On a silent, black, deserted sand, a drenched Steve floats up from the waves.

Although it was a ride on Natasha's jeep convoy, Steve was still more than a kilometre from the shore where he dived.

Falling into the water at a height of tens of meters did not cause any harm to Steve, and he did not even feel pain.

This is the MC science, no matter how high you fall, as long as there is water at the landing point, it will not cause any damage.

But if Steve's trait were known to those extreme divers, they would definitely burn Steve as a cultist.

The Guinness World Record for the height of extreme diving is only a few tens of meters, and Steve, a person who will not lose blood when he falls from outer space, is purely a cultist in the diving world!

Taking advantage of the three remaining sparkling hunger points on his body, Steve paddled all the way to the shore.

"Achievement: Prison Escape!"

For Steve, this trip to Black Gate Prison was a disaster for him, and he didn't get any benefit at all.

It was the predecessor of his body that robbed the bank, and it had nothing to do with the current Steve.

But the one in prison is going to be replaced by him, how could Steve be willing to stay in prison?

He's not a masochist!

Swimming up from the waves, Steve exhaled, "It's okay, there's still half a bit of hunger left." ”

Looking at the little hunger left in his body, Steve walked towards the coconut tree on the side of the beach road, even in the dark night sky, Steve could see the crumbling coconut on the coconut tree.

It was already past one o'clock in the evening, and the night sky in New York City was cloudy and the stars could not be seen clearly.

There are too many industrial parks in New York, so the air in New York has not been very good, and the number of times you can see the stars is only a handful.

Standing under the tree, Steve pulls out the wooden axe for the hotbar and chops it into the slender coconut tree.

With ten slashes of the wooden axe in Steve's hand, a towering coconut tree of more than ten meters fell with a bang, splashing patches of flying sand on the beach.

Unlike in Minecraft, in the real world, when Steve cuts down a tree, the severed tree will collapse and not remain suspended in the air.

"Obtain Coconut Tree Log*1"

Steve casually picked up the blocks on the ground and put them in his pocket, he had this obsessive-compulsive disorder when he played Minecraft games, and liked to collect any scattered blocks in his sight.

In the real world, too, he still likes to pick up the blocks he sees.

Although he also knew that some blocks didn't mean anything to him at all, picking them up would take up one of his few backpack slots.

Picking up a few coconuts scattered on the ground, Steve took one out of his hand and put the rest in his backpack.

"Coconut, use it directly can increase hunger a little."

Holding the coconut to his mouth, as Steve chose to use it, the originally green coconut in his hand slowly began to become transparent, until finally the huge coconut disappeared completely with a snap.

Although Steve has seen this many times in Minecraft games, the food just disappears.

But in the real world, when this way of eating in my world appeared on his lips, it was still too weird for him.

Others eat grapes and don't spit out the skins, but Steve has now become a coconut eater and doesn't spit out coconut shells.

As the coconut disappeared, the little glittering hunger on Steve's vision panel suddenly increased by a notch.

While knocking other coconuts in his backpack, Steve walked towards the road by the beach, where he was in desperate need of a place to stay.

He rejected S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is unlikely that S.H.I.E.L.D. will be generous enough to ignore this matter, and it is very likely that they will continue to send people to arrest him, and even be wanted by the whole country.

After all, it was Steve who used S.H.I.E.L.D. to get him out of Black Gate Prison, but at that time, it didn't matter whether there was S.H.I.E.L.D. or not, he had the ability to escape on his own.

Still, Steve doesn't regret not joining S.H.I.E.L.D.

In front of him is a free man, and there is no reason why he will become a pseudo-prisoner who is restrained everywhere behind him.

This world can cut off his yearning for a better free world, but it must not cut off a MC player's yearning for freedom.

The freedom of the MC player can never be buried!

Unless! He's dead!

Yes, Steve definitely wouldn't be a prisoner like that! Unless he's dead!

Take a block, put a block with the permission of others to operate, so what is the point of his life?

It's better to take out a fire unicorn and start a hearty and fluent shootout!

Just on the road where Steve had just climbed onto the beach, he was still the same figure, with long brown-red hair, a small black suit, and a short red skirt.

Natasha looked at Steve with a curious expression, "It's okay to jump down so high, I really have some ability." ”

"Why are you here?" Steve glanced around, but didn't see Natasha's group of black-suited henchmen.

"Look at what's on your clothes and you'll know." Natasha pointed to the pocket on Steve's chest.

Following Natasha's gaze, Steve reached into his breast pocket vigilantly and suspiciously, and a small black metal ball was pulled out by him.

"Get a locator."

Natasha looked at the little black ball in Steve's hand, "In order to prevent you from doing some irrational behavior, I put this thing in your clothes pocket in advance. ”

Steve threw the small black ball in his hand on the ground with an expressionless face, and sneered, "Your so-called irrational behavior means that I don't want to join your S.H.I.E.L.D., right?" ”

"Because I don't want to imprison myself in a different way, my refusal is defined by you as irrational behavior? Hehe...... "Steve really wanted to laugh, what a domineering S.H.I.E.L.D.

Natasha didn't move in the face of Steve's sneer, and explained, "Of course, because a human with supernatural powers like yours is too dangerous for other people, your refusal to control is irrational behavior. ”

Looking at the upright Natasha in front of him, Steve really didn't have a good impression of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Could it be that people with superpowers are inherently deserving of your S.H.I.E.L.D.s.?

Is your Aegis the God of the earth?

"So what do you want to do now?" Steve looked at the hunger level on his panel as he spoke.

After eating a few coconuts, his hunger level has now recovered to eight and a half chicken legs, so even if it is a fight, Steve is not afraid!

Natasha raised her hands and gently rubbed her neck, "This is my first mission to join the Territorial Strategic Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, I don't really want to do it, but it seems that I can't take you away if I don't do it this time." ”

"If you want to fight, you can fight! What nonsense! The new credo of my Steve's life is! ”

"Never be a slave!"