Marvel's Gene Collection System

Chapter 017: Talk to Captain America

Chapter 017: Talk to Captain America

Steve chased the Nazi agent. The Nazi agent failed to injure Steve even after firing a few shots. In the end, he drove the car to a small dock in Brooklyn, hijacked a child, and successfully distanced him from Steve.

Then he pressed the remote control to surface the already prepared submarine, successfully entered the submarine, and sailed out of the port, but he didn’t want to still be caught by Steve who has become a super soldier.

When the two were fighting on the shore, Steve hit a knee and put the Nazi agent on the ground. A bottle of blue potion fell from the person, fell on the ground, and broke directly.

When questioning the agent, the agent committed suicide by taking poison.

At this time, Dr. Erkins was dead, and his research notes were also destroyed by the Nazi agent. The military wanted to continue to study the Super Soldier’s potion and had to pull Steve back to draw blood.

But the serum has been combined with Steve’s genes, and it is impossible to deduce the super soldier serum created by Dr. Erkins.

But Howard knew that Smir had a super soldier serum, but he used it as a bargaining chip to negotiate a lot of conditions with the military and gave Stark industry a lot of benefits. Howard gave the super soldier serum to the military.

However, without Dr. Erkins’s research and development formula, it is idiotic to think backwards to the manufacturing method of Super Soldier Serum.

And Steve did not return to the barracks that night, and the boot camp where Steve was before was also broken up into the real boot camp, ready to wait for the training to be over and sent to the European battlefield.

Steve put on the Captain America costumes that accompanied his life and began touring to increase securities sales.

And Smir’s physical function has reached the limit that the human body can reach, that is to say, whether it is physical strength, strength, or speed, or intelligence, all have been improved.

Smir knows that knowledge is power, and he has an unforgettable ability. The Howard family has a lot of books, enough for Smir to understand a lot of things. Because of the X gene, Smir focuses on genetics, as well as other subjects.

Howard flipped the mechanical parts, and it was a Nazi submarine. Because of the technology that he had never seen before, Howard was very interested, but he didn’t know how to start, so Smir could only split it.

Smir also used the magnetic force to grasp the submarine directly.

“You should go to school at your age, not at home.” Howard looked at Smir holding a book about genetics, Howard wiped the sweat from his head and said.

Smir glanced at Howard speechlessly. He is a guy in his twenties who is going to school with a group of ten-year-old kids? Are you kidding me?

“Don’t go, what do you think elementary school can teach me? I have already taught myself the knowledge of colleges and universities, go to elementary school or middle school? Is it interesting?” Smir said silently.

“This allows you to meet other people and meet friends, at least better than staying at home.” Howard said.

“Come on, make friends with a group of little guys who can only play in the mud? I think I can pass Massachusetts or Cambridge, or even Oxford when I go to college now.” Smir jumped off the sofa and went straight. Clothes, said to Howard: “I’m going to see Steve’s performance now, and I won’t be back in a while.”

“Well, good.” Howard replied without looking back, studying the two submarines.

Smir walked to the securities sales center, where there was Steve’s performance, to be honest… Smir only saw the big long legs and the girl.

As for Steve, dressed in that ghostly frustration, it’s almost like a dancing monkey.

Although it is not appropriate to describe it, it is the fact that most people come to see Ninako and Big Long Legs, and so is Smir.

After the performance, Smir walked behind the scenes of the stage and saw Steve.

Steve also saw Smir and smiled and greeted Roar, “Hello, Smir.”

“Are you discharged? Don’t go to the battlefield to fight the Nazis, come here to perform in this costume?” Smir asked knowingly.

Steve gave a strong laugh, and sat on a side chair, and said helplessly: “What can I do? Dr. Erkins was assassinated by the Nazi agent, and the super soldier’s plan was stranded. I was the only one who succeeded, they said. There was no battle, because my saving was in the newspapers, and they said they wanted me to be an actor.”

“Oh, that’s really bad. But, believe me, gold always shines. You did this before, and you will do the same in the future. Just like you were selected as an experimenter for the successful Super Soldier Project.” Smir comforted. .

“Thank you for your comfort, then.” Steve smiled, patted Smir on the shoulder and said.

“Consolation? No? What I explained is just a fact.” Smir said lightly.

(End of this chapter)*