kingpin did not inherit his father's power but rose from a nobody to the position of a crime boss.
To be a crime boss, one needed not only strength but also connections.
And so, by leaning on the Rockefeller Family, he was able to operate above the law.
To outsiders, Kingpin seemed to have immense power, but in Decca's eyes, he was merely a dog kept by the family.
He unceremoniously picked up the coffee, his pale face showing a hint of hatred. "Help me kill someone."
"May I ask who it is?"
Kingpin was unconcerned; wasn't this what he did? It was part of his business.
"Captain America, Steve!"
Decca's expression became somewhat sinister. Although his father planned to eliminate Captain America through official channels.
But this method was a bit troublesome: filing lawsuits to keep Captain America preoccupied. Then, using media propaganda to ruin Captain America's reputation.
That wasn't all; they also needed to frame him.
Once his reputation was ruined and he was framed, he wouldn't be able to clear his name!
Killing someone's spirit!
Big families go all out. Three steps, old-fashioned, but lethal!
It was almost an unsolvable open conspiracy, unless Captain America also had that much money to fight lawsuits and pay the media to clear his name.
But as a S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent, he still had to go on missions, right?
With careful planning against an unsuspecting target, they just needed to design a hostage rescue case. Then, while Captain America was rescuing the hostage, they would kill the hostage along with him and frame Captain America for the hostage's death.
This was just one method; there would always be many ways to frame him.
It's not the thief you fear, but the thief's constant plotting.
This is also why ordinary people are helpless when they encounter powerful families; they don't play games, they simply use their power to suppress others.
Kingpin didn't know the Rockefeller Family's plan; he was just curious why they wanted to assassinate Captain America.
"Young Master, I don't have many capable people around me who can do this."
"That's why I brought someone. You just need to assign people to assist him." Decca clapped his hands.
A man completely covered in a stealth suit, with a target emblem on his hood, walked out.
Bullseye!
The top assassin trained by the Rockefeller Family!
Kingpin also felt Bullseye was very dangerous. His eyes flickered a few times. "Yes, leave it to me."
After seeing off the pompous Decca, Bullseye asked Kingpin for some men and went to find a place to ambush.
Bullseye felt very excited about assassinating a legendary figure who had been famous for a long time.
If he succeeded, his reputation would probably skyrocket again!
As for Captain America's reputation, he didn't care about it at all; he was just an old stubborn relic from World War II.
He didn't feel the least bit embarrassed about beating up a 'centenarian.'
Meanwhile, in an apartment in Queens.
Peter was vomiting and had diarrhea. Today, he had gone with his classmates to visit a technology exhibition.
While taking photos for his crush, Mary Jane, he was accidentally bitten by a spider.
He had been like this ever since he returned.
Either convulsing, nauseous, or dizzy and muddled, he felt so uncomfortable he wanted to die!
Chapter 45: Secretly attack Chencang and raise pigs legally!
No sooner had they conspired here than the infiltrated HYDRA Agent sent the intelligence back.
Steve returned to his Manhattan Villa and found that not only Nissa and her bodyguards were there, but Sharonhad also arrived.
"Husband." Sharon smiled as she hooked her arm through Steve's, pressing close to him.
Peggy almost choked from anger over her niece and Steve's relationship.
After thinking it through, she became more accepting. How could a woman in her nineties still be valued by Steve?
He wasn't a man with such niche tastes as Soldier Boy; naturally, he would prefer young, beautiful women.
After coming to terms with it, Peggy also instructed her niece, Sharon, to take good care of Steve on her behalf.
Steve nodded to Nissa, "Please sit. I'm busy right now; we can talk later if there's something you need."
Nissa didn't pay much attention at first, but when sounds of pleading came from the study, her expression grew strange.
She had looked up information, and Steve was a very devoted person. Documentaries even showed him checking the time on the battlefield, with Peggy Carter's photo under the pocket watch cover.
She never expected that in private, Captain Americawould find a new love so quickly, and he didn't seem devoted at all!
Wei Lian listened with some lingering fear.
After a long while, Sharon finally came to her senses.
"Husband, Decca went to Kingpin, a local crime lord in New York, planning to assassinate you. He sent Bullseye, a top assassin trained by the Rockefeller Family!"
"Good, I'll go meet him. Oh, how are things going with Edith's inspection?"
Steve became more vigilant about assassination attempts. When he first received the Court of Justicesummons, he thought the other party would act openly.
He didn't expect them to pursue both avenues, even resorting to assassination.
It's rude not to return a favor!
He wasn't the good-natured, traditional Captain Americawith a good temper!
As the Captain America of the new era, he would repay all grudges, return all favors, and ensure all women became pregnant. He would lead by example in setting new standards for the new era!
"Sister Hill has checked it, and found no problems. She has already connected a satellite for your use."
Sharon's pretty face was flushed, and her expression was utterly content.
With artificial intelligence, it was essential to make good use of it. Steve had Hill check it because he was worried Tony might have left a backdoor.
Hill's hacking skills were also first-rate, so a simple check wasn't difficult.
With a satellite, many tasks became much more convenient.
Moreover, the level of secrecy increased by several notches, eliminating concerns about leaks.
