Chapter 557： [Captain America wakes up]

Frank was right.

As a punisher, he has always been one word for villains: kill!

Simple and crude.

Hundreds of thousands of people died at the hands of the punisher. Although these were all guilty people, his killing was obviously a serious violation of the law, and if the court tried, it would be at least the result of life imprisonment.

The government doesn't like the mild vigilantes who don't kill people casually, and naturally they won't tolerate such violent vigilantes.

Nick Fury: "Does it have to be this way, Frank? You've got your revenge."

Frank said: "Yes, I have done my revenge, but there are still a lot of people who have not done it. I will do it for everyone, and I will punish any villain who doesn't get the punishment they deserve. That's why I call myself the Punisher. "

Nick Fury didn't know what to say for a moment.

He really wanted Frank to join, but if Frank insisted on doing so, there was nothing he could do.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a government department. Although it is relatively hidden and special, it is impossible to allow its own people to kill everywhere.

In theory, the Punisher is already a supernatural criminal, and S.H.I.E.L.D. should perform its duty now and arrest him.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

At this time, General Ross came over with his army and stared straight at the Punisher, with amazement and conspiracy in his eyes.

General Ross wants to gain extraordinary power, the power of Hulk is his dream, and he will naturally not turn a blind eye to the power of the Punisher.

Moreover, the power of the Punisher may be more valuable than that of the Hulk. After all, the Hulk is basically uncontrollable at present, and the power of the Punisher is obviously controllable and equally powerful.

Noticing General Ross and the army, Punisher could not help frowning: "Fury, I should leave."

Nick Fury sighed.

The Punisher once again transformed into a demon form, and with a flick of his wings behind him, he flew up in the gust of wind, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and disappeared into the night.

...

One day in a few months.

"Captain, I still can't believe it." Nick Fury walked to a burly young man.

The young man has short blond hair, a tall and sturdy stature, and his short sleeves show off his extraordinary muscular lines, like a well-honed bodybuilder.

He was looking out from the window at this time, looking at the crowded scene outside, his eyes were full of daze, as if from another world.

Nick Fury continued: "The myth of World War II, Steve Rogers, is revived today after more than sixty years...it sounds as incredible as your experience."

Standing in front of him, this blond youth who looks only in his twenties is the legend of the Allied forces during World War II, Captain America Steve Rogers.

This heroic super soldier who almost single-handedly damaged Germany, disappeared after flying his plane into the Arctic Ocean more than 60 years ago, and was accidentally discovered in the ice and snow not long ago.

Thanks to his extraordinary super soldier physique, Steve successfully recovered after a long period of freezing, and opened his eyes to the new 21st century, a strange world that seemed familiar but left him at a loss.

Nick Fury opened a bottle of Coke and handed it to Steve: "Try a 21st century Coke, I think it should be a little different."

Steve hesitated for a moment, and finally took a sip of Coke, but he couldn't hide his depression.

"The date you said you missed was with Peggy Carter?" Nick Fury asked.

Steve nodded.

Nick Fury said: "You can go see her, she's still tough."

"I'm so many years late," Steve said. "I don't know what to do with her, what to say to her."

Nick Fury: "But you have to face it."

Steve didn't respond, and took another sip of Coke, frowning like he was drinking hard liquor.

After a while, he seemed to think of something: "By the way, what about the universe cube, have you found that thing?"

"Well... it can be said that it was found, but it was lost." Nick Fury said.

"how?"

Nick Fury continued: "Although the Cosmic Rubik's Cube is only the size of a fist, it radiates energy to the outside world all the time, and it is easy to detect, so we found it in the glacier very early and did research."

"The research on the universe Rubik's cube has brought us a lot, but unfortunately, a series of changes occurred later, causing it to disappear with the Skrulls, and there is no news so far."

"Skuru?"

Nick Fury nodded: "An alien race that has fled. Our scientists have developed a light-speed engine using the cosmic Rubik's Cube, hoping to secretly help these refugees escape the threat of war."

"Later the scientist died unexpectedly, and the Cosmic Cube was kept by the Skrull refugees who hid in her secret laboratory. When all the truth came out~ www.novelhall.com~ The secret laboratory, the Skrulls, and the Cosmic Cube were all has disappeared."

The Cosmic Cube failed to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. as in the original book, but as the Skrulls disappeared, there has been no news so far.

Steve was silent for a while without asking any further questions.

He doesn't really care much about the Cosmic Cube. In his eyes, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube is an ominous thing that symbolizes war and destruction. Even the Red Skull has been trapped by this thing. It's not bad that such a thing disappears.

"Captain, we are forming an organization called the Avengers, I think you should join it." Nick Fury finally got to the point.

"The Avengers were built to deal with powerful threats, like an alien invasion. It's going to be a team of superheroes, and you're the right team leader. What do you think?"

...

Donald Black was already an excellent high school student, and despite having few friends, he was well-received by his teachers for his excellent grades.

But he seems to be absent-minded lately.

"What are you thinking? Donald." Ned, who was walking with him, poked him, interrupting his thoughts.

"Uh, no," Donald said quickly, adjusting his crutches.

But then, Fat Ned's words almost made him fall to the ground: "Jane Foster?"

"You!" Donald blushed instantly, as if he had been stabbed in a secret, and weakly defended, "You... what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ned laughed. "You must be thinking about her, I know. To be honest, I feel like you're both in a sad state."

Donald frowned when he heard the words: "Sad state, what do you mean?"

Ned looked at him solemnly: "Two-way crush."