I Am In Marvel

At the end of World War II, in May 1944, the United States dropped two experimental nuclear bombs on the Tokyo area of ​​Japan!

This is enough to affect the pattern of world wars, and the destructive weapons that deter all countries are debuting on the earth for the first time.

The whole world shook!

Under the attack of the nuclear bomb, Ri Sang was forced by Kyle to bow his head. Now, there is really no delay. Within one day of the nuclear bomb, he announced his unconditional surrender to the world!

Ri Sang's withdrawal from the Asian battlefield, which also represents the World War II in the history of Marvel's earth, and this is the end of the end.

People all over the world rejoiced that the long-awaited period of peace had finally arrived.

The streets and alleys of every city in the United States are decorated with lanterns and fireworks, which are more than ten times more grand than the previous Christmas. Most people revel in three days and three nights without sleeping.

During this time, of course, they did not forget that the greatest hero of world peace-war hero Kyle!

After the end of World War II, thousands of people waited patiently for three days, but the US military in New York has still not reported any signs of Kyle's return.

Countless media who wanted to be interviewed were shut out of the White House and military bases, and it was strictly forbidden to ask about this topic. This made the people excited and joyful, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"Why hasn't General Kyle come back yet?"

"Even if the flight of the transport aircraft is delayed, it's time to return to America."

"God, why didn't our superheroes return..."

"What about Admiral Chester, doesn't the military have an explanation?"

From the elderly to the young children in the United States, people are looking forward to it every day. The topic of peace at the end of World War II was suppressed by the topic of "Hero Kyle did not return" in just a few days, and other countries are also watching and discussing.

The senior U.S. imperial congressman felt that he could not hide it from the public, and was about to discuss a cover-up that could be dealt with. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a message began to spread from nowhere.

"When the U.S. military dropped two nuclear bombs at Risang Tokyo, Major General Kyle was still fighting there, and no one sent a transport fighter to contact him in advance!"

As soon as this news was spread in New York, the top executives of the US Empire felt wrong and wanted to press down, but they still underestimated the high attention paid to Kyle-related topics by the New York public.

In less than half a day, this message exploded like a super-large nuclear bomb in the United States, and countless people were dubious and at the same time, they all exploded into an uproar.

"My God, if that's the case, then Major General Kyle won't..."

"War heroes can't be killed, how could they die at the hands of their own people!"

"My own person? I'm afraid the top officials of the country don't regard him as my own, right?"

"There is no remarks from the White House, it should not be acquiesced."

"This matter, we must give our people an explanation and explanation!"

In the early morning of the second day after the news spread, countless people flooded into large cities such as New York and Washington, and the locals organized their own leading teams. They held large and small signs and marched out of the streets to paralyze traffic in urban areas. , the sea of ​​people surrounded the White House in Washington and the military base in New York.

The U.S. imperial executives panicked, and immediately mobilized the city police and military to maintain order and quell the riots, but found that many soldiers and police personnel took temporary leave, and some simply applied for resignation, putting on bright coats and holding questioning signs to join the parade. member.

At this time, the top management of the American Empire suddenly understood how much influence Kyle had alone.

As a war hero who pacified World War II, at the beginning of world peace, his prestige undoubtedly reached a terrifying peak that even gods and gods had to avoid. Angry mad!

On the top floor of Stark Industries, Howard, a gentleman in a suit, leaned his back on the balcony fence, looked at the crowded people on the street below, and lit a cigarette silently.

"The power of mortals is comparable to gods - you really did it, but why, like Steve, never come back?"

"I'm still thinking that when I have a child, I must let you be the child's godfather."

"Even the original promise of having a good drink after the war, creating artificial intelligence, developing new energy elements, and building a business empire of weapons and technology, have all these broken appointments?"

Howard muttered to himself, sighing heavily, and lowered his head to smoke a smouldering cigarette alone, and the smoke he exhaled drifted away in the wind.

'Di-' Just then, the phone in his suit pocket rang.

"Isn't it annoying?" Howard snuffed out the cigarette irritably, suddenly remembered something, and was stunned for half a second by the bell.

and many more. Can you call him now, who else but that person?

Howard shuddered, hurriedly took out the old-style mobile phone in his pocket, took a deep breath to calm down, and then answered the phone with a trembling finger.

"Howard?" Kyle's usual indifferent voice came over the phone.

"Kyle, it's really you!" Howard laughed, his eyes were slightly wet, and he kissed the old mobile phone forcefully.

"Wow, don't be so disgusting, send heat to your bunny girls." Kyle said with a chill, the old gentleman became more and more serious after not seeing him for two weeks.

"Aren't I excited? Man!" Howard said angrily and sadly. "It's been more than a week since the war ended, and you haven't come back yet. I thought you really got hit by that nuclear bomb!"

Kyle: "I'm sorry, I really got caught."

Howard: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then tried to ask, "Kyle, are you a human or a ghost now?"

"Bullshit, you are a scientific talent, you believe in ghosts and gods. I am now outside the central city of New York. There are a lot of people, and the traffic is paralyzed. You can't get in. You send that special plane to pick me up." Kyle was angry. said.

Last time, he and Howard discussed the concept and structure of the helicopter a little bit. Before going to Risang, he knew that Howard had started to transform the structure of the small transport fighter and created the first small and convenient semi-helicopter as a dedicated driver.

It has to be said that the advantages of having a top-notch thinking ahead, plus a technical talent friend full of hands-on skills, are perfectly reflected at this time.

"The traffic paralysis in New York City is not because the people did it for you." Howard complained to the phone, knowing that Kyle returned safely, his previous dullness and sadness were gone.

Howard said with a smile: "I heard that the new president, congressmen, and senior military leaders were forced by the unprecedented demonstrations. They are now gathering in the White House Square in Washington, and they are going to hold a press conference to publicly give an explanation."

"That information is..." As soon as Kyle spoke, Howard knew what he wanted to ask, and said with a smile: "Yes, it was Nick Fury and I, the intelligence information that was deliberately spread, and wanted to use the power of the people to give U.S. imperial executives put pressure on you to get justice for you!"

Kyle's heart warmed, he paused for a while, and then said coldly to the phone: "You drive the helicopter over and take me directly to the White House Plaza. It's time to clean up some of the little mice that are playing tricks behind their backs."

Since he's back, why does he need justice? In this world, whoever has the bigger fist is the last word!