Sharon didn't ask what her husband was going to do or what his plans were. A smart woman knows what to ask and what not to ask.
Both she and Hill were involved in Agent-type professions, which meant they needed to maintain secrecy, and their family lives wouldn't be like those of ordinary people.
So, they didn't have too many objections to polygamy. Neither of them could satisfy him alone, so wasn't it good to have someone share the burden?
Furthermore, they were ambitious and couldn't sit still, so they didn't have much time for romantic affairs. This was also where they differed from other women; strong women generally didn't have high emotional needs.
Upon hearing the good news, Steve also smiled. With the satellite, the next phase of his plan could begin.
He needed helpers, strong helpers.
His childhood friend Bucky was a good asset. He was still the Winter Soldier, and the hypnotic commands in his mind were still active. If not removed, he could easily be incited to rampage.
The Winter Soldier had appeared in various wars after World War II and during the Cold War, carrying out many high-difficulty assassination missions.
However, Pierce was not yet willing to be a subordinate, and Bucky's control codes were still in Pierce's hands.
To make Bucky a trustworthy helper, he still needed to find a way to clear the hypnotic commands from his mind.
For Steve, who urgently needed help, this was a bit like trying to quench a nearby thirst with distant Water.
While Pierce thought Steve was also eyeing the Winter Soldier, Steve intended to act underhandedly.
Because in the HYDRA Base in Siberia, there were five more Winter Soldiers waiting for him to reclaim!
You think I covet your body, but actually, I covet your best friend!
After confirming the subsequent matters, Steve began preparing to find Pierce for the Winter Soldier and arrange a flight to Siberia.
If he were alone, it would definitely be difficult.
But with Pierce, the Security Council Secretary-General, all he needed was a mission as a cover.
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In the living room, Nissa sat cross-legged, her leather pants form-fitting, her hands resting on her long legs.
Her slender, delicate toes were clad in high heels, which seemed a bit strange paired with yoga.
She closed her eyes, resting, adjusting her rhythm with her breathing.
When Steve appeared, she immediately opened her eyes.
"Steve, we've found Firth's hiding place. We need your help to apprehend him."
Nissa instantly appeared before Captain America, subtly demonstrating her speed, as swift as a phantom!
"I can, but I need evidence against some people. I believe you can help me find it.
I still recommend you bring people to try and apprehend him first. If you can't defeat him, it won't be too late to call me."
Steve wasn't helping for free; he wanted to get leverage over certain individuals. This was something HYDRAcouldn't provide, and they were members of another faction.
This included senators, judges, prosecutors, sheriffs, and so on.
They were all part of the Gorgon faction and had close ties to the Rockefeller Family.
It was a good opportunity to win them over; otherwise, if everyone was on the opposing side, making him lose his case would be far too easy.
Upon hearing the names of these individuals, Nissa's brows furrowed. To be honest, this exceeded her bargaining chips.
Precisely because of this, Steve didn't mind playing the long game to catch a big fish.
Once Firth, this hybrid Vampire, rose to power, he would inevitably expand his influence within the Vampirecommunity.
This was about snatching benefits from the established hierarchy!
Only if the threat was great enough would the Vampires be willing to pay a sufficient price to trade with him.
The stronger the villain, the stronger Captain America, the hero, would appear!
The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish – that's the principle!
For some reason, a phrase flashed through Nissa's mind: "Legally raising pigs!"
The matter was significant, and she couldn't make a decision. Moreover, there was an even more troublesome crisis than this.
"I will go back and report, letting the King decide. Farewell!"
Nissa finished speaking and turned to leave. She was very anxious; these were her family's interests, and no one cared more than she, the heir!
Her bodyguard, Wei Lian, looked at Steve with some hesitation. She had tasted the forbidden fruit, so to speak.
After all, once you've experienced the madness of last night, your standards rise, and you can no longer be satisfied with anything less.
However, since Steve didn't speak, she had no reason to stay.
Besides, Steve also had things to do and no time to accompany her.
The three left the Villa one after another, heading in different directions.
Chapter 46 Encounter with Daredevil and Punisher
Hell's Kitchen, 22nd Street.
Golden long hair shimmered like gold threads, cascading over her shoulders, soft and lustrous. Her long, straight legs were encased in delicate stockings, revealing her elegant and confident demeanor. Dressed in a lawyer's suit, with small, fair feet in single-strap high heels, lawyer's assistant Karen had just gotten off work. (Daredevil series)
After a busy day, she was looking forward to going home, taking a shower, and getting some good rest. The recent investigation into Kingpin's case had been quite tiring.
Just then, a few thugs blocked her path.
They leered at her exquisite figure, their gazes full of ill intent. Seeing her slightly flustered pretty face, they cornered her into an alley, letting out sinister laughs.
"Get lost! Or I'll call the police!"
Karen hadn't expected to encounter thugs while walking alone at night, and their eyes looked as if they wanted to devour her.
This was probably more than just robbery! It was more likely an attempt at sexual assault!
"What are you screaming for! You offended the abbot and still think you can leave!"
"What abbot? Isn't it the boss?"
Slap!
The small-time leader slapped the back of his talkative subordinate's head. "I told you to shut up!"
Turning to look at Karen's beauty, he felt like he was getting into the mood!
