It's not a superhero, it's a saiyan

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"Hoo...come again!"

In a huge stadium-like building, Steve rubbed his shoulders and said to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong moved his wrist and showed a big smile: "Okay, I will be faster this time."

Steve grinned, and immediately focused on Sun Wukong, but the next moment Sun Wukong disappeared in place.

"Bang!" Steve quickly blocked it with his left hand, and bumped into Sun Wukong's leg firmly. The whole person slid out due to inertia, but the other hand had already punched out fiercely. The two quickly fought together, and the speed of their shots became faster and faster. The huge sound of breaking through the air only made people feel scalp tingling.

"Clap clap clap!"

Hearing the applause, the two fighters stopped at the same time, and their eyes were fixed on the edge of the field. There was already a lady with brown red hair standing there. She put down her clapping hands, waved to them, and raised the A small briefcase walked over with a smile on his face.

"I'm Natasha. Romanov. I already know your names. Maybe you can guess that I'm an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. I'm here because of a mission." Natasha shook hands with the two of them. He shook hands and said very frankly, "I should have been in Russia by now, and the director personally sent me to deal with Kakarot. Sorry, I hope you don't mind me calling you by your first name, we may work together For a long time, you can just call me Natasha."

Steve frowned, looked at Natasha and said, "It seems that what happened to Kakarot is not that simple, you are not an ordinary agent."

"Obviously, this is some information we collected. Although there are photos taken, we only found some completely useless things, and we couldn't contact any organization that might be targeting Kakarot." Natasha He took out a document from the briefcase and opened it in front of the two of them. On the top of the document were some photos.

"This is... what?" Sun Wukong picked up one of them, and it showed a pile of pieces of meat that had been destroyed so that he couldn't tell it was a corpse. He couldn't help but look away and threw the photo away. went back.

"This is that 'Romeo'. If we hadn't acted fast enough, we might not even be able to see these." Natasha took out another photo, which was the one Sun Wukong took before. The mission, trying to strike up a conversation with Sun Wukong, a young man with a handsome face and a perfect body.

Steve also let out a long breath, took away the photo and continued to look through the rest of the content, but he obviously didn't see anything useful: "In other words, our current clues are completely cut off?"

"We are obviously not facing an ordinary organization." Natasha glanced at Steve, as if she had made up her mind, and continued, "In fact, I have a suspect."

Steve stared at Natasha for a moment, shook his hand, stretched it out again, and said calmly: "You suspect it has something to do with Hydra."

"Yes." Natasha said simply.

"What is Hydra?" Sun Wukong asked suspiciously.

"A very evil organization." Natasha summed up everything about the Hydra organization in a simple sentence, probably because it would be a long and heavy process to really explain it.

"Have you found any evidence?"

"Not yet, but there are clues that the abomination's rampage in New York was probably the work of this organization. Someone injected the abomination with drugs that would make him go berserk and create opportunities for him to reach their desired location. General Ross has already I went crazy because of this incident." Natasha looked at Monkey King again, "Their target is also you, Kakarot, but they didn't expect a small mistake, and you got lost again."

"Hey?"

"In short, it is my task to track down this matter now. I hope to get your good cooperation when necessary. Then I have other things to leave first. Please be careful." Natasha packed her briefcase and said from Monkey King He suddenly blew a kiss to him as he walked by, "No matter what, the next time you meet a lady who is about to fall, remember to help her. This is a necessary gentleman's demeanor, boy."

Sun Wukong blinked.

Steve didn't know what to think of, and couldn't help showing a smile.

After a pleasant warm-up exercise in the morning, Monkey King finally had a lunch provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., and went to work under the very pleased eyes of the restaurant chef.

After changing the workplace, Sun Wukong still undertakes the work of man-shaped cranes. The weight he can bear increases every moment, and he especially obeys the command. He is really a very sought-after excellent employee.

With the rapid rise of Stark Daxia with the help of various high-tech, the difficulty of construction is also gradually increasing, causing the responsible engineers to lose their hair overnight, even the boss Stark himself Will wear his battle armor to help, and provide all the technical support, so that they don't let them jump off the building collectively.

