In the evening, Elizabeth, who had been busy at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters for a long time without seeing results, returned home with a haggard look on her face.

Raising her leg and kicking off the high heels on her feet, Elizabeth sat on the sofa and rubbed her feet wrapped in black stockings, moaning comfortably. She had a very bad day, and she ran all over the S.H.I.E.L.D. department and couldn't find anyone who could help her, and at the same time, it also made her realize the reality that these organizations that only know how to use taxpayers' money and food bags are not reliable at all!

At this time, Hela, who had an extra necklace on her chest and a dagger in one hand, also went home, and at the same time saw Elizabeth sitting on the sofa holding her feet and kneading, and the two women looked at each other silently.

Hela tossed the dagger in her hand to Elizabeth, "Don't worry, soon your baby will be back." ”

Elizabeth, who caught the dagger, held it up and looked it up and down, "What's going on?" What did you encounter? ”

Hela: "Li Jiaming came to me when I was eating in the restaurant today, and he told me that Caesar would be resurrected in the near future, and he brought Caesar a set of equipment by the way. ”

Elizabeth held the dagger, waved it in the air a few times, and said disdainfully: "That's it? Where will Caesar be resurrected? It won't be in Miami again, right? That's too far! ”

Hela: "Who knows! Maybe the resurrection on the moon may be possible, and you will have fun on Earth. ”

"Don't underestimate this knife, with this thing, you can use Li Jiaming's power."

Elizabeth: "Will you become a dragonman?" ”

Hela: "I don't know. ”

Elizabeth flattened her mouth and tugged at her hair a few times in annoyance, "I'm going to sleep!" Exhausted! She yelled and got up and walked to the bedroom.

Elizabeth, like Caesar, did not have the habit of bathing before bedtime, they all took a bath in the morning when they got up.

Hela watched Elizabeth enter the bedroom, shrugged her shoulders, sat down where Elizabeth had been sitting just now, took off the necklace around her neck and looked at it.

Speaking of which, don't look at Li Jiaming taking off his arm, his face does not change color, as if he is fine. In fact, these organs are still quite important to him, and they are part of his strength. But just because this Hela thinks it looks good, Li Jiaming can take out his heart, and I have to say that he is really loyal to death. Of course, it's probably better to spoil here, because Hela behaves like a spoiled female imp.

A yellow circle of light appeared beside Hela, and Gu Yidu sat down at her exclusive low table with a helpless expression on his face.

"Miss Death, I think we need to talk!"

On the other side, Hannah, who had been crying all day, finally stopped crying because she was hungry.

It is very realistic that sadness cannot overcome appetite, and the human brain is ultimately controlled by the hormones produced by the body.

With a sad mood, Hannah cooked three bowls of white rice, and the roommate who cared about it next to her was terrified, could the body stand this overeating?

As she ate, Hannah stared at her roommate with red eyes and begged her roommate, "Annie, come with me to Mr. Caesar's office." ”

Anne said okay, okay, everything is up to you, as long as you don't cry, make trouble and hang yourself.

Here I have to talk about the little girl Anne. At this university, as a junior, she is part of the student council, and at the same time, she and Hannah come from a family that is not very wealthy. She didn't want Hannah to be so lucky to have a teacher who could watch over her and take care of her, so she was one of the kind of students who had experienced the beating at this school.

But even after all kinds of beatings, unspoken rules, and intrigues, Anna did not lose that pure heart like other girls. To put it simply, under normal circumstances, Anna's character should be a scheming like a scorpion beauty, but judging from the fact that she can take care of Hannah for a day without asking for anything in return, it is obvious that she is not such a person.

So Hannah is really lucky that she has Caesar as an umbrella outside, and Anne by her side.

At this time, it was already nine o'clock at night, except for a few floors in the laboratory building, which were still lit up, and basically the lights on the teaching building had been completely extinguished.

This is also the reason why Anne is helpless to Hannah, going to the office on the third floor of the dark teaching building in the middle of the night, is she really not afraid of encountering ghosts?

Unfortunately, except for a few couples looking for excitement along the way, Anne and Hannah did not encounter any abnormalities and came to Caesar's office smoothly.

Speaking of which, although Caesar has been missing for a year, his office has been retained, and the studio that originally belonged to him can also be kept, but the people in the group are not angry and do not keep it.

Looking at the familiar tabletop, the smiling photo of Caesar in a suit next to the stack of books, Hannah burst into tears again, lying on Anne and crying.