"Go, take her to the warehouse. Today, we'll teach her how to make cream puffs!"
"You, get away from me!"
Karen's body trembled slightly. She bit her lip and pulled out a taser for self-defense. Blue electric arcs flickered; one shock would be enough to cure internet addiction!
Bang!
One person snatched the taser, while another pulled out a small knife and pressed it against her neck. It was a seamless move; they were clearly repeat offenders!
"You!"
Karen felt an immense sense of grief and indignation. The coldness on her neck prevented her from making any rash moves. If only she had taken a taxi back to her apartment instead of walking, she wouldn't have been targeted!
The thought of being defiled by these thugs made her wish she could die.
At this critical moment, a shield flew from a distance.
The two thugs holding her screamed and were sent flying backward, crashing into a dumpster and falling to the ground, howling in pain.
Several of their ribs were broken, and the excruciating pain made them writhe on the ground.
"Who!"
The small-time leader pulled out his dagger and aimed it behind him.
Karen also looked over, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of surprise.
She saw a tall man holding a shield standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at him with icy eyes.
His indifferent gaze was like the God of Death's stare, devoid of any emotion.
The small-time leader also understood that he couldn't win, so he turned to grab Karen.
"Ah!"
Steve was about to make his move when he saw Karendeliver a kick to the groin, effectively castrating the small-time leader!
The small-time leader howled and fell to the ground, only to be stomped on several more times by Karen's high heel. He would likely be unable to have children even if he recovered!
"I didn't expect this woman to be so fierce!"
Daredevil, who was on the rooftop preparing to provide support, also stopped his movements, his eyes full of confusion. Although he couldn't see the person's face, he felt a sense of familiarity!
Just then, more thugs surrounded them from outside.
Some even climbed over the wall at the end of the alley, all carrying blades, and even handguns!
Daredevil sensed something was wrong and, without hesitation, quickly jumped down to help.
Two strong men took on over a dozen thugs in the narrow alley, where the numerical advantage couldn't be fully utilized.
Instead, Captain America and Daredevil were in their element, taking down one thug after another with their fighting skills.
In the chaos, Steve pulled Karen to him, shielding her behind him, and raised his shield.
Clang!
It was the sound of a bullet hitting the shield!
Steve stopped pretending, pulled out his handgun with infinite bullets, and began to retaliate.
His superb marksmanship instantly killed several people, each with a single headshot.
This even bewildered Daredevil. Hadn't Captain Americasworn not to kill?
No matter what, he should have resolved it with his fists, not by shooting!
Gunshots also came from behind them. A man with a resolute face, holding a handgun, walked and fired.
A skull was etched on the armor on his chest. Looking at him, it seemed to be Punisher?
Just then, Steve seemed to sense something.
He suddenly raised his shield and turned to block.
Clang!
A huge sound rang out, and before it could subside, five more bullets were fired in quick succession.
From the numbness in his arm, Steve was certain this was an anti-material sniper rifle!
A large-caliber sniper rifle, specifically upgraded by the Military to destroy important enemy supplies and equipment!
Such sniper rifles are often equipped with special bullets like armor-piercing and explosive rounds, capable of directly penetrating twenty-centimeter-thick steel plates with a single shot!
A hit that missed, then a swift retreat!
By the time Steve looked, the rooftop of the tall building a thousand meters away was already empty!
The ground was littered with bodies, and the thugs who had been beaten down earlier. This scene of carnage felt somewhat unrealistic in the city.
"Let's go, do you have a safe house?"
Steve looked at Punisher.
Punisher hesitated for a moment. He also recognized Captain America, so he nodded. "Follow me."
--
In the underground workshop of a factory.
The four arrived there, three of them panting from exhaustion, while Steve's breathing had only slightly deepened.
This level of exertion was nothing to him, especially since he had carried his female assistant Karen at a fast pace all the way.
Only after Daredevil arrived did he realize he had been led by the nose. He shouldn't, and couldn't, be here!
A vigilante, someone without law enforcement authority, was at best an outlaw!
The difference was the no-kill principle.
"Stop pretending, Lawyer Matt, I happen to have something to discuss with you."
Steve looked at the wary Daredevil. Others might not know who he was, but he knew perfectly well.
The reason he revealed his identity was also because everyone present could be trusted.
Punisher also looked at Daredevil in disbelief. He had fought him several times and never realized he was Lawyer Matt!
Alright, alright, pretending to be blind during the day and being a superhero at night, huh!
Daredevil's expression was also astonished. He never expected his identity to be exposed!
Even more surprised was Karen, because her boss was Lawyer Matt, who was also the Daredevil in front of her.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Daredevil forced a bitter smile. He took off his mask, revealing a refined face, which was indeed the blind lawyer Matt Murdock.
"Matt, how could you!"
Karen covered her red lips, her eyes wide. It was hard to imagine that a lawyer who used the law to prosecute criminals during the day was also a violent individual at night!
"I'm sorry, Karen, I didn't mean to keep it from you."
Daredevil kept on smiling bitterly. He was truly at a loss now, not knowing what to do or say.
"You bastard! You dared to hide this from me for so long!"
Punisher, however, reacted, went over, grabbed Daredevil's clothes, and lifted him up.
