I Am In Marvel

In the morning, the mild sunlight fell in the forest, dispelling the white fog and blurring the light and shadow.

Kyle was wearing long-sleeved casual clothes and sunglasses, lying comfortably on the sun lounger on the lawn of the manor.

It has been three days since I returned to New York. I have given up my rank as a war hero and general, away from the chaos and slaughter of the war, and have a comfortable and long leisure time.

"Venom. Do you think my body has changed slightly?" Kyle frowned and muttered to himself, the change in his middle finger was not his relaxed state of mind, but his perfect physique at the peak of a super soldier.

This feeling of change began to appear after Risang Tokyo resisted the aftermath of the nuclear explosion.

When living in symbiosis with venom, this change does not feel very strong. Once separated from venom, it is slightly felt that there is a potential change in the body.

In the card space, he carefully sorted out the ability cards that he possessed to change his physique, focusing on [Super Soldier] and [Self-Healing Factor], but he did not find out the potential reason for the change.

"Did the radiation in the nuclear explosion affect the stable genetic structure in my body?"

Kyle thought to himself, this change was too slight for his body, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad for a while.

At this moment, an extended version of the black gold luxury car drove out from the road opened by the forest and stopped in the open space at the entrance of the manor building.

The two bodyguards in suits and leather shoes got out of the car in advance, and respectfully opened the door to let Lu Xi and Yutong get out of the car, and then they started to carry the materials in the rear trunk.

There is still a certain distance between the forest and the town where the manor is located. Purchasing supplies often requires driving five kilometers away. Cars and bodyguards are recruited and arranged by Howard in advance.

Howard, the old gentleman, is methodical, and Kyle is still very convinced. After so many things, the two are now the closest partner - well, in life and work.

"Kyle, we're back." Lucy, wearing a sun hat, greeted and waved to the lawn, holding Yutong, who was short and a few sizes tall. I don't know why, but the two have broken the age gap these days. became friends. (Those with the ability to read minds, in the eyes of those children of the same age, are born with fear and awe)

However, with Yutong as a real potential bodyguard, Kyle is more at ease with Lucy's going out.

A rolled up black and white newspaper floated from the bag that Lucy was holding, flew over like a bird, and landed on the small table next to Kyle.

"Boss, today's newspaper." Yutong said through voice transmission.

Kyle, who was still lying down, nodded, picked up the newspaper and quickly read it, and threw it on the table after reading ten lines at a glance.

The main content on the front page of the New York Times is exactly the same as those in the past two days. It is a whole story surrounding him. Stark Industries will be holding the World Technology Expo months early, and reports of new world-changing products have been squeezed into the second edition.

Regarding the return of war heroes, the remnants of the terrorist organization Hydra lurking at the top of the U.S. imperialists, the confrontation between the high-level national regime and the folk superheroes, the youngest major general applying for retirement and leaving his post, the new president rectifying Kyle's replacement of officers and officers, etc. Such messages bombed the continental United States day and night.

The war hero retired from retirement, the symbol of national conquest and power is no longer, and the media collectively changed Kyle another name——

'Peace Symbol'!

Hearing this new title just the day before yesterday, Kyle was stunned, and almost spit out the red wine he was drinking.

He is a war madman, how can he become a symbol of peace?

The problem is that the general public also agrees with this title, which is far more recognized than the previous 'devil', 'killing god', 'tyrant', etc. Some people raised funds to build peace symbol sculptures in some squares, and the Norwegian parliament is also discussing voting. Let him win this year's Nobel Peace Prize...

This has reached the point where Kyle himself can't complain.

But no matter what, since he decided to build a family power, he planned to fade out of the public's attention and patiently prepare for the future alien invasion.

Kyle now, even within the earth, does not dare to claim to be invincible, many large and small mysterious organizations are hidden in the corners of the world, not to mention the huge alien universe outside the earth.

"The most reliable thing I have right now, apart from the ability to draw cards, is the preparation time that far exceeds that of other heroes by dozens of years, and the fact that I know in advance the big plot events that will happen in the future - this is my biggest challenge as a traveler. rely!"

"In just one year, I have reached the highest level of the current super soldier, standing at the pinnacle of the prestige and prestige of human beings on earth, and holding the endless wealth of the enemy country!"

"In a few decades, where will the Carl family and I be? I can't even predict myself!"

Kyle thought to himself, with enough confidence and confidence in his heart.

God is strong? And wait for me to climb up step by step!

Thanos' Infinite Gloves suit is so inexplicable? Did you say let him slowly gather six gems!

Take the lead and prepare to deal with the trump cards, Kyle will be invincible, and act as a bigger behind-the-scenes BOSS, deducing and mastering everything.

"Now, at this moment, is the first step."

Kyle sat up from the sun lounger, and a tall bodyguard in a suit came to the edge of the lawn, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Mr. Kyle, the boss said he has come by a plane to pick you up to sea."

"Okay, tell Lucy, you don't have to wait for me for lunch." Kyle instructed. After the bodyguard stepped back, he glanced at the venom that jumped excitedly beside him, "Are you going?"

'Gululu-'

The black liquid form of Venom itself bounced up and wrapped it into a hooded coat and draped it on Kyle.

An hour and a half later.

In the vast ocean off the Atlantic Ocean, in the bright noon sun, the helicopter kept humming in an altitude of several hundred meters.

"Kyle, is it really the turtle-shaped island you said?" Howard in the driver's seat asked in surprise.

Kyle, who was in the co-pilot seat, glanced down at the sea, nodded and said, "Well, almost."

"You remember correctly? There are no islands on the map in the nearby waters," Howard said with certainty.

"You'll find out later." Kyle smiled mysteriously, and when the helicopter crossed ten miles to the sea, he thought about it and said to Howard, "Next, follow the procedure I said."

"No problem." Howard nodded, he didn't believe that Kyle could conjure an island out of thin air.

"Now, you give me this helicopter." Kyle said inexplicably.

"Ah?" Howard was stunned for a while, and quickly agreed: "No problem, I'll give it to you if you want. I'll build another one later."

"Then now, the ownership of this helicopter belongs to me." Kyle pondered, seeing that the helicopter's card information was still in an unremovable state, and continued: "Unfasten your seat belt and stop driving and controlling the helicopter."