Thanks to the help of Hydra personnel embedded within S.H.I.E.L.D., Dr. Servig's research on the Cosmic Cube was stolen and sent to the base.

According to this research, Dr. Liszt drew a scoop from a gourd and used the energy extracted from the Scepter Gem to create a batch of alien weapons in two days.

Today is the time to accept the results.

Early in the morning, Liszt came to the laboratory and deliberately used hair oil to fix the hairstyle that was not lush.

Seeing Baron Straker walk in with his hands behind his back, Liszt immediately greeted him and squeezed out a smile: "Sir, you can test shoot." ”

Straker nodded to the guard behind him, and the other man understood, and went up to pick up his weapon.

He didn't have to do something dangerous like a test-firing weapon, which could blow up the chamber.

Chirp!

A bright blue light shot out of the chamber of the alien weapon, piercing through the steel plate used for testing.

It was more powerful than ordinary firearms, but it still failed to meet Straker's requirements, and he shook his head: "It's not enough, doctor, what I need is the ability to be fearless in the face of the entire army." ”

"With all due respect, Mr. Straker." Dr. Liszt held his hands and explained, "Since the Scepter, we've made remarkable progress, but to get the kind of progress you want, we'll have to experiment with living people. ”

"Living?" Baron Straker snorted, "Do you think that is something we lack, doctor?" There are so many people marching in the streets, you can grab a few volunteers to be cannon fodder. If you're bound by that ridiculous humanitarianism, you can volunteer. ”

"Okay, I see, Mr. Straker." Dr. Liszt lowered his head, glanced at him, and turned to walk out of the base with a group of soldiers.

The matter of experiments on living people must be dealt with immediately.

You know, the baron's patience has never been good.

Walking on the streets, there were demonstrations of the people of Sokovia everywhere.

The content is basically a call for peace, opposition to violence, and so on.

Dr. Liszt stared at the banners and thought it was a little funny.

In the face of interests, peace is just an illusion of the people, so what is the use of merely appealing?

Seeing the presence of soldiers, the voices in the marching crowd became louder, begging and shouting for everything.

Dr. Liszt tilted his head slightly, and the soldiers behind him understood, and directly pulled the bolt and opened fire into the sky.

Da-da-da-da.

The roar of gunfire still echoed in the building, and the marching people instantly fell silent.

"Truth be told, you shouldn't expect the government to protect your rights. What you really should count on is yourselves. Dr. Liszt straightened his black tie: "I can provide you with the tools to resist tyranny, but only if you are willing to volunteer." ”

"We don't need tools!" The bearded, silver-haired Pietro stood at the front of the procession and retorted to Dr. Liszt in English: "We just want war and artillery fire to stay out of our streets!" ”

"It's not a tool." Liszt smiled and looked at the angry people in the procession, as if looking at the white rats used for experiments: "I can provide you with an ability, just like ...... Well, Iron Man, or the Avengers like that, so you can defend your homeland. ”

"Liar!" Wanda, who was dressed in red leather and had blond hair, scolded angrily.

"Oh, beautiful lady, I'm telling the truth." Liszt stared at Wanda and responded, "If you want to have a better future, you can come to me as a volunteer." Of course, as a volunteer, a full day of food is a minimum of respect. If the experiment is successful, you may become a pioneer in protecting your homeland. ”

After that, Dr. Liszt turned around directly: "If you are willing to be a volunteer, please come to the front to register." ”

He deliberately skipped the introduction of the consequences of a failed experiment.

In Sokovia, where human life is like grass and mustard, and there is no food to eat.

It is nobler to die for experiments than to die of starvation.

After Liszt left, there was a lot of discussion among the marchers, considering whether to become a volunteer.

Seeing his younger brother Patero take two steps forward, Wanda grabbed his arm: "You really want to go?" ”

"Of course, sister." Pietro stared into Wanda's eyes: "Do you remember the Iceman's press conference, his words made me understand." We are neither sword-bearers nor sword-wielders. As you can see, it's useless to just appeal. If you want to change the status quo, you can only become an extremely sharp knife first. ”

Wanda was silent for a moment and looked at Pietro: "Then I'll go too." ”

"No, sister." Pietro squeezed Wanda on the shoulder, "I can't let you take this risk. ”

"What did you say?" Wanda held Pietro's face with one hand, a little emotional: "As a sister, how can you let you take this risk alone, didn't you say that there are difficulties together?" ”

Pietro pursed his lips, his gaze becoming firm: "Okay, there are difficulties. ”

After signing up, the two were taken to the base by Smith and other guards, and were received by Dr. Lister.

"I really didn't expect so many volunteers to sign up, it seems that the temptation of bread is quite big." Liszt laughed at himself, looked at the information filled in by the two, and nodded: "It's really good that they are twins, you are the only twins among these volunteers." ”

"What happened to the twins?" Pietro stood in front of Wanda and vigilantly protected her behind him.

"Take it easy, kid." Liszt shrugged: "The results of the twins' test will be even more valuable to my research, who knows what abilities that thing will release in your body?" ”

"Release?" Wanda and Petro looked at each other, both at the scepter in the center of the lab.

……

At the same time, Washington, USA, White House.

After Stark's extensive cleanup of his Fisker Corporation, Captain America Rogers leaves Agent Barton's safe house and returns to his old life.

Rogers' first love, Carter, is still in England, and he hasn't decided whether he should meet her yet.

In the face of the energy that has nowhere to release every day in the body, Rogers, who is upright by nature, will not blaspheme himself or be a female voter.

Every day, I also run and play sandbags to vent a little.

During his morning jog this morning, Rogers met a running buddy, Sam Wilson, a retired soldier from the 58th Airborne Rescue Division.

Regardless of his experience, the two had a good conversation.

While we were chatting happily, Rogers' cell phone rang.

When I found it, it was a message from Agent Romanloff.

He had to apologize to Sam and say, "Okay, Sam, it's time for me to go to work, thank you for running with me." ”

Sam didn't force it to stay, and smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "If you come to the veterans' department one day, remember to tell me in advance." ”

"Okay, I remember."

Romanloff pulled up to the side of the road in a modified sports car and rolled down the window: "Hey, man. ”

Rogers responded, pulled the car door, and took the passenger seat.

Beauty, sports car.

Sam looked at Rogers enviously, this guy was a winner in life.

The sports car started and drove forward, and Romanloff held the steering wheel and asked, "Are you really not going to this party?" ”

After the Fisk organization was cleaned up, Stark and Chen Hao took the lead and invited the Avengers members who are still on Earth to get together.

"Forget it." Rogers shook his head, "I'm not used to that kind of situation. ”

In fact, the reason why Rogers didn't attend the party was simple, he didn't want to face Stark's foul mouth.

A person with a clever tongue, but he can't say it, and it's not interesting to go only to self-deprecation.

"What about you?" Rogers asked, tilting his head.

"Go, I'll go when this mission is over." Romanloff felt that there was nothing to hide: "I also hung up a position as a personal assistant in Haotian Technology, and it is time to resign." ”

"Very good." Rogers nodded, no more talking.