"Alright, Frank, calm down. I have something to ask of you."
Steve put his arm around the still-shaken Karen, gently patting her back. She, in turn, leaned on his shoulder, her wildly beating heart gradually calming with the sense of security.
Chapter 47 Punisher surrenders, Daredevil helps with the lawsuit
Punisher let go of the other person, he turned to look at Captain America, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"You shot and killed someone today?"
Because Captain America had been promoted by the U.S. government since the end of World War II, lauded as a selfless, brave, righteous, and noble warrior, the embodiment of justice, a symbol of courage, and a moral exemplar.
It was precisely this preconceived notion that made Punisher find Captain America shooting someone somewhat strange.
This was only a little strange; he wasn't against killing, especially for those heinous, unrepentant criminals.
Eliminating them and sending them to meet God was the greatest fairness and justice!
Therefore, Captain America's use of violence to curb violence was very much to Punisher's liking.
"I've killed quite a few people. I've seen your news and files. I don't want to preach about benevolence and morality."
"There's an old saying in the East: repay kindness with kindness, and vengeance with vengeance."
"If you think it's right, then stick with it."
Steve walked over and patted Punisher's arm, his actions appearing very eager.
These words made all three of them feel as if they were re-evaluating Captain America, as their first impression had been too deep.
Yet, Captain America, who spoke these words, did not evoke dislike or disgust. On the contrary, he was very sincere, down-to-earth, and approachable.
"Thank you, Captain!" Punisher saluted him.
As a retired Marine, Navy SEAL, and CIA Agent, he was proficient in various weapons and killing techniques.
If he hadn't been without recourse, why would he have resorted to violence to curb violence?
His family was murdered by gang members, and this also implicated syndicates, gangs, congressmen, and the Military.
Punisher once believed in U.S. law, but what he got was disappointment after disappointment. And he himself ended up in prison because of it; if not for a chance escape, he estimated he would have died in prison!
Only by experiencing despair does one understand the importance of strength!
Daredevil fell silent upon hearing this; he had always adhered to the no-killing principle. He had always believed that using violence to curb violence was to disrupt order and would make the World more chaotic.
"Captain, I have a question."
"Please speak." Steve made an inviting gesture, taking the Water cup Punisher handed him.
"Do you believe that being above the law is correct?"
Daredevil really wanted to know what Captain Americawas thinking. The belief he had always held went against the spiritual symbol promoted by the United States.
This left him confused; was what he was doing correct? Was it meaningful?
Steve saw Karen also turn to look at him, her blonde hair dampened by sweat, clinging to the jade skin on her forehead, her pretty face showing anticipation and a hint of doubt.
"I used to be like you, wanting to eliminate evil and bring peace to the World, so that people could live in peace and contentment."
Speaking of this, he shook his head, a bitter smile playing on his lips.
"But when I actually tried to do it, I found that there was an invisible hand controlling everything. Why do you think these criminals became criminals?"
"Every criminal has a reason for their crime, and not every criminal is despicable."
"I've seen people who were persecuted, with nowhere to turn for help, their families destroyed, wives separated and children scattered, ultimately only able to jump to their deaths."
"Whose fault is this?"
Steve questioned Daredevil back; he didn't want to turn the other party into his subordinate, this World still needed good people.
After all, good people are meant to have guns pointed at them; if Daredevil isn't a good person, who will be?
Karen's gaze towards Captain America gradually changed; if before it was just superficial admiration and liking, now there was a flutter of excitement, a desire to understand him!
It's not scary for a woman to be too cold, only for her not to be curious.
Curiosity is an Causes to attachment and obsession; if she doesn't have a good girlfriend to pull her back, it won't be long before she becomes Steve's little fangirl!
"Is it the financial magnates?" Daredevil subconsciously asked.
"Yes, they are high above. Just like Frank's situation, for it to be so tricky, it must involve the upper-class powerful. Otherwise, there would be no reason to frame him, let alone kill his entire family."
"I empathize. Before, I carried out a secret mission. I had a falling out with Decca, a member of the Rockefeller Family, so he sent people to smear me and frame me."
"I'm looking for you this time because I want you to help me handle the lawsuit. I don't have the time or energy to waste on areas I'm not familiar with."
"Matt, are you willing to help me, to fight against the financial magnates together, eliminate injustice, and allow ordinary people to live better, with more dignity?"
Steve extended a sincere invitation, his smile kind and masculine, making the blonde female assistant's heart pound like a startled deer.
By supporting a superhero who fights crime to draw Fire, he could continue to slack off.
He's already made a name for himself, so let's leave the opportunity to the young people!
At this moment, Steve was even moved by himself; he actually gave up his reputation to young people.
I'm really crying to death!
Before Daredevil could speak, Punisher was already pledging his loyalty.
"Captain, you think highly of me; I am willing to help you."
"I can help you with the lawsuit."
"I can help you too!"
The last sentence was spoken by Karen. She had a very high regard for Steve. His life-saving grace, his righteous aura, coupled with his handsome and masculine appearance, all made her heart beat faster and faster.
"Thank you all."
Steve was also not polite, immediately confirming the next steps.
Daredevil would help him with legal matters such as the Court of Justice and hearings, while Punisher would help him track down the assassin who tried to kill him tonight.
