Rebirth: I am the American leader

Steve's threat was quite reasonable, given the location of Sickle Farm.

Although he will not make you really hungry, the situation where you get nothing without paying is destined to not exist.

"Okay, I was wondering how I could help. You know, we're all pretty spoiled brats in Asgard."

Loki explained his intention to be lazy rather tactfully.

"Loki, what are you talking about? Asgardian gods can overcome all difficulties."

Thor retorted with some dissatisfaction.

The latter shrugged, the contempt on his face unmistakable.

"Really? Then my dear Mr. Thor will definitely bake us a fragrant and sweet apple pie."

Steve said as he handed him a wooden spoon.

"What apple pie? What is that?"

Thor showed an expression untainted by wisdom again, and Steve looked at him with a smile on his face.

"You know what you're talking about, right? Anyway, if you can't bake an apple pie today, I'll send you to a gay bar as a waiter."

Thanks to Lao Zhou's mental pollution, Thor is now quite aware of some of the dregs of this world.

So he clamped his anus immediately.

"No! You cannot treat an Asgardian god like this. Steve! This is blasphemy!"

"Huh? God? You can't even pick up a hammer. You are a god with hammers."

Steve was dismissive of him.

"As for you, Loki, I need some cold beer. I think you must have a way to help me find a sufficient amount of cold beer. Remember, I want cold beer."

"Ok sir."

Loki's eyes twitched, but he didn't resist Steve's order.

The latter looked at Loki with great relief.

"Although you are not very smart either, but fortunately you are not that stupid. I am beginning to like you a little, but I think you should be more manly and reckless."

Steve said as he turned away from the sight of these guys.

He really feels troubled now.

It would be nice if he could just keep fighting, but it's a shame he's not the greenskin of Warhammer World.

He is an ordinary mortal living in the Marvel world.

Once he shows his tyrannical power, many strange things will happen to you.

Steve never thought that he would meet Gu Yi, but he never thought that this meeting would come so quickly.

As soon as he walked into his kitchen, he saw a bald man wearing a yellow robe standing in front of his chopping board.

The large piece of beef had been completely thawed, and the dripping blood fell into the pool in an unreasonable manner according to the rules.

Some people say that time and space in this world are just toys for the Supreme Mage. Steve didn't believe this at first.

But now he somewhat believes it.

"Your soul doesn't belong here."

A faint genderless voice appeared in Steve's ears, and the latter was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

"Yes, I really don't belong here. Why don't you see who pulled me here? Then you can express your condemnation and I can return to my original world.

Can you do this? "

Steve's indifferent attitude stunned Gu Yi. She looked at Steve carefully for a while and rarely smiled.

"I'm afraid not sir, someone has rewritten the rules of reality and it is reasonable for you to be here. If you are not here, then something is wrong.

I can't understand this, I don't know what kind of power can do this. "

Gu Yi's tone was calm.

"Yeah, I think that Indian is not some little Karami. Tell me, why did you come to me?"

Steve took the sharp knife from the wall and motioned for Gu Yi to get out of the way.

"My old friend Odin asked me about the current state of the Earth, and he said someone had cracked his runes with brute force. You know, that's something to marvel at for us."

Gu Yi wisely stepped aside, and Steve skillfully broke down the beef.

"Huh? Odin? I thought you two had nothing to do with each other, just common acquaintances. Well, now you see it. You can tell him when you go back that the person who defeated him was the Hydra Terminator, the Rhine Advancer, Destroyer of the Third Reich, ruthless meat grinder on the battlefield, nigger’s good boss, racist knight, and five-star general of the United States of America, Steve Rogers.”

Steve said half-jokingly, not at all nervous because the other person was Ancient One.

"What an interesting guy. Do you think you can compete with this world with just your strength?"

Ancient One started his own provocation.

Even though she is the Supreme Mage, she is still an extremely powerful existence in this universe.

But a guy like Steve sleeping next to her bed still needs to figure it out.

You can be in the same room with a nigger, but you first have to know if this guy has sex.

People still have to protect themselves after all.

"I understand what you mean. You're afraid of what I'll do to you. Don't worry, I'm on Earth's side.

If there is a threat I will take action.

There is a saying in our forum that it doesn’t matter, I will take action. "

Steve had cut up the chunks of beef.

"You seem more like a chef. You don't seem to care about the dangers in this universe, or you don't seem to care whether this planet is dangerous."

"Why should I care? Danger is not less dangerous just because I care. Do you need me to tell you the definition of objective existence? Even if this world is not purely material.

But some basic philosophical laws can still be applied. Instead of worrying that I will bring danger to this planet, you might as well directly help me gain tyrannical power. "

Steve continued to cut the beef. Making steak was actually not as complicated as he thought.

At least the requirements for knife skills are not that exaggerated. You don’t need to cut tens of thousands of knives to cut the tofu into thin strips.

You just need to use your own knife to cut the meat into evenly thick pieces, and maybe sometimes you have to deal with a little fascia.

But this is all secondary.

The main thing is that you have to control the heat.

"You want to gain brute force."

"Defend the enemy from outside. You know, it is much better to place the battlefield in the universe than on the earth. Don't look at me with that look. The people behind me have foreshadowed many crises for me.

God, to be honest, I don't like your world at all. A bunch of perverted careerists and weird lunatics, my God, there are even people in your universe who make a living by devouring planets?

This would never happen in our world. Now you have two choices.

The first is to kill me cleanly, the second is to give me time and I will become a point. "

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Start paying off the debt, there are three more chapters.