I Am In Marvel

Although artificial intelligences such as Jarvis and Weiss are only assisted by technology, how powerful are they in the 21st century covered by information networks?

At this time, the capabilities of the two were finally able to show the tip of the iceberg.

I saw that they started the coded system program at the same time, using the radio and television building in the center of New York and the outer space satellite as an intermediary, in less than a second, a picture information was forced to load and appeared in any place in New York City. on the device platform.

Mobile phones, computers, surveillance screens, and even advertising screens in the bustling streets suddenly projected an image of a black demon smiling card without any dubbing. After 30 seconds of silence, everything returned to normal again. .

This incomparably bizarre scene made the people in New York stunned collectively, looking at the demon card in amazement, feeling unbelievable.

The fault of more than half a century!

Most people have never experienced the age of war of iron and blood, and they don't know that "devil" does not fully represent the incarnation of evil, and there is another important meaning.

Most of the young people thought it was a prank, or hardcore advertising, infected with the virus, and quickly returned to their lives and work. Only a few people explored the source of the pictures.

This is an intelligence message that the older generation who lived during World War II understood at a glance.

If it is the country of Risang, maybe it will be more memorable.

After successfully completing the task assigned by Kyle, Jarvis and Weiss immediately left the radio and television building, deleted the tour and login records, and adjusted the external data as before, and no staff found anything abnormal.

And the demon card triggered a series of chain reactions, just like an invisible nuclear bomb, quietly roared and exploded in New York City.

Nursing home and hospital directly under the military region.

The environment and medical equipment here are excellent. At least veterans who have retired from the rank of non-commissioned officers can apply for free admission. Because the old people consciously abide by the rules, the atmosphere in the hospital has always been quiet and peaceful, and it is a military holy place for old-age and recuperation.

But today, for some reason, all the gray-haired elderly people, either holding crutches, or manipulating wheelchairs, or being supported by their family members, approached the big screen in the courtyard hall, and gathered together to stare at the demon card above. .

All of them looked solemn and dignified, as if they were looking at the military flag.

The young nurses and doctors were alarmed and rushed over to ask what was going on, but as soon as they entered the hall, they were booed by some veteran soldiers because of their heavy footsteps.

Until the demon card disappeared from the big screen, the wrinkled faces of the old people turned red with excitement. An old man with inconvenient legs took the lead and stood up with difficulty, gave a military salute and shouted loudly:

"Roaring Commandos, Norman Soldiers report!"

Under the watchful eyes of the nurses and doctors, the elderly, who were at least in their early 80s, stood up in unison, their waists straight, and saluted in a standard military posture.

"The 102nd Regiment Army, Soldier George reports!"

"Roaring Commando, Soldier Clark reports!"

"The Navy of the 206th Regiment, the Bouvet soldiers report!"

They were like returning to the army, turning back to their youthful and vigorous self. Under the consciousness of being willing to follow someone to charge into battle, their aged and aging bodies swayed with indomitable iron-blooded aura.

The nurses and doctors who saw this scene were shocked, and the statues did not dare to move or make noises.

After the report, the old people let out a long-awaited sigh, "General, welcome back."

A three-story villa.

"Grandma, what are you looking at on my phone?"

As soon as Pepper Pepper got home, she saw the phone she had forgotten at home, which was tightly held in her hands by her grandmother in a wheelchair, and she lowered her head and stared at something stupidly.

"Ah." Grandma's old face softened, with a faint hint of a girl's embrace of spring, her eyes narrowed into slits, and she replied softly, "My dream lover has finally appeared."

"Huh?!" Pepper was frightened, and almost threw off the high heels he was holding.

Grandma's dream lover? what the hell?

And this is just a part of New York.

At this moment, countless old people in New York who are living in their homes open their eyes wide after seeing the demon cards that appear on their TV or mobile phones at home.

These old people said to their sons and daughters, and even their grown-up grandchildren, "Don't look at how crazy you are now chasing stars. Back then, we were a hundred times more crazy than you, and we longed to follow a person."

The young man did not understand what the old man meant, and asked who it was talking about, the old man replied with a smile: "Look through the history books on the bookshelf, browse the statues in the square downstairs, or go to the main entrance of the war memorial, you will know the Who is it?"

Some people have been dubbed as representing an era because of their supreme dedication to the world.

And so far, there is only one person on earth who has stood at the top of the world, which itself represents an era.

New York University, History Lectures.

When the black card disappeared from the projection screen and the students in the audience were chatting, the old doctor pushed down his reading glasses and changed the previous theme and said:

"In 1945, there was a legend who was also recognized as the first hero. Later, he retired from the public eye and never appeared in the world again."

"He is the youngest major general in the U.S. military, a symbol of national strength, a heartthrob, a symbol of peace..."

When everyone thought that that era was outdated, frozen, and buried, he suddenly returned with a strong force, awakening the collective memory and memory of people in an era.

SHIELD headquarters, deputy director's office.

The door slammed open, and a woman in a one-piece black leather jacket rushed out, with bright red hair flowing in the wind, ignoring the excitement of others and rushing downstairs.

Countless S.H.I.E.L.D. employees along the way were startled and wanted to scold, but after seeing who that person was, they swallowed the scolding, and their arrogance went out.

A church in New York City.

A bald young woman wearing a holy white robe stood by the window on the second floor with her hands behind her back, looking down at the bustling street outside. The various advertising screens in the street were filled with the demon card.

"He came back after all."

"From now on, the future line has been completely changed, and even I can't see clearly what the future will be like."

Even though the woman said that, her tone did not mean complaining, but instead she shook her head in relief.

The return of that man will officially open a brand new era, a chapter in which heroes rise and wars come.