They exchanged contact information and promised to use S.H.I.E.L.D.'s identity to provide them with some official conveniences to help them continue fighting criminals.
--
"Failed? What are you good for! You call yourself the number one assassin? Number one at what?"
After Decca learned of the assassination failure, he, who had gone to a nightclub to pick up a fallen woman and was about to have fun, instantly flew into a rage.
Bullseye, who had been given high hopes, failed the assassination and was even targeted; how could this not make him furious?
A small Captain America, if he was killed, then he was killed. But if he couldn't be killed and left loose ends, he would inevitably get two slaps from his father.
There's nothing the financial magnates dare not do, but if they do it, they do it absolutely.
Leaving loose ends, isn't that handing over a handle to others?
Kingpin moved his phone away, his expression becoming disgusted and ferocious.
If it weren't for still needing to rely on the Rockefeller Family, he would have already turned hostile.
"This matter was entirely arranged by Bullseye; I was only responsible for providing manpower, and I even lost dozens of people!"
"I don't care about that. In short, if you don't get rid of Steve, then prepare to go to prison!"
Decca roared without any regard for his image. In his eyes, even the local big boss of New York was just a dog!
Chapter 48 Tony: The fact is, I am Iron Man!
The next morning.
Tony's Stark Industries press conference was attended by prominent New York media outlets, eager to uncover details about yesterday's battle.
Rhodes was there to support him, attending as a Militaryofficial.
Before Tony's appearance, Agent Coulson, who was responsible for yesterday's street blockade and rescue efforts, reappeared and handed him a note, instructing him to conceal Iron Man's identity.
Stepping onto the podium, Tony scanned the audience and noticed the female reporter sitting in the front row was the same woman he had spent the night with.
Leslie was looking at Tony with a mocking, half-smile, much like an ex-girlfriend's jealousy upon seeing her ex-boyfriend doing better after their breakup.
"It's been a while since I last saw all of you. I'll stick to the script this time."
Tony ignored the clicking of cameras below and pulled a small piece of paper from his pocket.
The reporters in the audience erupted in laughter, some out of goodwill, some out of flattery, and some out of mockery—a true reflection of human nature.
Only the female reporter, Leslie, maintained an unreadable expression as she looked at Tony, making him feel a bit uncomfortable.
It wasn't his first time doing this; he had been with hundreds, if not thousands, of women, and none of them had ever continued a relationship with him.
It was all just a game, a bit of fun, nothing more. Did they really think they could marry into wealth?
"Some people have speculated that I was involved in the incidents that occurred on the highway and the rooftop."
Tony was a little impatient, weighing the pros and cons. Obama was dead, so the next step was to clear out the company directors and take complete control of Stark Industries.
Just then, Leslie suddenly raised her hand, and without waiting for Tony to call on her, she began to question him in a rapid, fluent tone.
"Excuse me, Mr. Stark, do you really expect us to believe that a bodyguard in a suit just happened to show up? Even though you—"
Before she could finish, Tony interrupted her question, "I know the situation is confusing and unclear. Questioning the official narrative is one thing, but making wild accusations or implying that I'm a superhero is another!"
Leslie's expression was triumphant; she waved her hand, a mocking smile still on her lips. "I didn't say you were a superhero! Captain America is a superhero!"
Captain America was also present in that battle and was caught on camera.
Captain America was easy to explain, as he was well-known. But the other person in a suit, who could fly and fire missiles, remained a mystery.
It was hard for people to accept that another superhero had suddenly appeared. Moreover, this superhero was unstable, and it was unclear whether he could be trusted!
"Is that so? Well, that's good, because that's unrealistic, fanciful!"
As Tony said this, a struggle flashed through his mind. He remembered Ethan, with whom he had shared hardships in Afghanistan, and what he had told him.
Every superhero has their guide, and their deaths lead to the birth of a superhero.
Dr. Erskine for Captain America, Dr. Ethan for Iron Man, Uncle Ben for Spider-Man, and so on—their impacts were profound.
Tony remembered that Ethan's family had died because his own arms dealing had caused frequent wars, and at this moment, he was conflicted.
Should he become a superhero? Or remain unknown?
"I'm clearly not hero material. I have a lot of character flaws and have made many mistakes."
Tony started to become incoherent. Rhodes, standing nearby, frowned slightly; he was still thinking about the Mark II and couldn't let Tony mess things up.
So he leaned closer and whispered, "Just stick to the script."
Tony nodded. "Okay."
But as he picked up the small piece of paper, he thought of Dr. Ethan and also of Captain America.
"In fact…
I am Iron Man!"
Gasp!
Leslie looked at Tony with utter astonishment.
Rhodes beside him was also dumbfounded; this didn't seem to be in the script, did it?
After a second of stunned silence, the reporters in the room erupted in a huge cheer. This statement would undoubtedly create a new selling point and usher in a new trend!
Superhero!
These four words represented not only power but also fame!
Leslie was furious, looking at the man she desired but couldn't have; jealousy distorted her face!
Rhodes, meanwhile, covered for Tony as he went backstage. This was going to be a big problem!
--
Meanwhile, in a Moscow slum.
