As Kyle said.

When the helicopter carrier used by the Hydra Organization for Project Insight, one crashed into a lake outside New York, and the other two were taken over by the AI master god after being seized control of the satellite by Weiss, and moved to the Carl family's overseas base to be placed.

In addition, most of Hydra's hidden bases around the world were encircled and destroyed by the Carl family and the newly founded Avengers, and only a few remnants of the damaged vitality continue to remain, and after decades of development, they can no longer have the ability to pose a threat to peace on Earth.

And S.H.I.E.L.D.'s forces, after this turmoil, both personnel and property and materials have also suffered heavy losses, but after Kyle's violent erasure, and later Yu Tong specially used his mind-reading ability to purge for the second time, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been a blessing in disguise, and has become a real spy-free world-class organization.

Fury Nick, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., announced his official comeback as the third director of S.H.I.E.L.D. after announcing Director Pierce's crimes.

This farce of the civil war, after Kyle's intervention, can be said to be a complete victory.

Of course, there are imperfections in it.

For example, Captain America, Steve, returns alone from the outskirts of New York after a battle with the Winter Soldier, his handsome and dirty face full of despair and helplessness.

For example, Luna did not find the two siblings Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch in the Hydra base, and it is suspected that they were urgently transferred to another place by the remnants of Hydra.

In addition, Kyle, a symbol of peace, also returned to the Emgrand Building in New York alone, and never went out since, and the finishing work of liquidating the Hydra was completely handed over to the family members and alliance members, and he did not take the initiative to interfere again.

He didn't seem to have much interest in it, and even if it was the civil strife that endangered the planet, he didn't take it too seriously.

Kyle seems to have gone out casually, swatted a buzzing and annoying fly, and went home for a nap without hesitation, leaving the outside world so noisy that countless politicians and the media were turned away from him if they wanted to see him.

After a month of Hydra's turmoil and the civil strife on Earth that destroyed Hydra, it was only after a month that it was able to calm down slightly.

S.H.I.E.L.D. began to rebuild, and after the return of superheroes and the birth of the hero organization, the surface of the Earth world returned to its original stability and peace.

Half a year later.

Early autumn 2009.

New York City, USA.

In the bright morning sunshine, modern steel buildings are lined up, the breeze blows gently, the temperature is just right, and the streets and alleys are gradually bustling with the activity of office workers.

A young man with black black hair seemed to be interested in everything in the city, and his eyes kept looking back and forth around him.

His name is Eddie Bullock, and he's a recent college graduate, but he's a real accredited journalist from today.

"Boss, please have a glass of hot milk and a hot dog burger." Pulling over to the side of the road, Eddie got out of the car and waved his hand at the breakfast stall on the side of the road.

"OK, take the milk first, wait a little bit for the hamburger." The old stall owner grinned, poured a glass of milk and handed it over.

Eddie took it and poured most of it with his head up, exhaling comfortably, "Cool." ”

This unpretentious and bold scene amused the stall owner, who roasted a hot dog and a hot burger, and asked happily: "Young man, I don't think you are like a local, and I have never seen you before." ”

"Yes. I had just graduated from Colombia and was a journalist, and after my internship, I applied to work at the head office in New York a few days ago. I came by plane yesterday, and I haven't reported it to the company yet. Eddie said with a smile, his eyes still looking at the cityscape as he spoke.

"You can see that you like New York City a lot." The stall owner laughed, feeling crush on Eddie.

"It's not that I like New York, it's that young people all over the United States and all over the world like and dream of New York and want to live here permanently." Eddie poured another sip of milk, wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and said with a little emotion: "New York, the city of economy, the city of tourism, the city of evolution, the city of peace, the city of aliens!" ”

Eddie perfectly interprets the occupational illness of being a journalist, and once the conversation box is opened, he can't stop at all, "Especially the alien city, I like the name." You know, other countries or cities around the world are still arguing about aliens, and New York has begun to communicate with aliens, deal with them, and even prepare for confrontation. ”

"Yesterday, I walked downstairs in the rented house, and many places have reminder signs for aliens, and even public toilets, in addition to being used for men and women, and the disabled, there are also public toilets for aliens."

"Also, some young people who are still in school, the mainstream discussion topic is actually sports and fitness, as well as about the development of human genes, evolutionary strengthening, unnatural phenomena, mecha technology and ability mutations, or something."

Eddie couldn't help but laugh, gesturing with his hands and feet, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

The stall owner also laughed, made a burger and handed it over, and said with gratitude and respect: "Actually, there is a stigma of Sin City, but since half a year ago, the crime rate in this city has been decreasing day by day." As for tourism, there are also novelty and popular factors such as evolution, peace, and aliens, all because of that one. ”

Eddie's eyes lit up slightly, and he naturally showed admiration, and blurted out, "Symbol of peace, Mr. Kyle." ”

The stall owner said happily, half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Young man, you are new to New York, and you are still a journalist. Let me warn you first, don't speak ill of Kyle here, or the president won't be able to protect you, and the locals in New York will drown you with spit on everyone. ”

"I'm not that stupid." Eddie took the burger and looked around, even the pedestrians passing by on the street, most of the shirts in their daily casual clothes were branded with the symbol of the demon card.

Kyle, a symbol of peace, may have been born in New York, and has a family and power stationed in the heart of New York City, where the older generation of locals from the end of World War II to him is regarded as a savior.

His return made the light of the legendary hero completely envelop the city, and in half a year, the unbreakable bond of fusion and attachment was fused.

In other places, a symbol of peace may be a heroic enough reputation, but in New York, a symbol of peace is a living human god!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the local residents of New York are believers in a symbol of peace.

After eating the burger, drinking the milk, and paying the money, Eddie firmly said, "My dream is to do my first news interview for Mr. Kyle one day." ”

"Then you'll need to work hard, I see you, young man." The stall owner smiled encouragingly.

Interview with a symbol of peace? This should be one of the ultimate career goals of journalists all over the world.