Of course, Stark seems to have no desire to talk to Monkey King at all, except to taunt when Monkey King consumes a lot of ingredients in the construction site restaurant.

Of course Sun Wukong never acted as if he hadn't heard it, maybe he really didn't notice, and Ms. Potts had every way to keep her boss from being there to affect the appetite of the staff, so it didn't matter.

After getting off work on time as usual, Sun Wukong still didn't intend to let anyone see him. The fanaticism of those fans really scared him a little.And his current practice location has also been changed to a more confidential place, which is the venue where he and Captain America practiced before. The location and equipment are provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., full of various high-tech, and will be recorded by the way The various data he usually cultivates are quantified into more direct values, which is also one of the exchange conditions that have been negotiated.

As for other possible hidden means, it is difficult to escape Clark's eyes, and then it was destroyed by Monkey King inadvertently. Generally speaking, there is no disadvantage in this matter. can be calculated.

But he also remembered that in his sudden pile of memories, there seemed to be a device called a combat power detector, which could quantify combat power, and it looked very interesting.

"Help, who will save me!" Monkey King, who was passing through the city crowd like a breeze, suddenly heard a voice calling for help not far away. It's like dying.He identified the direction, and quickly found the place where the call for help came from. It was in an apartment building. A young man covered in blood tried hard to climb to the window for help, but he had obviously lost too much blood. There was no way to move his heavy body, and the shattered mobile phone in his hand obviously added to the despair of waiting for death.

Sun Wukong fell directly into the room, and he could see that the area near the young man's neck had been cut open by a sharp knife. Obviously, it was his strong desire to survive that made him cry for help, but his consciousness had already fallen into chaos, and he could not He did not find that there was already a person who could rescue him in the room.

"Help...help~"

Sun Wukong could feel that the person in front of him might lose the last trace of vitality at any time, so he directly passed the Qi to him to temporarily stabilize the injury, then quickly took out the bag containing the fairy beans, took one out and stuffed it hard into the young man's mouth, and the young man didn't know if he had sensed something, so he still swallowed under such circumstances.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

When Sun Wukong was trying to save the young man, a strange change suddenly occurred in this small apartment, so the exits were automatically closed, and large pieces of purple smoke sprayed out from all directions.

"Ahem, what is this!?" The moment Sun Wukong inhaled the gas, he felt that his physical strength was losing, and his head became a little dizzy. Lao carried the young man on his shoulders and planned to rush out.

At this moment, Sun Wukong felt a tingling pain in his arm, as if it was cut by something, but his sluggish nerves made him lose his reaction time, and he couldn't know what it was at all.

"Damn it!" Sun Wukong hated this despicable behavior the most. He directly raised his Qi to the extreme, and his whole body was wrapped in the rising Qi flames, and the purple gas was completely repelled from his body.With his senses becoming more acute, Sun Wukong immediately found a figure lurking in the corner. He directly stretched out his palm and bombarded it with a gun. The walls flew out together.

When the outside air poured in, Sun Wukong finally took a breath, but he still felt a little weak. He looked at the half-dead young man on his shoulder, and prepared to go back to a safer place first.But when he glanced down at the person he hit, he rushed down immediately, grabbed the unconscious person, and carried the two of them from the sky above the city to provide him with Fly to the practice field.

In his perception, S.H.I.E.L.D. seems to deal with such things.

"Phew!" When he finally reached his destination, Sun Wukong put the two of them on the ground and sat down. He had never felt that using Wukong was so exhausting.

"What happened?" Steve heard the movement and ran down from a piece of equipment.

Sun Wukong looked at the healed arm with only a red mark left, and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe the two of them know." He pointed to the two people who were also unconscious on the ground.

Steve immediately knelt down to check, and when he took off the lurker's mask, his expression was as if he had been struck by lightning.

"...Bucky?"

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The author has something to say:

This young man is just an innocent ordinary person.