An old, frail man holding a newspaper saw Tony declare himself Iron Man and started coughing uncontrollably in anger.
"Father, what's wrong?"
Another tall, strong man came over, patting his back to help him breathe.
The old man's eyes were somewhat unfocused. He had been waiting for the Stark family to die, but he hadn't, and now Tony had even used the Arc Reactor to become a superhero!
He took a blueprint from beside him and handed it to his son.
"Ivan, the glory of Stark should have been yours. Go, don't mind me, reclaim your glory."
The old man died after speaking, his eyes wide open, having been literally angered to death by his enemy.
"No! Father! No!"
Ivan sobbed over his father's body, looking at Tony on the television with eyes full of hatred.
Then he looked at the blueprint his father had given him—it was the design for the Arc Reactor, complete with detailed specifications!
The bottom right corner was signed: Howard Stark, Anthony Vanko.
--
As the protagonist of that battle, Steve took Winter Soldier on a mission.
The tracker installed on Winter Soldier was left in New York, which made Pierce, who was secretly monitoring them, somewhat puzzled.
Seemingly in New York, they had actually flown to Siberiaaboard a specialized Blackbird jet.
Through questioning Winter Soldier, Steve learned the location of the Base here and brought him along.
He also instructed Sharon to contact black market merchant Ulysses to purchase Vibranium, while also contacting Wakanda.
Although Wakanda remained isolated, if anyone were to illegally sell Vibranium, they would definitely dispatch elites to recover it.
And Wakanda wasn't truly unreachable; at least they had a seat in the United Nations. They simply hid their technological level, making people believe it was a small African country.
Siberia is in perpetual winter, a land of ice and snow, with nothing but white snow and blizzards.
The snow reflects sunlight, and staring at it for too long can easily blind you. Even satellite reconnaissance struggles to find HYDRA's Base in the icy wilderness.
This is a forbidden zone for life; the entire population of Siberia does not exceed one million, and they are all concentrated on the outskirts.
Through Edith's exploration, all that was needed was to use sonar to detect large metals.
If there was a reaction, it was undoubtedly a HYDRABase.
Only a massive Base would use a large amount of metal; otherwise, the detector would not show any metal reaction.
Bucky walked beside him, his steps heavy and uneven, his eyes cold and devoid of emotion, just like a robot.
Chapter 49 The system made me treat other Winter Soldiers like cattle and horses
Creak!
The heavy metal door was forcibly pulled open by Buckywith his mechanical arm, and Steve followed behind, benefiting from his effort.
As he stepped into the HYDRA Base, the pleasant sound of the system rang out again.
"Ding, mission triggered: Workhorse Subordinates."
"Workhorse Subordinates: A good hero needs three helpers, and a fence needs three posts. If you want to slack off at work, how can you do without diligent subordinates to help you?
Please release five Winter Soldiers who have not been brainwashed, defeat them, and win them over with your fists!
Reward: Favorability Aura upgraded to Loyalty Aura."
Loyalty Aura: Your subordinates will remain loyal and their loyalty will not decrease, nor will they betray you. Loyalty can be increased through rewards, guidance, and reputation. The higher the loyalty, the harder they work.
Seeing this, Steve also noticed a line of small text.
Not everyone can become a subordinate. People and creatures who cannot become subordinates can increase their friendship.
Seeing this, Steve showed a thoughtful expression.
This was truly a timely help; being able to subdue five Winter Soldiers would be of great benefit to him.
He would pretend to be a villain causing trouble, and then use his superhero identity to gain favorability.
Merit, reputation—wouldn't he have it all?
This also fit his identity, after all, how could Captain America do bad things?
As the switch was activated, the long-dormant HYDRABase was once again illuminated by lights.
The hall only contained dusty tables and chairs, looking like a large conference room.
Corridors crisscrossed, and there was a map nearby. From it, one could see a dining hall, kitchen, utility room, armory, training grounds, and a combat command center, among other facilities, perfectly presenting what a Baseshould have.
However, these were all meant to be misleading; even a search would not yield any useful information.
This was also a deceptive tactic, a disguise.
Even if someone accidentally stumbled in, they would only think it was an abandoned former military Base.
With the collapse of the Soviet Union, this place was also abandoned. Yet, Soviet flags and symbols could still be seen, making it impossible to realize that this was a HYDRA Base.
Bucky skillfully activated a hidden device and pulled down the power switch.
The tables in the conference room separated, revealing an elevator for cargo.
Steve nodded in approval. As expected of HYDRA's work, the concealment was indeed very good.
This further solidified his resolve to inherit HYDRA's legacy and control HYDRA.
He did not want to leave his fate to others. Every appearance of a villain would cause a bloodbath. And to suppress villains often brought unavoidable sacrifices and casualties.
The deaths of civilians would also be attributed to superheroes, but the threshold for heroes was clearly higher than for villains.
When people could no longer tolerate the accidents and disasters caused by super-powered individuals, the Sokovia Accords would be born.
Such an accord would force superheroes to submit to management, otherwise they would be considered criminals. They would be hunted, they would be imprisoned.
Steve did not want to be a chess piece; he wanted to be the chess player. To be a chess player, he needed capital, and HYDRA's legacy was his capital!
