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Well, maybe we can even get a Roman one.

But in contrast, the United States may become the Greece of the new era, or it may become a theocratic country.

No one knows what the future will be like, but what is certain is that the Olympus gods will stand in front of people again.

Will Steve refuse this offer?

If it's a normal him, then the answer is uncertain, but if it's Steve in a desperate situation...

The choice in a desperate situation is not actually a choice, because it is difficult to be accused of being wrong when choosing life when there is only a choice between life and death.

"So those Green Lanterns..." Mu Feng asked thoughtfully

"They will also be important puzzle pieces and cornerstones for the future." Zeus smiled.

"They will be part of the new myth of Olympus in the future, becoming messengers and heroes."

Now that there is Hercules who can prove that humans can also become gods, then the holders of this green light are equivalent to figures like Achilles, Hector, and Perseus.

Myths not only require high-ranking gods, but also divine sons with superior births. They also need mortal heroes to inspire generations of missions.

"I sincerely hope your plan will succeed." Mu Feng smiled and raised the wine glass of Dionysus

"Bring me more exciting changes."

…

"Ha, ha, ha~"

Steve was breathing heavily, and with blood all over his body, he held an arm like liquid silver in his hand, frozen it and squeezed it tightly.

In front of him was Jin Bin, whose arms had been torn off alive, and he might not be able to pick them up in a short time.

The underworld emperor had half of his hands removed, and he fell in the ruins with a miserable look on his face.

But others are no better than him.

Norman had one of his wings ripped off alive and was forced to fly in the sky on the half-remaining Green Goblin skateboard. Most of the mutant army brought by Gideon died, and Nick Fury and his men Only three of the mutant Skrull agents were dead, and nine of the yellow light holders came over and nine died.

The entire Golden Gate Bridge was completely destroyed, and the urban area of ​​San Francisco and Marin County connecting both ends of the bridge also suffered heavy losses, just like a storm passing through.

But...it's all worth it.

Steve, that aloof god on earth, that indestructible body of steel, finally fell in front of them.

"You are truly a monster."

Nick Fury looked at Steve with a sad expression, but there was also more happiness in it.

If it weren't for the liquefied kryptonite injected into Steve's body that reduced his strength to the extreme, they would be a group of dead people now.

A god on earth who has no mercy and will not hold back is truly terrifying to Thailand.

"But thankfully, the world will soon be free from your clutches."

Steve gasped hard, the structure of kryptonite was still decomposing the power in his body. He looked at Nick Fury holding the yellow lantern ring in his hand, and suddenly sneered.

"You don't even have any plans to pretend to be Nick?"

Steve also felt very sad when he was suddenly betrayed by his comrades. But now, one thing he can be sure of is——

The Nick Fury in front of me is definitely not the real thing!

Yes, the King of Secret Agents is a cunning, despicable, and unscrupulous guy. But he would never cooperate with Hydra to kill Steve!

What's more, Nick Fury knows very well what the largest Hydra organization in the world is now - it's not some bullshit conservative or NAZI faction. The largest Hydra organization in the world is the United States!

The history of this can even be traced all the way back to Hoover. The president before Roosevelt was the biggest NAZI before he came to power.

There is no doubt that the implementation of Project Paperclip, coupled with Steve's connivance in other senses, the American political arena is full of guys with Hydra genes.

They may not be members of Hydra in the true sense, but they have various inexplicable relationships with Hydra.

Nick Fury undoubtedly knows this, but he knows how to choose and compromise.

But no matter what, working with a die-hard Hydra like Gideon to plot against Steve, even if he wanted to establish a totalitarian politics, Nick Fury would not be able to do such an act!

He's an asshole, sure, but he's certainly not a patriotic asshole.

"...You're right, Nick is indeed not such a person."

The 'Nick Fury' in front of him admitted Steve's conjecture, and then his body quickly deformed like a ball of plasticine, and finally turned into the appearance of a green-skinned alien with pointed ears.

"But it's all in Nick's mind."

His name is Talos, and he is the leader of the Skrull exiles. He is an exile who led the remaining tribe to Earth after the demise of the Skrull Empire.

"I should have eradicated you green amoebas sooner."

Steve's eyes became extremely cold. There is no doubt that even if today's incident had not happened, he would still have a bad impression of the Skrulls.

He really has no reason to like these shape-shifting aliens. This has nothing to do with racial discrimination, but just a deeper understanding of how damn the Skrulls really are.

"It's because of your attitude that we have to deal with you."

Talos looked at Steve and said with a sneer.

"How can a dictatorial racist like you be a good leader?"

"Heh, an alien refugee accuses an Earthling national leader of being a racist."

Norman, who was beaten half to death, let out a sudden laugh - after all, this was indeed funny enough.

But the green-skinned alien bastard was right about one thing, Steve really pissed off a lot of people.

Almost all of the people gathered here were once allies of Steve, but at this moment, they all raised their butcher knives and pointed them at him. Because their interests have been violated, and because they all fear and hate the existence and strength of the motherland.

After all, a perfect human god is not something that mortals can bear and understand.

"You will die here, a hero."

Talos flew in front of Steve, pointing the ring in his hand at Steve's lowered head.

"Then the Skrulls will rise!" Talos said in his mind

Yes, there is no selflessness. For him, and for Talos, the leader of the Skrull exiles, all these actions are for the revival of the Skrull Empire.

Again, Nick Fury's move to put the Skrulls on Earth was absolutely stupid.

