Over the North Atlantic, 1945.

"Boom-"

A bomber roared through the sky, and a sonic boom from supersonic speed resounded through the sky.

Compared to the vast majority of aircraft of its time, this bomber looked somewhat out of place. It is too large, more than ten times the size of a normal fighter jet, but it has an astonishing speed, even exceeding the speed of sound.

In addition to this, it also has a peculiar wing-like shape, with no tail and no fuselage, and the whole aircraft looks like a triangle made up of two huge flying wings.

This makes it look like it's the product of aliens, but it's a human at the driver.

John Schmidt.

Once one of Germany's top leaders, the leader of Hydra, of course, he is better known by the name of the Red Skull.

The flames of World War II have finally died down after tens of millions of casualties have been paid for by mankind around the world.

Under the joint strangulation of the Allies, Germany came to an end and began a total rout.

But apparently, Red Skull doesn't admit it, at least he doesn't think he's failed, he still has a terrible weapon.

Red Skull believed that by flying to New York and using the power of this weapon, he could wreak havoc on the Allies and turn the tide of the war.

But before that, he needs to solve a small problem.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang from the back of the plane, and it seemed that something had crashed in, causing the entire plane to shake violently.

"Steve Rogers!" The Red Skull gritted its teeth, got up from the driver's seat, and then picked up a beam rifle and hid in the corner of the cab.

Then, a figure with a shield in his hand pushed the door open, his tall, resolute gaze, and his battle uniform stained with scorched and bloodstained combat clothes depicting the Star-Spangled Banner of the United States of America.

There is no doubt that this outfit belongs to only one person, Captain America Steve Rogers.

Steve had clearly just had a hard time fighting, and was trying to suppress his wheezing as he cautiously reached for the driver's seat in front of him.

At this moment, a slight movement came from behind him.

The Super Soldier's enhanced reaction speed, as well as the professionalism of the soldier, made Steve react instantaneously and swung his shield to turn.

"Boom!"

A blue beam of light burst into his round shield.

"You still won't give up, will you?" The Red Skull walked out from not far away with a beam rifle in his hand and said coldly.

"That's right." Without hesitation, Steve said, "I could spend the whole day with you!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his shield and rushed over against the beam fired by the red skull, and the two of them fought in a blink of an eye.

Both Steve and Red Skull have undergone a super-soldier serum modification, and their physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, except that one is committed to justice and the other is obsessed with sin and killing.

They had a fierce battle inside the plane, dozens of them coming back and forth, and they fought five or five.

The two of them were evenly matched for a while, until the console was affected, and the plane suddenly lost its balance, and one heel was planted diagonally downward.

Steve and Red Skull then fell, slamming into the cab.

Although the plane was at an altitude of 10,000 meters, its speed was also extremely fast, and it was about to hit a land plane and destroy people. The Red Skull quickly gritted its teeth and climbed to the console, quickly adjusting the direction of the plane to return to its normal orbit.

Then the two scuffled again, still without a win.

The Red Skull gasped and gritted his teeth, "You could have the power of a god, but you chose to wear the Star-Spangled Banner and want to fight for your country, stupid!" ”

"I've seen the future, captain. The world of the future will not have a country, let alone your Stars and Stripes! Your America! He pulled the trigger and the beam gun fired blue beams that forced Steve, who had separated from his shield, to dodge in all directions.

"That's not my future!" Steve finally retrieved his shield and threw it with all his might.

The shield flew out in a beautiful arc, shattering the container in the center of the plane and dealing a blow to the Red Skull.

"Ahh The red skull screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a blue beam of light similar to that of the beam gun burst out from the damaged container mechanism, spreading out like a wave of water, and the entire cab was filled with blue light.

This fantastical scene stunned Steve.

The red skull was a little furious, and quickly got up from the ground: "Damn, what did you do?" ”

He approached the ruined container device and picked up a palm-sized blue cube from it.

The red skull's movements seemed to touch something, and the blue cube instantly burst into brilliance, ten times better than Shicai, and the brilliant unknown energy condensed into a complex, spreading and climbing in the cab, reaching the sky.

This huge energy seemed to change the structure of the surrounding space, so that they could see the universe when they looked up, dotted and colorful, and countless galaxies seemed to be within reach.

"This ......"

The red skull suddenly realized that the energy emitted by the cube poured directly into his body, and covered his whole body in the blink of an eye, making him feel like a burning pain.

"Ahhh

Vormir Star.

Pillars of brilliant blue light fell from the sky, and then red skeletons with burnt clothes appeared from them, and one fell to the ground, panting.

"Where is this?" He looked up blankly and muttered.

"It's actually an ant." Suddenly, an ethereal female voice came into his ears, and her tone was vaguely annoyed, as if she had just experienced something unpleasant.

"Who?" The red skull was startled, and quickly stood up and looked left and right, but did not see any figures.

"Forget it, just this ant, at least it won't get out of control." The tone of the female voice still revealed annoyance and unwillingness.

The Red Skull was about to say something more when he suddenly felt an indescribable, deep power flood into his body, a force that was more formidable and unpredictable than the one that had caused him to teleport just now.

"Fix the altar." The unknown female voice ordered.

The red skull looked left and right, and said in his heart where and what altar, and suddenly became angry.

Coupled with a series of inexplicable encounters just now, he was suddenly thrown into this ghost place, and he suddenly said angrily: "I don't care what you are, get out of here immediately!" Standing here is the head of Hydra, John Schmidt! ”

Before the words fell, his pupils shrank, and he knelt on the ground and screamed, his voice heartbreaking: "Ahhh

"Fix the altar, understand?"

"Understood, understood......"