The elevator descended for nearly a minute before reaching the bottom. As the elevator doors opened, a brand new laboratory, full of last-century style, appeared before his eyes.
The Soviet style was easy to identify: not pursuing aesthetics, only simplicity and practicality.
Upon arriving at the laboratory, there were five cryogenic chambers, connected to the snowy winter outside. They cleverly utilized the external temperature for freezing, requiring almost no other resources.
Each cryogenic chamber housed a dormant Winter Soldier. These Winter Soldiers were replicated by Iron Man's father.
After their success, they were assassinated by Bucky, then brought back here and used on these five individuals.
Through reviewing the data, Steve discovered that the physical qualities of these five Winter Soldiers were very strong, surpassing Bucky's.
Furthermore, they were proficient in assassination, firearms, and infiltration. They also mastered thirty national and regional languages. Aside from being prone to rage and being uncontrollable, they were perfect.
Each of them, before being injected with the Super Soldier Serum, was an Agent meticulously trained by HYDRA.
"Bucky, go close the door and guard the exit. Don't let anyone out."
Steve went to the computer and began typing on the keyboard, activating the five cryogenic chambers.
One against five!
Five Winter Soldiers awoke from cryogenic dormancy, broke through the glass, and walked out into the hall.
Due to long periods of sleep, their brains were still a bit groggy. They looked at each other, then saw Stevestanding in front, holding a shield.
"Defeat me, and you can leave. Who wants to go first?"
Steve's words were simple. He placed his shield behind him and raised his hands, striking the opening pose of Hong Quan.
Completing the previous mission had rewarded him with Tarot Martial Arts and Tarot Qi Gong. These two skills, used together, could achieve an effect greater than one plus one equals three.
Even Shang-Chi, an ordinary person, became stronger than a Super Soldier after cultivating Tarot Qi Gong.
Strength, speed, and resistance to blows would all increase exponentially. It was definitely a miraculous treasure!
However, both Qi Gong and Martial Arts required special talent to cultivate.
This also caused many people to be unable to learn them, and even with talent, it required years of practice to be effective.
The time required was at least ten years, plus the Tarotvillage was not open to outsiders, which explained why almost no Martial Arts Grandmasters were encountered.
With the Super Soldier Serum combined with Tarot Martial Arts and Tarot Qi Gong, this power would likely only be consistently beaten by Hulk and Thor.
The five Winter Soldiers looked at each other.
Although they had been dormant for a long time, they had continuously received nutrient solutions, so their bodies were not weak.
They were frozen for future use, and could be put into combat once thawed.
There were five people: four men and one woman. Three Caucasians, one Black person, and one East Asian.
The strongest was Joseph, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. He had once beaten Bucky badly in a duel.
Even with his mechanical arm, Bucky was severely beaten, which showed how strong Joseph was.
"Those who block me, die!"
Joseph rushed out quickly, his speed immense, reaching Steve in the blink of an eye.
He leaped forward, raised his right leg, and aimed his knee to strike Captain America.
Bang!
Steve performed a spinning kick, sending Joseph flying twenty meters, faster than he had come. He flew backward towards another white Super Soldier with a full beard.
"Fuck you!"
Already irritable, being provoked made him even more so. A surge of anger filled his heart, and the Serum amplified his negative emotions, giving him an urge to destroy everything.
Hong Quan, Fierce Tiger Unleashed!
A powerful, heavy punch was thrown, breaking half of the Super Soldier's ribs. He collapsed limply to the ground; even with his enhanced physique, he couldn't get up for a while.
Two Winter Soldiers instantly defeated in two moves—this sobered up the remaining three Winter Soldiers significantly!
Strong!
Very strong!
Extremely strong!
Chapter 50: Fury goes fishing, Iron Man takes the bait
"The five of you, come at me together. You're too weak!"
Steve didn't even use his shield, nor did he need to. The serum had greatly enhanced his recovery ability, and the same applied to the other Super Soldiers.
All of them were prone to a berserk state, easily becoming irritable, destructive, and uncontrollable.
After being provoked, they charged forward in a rage.
Without coordination, they still used different moves to form combos.
Punch, whip kick, iron mountain lean, jiu-jitsu, heavy punch!
Facing attacks where every punch and kick exceeded two hundred pounds, Steve changed his moves, using the principle of Tai Chi to redirect force.
Bang bang bang!
Deflecting attacks, counterattacking defensively.
The five Winter Soldiers flew out again, still defeated in a single move.
Before they could get up, Steve's pursuit was already upon them.
Joseph, taking advantage of Steve knocking down his comrades, attacked with all his might in a furious rage, his punch delivering over a ton of force.
Bang!
This time, Steve, using his Qigong, steadily caught the opponent's fist. After being hit by an anti-material sniper rifle last time, he understood one thing: he couldn't abandon Qigong.
Although it wouldn't matter if he didn't use Qigong, the numbness would quickly disappear, and his powerful recovery didn't care.
But not using Qigong when he had it was purely a waste.
Seeing his fist caught, Joseph was only surprised for a moment, then quickly raised his leg to kick.
Faster than him was Steve, who kicked his calf first, interrupting his move. Then, a flying knee struck his abdomen, followed by twisting his wrist and slamming him onto the floor with an over-the-shoulder throw.
