Rebirth: I am the American leader

"No, it just happens that we have the same name. You know, our parents' generation of old guys are like that. I have a friend whose name is even Macken Dick."

Steve spoke up just in time, and a look of sudden realization appeared on Happy's face, and he held out his hand to Steve.

"Hello, my name is Happy, and I have the same complaints as you about the naming style of the older generation."

Steve nodded noncommittally.

"Hello Happy, he is yours now. Do you plan to take him back for questioning, or do you want to question him here? We can make a spacious enough space for you."

He stood up as he spoke and raised his eyebrows at Old John.

The latter stood up and winked at Tony.

"I didn't expect you to like eating fat meat."

"Hey! Do you have to be so dirty when you curse?"

Tony shouted with a frown, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

A well-dressed Pepper walked in from the door. This woman looked like she was very rich.

At least in Steve's eyes, she completely fits the description of an elite, and the suit jacket she was wearing fit her very well.

"Hello, I just found out that you are the principal of this school. I'm sorry that I misjudged the situation at first. But I think the current situation is not too bad. Let me introduce myself. I am the CFO of Stark Industries."

"I know you, Steve Rogers, the de facto principal of San Diego High School."

Steve shook hands with the other person politely, and out of courtesy he didn't even squeeze the other person's hand.

"Thank you for bringing Tony back."

"You're welcome. Tony and I have actually known each other for a long time."

Pepper glanced at Tony in surprise, and after the latter nodded, she changed her smile and continued.

"I didn't know Tony had a friend like you. Are you classmates?"

"No, it's a family friend. His parents both know me."

Steve explained casually.

"I later went to Afghanistan to work as an oil worker, and I just came back now."

What Pepper was about to say was interrupted by Steve.

"Oil worker? Didn't I remember you were a soldier in Afghanistan?"

Old John looked at Steve with some confusion.

The latter's face twitched and he said calmly.

"We did go there for oil, so how can we not count it?"

"Hahaha, it's obvious that you are a little dissatisfied with the current government."

Pepper smiled and showed kindness to Steve.

"Of course, I think you can take Tony back first, Stark has a lot of stalls waiting for him to clean up.

If you have nothing to do in the future, you can come here often. There is an office for you here. "

Steve looked at Tony and ordered him to leave.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget what I want."

Tony gave him the middle finger.

"Damn it, Stark's isn't your forge!"

Steve smiled and didn't respond. Tony stood up and adjusted his suit collar.

"Let's go, the press conference is still waiting for me. And this old guy actually asked me to give him a hammer. What a hammer."

Tony cursed and left the office. Happy gave Steve a confused look before turning and following him out.

"Ha, are you really Steve Rogers? That Captain America?"

Old John stared at Steve and asked in confusion.

"Of course I am, but what's the fuss about this? I remember that you, an old hunter, are not purely human, right?"

Steve said as a matter of course.

"Huh? You know me?"

"Of course I know you, please, I was once a special soldier of this country. It's normal to know some information that others don't know. At that time, we even thought about coming to eliminate it ourselves.

But then you did a good job and your information was put on my desk. "

Steve spoke directly, and the latter was stunned by him.

Although Old John has been a vampire hunter for decades, he only belongs to a civilian organization after all.

He really didn't know the national secrets.

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

"What should I do? You hurry up and make those brats attend class honestly. Damn it, my old bones are already overwhelmed.

Maybe I need a Las Vegas escort? "

"Come on, the girls there won't like an old guy like you. I think you should talk to someone your own age, but it's hard to find girls your age in New York."

Old John put his hand on his cowboy hat, stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Steve stretched, took out a piece of A4 paper from the printer beside him and started writing.

This world is not exactly what he thought. At least judging from the characters currently appearing, this is not a pure Marvel world.

Old John should be a character in "The Vampire Hunter of the Day". From this point of view, this world should be a world of American comics.

That's trouble.

Steve had no idea how many incredible powers there were in the American comics world, but he knew that this world would probably be destroyed once every three days.

"No, there are also Carl and Wayne. So, is this world Marvel, Marvel, or some other messy world?"

Steve suddenly felt a little confused, but he had to admit one thing.

No matter what kind of world this world is, he has to find a way to make himself stronger.

Even if this world is just a pure Marvel world, there is still a fucking purple potato spirit fighting everywhere in the universe, and who knows when he will come and snap his fingers.

To be honest, he was panicked.

Thinking of this, Steve crumpled up the A4 paper filled with words and threw it aside.

Even in this complex world, Steve can roughly divide abilities into several categories.

Superpowers, similar to elements-related superpowers like Fire Man and Ice Man.

The physical ones, guys like Wolverine and Deadpool, can recover infinitely.

But if it was just like this, he still felt it was not enough.

Shangqi's energy should also belong to the physical body.

Then there are countless extraterrestrial races, and they will definitely go out with the Guardians of the Galaxy a few times later.

Including the fat black guy in his school, I don't know if he is Kang the Conqueror.

In addition to these, Hell's Kitchen's old enemy Kingpin is still making waves in New York.

Although there is no conflict between him and Kingpin at the moment, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Steve thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason to let Ajax go.

"Ajax, the Novice Village NPC?"

As Steve muttered to himself, Tony Stark had already put on an expensive suit and stood in front of the stage.