I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 39: Patriot Alliance

There is an old saying that goes, a nuclear war begins with a gunfight.

A small bank in Queens was robbed again.

This group of bank robbers looked like repeat offenders. Three armed robbers quickly took control of the bank, forced the manager to open the safe, put a large amount of money in a sack, and quickly left the scene after succeeding.

The last robber was waiting in a car on the roadside, with his foot on the accelerator, ready to drive at any time.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will successfully escape to the chaotic place of Hell's Kitchen and hide there. After the storm passes, they will have a smooth path to becoming nouveau riche.

Unfortunately, an accident happened.

A tall figure in green armor dropped from the sky and landed in front of the robbers, blocking their path.

"Boss, did this person fall from the sky?"

"Shut up!"

The leading gangster simply raised the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew forward at a speed invisible to the naked eye under the eruption of gunpowder, and was then caught by two fingers.

"what?"

Under the masks, the three faces were extremely shocked. Before they could continue, Harry's face was cold, and he moved to their side like lightning, and ruthlessly twisted their hands holding the guns.

By the way, I used my hand knife to gently hit the back of their necks, hoping to make them unconscious without damaging their brains. Unfortunately, I was not very skilled and one guy was hit by the hand knife twice.

The robber in the car saw this scene in the rearview mirror, his eyes turned vicious, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and reversed rapidly, wanting to run Harry over to death.

Harry simply extended one hand to stop the oncoming car, and with a little effort, he lifted the pickup truck high up and then lowered it down in front of the shocked crowd.

The robber in the car naturally followed his companions' footsteps. I don't know if it was Harry's intention, but he was stabbed three times until his eyes rolled back.

Hearing the sound of sirens in the distance, Harry shook his head. The police were always late, and it turned out that he had to rely on him to solve these problems.

Looking at the increasing number of people around him, he took a deep breath, revealed a charming smile, waved to them, then flew into the sky, his figure turned into a black dot, and quickly disappeared.

"What's going on? Are you filming a movie?"

"What movie? Did you see the camera?"

"Dude, don't you guys use the Internet? This is Superman! I heard a lot of people saw him fighting a monster last night."

"Huh? Please elaborate."

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Listening to the discussions of the crowd below, Uncle Ben, who was lying on the outer wall of the building, frowned with some worry. He didn't know whether these reputations would have a bad influence on the child who looked the same age as Parker.

Besides, this kid was a bit cruel.

Looking at the twisted arms of the robbers, Uncle Ben sighed, swung away on the spider silk, and continued to look for people in need of help.

There was nothing he could do about Harry for the time being.

An outsider's preaching will often only have the opposite effect, so just do your own thing first.

Uncle Ben had a feeling he'd meet the young Superman again.

".We can see that the fire is very fierce and has spread to the 27th floor. Our firefighters are busy rescuing people and hope to save more people."

".The floor is too high, which has a very bad impact on our rescue. We will try our best, but there are some things that humans cannot do. I'm sorry." "Oh my God, did you see it, my audience friends? A man flew to more than 20 floors. Oh no, he went in. Did he want to rescue the people trapped inside? Too, too risky. Look! He came out, he rescued a lot of people! Now people are shouting Superman. Yes, he is Superman!"

General Ross turned off the TV in front of him, turned his head to look at the familiar face on the projection screen, and asked doubtfully: "Norman, what do you want to do? Do you want Harry to imitate the Kryptonians in the comics and become Superman in the real world?"

"No, to be precise, to become Captain America."

Norman flexed his arms and smiled, "All American people know that period of history. At that most difficult and darkest moment, Captain America appeared. He was like a beam of light, dispelling the darkness in people's hearts and leading us to victory."

"Nowadays, various situations are emerging one after another, and people like Jin Bing may appear frequently. So I think we need a spiritual leader. Instead of letting others be the spiritual leader, it is better for us to create a spiritual leader ourselves. You know, whoever can gain the support of the people is equivalent to controlling the country."

"Why Harry then?"

General Ross admitted that he was persuaded by Norman, but why didn't he let his loyal soldiers take the position but give this heavy responsibility to an underage child?

When it comes to influence on Harry, he can never compete with Norman as his father.

Therefore, if Harry becomes the spiritual leader of America, Norman will be the biggest beneficiary, not him, General Ross.

"Because Harry's image is good enough and he already has a good influence."

Norman knew General Ross's concerns and said with a smile, "Don't worry about our future cooperation. My plan doesn't just involve Harry. I also want to imitate the Justice League in the comics and set up a Patriot League. Except for Harry, you can decide on the other members of the league."

"The Patriot League?"

Isn't this exactly the same as the Incredibles that he has been dreaming about?

The difference is that the Incredibles he imagined was hidden in the palm of his hand, while the Patriot Alliance was exposed to the spotlight and people's eyes.

Hmm? The two don't seem to conflict.

"No, this Patriotic Alliance will be established by the military, and Harry was just recruited to join it."

General Ross clasped his hands lightly, indicating that he wanted them all, but he could not ignore Norman's feelings, after all, he had not yet obtained the superhuman serum.

"Of course, after joining, Harry will be the captain."

Listening to General Ross's words, Norman's expression did not change at all, and he still smiled and nodded: "No problem, it makes sense to focus on the military."

"very good."

Afterwards, the two discussed the details of the plan and ended the call.

General Ross's face suddenly darkened, he walked out of the room and came to a heavily guarded area.

He stared at the inhuman figure in the specially designed cell, then looked at the researcher in a white coat standing beside him: "Dr. Adela, how is he doing?"

"It's terrible. His muscles are atrophied all over. If it weren't for the magical power in his body protecting his internal organs, he would have died long ago."

"Do everything you can to keep him alive. You can cut off his limbs and study them just in case."

"it is good!"

After watching General Ross leave, Dr. Adela showed a strange smile and silently said in his heart -

"Long live Hydra!"

(End of this chapter)