They are a group of cosmic parasites that are more vicious, crazy, and despicable than the Jews!

But just when the energy of the yellow lantern ring shattered Steve's head, two dark green giant swords suddenly fell from the sky!

The sudden attack forced Talos to raise the yellow light ring in his hand and create a huge shield to resist. The giant sword of green energy collided with the shield, and the violent shock wave showed the equal power.

"It's not your turn to dominate his life, Skrull Parasite."

An extremely proud voice sounded in the sky. Suspended in the sky were three figures wrapped in green energy armor!

"Green Lantern Ring..."

Talos narrowed his eyes. He had never dealt with these guys who were the opposite of the holders of the Yellow Lantern Ring. In fact, they were not showy at all.

"It's not your turn to dictate Steve Rogers' fate, and the Earth is not yours, Skrull Parasite."

The leader was a white man with brown hair and brown eyes who looked proud and flamboyant. He looked at Talos and said with disdain but pride.

"His fate will be in the hands of the Green Lantern Corps!"

"Never heard of such a ridiculous clown organization."

Talos snorted coldly, and he and Norman's yellow lantern ring simultaneously burst out with surging divine power of fear. After absorbing the fear of humans like the Golden Gate Bridge, the expanded power instantly created a huge energy Godzilla.

However, the green light ring in the hands of the leading man burst out with even more dazzling light, and in an instant, a King Kong was created that was the same size as that energy Godzilla!

Two giant beasts made of energy fought each other, and the turbulent aftermath stirred up the sea water below! Both Talos and Norman's expressions turned terrible. The other party's energy reading was obviously higher than theirs.

If they were still full, they might still be able to fight, but now...

"Sooner or later you will understand the important mission of the Legion."

The man didn't seem to have any intention of entangled. After taking a deep look at them, he turned into green light and snatched away the dying Steve, then left towards the distance.

"who are you?"

Steve opened his eyes with difficulty and asked weakly

"We are Green Lanterns." The man said proudly

"Our names don't matter, as you'll soon learn!"

150.Identity crisis

"Clint, honey, do we have to move?"

His wife Laura looked at Hawkeye who was moving, and hesitantly said while holding his daughter Laila in his arms.

It had been less than three months since they moved to their new home, and now they were moving out again.

This time she even had to move from the United States to a foreign country. Although Laura had already adapted to the 'inconvenience' caused by her husband's work, this change in her daughter's social circle was always a problem.

"We're just moving to a safer place."

Hawkeye kissed the foreheads of his wife and daughter and said softly

"Don't worry, this will be the last time. I have broken away from my identity as an agent. From now on, no one from SHIELD will come to me again."

Laura nodded slightly, with an expression of happiness and joy on her face.

Which wife would want her husband to live in the shadow of swords and swords forever?

Being an agent's wife sounds like a cool identity, but only Laura, who has been one, knows how bad this sense of crisis is, where she worries about whether her partner will come back alive every night.

Little Laila laughed happily and tugged on her father's beard, and played with the falling snowflakes with her other little hand. In fact, for this child, having a father who has lost his identity as an agent is also a good thing.

The family of a hero will never be a happy identity.

The same goes for Clint. He actually doesn't care about Hawkeye's identity, whether it's a hero or an agent.

He prefers to return to his family - if it is necessary to save the world, he will do it without hesitation, but that is only because of his family.

Moreover, SHIELD and the United States no longer need his help. And now everything SHIELD did made him feel uncomfortable.

If it loses the most basic justice, SHIELD will be just another CIA that goes too far.

Hawkeye moved all the furniture to the car. This time they were moving to Naples, Italy, where Hawkeye found a job as an archery club coach.

The salary is definitely not comparable to that of being an agent, but at least you don't have to fight aliens.

Just when Hawkeye was about to leave, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Natasha?"

Hawkeye raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the old colleagues in front of him, and did not shy away from his wife and daughter, and said softly

"Did the director ask you to come to me?"

"No, it's a private matter." Natasha smiled and shook her head, indicating

"Is it convenient to go in and talk? I hope you haven't moved all your belongings yet."

"There is still a place to sit, but the only drinks are mineral water." Hawkeye shrugged and turned his back.

"Natasha, if you don't plan to do it at Nick's place, I suggest you..."

Poof! ! !

Hawkeye lowered his head slightly and looked at the scarlet blade that penetrated his chest. He turned around in disbelief, and the numbness all over his body made him fall to the ground instantly.

"Sorry, this is the director's order."

'Natasha' looked at Hawkeye who fell to the ground, coldly shook off the blood stains on the knife, and then pointed it at Clint's wife and daughter.

"don't want……"

Hawkeye tried his best to open his numb mouth, but he could only watch his wife and daughter fall in a pool of blood.

Blood filled his pupils, and the fishy-sweet taste filled his throat. However, he only felt a thick numbness, spreading to every part of his body.

Laila's innocent face was stained with blood, and Lola slept there in shock. The cold Black Widow wiped off the blood and fingerprints on the knife and stuffed it into Hawkeye's hand, then turned and left.

The same thing doesn't happen here either.

Each and every agent who was loyal to SHIELD, or the philosophy of SHIELD, was tragically killed or seriously injured under the attacks of the 'people who knew them best'.

All this cleansing is not only SHIELD, but also HYDRA.

Senior officials were replaced one by one, and politicians were replaced with fakes that had been prepared long ago. This was obviously the result of long preparations.