Son of Marvel’s God

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254 The Veteran Will Not Die

In the large underground gym of Mark's house, Steve Rogers is doing daily training. Since Steve came to Mark's house, Mark changed the entire basement into a large gym equipped with almost all fitness equipment and props in order to allow Steve to perform rehabilitation training.

Steve's rehabilitation training has continued, and the speed of recovery is much faster than expected. It is not like a person who has been frozen for decades.

Steve has n’t received any news about Mark for several days. It ’s just that Mark has been acting like a ghost, so Steve is not as worried as he thought. I believe that Mark will reappear in himself in a few days. In front of you.

But what made Steve never think is that it is not Mark but Nick that appears in front of his own eyes.

Although he didn't hate the black man very much, he always found a bad sense of familiarity in him, a feeling of conspiracy.

He hoped that he would stay away from this black man. Some but some things had to deal with him as if he had come now.

"Is there anything, sir?" Steve still hit the punching bag with his own way, and the punching bag began to shake violently with Steve's hitting.

"I'm here to invite you to join a S.H.I.E.L.D. plan." Nick spoke outspokenly.

"I said, I'm not a Captain America anymore. There's no Captain America now, just an ordinary citizen, Steve Rogers."

"Well, then I have a good chat with Mr. Steve Rogers." Nick deliberately emphasized the name.

Steve is not deaf, how could he not hear the meaning, stopped his movements and floated on the sandbags, watching Nick behind him said, "I don't want to participate in any struggle anymore, don't embarrass me , Okay? "

"How about we make a bet? I bet you will be added to this action, 10 cents." Nick said, taking 10 cents out of his pocket.

Steve looked at the confidence in front of him, thinking that he was already a sure winner. After all, there is no action, it is necessary to participate.

But just as Steve was about to step forward to get the money, a picture was drawn from Nick's sleeve.

The content of the photo is very simple. It looks like Mark is inserting an oxygen tube on the bed in the intensive care unit.

"What the **** is going on?" Steve asked, looking at the contents of the photo in surprise.

"In order to protect the Rubik's Cube, he was attacked by a group of people. He is now in a severe coma and has become a vegetative. Even this life may not be able to wake up."

Steve clenched his fists and looked at the weak Mark in the photo. He suppressed his anger as much as possible and said to Nick with a steady tone: "Who did it?"

"We don't know until now, we don't even know where the other party went, so we invited the best expert Mr. Bruce Banner to help us track down. But we still lack one or two action players to help us, Complete this revenge. "

Steve now understands why Nick would bet against himself?

I have already done the trap of the other party, but I don't know. However, for whatever reason, this trap had to take the initiative to jump. Mark once helped him a lot when he needed it most.

Looking at the mysterious black box brought by Nick, he slowly opened the box, which was actually his shield, and a letter was attached.

"You can take a look, I'm going out first."

The owner of the letter was Mark, and Mark agreed before, and Nick asked Steve to return. I just didn't expect the plan to keep up with the changes, but I would use myself to seriously hurt this as a condition to attract Steve to come back.

As the letter opened, a ray of light hit the wall, and Steve was a little surprised. Are the letters now so high-tech?

"Steve, although I know it ’s cruel to say that, but I hope you can become Captain America again. You may not know that in the years you were frozen, many and many things actually happened, but everyone has never forgotten. Captain America who saved this world. You are not only their idol, but also their pride, or spiritual pillar. The world has now begun to become stormy, so many things have happened in New York, and people are panicked. I hope you Time to stand up and become their pillar ... "Steve did not continue to read, and closed the letters again.

Steve looked at the good mark in the letter, and then looked at the picture in his hand. I do n’t need that many words anymore.

A few minutes later, Steve in training uniform walked out of the basement with a shield.

Nick looked at Steve now, and the black face smiled happily.

...

In the headquarters of SHIELD a few hours later, Nick was in a secret room discussing the old things with the World Security Council.

"Secretary Nick, I need your explanation, why the universe cube is lost from your hands, but you promised to be foolproof."

Nick snorted and looked at these corpse meal directors and said, "Have you ever fought a war? Mr. Director? Have you ever been on the battlefield? Do you think you can still fully control the situation? Sometimes there are some things, not you It's that simple. "

"I don't care what you say, I just want to know who stole the Rubik's Cube! Is that ghost, or someone else!"

"Absolutely not Mark!" Nick heard these old guys doubting Mark, but he could not control his emotions.

A hero who was seriously injured by the protection of the Rubik's Cube is now being suspected of stealing the Rubik's Cube!

It might as well say that Mark is the Devil who wants to subvert the whole world.

"Mr. Secretary please calm down, we just talk about one more possibility." The only female director said.

"There is no such possibility! You don't know what kind of damage Mark has suffered. It is a miracle to be rescued now."

"Okay! We know that, so now please organize your team, complete your revenge, and retrieve the Universe Cube."

"This is what we should do!" Nick shut down the communication without thinking.

Talking to these **** old guys can always make you angry and raise your blood pressure.

This is why, over the years, I would rather do dirty work than want money from these guys.

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