I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 300 Half a year later, a new chapter

As Kyle said.

When the Hydra organization used the helicopter carrier for the insight plan, one of them was severely damaged and fell into a lake outside New York, and the other two were taken over by the artificial intelligence god after Weiss snatched the control of the satellite and moved to the Carl family. Placed above overseas bases.

In addition, most of Hydra's hidden bases around the world were besieged and wiped out by the Carl family and the newly established Avengers Alliance. Only a few remnants of the damaged ones continued to survive. Possesses the ability to pose a peaceful threat to Earth.

However, the strength of the SHIELD situation is up and down. After this turmoil, both personnel and property and materials suffered heavy losses. However, after Kyle's violent obliteration, and later Yutong specially used the mind-reading ability to perform a second cleansing, SHIELD was a blessing in disguise. This has become a truly spy-free world-class organization.

Former Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Frey Nick, after announcing Director Pierce's crimes, announced his official comeback as the third director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

This civil war farce, after Kyle's shot, can be said to have won a complete victory.

Of course, there are also imperfections.

For example, Captain America Steve returned from the outskirts of New York alone after fighting the Winter Soldier, his handsome and dirty face was full of despair and helplessness.

For example, Luna did not find the two siblings Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch among the Hydra bases, and they were suspected of being urgently transferred to other places by the remnants of Hydra.

What's more, Kyle, the symbol of peace, also returned to the Emgrand Building in New York alone, and has never been out since then. The finishing work of liquidating Hydra was completely entrusted to family members and alliance members, and he did not take the initiative to intervene.

He seemed to have little interest in it, and even the civil strife that endangered the earth did not take it too seriously.

Kyle seemed to go out casually, slapped a buzzing and annoying fly to death, and then went home to take a nap without hesitation, letting the outside world be so noisy, countless politicians or the media wanted to see him All were turned away.

It took a month for the Hydra turmoil and the earth's civil strife that destroyed the Hydra to calm down a little bit.

S.H.I.E.L.D. began to rebuild. After the return of superheroes and the birth of hero organizations, the surface of the earth world once again restored its original stability and peace.

half year later.

2009, early autumn.

United States, New York City.

In the bright sunshine of the early morning, there are many modern steel buildings, the breeze is blowing gently, the temperature is just right and pleasant, and the streets and alleys are gradually becoming noisy due to the activity of office workers.

A black two-cylinder motorcycle drove slowly across the street. Wearing a smart leather jacket and jeans, a young man with black hair seemed to be very interested in everything in this city, and his eyes kept looking back and forth at everything around him.

His name was Eddie Brock, he was a recent college graduate, but he was a real licensed reporter from today.

"Boss, please have a cup of hot milk and a hot dog burger." Parking the motorcycle by the side of the road, Eddie got off, waved his hand and shouted at the breakfast stall on the side of the road.

"OK, take the milk first, please wait for the burger." The elderly stall owner grinned, poured a glass of milk and handed it over.

Eddie took it, raised his head and drank most of it, and let out a light breath, "It's cool."

This unassuming and bold scene amused the stall owner. He grilled hot dogs and hot hamburgers, and asked cheerfully: "Young man, I don't think you are a local, and I have never seen you before."

"Yes. I just graduated from Columbia. I'm a reporter. After finishing my internship, I applied to work at the head office in New York a few days ago. I flew here yesterday, and I haven't reported to the company yet." Eddie said with a smile, and at the same time, his eyes were still gloomy looking at the city.

"It can be seen that you like New York City very much." The stall owner laughed loudly, feeling good for Eddie.

"It's not that I like New York, it's that young people all over the United States and the world love and yearn for New York, and hope to settle down here." Eddie took another sip of milk, wiped the remaining stains at the corners of his mouth with his hands, feeling a little emotional Say: "New York, the city of economy, the city of tourism, the city of evolution, the city of peace, the city of aliens!"

Eddie perfectly interpreted the occupational disease of being a reporter. Once the chatterbox was opened, he couldn't stop at all, "Especially Alien City, I like the name. You know, other countries or cities around the world are still arguing about aliens. On the issue of aliens, New York has begun to communicate, deal with aliens, and even prepare for confrontation.”

"Yesterday, I walked around the downstairs of the rented house. Many places have warning signs for aliens. Even the public toilets, in addition to being separated for men and women and for the disabled, there are actually public toilets for aliens."

"Also, for some young people who are still in school, the mainstream discussion topics are actually sports and fitness, as well as about the development of human genes, evolution to become stronger, unnatural phenomena, mecha technology and ability mutations."

Eddie couldn't help laughing, gestured with his hands and feet, and became more and more excited as he spoke.

The stall owner also laughed, handed over the hamburger, and said with gratitude and respect: "Actually, there is still a stigma of the city of sin, but since half a year ago, the crime rate in this city has been decreasing day by day. As for Travel, and novelties like evolution, peace, and aliens are all because of that One."

Eddie's eyes lit up slightly, naturally showing admiration, and blurted out, "A symbol of peace, Mr. Kyle."

The stall owner was cheerful, and half-seriously, half-jokingly said: "Young man, you are still a reporter when you first came to New York. Let me warn you first, don't speak ill of Kyle and his old man here, otherwise you will be the president. Even if you come here, you can’t be protected, the locals in New York can drown you even if they spit on you.”

"I'm not that stupid." Eddie took the hamburger and looked around. Even the casual clothes of passers-by on the street mostly had devil card symbols branded on their tops.

Kyle, the symbol of peace, may be the reason he was born in New York, and there are families and forces stationed in the center of New York City. The older generation of locals here who have ended World War II regard him as the savior.

With his return, the light of the legendary hero completely enveloped the city, making it unbreakable within half a year.

In other areas, the peace symbol might be big enough heroic fame, but here in New York, the peace symbol is a living human god!

It is not an exaggeration for the local residents of New York to say that they are believers in the symbol of peace.

After eating the hamburger and drinking the milk, Eddie said firmly when he paid the money: "My dream is to be able to do the first exclusive news interview for Mr. Kyle in person one day."

"Then you need to work hard, I see you, young man." The stall owner smiled encouragingly.

Interview with a symbol of peace?This should be one of the ultimate goals of a journalist's career all over the world.

(End of this chapter)