The latter rolled his eyes, but still patted her on the back with a straight face, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

An apartment on Third Avenue in Manhattan.

Three months ago, it welcomed a new occupant, and he has a nationally famous name, Rogers Steve, known as the captain of the United States.

Apparently no one thinks of him as the Steve of World War II, despite the fact that the two are highly similar in size and name.

At this time, Steve was affiliated with S.H.I.E.L.D., as he had been discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the South Pole three months earlier, and was subsequently placed here by Nick Fury.

Of course, things are certainly not so simple, and if whoever finds it is who's who, then America wouldn't have so many overseas military bases. The devil knows how much Nick Fury paid to win him over.

Steve clearly didn't know all of this, and apparently didn't care about it. It doesn't matter to him who his boss is, anyway, he works for the government, and he doesn't work with whom. For an old man who has been sleeping for more than 70 years, just adapting to this new era has already made him struggle.

Just look at his daily routine, get up at 5 a.m. and run along Manhattan's Central Park for an hour before coming back for dinner. In the morning, I learned modern knowledge with the teacher hired by Aegis. Lunch is followed by a break, and Steve usually fills up the sandbags for the afternoon or finds a gym to. After dinner in the evening, I run along Manhattan Park for another hour, get home on time by nine o'clock, and go to bed.

That's right, it's that self-discipline. Other people may be self-disciplined to improve themselves, change habits or something, but Steve is obviously not, he is disciplined entirely because there is nothing to do.

In these strange times, Steve feels abandoned.

However, tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Steve, who was running at night, suddenly heard a thunderous sound beside him passing by the familiar Manhattan Park, and he immediately reflexively rushed towards the steps on the side of the road and found a cover for himself as soon as possible.

Then he quickly looked up again, towards the source of the sound, trying to spot his enemy in the first place.

Steve swore that he was really shocked by the sight in front of him, and he saw a naked man standing in a cloud of electric light, countless blue and white electric snakes dancing on him, leaving a charred black mark on the concrete road.

Is it because I have slept for too long, and the humans of this era have evolved enough to control lightning, or is the person in front of me an alien? The thought crossed Steve's head, and he didn't hesitate to pick up a broken brick next to him.

Eighteen weapons of the bricks!

Walk you!

The bricks flew straight in the air towards the head of the newly resurrected Caesar, the so-called powerful brick flying is like this, and the flight path of this brick is not even a parabola.

As the saying goes, hesitation will lead to defeat, Steve, who has experienced the battlefield, even takes one step at a time, step by step, and takes advantage of the enemy's failure to react now, and gives him a brick to test a hand.

Then someone asked, in case Caesar was a good man. Didn't Steve kill the wrong person?

First, with Caesar's boss-like appearance, he can't be a good guy in Steve's eyes.

Second, Steve's brick is very skillful, saying that if you have a concussion, he will make you have a concussion, and he will definitely not shoot you to death with a brick.

Finally, in Steve, the centenarian, lied! Sneak attack! Caesar managed to faint without even opening his eyes.

Steve saw Caesar fall to the ground, waited for the thunder to dissipate around him, walked quickly to him, and pressed the major artery in his neck with his index and middle finger to see if he still had a pulse.

Feeling Caesar's strong and powerful heartbeat, Steve breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he didn't die.

But Caesar didn't die, but Steve's brick cut the size of a fingernail on his head, and the blood on his forehead kept on his forehead like a trickling stream.

Thinking that there was a medical kit in his apartment, with bandages and gauze in it, Steve ripped off his sweat-soaked shirt and tore it into strips of cloth to give Caesar a war veteran-level bandage. Then, the citizens of Manhattan, who had not yet fallen asleep, were surprised to find that on the road they had passed a thousand times, a majestic man with a naked upper body on his shoulders was running on the road.

This outrageous scene directly shattered their three views, they are mortals, how can He De see this scene.

As a strengthened person who has been injected with super soldier serum, Steve's basic three-dimensional is outrageous, strength, speed, and endurance are all human limits, and there is no such thing as tiredness, as long as you can bear it mentally, it is a perpetual motion machine. What's even more outrageous is that this serum is said to be a product of science and technology, but it shows an idealistic effect on Steve.

As the saying goes, as long as I think I can fight, then I can fight. Throughout Marvel's history, Steve has embodied this concept all the time.

So, what is it to run wildly with a weight of less than a hundred kilograms? As for naked men, soldiers who die on the battlefield don't care about these small details.