Rebirth: I am the American leader

Chapter 127 The prototype of the front

"Oh, by the way, Jarvis, connect Stacey to the communication channel for me too."

Steve's orders were carried out efficiently, and Stark looked at Steve and finally understood why this guy was a war hero.

During World War II, he not only had extremely tyrannical strength, but also had excellent commanding abilities.

"Stacey's communication equipment has been hacked and connected to the communication channel."

"Hi Stacey, it's me Steve. As you can see, we are experiencing a disturbance and your trustworthy people are already here.

Now, we have to get to work. My people will eliminate the danger and report the coordinates. Your people should arrive as soon as possible. "

After Steve finished speaking, he looked at Stark and said, "Let's start working Tony. Containment is the main thing. I want you to maneuver quickly for containment. Report the coordinates at any time and I will arrive within thirty seconds."

"Sir, by the way, you look much more handsome now than when you were a farmer."

Stark began to maneuver quickly, and his armor provided him with a lot of convenience.

The agents of SHIELD are not idle either, but Steve has not included them in his command system at all.

His behavior is different from that of the vast majority of people in this country.

Justice and evil don't matter to him. What he wants is to unite all the forces that can be united.

If you are righteous, he will tell you the truth.

If you are evil, he will talk to you about benefits.

He doesn't care about your morals, he only cares about your abilities and whether you can do what he tells you well.

Soon, the riots tended to be contained.

As Steve said, mutants are still humans after all, and except for a few, they can basically be killed.

It just requires a few more shots and a few more headshots.

"Steve! A very important fugitive escaped from the prison, named Eric. He is one of the leaders of the mutants, but his ideas are more radical!"

Nick Fury, who finally got online, yelled anxiously.

Steve immediately understood the reason.

"It seems I have found the culprit that caused all this. Tell me the coordinates of this son of a bitch!"

Steve's angry voice exploded, and Nick Fury became mute.

"His ability is very special and related to magnetism. Our technological means cannot locate them."

When Steve was about to humiliate Nick Fury, the voice of Charles, an old white man, sounded directly in Steve's mind.

"I roughly located his direction through the thoughts of several fugitives, and I have shared the relevant information with you.

The X-Men have arrived in New York and hope to be of assistance to you, Mr. Steve."

"Haha? Good job. I hope your people brought my hammer."

"Yes, sir."

Steve quickly locked in the general direction based on the information provided by Charles, but before that he still needed to take Dr. Banner with him.

It's not that he can't solve it alone, but he thinks the red tank is a good whetstone.

Not his, but Hulk's.

Steve Xun quickly handed over the command to Frank, and then went directly to Banner.

At this time, he finally got rid of the shadow that Steve had brought to him before, and successfully transformed into the Hulk.

Of course, he still shivered when Steve found him.

No way, as long as Banner is at Sickle Farm these days, Steve will come to him every hour to play games.

Even if Hulk is not a human, this frequency is too animalistic.

"Hulk!"

Hulk said reluctantly as he looked at Steve, who smiled kindly.

"Big man, I'm going to take you to a fight, so you'd better behave. Otherwise, I'll have to beat you up before I set off. Where did we go last time?

Guangxi old watch butterfly elbow? "

Steve's words made Hulk raise his eyebrows.

"I'll go with you!"

He was so anxious that he spoke, and Steve smiled and clapped his hands.

Magneto's coordinates appeared in Steve's mind, and he started sprinting with Hulk.

"Let's see who finds it first, and the one who finds it later will treat us to a beer."

The two monsters, both known for their strength, began to charge, and strong winds blew on the streets of New York City.

Steve controlled his strength and tried not to break even a piece of cement pavement.

In comparison, Hulk is much rougher.

He was like a maniac carrying explosives with him, bombing the asphalt with every step.

Eric is heading towards the suburbs with the red tank. His goal is not New York, but Washington.

These old white people have relatively simple minds. When they have strong personal power, they prefer violence to politics.

"You mean, New York now has a very powerful compatriot?"

Eric asked the Dust Angel.

"No, he is not a compatriot, he stole our glory. He also killed Ajax."

The dust angel's eyes were full of spiteful hatred, and Eric smiled.

"Ajax? What does he do? A mutant trafficker?"

Dust Angel looked at Eric, shocked at how he knew.

The latter smiled and said, "I'm just in jail, not a fool."

"Hey! That Gandalf flying in the sky, did you pay your fucking taxes?"

Steve was the first to arrive, and he looked at Eric and Dust Angel with a weird smile on their faces.

"I always thought that you and Charles were a couple. It seems that your marriage is indeed not very strong? Have you ever considered surrogacy?"

"Is this guy hostile to me, or has he always been this bad?"

Eric asked the Dust Angel with some confusion, and the latter shrugged.

"He is such a bad person by nature."

Eric stretched out his hand, as if grasping some kind of authority that only existed in the void.

The tooth-grinding sound of metal fatigue kept coming, and then the cars on the roadside floated into the air one after another.

Steve suddenly thought of that rainy day, when Li Chungang's car came up on Longhu Mountain and the sky was filled with hanging semi-trailers.

No one who sees this can say anything about bullshit land gods, or genetically modified corn cobs.

"Hulk, do you see that big guy?"

Hulk, who arrived a little late, immediately met the red tank's eyes, and maybe they would feel sympathy for each other when they see each other.

But if we go together, even a mother can beat her to death.

"Hulk!"

"I'm going to smash you."

The two big men roared at the same time, and then began to sprint.

Steve pulled off his tattered shirt, revealing his perfect body.

