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The general as the person in charge feels a headache, but he also knows that this is not the time to question.

The results of the experiment at hand do not seem to be the worst. Even if it is different from the plan, it may not be unacceptable.

With this thought he continued to observe Steve.

At this time Steve Rogers felt an unparalleled force flowing in his body.

He completely restored all the destroyed physiological functions, and had a great transformation.

But it seems that for some reason, this power cannot be used effectively, or that he can use only a very small part of it.

He successfully escaped from the machine, and then looked at himself with a pleasant surprise at having become a big muscle tyrant.

"Success! Doctor!"

He looked at Dr. Rheinstein, with great excitement that could not be suppressed.

"Snapped!

With an abrupt gunshot, the smile of the future Stars and Stripes man solidified on his face.

Dr. Rheinstein was shot in the heart, and he fell to the ground slowly with a satisfying smile on the front.

The shot was a young officer next to the general!

After shooting, he quickly fired at the surrounding soldiers, and then quickly evacuated outwards.

Agent Cart immediately drew out his gun and chased him down.

The entire laboratory was in a mess.

The general's face was completely dark, and he shouted aloud for orders.

15 "Catch him!!"

He is going crazy.

It doesn't matter if the experiment makes some mistakes, but losing Dr. Rhein means losing everything!

The experiment can no longer go on, and the Super Soldier project has completely aborted!

Steve ran out with red eyes, chasing the hostile agent.

He crossed several tens of meters in almost an instant, his burly and tall body was full of dexterity, which caused a violent sound of wind.

The agent's heart trembled, and before he could make any movements, he was knocked over by a terrifying brute force.

All his ribs broke into several pieces in an instant, and his internal organs were bleeding heavily!

Then it hit the wall of the base and turned into a pile of mosaics with a bang.

A shattered head rolled back, and there was a look of horror with death on it.

Steve stared at his hand blankly, he swears that he just touched it lightly!

Seeing this bloody scene he had a strong discomfort, but only mentally.

"PhD!

He reacted and turned and rushed to the doctor.

When Rheinstein was dying, he looked at Steve with a smile and held Steve's palm tightly.

"Don't forget why you were born.

After that, he completely lost his breath.

Everyone looked at Steve's muscular spine and silent posture, and hadn't stepped forward to disturb him for a long time.

Until Ka just walked over and patted his shoulder lightly.

Steve was already in tears.

Brook Linyuan is in the ancient mansion of the Andre family.

The rocking chair was swaying slowly, and the sun was shining in from the French windows, and there were dead trees in the winter yard outside.

Madara's shadow fell on the cold black floor.

"Wow!"

The sound of newspaper flipping sounded.

Weir put the newspaper away, and at the same time withdrew his peeping sight.

The mysterious liquid was nothing but the sacrificial wine he had drunk when he descended on this land of primitive times.

It is precisely because it is sacrificial wine and has been tasted by him, so he has some of his power remaining.

Even if it's just such a tiny bit, it is an unimaginable great power for human beings.

This kind of power instinctively implements Will's will, and constantly emits strong spirit and energy fluctuations.

A mortal who touched this kind of power could not resist the spiritual influence that represented Wil's will.

He is not an evil god, but whether it is an evil god or a righteous god, it is a devastating existence for the fragile human beings who dare to spy.

Steve would have died because Antu controlled this power, but because of the friendly memory of contact with Will in his mind, this power instinctively helped him.

This brand new captain possesses power far beyond the original world line.

If the original U.S. team had only one generation of super genes, now the ultimate limit of power he accepts has reached the Third Generation body.

It's just that this Third Generation divine body needs at least a thousand years to be able to completely control it, or it will never be able to control it.

After all, this power came from Vale.

With his wings retracted, an ordinary human-like angel ice walked in respectfully.

"Boss, here is a guest."

After returning to his senses, Weir saw a car driving into his manor.

That is one of his few friends on earth.

Soon a polite future guest disguised as a human angel guard introduced the living room to meet with Vail.

With a straight suit and a fashionable hairstyle that looked sassy in this era, he yelled at Weir cheerfully.

"Hey, old man, you must not know what I found.

This is the founder of Stark Industry, Howard Stark, a genius scientist and a great capitalist.

The two had known each other before 1920 and had a fairly good foundation of friendship.

Twenty years have passed, and it was only a moment for Weir, but for Howard, the two had already met close friends for a little while.

"It looks like you have a problem."

Weir answered him with a smile, and the angel ice on the side poured Howard a glass of wine.

From the initial encounter, Howard established friendship in the process of asking him for advice.

Howard smiled awkwardly, and said with a sip of cover.

"It's not because I encounter problems every time I come...

He knew very well that the young man in front of him was actually older than he could imagine, and he might be the most intelligent being in the world.

His profound knowledge far exceeds the standard concept of mankind, and even now Howard is wondering if he is an alien.

But he believed that Vail had no malice against this earth.

Howard took out a peculiar metal ore from his arms and placed it on the tea table, only about the size of a thumb.

"You must have never seen this thing.

He was a little triumphantly showing off.

Weir glanced.

"Zhenjin, did you get it from the military."

The smile on Howard's face solidified, and he really didn't expect Well to recognize this thing at a glance.

"Have you seen this stuff?"

Wil chuckled, his actual time to reach the earth was longer than expected.

Zhenjin was brought by a huge metal meteorite that fell from space to the earth. In fact, this meteorite is just a small fragment on a larger meteor.

The entire meteor was intercepted by Will.

He picked up the thumb-sized ore, played around with it, and threw it aside.

"This thing is very precious! Howard" he picked it up immediately and said.

"I have a little bit of this thing, if you need it, I can give you some.

After Vail's words fell, Howard saw the housekeeper who had never changed her appearance, calmly and gently stepped on the ground.

Then the ground was changed by an incredible technological means, and a faint radiant black floor radiated from it.

Howard's eyes widened, and he clearly saw the floor below, which was shining with a familiar luster.This floor-all paved with vibrating gold!

He looked at Zhenjin with the bigger thumb in his hand, and his throat felt a little dry for a while.

At this moment, I only felt that Weier, who was sitting there, was emitting a fiery light that burned his dog's eyes.

Tyrant gold!

And for the first time he felt what he had never felt before.

He knew that was poverty.

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