American Manga God

Mei Mumu said with great certainty. He used his out-of-body magic to convert a large video of "World of Warcraft" into a real character image through the balance system, and then injected it into the mind of Steve, who was rejected for conscription and was extremely depressed at the moment. What for?

Wasn't it just to fool this weak boy who would become Captain America in the future, he presided over his May Day manners and believed in his evil!

Captain America only has a fart to strengthen his body, and if he is dead, he is a city-level strength. In front of the villain in the bunker, the US team is the five scumbags.

In 1943, this strength was still together.

After 2016, no planet-level strength is embarrassed to come out to say hello, either to play games with the miscellaneous soldiers, or only qualified to deal with small bosses.

well! In order to kill Thanos in the future, Mei is heartbroken.

Of course, he would never admit that he fooled Team America into believing in the Holy Light in order to shift their fate.

Thin Steve heard these inspiring words, and for a moment, he was moved. But he immediately restrained his arrogant idea of ​​reaching the sky in one step, and he bowed to Mei Mumu very politely.

"Thank you, sir, for showing me such a miraculous scene. But..."

Mei Mumu knew that "but..." before that was all nonsense. He is also not annoyed, because the system prompts: "The destined Captain America has developed a strong interest in the [Paladin] profession. He does not reject divine power. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 pieces of destiny fragments."

Therefore, Mei Jiecao still kept a faint smile on his face, which was both respectful and polite. He tilted his head slightly, motioning for Steve to continue.

"However, my deceased father warned me not to covet what is not my own. Not to wish for something for nothing, to gain unexpected wealth or...power. So, I'm sorry, but I must reject your kindness. You are..." Steve had a fever on his face, and suddenly he realized that he never asked people's names, which was very rude.

"Hello! Mr. Rogers, you can call me Mr. May, or you can call me [Mr. Maybe]." Mei Mumu nodded lightly: "A weird name, isn't it? But The name is just a codename. It's just my Christian name."

Christian name - After becoming a religious person, the clergy in some places will give up their name and call themselves by their religious name to show that they have given everything to the **** they believe in. This practice is not unusual.

Steve also nodded: "No no no, thank you very much, Mr. May. Please forgive me for not being able to accept your gift, and I am in a bad mood today, please forgive me."

Meimumu smiled. Captain America has never been the most powerful superhero ever. But he is definitely the most determined one. If a few words can fool him successfully, then he is not qualified to be Team America.

He pointed at Steve's chest lightly, and seemed to have done nothing. In fact, he had put a [Silver Hand Knights Paladin Professional Experience Card] exchanged for 10 Destiny Fragments into Steve. husband's body.

hey-hey!

These days, if you want to fool people into taking the bait, at least give you an experience card or a trial version.

People have brains, and if they don’t know the effect, who would obediently enter the pit?

At this moment, Mei's festival is possessed by a magic stick.

"This is not a gift! This is the guidance of the Holy Light. The Holy Light is already in your heart. As long as you have justice in your heart, firm will, and determination to fight against evil. Sooner or later, you will experience the power and greatness of the Holy Light." Completely in line with what the quasi-American team thought. Steve couldn't help but recognize Mr. May as a mysterious man.

Looking at Mei Juncao who gave way, Steve nodded: "I don't know if we can meet again, I..."

Mei Jiecao interrupted him: "No, I have seen your future. When you become a real Paladin, I will appear in front of you again."

"..." Steve left with mixed feelings.

Today should have been frustrating. After this Mr. May appeared, Steve felt a little better.

He decided to go to a movie to change his mood.

In the United States in 1942, the film industry was already quite developed, and basically large cities had black and white cinemas.

Before watching a movie, it's customary time for commercials, uh, time for patriotic propaganda.

"The flames of war continue to ravage Europe..." Accompanied by the sound from the loudspeaker, on the big screen of the cinema, the ruins of the broken city and a few piles of unburnt flames were displayed.

"But the rescuers have already set off." The screen switched to a row of young Americans wearing ordinary civilian clothes.

"Every able-bodied young man is ready to go to defend their motherland." At this time, projected on the screen were all the candidates who were shirtless, waiting for the doctor to hear their heart rate.

Seeing this, Steve couldn't help but be moved, he remembered his own experience just now, he was also a part of it~www.readwn.com~ but his physique was too bad. Being ruthlessly brushed down brings him not shame, but the kind of loss that has no way to serve the country.

His mind was very confused, and he couldn't help but think of the vision that the mysterious Mr. May showed him - at the moment when the world would be eroded by evil, the Paladins who came forward one by one!

On the movie screen, the picture changes again. It was a child, at most five years old, picking up trash.

It's not just junk, it's just pieces of metal.

The male voice over the loudspeaker in the cinema continued: "Even Timmy is doing his part, collecting scrap metal - well done, Timmy!"

Seeing this picture, Steve felt a deeper shame in his heart: Even a child can contribute to the country, but what am I doing here? Omg! Am I worse than a five-year-old?

Steve pursed his lips tightly.

Just as Steve was immersed in his confused thoughts, a very dissonant male voice appeared.

"None of my business! Hurry up and put the feature film!"

Steve couldn't help it: "Hey! Can you show some respect?"

The loudspeaker continued to play the encouraging words, but the man was obviously impatient: "Fast forward! Fast forward! Play the feature film!"

Steve was a little sullen: "Can you shut up!?"

Ahead, the raucous man turned and stood up, maybe he wasn't too strong, he was much stronger than skinny Steve Rogers.

"Hey! Boy! Go to the back alley! Let's have a conversation with a man!" The man showed a hideous expression.

This is also part of the old American culture. If there is a fight in the back alley, don't BB, let alone let the military police intervene. If he refuses, he is not a real man.

At this moment, Steve has seen his end. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit our school