Rebirth: I am the American leader

Steve's roar frightened Pierce.

It wasn't that his emotions were fragile, but that he felt like he was facing a more advanced predator.

He felt terrified simply because he knew he was dying.

"Steve, you don't understand. Since we were born, we have received an elite education that others cannot receive. Do you know what I did in my teenage years? I was discussing the most profound mathematical problems with a group of geniuses in the best university in the world.

But when we really stepped into this world, when we really faced this world, I was horrified to find that the world was not meant for people like us.

Do you know how it feels to be ready to make a big splash in the world when those idiots have already started a world war?

Why can't we change the world? Aren't you changing the world? I killed a lot of people and you killed a lot too.

In fact, we think all of this is a necessary sacrifice, Steve, we are the same kind of people.

We are all ambitious people driven by desire, and we are all changing the world step by step."

Steve looked at Pierce quietly. He did not continue to argue with him about the difference between the two.

No matter how clear your point of view is, it is possible that it will be blurred in front of a debater.

Fortunately, he is a guy with no quality.

"Yes, I am also an ambitious person. We are all ambitious people. Since you said so, then you can only blame yourself for not being as skilled as others. You can't change the world, at least you can't change me.

And I can change the world because I can destroy you."

The mantis shrimp swung violently, Pierce's head exploded, and blood mist covered the cigar in his hand.

Steve slumped in his chair, his eyes somewhat tired.

He thought helplessly that it was too difficult to protect the normal development of the world.

"Yeah, it's really hard, but you did a good job."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in the office. Even Steve's five senses, which had been developed to the extreme, did not detect the appearance of this person.

"Huh, you're here to strengthen me again?"

Steve didn't turn his head to look at the Indian, who straightened his clothes and took a step forward.

"No, Steve, you don't need to be strengthened. You are already very strong. I am here just to tell you the meaning of your existence."

The familiar figure above all things appeared in Steve's field of vision, although in his perception there was still nothing in front of him.

"The meaning of my existence? I really can't understand what the meaning is for a social animal to gain extraordinary powers in this damn world?

You don't expect a jerk like me to save the world, and to be honest, none of this makes sense to me.

I have a long life ahead of me, and it doesn’t matter what I become. Man, it’s all pointless.”

Steve fished out a cigarette from his leather jacket, which he had smuggled from China through Yin Yang.

Although the taste is not as good as that of Zhonghua tobacco, it is flue-cured tobacco after all.

"You're right, but do you remember what we said when we first met? I said we should not let the freedom of this universe be lost. Do you know what that means?"

Steve frowned, of course he knew what this meant.

"If I remember correctly, this damn universe was written by a bunch of damn screenwriters. And you are the representative of these sour radishes, and now you tell me that you hope this universe is free.

Then you can kill yourself right now and accomplish this goal. Believe me, it's easy."

All Things Above ignored Steve's disrespect for him, but leaned over and took out a lighter from the air to light a cigarette for him.

"Yes, this may be difficult to understand. But I want to tell you that what you are doing now is right. Do not let personal will override the world, and do not let personal will change the universe."

After saying this, All Things Above disappeared, and Steve felt very confused.

But he quickly put the matter behind him because Wade, Logan and Frank were already standing at the door of S.H.I.E.L.D.

As the big boss, he must go there, after all, if his men died in a conflict of this level.

Then he would still feel quite embarrassed.

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Frank is smoking a cigar and confronting Rumlow, although the two of them look somewhat similar.

But the smell of blood on Frank was much stronger, unlike Logan and Wade, the two guys in rubber jackets.

He was wearing a full three-piece suit with the vertical stripes that Wall Street bankers love.

To be honest, if it weren't for those two guys who were always talking nonsense.

You can just say Frank is the CEO of Wall Street and there won’t be any problem.

"Principal Frank, I don't know why you are here, but I hope you can abide by the rules of S.H.I.E.L.D. and put down your weapons.

Besides, this is S.H.I.E.L.D., and the people you bring with you really can't cause any trouble."

Frank calmly took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it and said indifferently.

"First of all, these are not our guys, and secondly, there are more than just these guys. Some of them are on the way, and you know, Steve insists on his studies first."

Soon, Dr. Banner arrived at the battlefield with Loki on an electric donkey, followed by Old John with Thor.

The plane hidden in the clouds showed up, and the forces belonging to the X-Men also showed up.

Before he knew it, Steve had gathered a large group of guys behind him.

"What are you going to do?"

Rumlow took a step back, his hand already on the small of his back.

"Wait a moment, Steve will be here soon."

Frank stood there without saying a word as the plane descending from the clouds opened its gangway.

Charles was pushed out of the plane by Scott and just caught up with Steve who was rushing over from the Pentagon.

The latter couldn't help himself when he saw this scene.

"What kind of combination is this? Are you my eyes? Can you see the road clearly? I mean, aren't you blind?"

The fact that Steve is rude is secondary. The main thing is that his sarcastic smile is so annoying that it makes people hate him.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, Mr. Steve. I'm not blind. It's just that my sight can cause devastating damage, so I wear these special glasses."

"Your sight can cause devastating damage? That's good news. You'd better show me what devastating damage means later.

Otherwise you'll have to wait for the guy in the wheelchair to push you around, and believe me it's not pleasant."

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I'm in so much pain!!!