Rebirth: I am the American leader

Bruce stood in the shadows cursing, with an expression of disgust that made his face look like a furry swallow.

Steve was amused by his own thoughts, but he refrained from speaking out.

After all, according to the law of lack of quality, as long as he develops an insulting method, the people around him will carry forward this method.

In the end he himself will be the victim.

"What do we do now?"

"I don't know, but I think we can start with myths and legends. You know, mutants are sometimes treated like gods."

"Oh, God. Do you know how many gods there are in Egypt? Do we have to find one god among so many gods? How about this, Steve, try to blow up Egypt. Maybe then the mutant god will be Will take the initiative to jump out."

Old John used his cowboy hat as a fan, which made Steve frown.

"I said, it's fine if they feel it's hot, but isn't this your hometown? Would you feel it too hot in Africa?"

Steve didn't rush to answer the other person's question.

Old John's dark face became even darker.

“I’m a fucking American born and raised in America. Hell, you weren’t even born when I was traveling across America.

Can't you show me some basic respect for elders? "

"Okay, I know you are an old ass. Now let's talk about when we can find that damn god. I thought Egypt was already someone's kingdom of god. But when I came here, I couldn't see anything. , I’m serious, I should bring this unlucky guy Charles over and use it as a radar.”

Steve cursed and prepared to leave.

Obviously you can't find what you want here.

But one good thing about Steve is that he will find others to do things he cannot do well.

Ever since Steve learned that this was a magical world, the biggest victim besides Ancient One was Mordo.

The former needs to endure this guy's low quality, while the latter needs to tolerate this guy's whims anytime and anywhere.

It can be said that since Modu met Steve, he suddenly had the illusion that he was working as a social worker in an advertising company.

Steve had 800 ideas and 3,000 questions to consult him a day. Modu, who was currently practicing at Karma Taj, looked at his phone and fell into deep thought.

Thankfully, Steve raised no systemic hard questions this time.

Compared with how to build a portal in the human world that can stably connect to hell, it is obviously easier to find a mutant who is almost a god.

Mordo didn't even need the help of the Ancient One to do this.

He didn't even ask Steve why he did this.

After the war with the Chiritans, Mordo believed that the affiliation between Steve and the Earth had long been reversed.

For the earth that already completely belongs to Steve, let alone just looking for one person, there is no problem even if the nine tribes of this person are wiped out.

Mordo quickly transmitted the coordinates he sensed to Steve's consciousness.

Steve, who was sitting on the camel's back, sensed the coordinates, pointed in a certain direction and frowned.

"What's that over there?"

"I don't know, it looks like a urinal, or maybe a prop from a Japanese movie. Damn it, can't you white people care about other civilizations besides the United States? That's a fucking pyramid!"

Old John frowned and made a distinction, then cursed without any hesitation.

It was the first time in Steve's life that he had seen a pyramid. To be honest, this thing didn't look like it was from ancient times.

Except for the weathering marks on it, you can vaguely see the passage of time.

It’s okay even if you say this thing is newly built in the 21st century.

"Hey, I'm still a kid. Can you please stop being so grumpy? Although I am indeed on your territory now. But you can't bully me, a foreigner, like this. This is fucking immoral."

"I told you I'm a fucking American, you sour carrot Bichi, your hometown is here!"

"No, according to the racial distribution, my hometown is in a high latitude area. You know, we are all afraid of heat."

Steve urged the camel under him to move forward. They were a mighty team.

Apart from Steve and Old John at the front, there were a few unlucky guys in the school.

Peter Parker has been quiet these days because he has listened to Wade tell his love story more than thirty times.

He even emphatically talked about how his girlfriend was the one calling the shots behind the scenes.

To be honest, even for Peter Parker, this is an extremely cruel thing to do.

"You don't know, she is a perfect girl. I have never seen a girl like her. Whether it is soul or body, she is a perfect match for me."

"I know, Wade. But please, don't tell me how you two fit together. Especially the physical part, I really have no interest in knowing."

For the first time, Peter Parker felt that doing homework was quite good. At least when he was doing homework, he only had to think about the contents of the homework book.

Such mental harassment was far away from him.

"Wayne, did the teacher give you any test questions?"

Richard, who is also sitting on the back of a camel, is like a moving hill. The pedigree of the Fisk family is truly amazing.

Wayne, who was being questioned by him, still didn't speak much, but the gloom and anger on his face had long since dissipated.

He looked sunny now, at least to Steve, if only he didn't carry that claw hammer with him.

"It's arranged, but this should be done by us alone."

Accordingly, the guy also started to speak some short sentences.

"Yeah, but I don't have a clue. Have you decided what power to choose?"

Richard was a good conversationalist and had always been the big brother in the group.

"I want a superpower that can hit the target with perfect accuracy and turn me into a super agent!"

Karl is still somewhat handsome after getting rid of his dreadlocks. Among them, apart from Kang, Karl is the only one who looks the most harmless.

"To be honest, I thought you wouldn't come over. Frank has high expectations for you, and I thought he would let you follow him for special training."

"He said that those are things that need to be learned after college, and it is useless to learn them now, because West Point will not turn these knowledge points into questions and put them on the test paper.

All I need to do is be like Peter Parker and do more basic practice questions. "

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Updated at this time, everyone should understand what is going to happen this month, right?

(Rice! Still a small bowl!)