Every muscle on his body represents the ultimate of human beings, and also contains power that is difficult to fathom with common sense.

Eric made a raising gesture towards the void, and all the metal objects were suspended in the air.

At this moment, he is indeed the human king who controls magnetism, and no one will question his authority in this regard.

However, he was facing Steve.

A person who has no qualities and does not know how to respect power would dare to ask the God King if he is a fool even if he meets him.

Simple American farmer.

"Hi! Eric! Do you have hemorrhoids?"

Steve asked an unrelated question, and Eric frowned.

The next moment, Steve disappeared from his sight.

Immediately afterwards, the abundant force collapsed the entire ground where he disappeared.

At that moment, Steve's speed had exceeded the speed of the retinal nerves of carbon-based organisms.

His route is very simple and his ideas are very simple.

In fact, when a person has absolute power, any skills will become unnecessary.

He doesn't have to think about technique or timing.

Anyway, in front of him, a punch would scatter all over the fucking floor.

Eric looked at Steve who was charging straight towards him, dropped his arm decisively, and the metal products in the sky hit him hard.

Like all reckless men, Steve rolled out the first moment he was hit, landing right in front of the Dust Angel.

"You know, I always thought you would just die for your love."

Steve's words fell as his fist fell, and the angel of dust exploded in a fan shape like pork in front of an Italian cannon.

"I have to talk to Wade next time. The bottom line still needs to be lowered."

A feeling of panic arose in Eric's mind, as he had thought this guy was just like the others he'd met over the years.

She is the kind of holy mother who talks nonsense. Even if she really has the opportunity to kill someone, she will choose to persuade the other party instead of killing him directly.

But now he realizes that he was wrong. This guy is not only an unqualified gossip, but he is also a ruthless character who can kill people without restraint.

"Who are you?"

Eric looked at Steve with some fear, and the latter curled his lips.

"Steve Rogers, we are almost from the same era. You know, when I was in the army, the atmosphere in the army was not very good.

Do you know how much trouble you have caused me? "

Steve didn't say any bad words this time, and he didn't tease Eric either. Instead, he frowned and looked at the other person.

Eric was shocked. He hadn't been frightened by someone's eyes for so many years.

He hurriedly raised his hands to control all the metal objects and smashed them at Steve crazily. Some small, sharp metal parts were accelerated to an incredible degree by him.

Steve looked at the metal parts all over the sky that had been rubbed into red by the high speed, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"God, this is going to ruin my jeans."

He complained and rushed out without any scruples.

Just kidding, he could even withstand Scott's laser beams, how could a few pieces of red-hot scrap metal kill him?

Eric looked at Steve who was not hiding, and he didn't understand what the other person relied on.

Even if this guy awakens the power of self-healing, he will still die as long as he is completely wiped out from physical existence.

Eric looked at the natural disaster he controlled and waved his arm at Steve with a hint of confusion.

The sky was full of fireworks and they all hit Steve at the same moment. This scene seemed to be full of aesthetic meaning.

But Eric knew exactly what kind of murderous intent this was.

But soon he was stunned. He saw with his own eyes Steve carrying the sky full of fireworks and continuing to run towards him.

Those high-temperature metals that should have extremely penetrating power failed to even leave a single mark on his body surface.

He didn't understand what kind of superpower this bastard had acquired.

Why is it that everyone is eating GMO corn on the cob, but you fucking act like Jesus was alive.

Steve even had time to say hello to Eric, in fact except for the fact that his clothes were a little tattered.

Eric's natural disaster didn't affect Steve even as much as the rain.

Because if it rains, at least his hair will still be wet.

"Eric, I think you must have been down there when you were with Charles. Seriously, haven't you ever thought about seeing the view from above?"

Steve jumped up again and slammed into Eric. His strength had already reached its peak.

Although he can't step on his left foot and right foot to lift himself into the air like in martial arts novels, he can stay in the air almost as long as there is a point of stress.

Steve looked at Eric with a grin on his face.

"Your father is here!"

Eric quickly controlled the magnetism and moved himself quickly in the air.

It's a pity that he met Steve, if ability aside, he met Steve.

Based on his personality alone, Steve should strive for the top spot on the American Mad Dog List.

How could he let Eric leave from his presence?

So he relied on the metal products suspended in the air to pursue Eric like a missile.

This is naturally not a good thing, at least Eric doesn't think it is a good thing.

To be honest, he expected that great changes must have taken place outside in recent years, but he really didn't know that the changes would be so big.

For example, he thought that the technology outside should have advanced rapidly, and the quality and mental outlook of the people should be completely different.

But he never expected that the man named Steve Rogers not only had no changes, but was not even the same as before.

The smile on Steve's face was very ferocious, and Eric's heart was full of ghosts, but he clearly remembered it.

This guy named Steve said he was going to pop his hemorrhoids. It wasn't because he was afraid of the pain, it was mainly because he was bleeding.

Steve moved very quickly, and Eric finally felt his scalp numb.

All his abilities can't form an effective barrier and resistance in front of this guy. What the hell is this?

Eric really wants to know what Steve stole that mutant's glory to become this dead person today.

It's a pity that such thoughts are fatal in front of Steve. He found a point of leverage and directly reached out and grabbed Eric's neck.

"Hey Eric, it's game over. I was wondering, do you have anemia?"

Steve was already aiming at Eric's ass, eager to get ready.

"do not want!"

He is not stupid, he has seen how the Dust Angel was punched to pieces by Steve just now.

God knows what will be left of Steve after this kick?

"Do you know how many people died in New York?"

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