The Qigong-enhanced over-the-shoulder throw left him unable to get up for a while; if Steve hadn't held back, he would have been dead.
Two minutes later.
Of the five Winter Soldiers, not one could stand up.
The only female Winter Soldier was also locked in a grappling hold by Steve, unable to break free, and not daring to struggle.
Every time she struggled, her arm felt like it was about to be twisted off. Her berserk emotions gradually calmed, and she chose silence once she had sobered up.
"Anyone who isn't convinced, feel free to stand up and fight me again!"
Steve's smile was very gentle, and his inner energy flowed through his body. After the assassination attempt, he had developed the habit of using his inner energy at all times.
Instead of waiting until he needed it to call upon it. He wasn't used to it before, but there would always be things that made him accustomed to the circulation of inner energy.
"I'm convinced."
"I'm convinced too."
"You're very strong, I concede!"
They were all Super Soldiers and HYDRA Agents, well aware of the gap between them.
What to do if you can't beat them?
Then join them!
"Ding, the task for the subordinates has been completed."
"The Favorability Halo has been upgraded to the Loyalty Halo.
The Winter Soldiers: Heidi (female), Liu Yi, Vladimir, Groff, and Joseph have become your subordinates."
Taking the five newly acquired subordinates, Stevescoured the Base for equipment and weapons.
He didn't find many useful things; they had all been moved.
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One week later, at a seaside Villa.
Ever since Tony announced that he was Iron Man, he had been hiding in his laboratory, continuing to perfect his Iron Man Suit.
Stark Industries' stock, however, soared unexpectedly, hitting its daily limit every day.
Pepper, at Tony's instruction, also systematically removed other shareholders and Directors from the board, gradually consolidating power.
Once she had full control, she closed the weapons sales department and shifted to the energy and investment sectors.
Tony was indifferent to company matters. When dinner time arrived in the evening, he went upstairs.
As soon as he reached the living room, he saw a Shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Who are you?"
Fury's figure emerged from the darkness, slowly walking towards Tony, speaking as he walked.
"The Gamma Ray incident, the radioactive insect bite, Mutants, the spread of Vampire infection, Captain America's awakening, and more aren't enough to keep me busy!
I also have to worry about a spoiled brat who can't get along with others and only wants to keep his toys to himself!
'I am Iron Man'? Do you think you're a Super Hero?
Mr. Stark, there are many people like you in this World; you just don't know it yet!"
Tony frowned, pulling out a small taser, ready to defend himself. "Who are you?"
"Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. I want to talk to you about forming the Avengers. I hope you can sit down and discuss it seriously with me."
"What if I don't!" Tony raised an eyebrow. So it was his old acquaintance, S.H.I.E.L.D.!
"Then you will face a lot of unnecessary trouble. Believe me, if we cooperate, you will see a much broader World!"
Fury, after all, had met aliens and was a Level Ten Agentwho had experienced the Captain Marvel incident. To recruit Iron Man and deal with the cynical billionaire, he had to come in person.
"Oh? I'm quite curious to see what kind of trouble you mean!"
Tony raised an eyebrow. A threat? He had never been afraid of threats.
"But about the things you mentioned, the Gamma Ray incident is Dr. Banner's Hulk, and I know Steve.
The Vampire is that black guy with sunglasses, right? But what are the radioactive insect bite and Mutants?"
Compared to the threat, Tony was more interested in the other two incidents.
"You don't need to worry about that. Just join the Avengers, and you will know the information you're allowed to know."
Fury didn't intend to reveal everything. Behind these incidents were super-powered individuals at play.
Just the Iron Man matter alone was giving him a headache.
Moreover, the best way to deal with super-powered individuals was to have super-powered individuals deal with them; ordinary people would only be cannon fodder.
"Hmph, what's so great about that? I'm not interested. We can talk about this later."
Tony wouldn't fall for it. Although he was curious, he'd rather spend his free time developing a new Iron Man Suit.
Looking at Tony, who wanted to know but wouldn't admit it, Fury found it amusing and easily had him in his grasp!
"S.H.I.E.L.D. also has your father's handwriting and the Tesseract, which would greatly enhance your Iron Man Suit.
The Universal War has already begun. We need to prepare, and the World needs you."
If it were anyone else, Tony would only be curious. But when his father, the person he regretted most and admired most, was mentioned, he was somewhat moved.
"Alright, I can try to take a look. If I'm not satisfied, don't blame me for quitting."
Going with the flow, Tony also wanted to learn more about other Super Heroes. This at least proved that he wasn't a unique existence.
And if even he hadn't received information, how much more interesting stuff did S.H.I.E.L.D. know?
"No problem, you will get what you wish for. But have you seen Steve? He's been missing for a week!"
Besides recruiting Iron Man, Fury's trip was also to inquire about Captain America's whereabouts.
He was said to be on a mission, but even he, the Director, didn't have permission to access the mission content, which was clearly abnormal!
"I don't know, I haven't seen him."
Tony called Jarvis, activating a virtual projection, and saw news about the Council once again prosecuting Captain America.
This time, it involved a massive case with fifty casualties, suspecting him of using his position for personal revenge and trampling on the law, demanding his appearance at a hearing to explain!