I Am In Marvel

As Kyle said.

When the helicopter carrier used by the HYDRA organization for the insight plan, one fell heavily into the lake outside New York, and the other two were taken over by the artificial intelligence master after the control of the satellite was seized by Weiss and moved to the Carl family. Placed over overseas bases.

In addition, most of Hydra's hidden bases around the world were encircled and destroyed by the Carl family and the newly established Avengers. Only a few remnants of the vigor were seriously damaged, and they could no longer survive after decades of development. Possess the ability to pose a peaceful threat to the planet.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. situation was up and down. After this turmoil, both personnel and property suffered heavy losses. However, after Kyle’s violent obliteration, Yutong specially used his mind-reading ability to cleanse it for the second time. Instead, S.H.I.E.L.D. was a blessing in disguise. This has become a truly spyless world-class organization.

The former director of SHIELD, Fred Nick, announced his official comeback as the third director of SHIELD after announcing the crimes of Director Pierce.

This civil war farce, after Kyle's shot, can be said to be a big victory.

Of course, there are also imperfections.

Captain America Steve, for example, returned alone from the outskirts of New York after his battle with the Winter Soldier, his handsome and dirty face full of despair and helplessness.

For example, Luna did not find the two siblings, Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch, in the Hydra bases, and she was suspected of being urgently transferred to other places by the remnants of Hydra.

In addition, Kyle, the symbol of peace, also returned to the Emgrand Building in New York alone, and did not go out after that. The finishing work of liquidating Hydra was completely handed over to family members and alliance members, and did not take the initiative to intervene.

He seems to have little interest in this, even if it is a civil strife that threatens the earth, he does not take it too seriously.

Kyle just went out casually and killed a buzzing and annoying fly, so he went home to take a nap, letting the outside world be so noisy, and countless politicians or the media wanted to see him. All were turned away.

The turmoil of the Hydra and the civil strife that destroyed the Hydra was only slightly calmed down after a month.

S.H.I.E.L.D. began to rebuild, and after the return of superheroes and the birth of a heroic organization, the surface of the earth world regained its original stability and peace.

half year later.

2009, early autumn.

United States, New York City.

In the bright sunshine of the early morning, there are many modern steel buildings, the breeze is blowing gently, the temperature is just right and pleasant, and the streets and alleys are gradually noisy due to the activity of office workers.

A black twin-cylinder motorcycle drove slowly through the street, wearing a smart wallet jacket and jeans, the black-haired young man seemed to be very interested in everything in this city, and his eyes kept looking back and forth at everything around him.

His name is Eddie Bullock, he's a recent college graduate, but he's a real licensed journalist as of today.

"Boss, please have a glass of hot milk and a hot dog burger." Parking the motorcycle on the side of the road, Eddie got out of the car, waved his hand and shouted at the roadside breakfast stall.

"OK, take the milk first, please wait for the hamburger." The elderly stall owner grinned and poured a glass of milk and handed it over.

Eddie took it, raised his head and poured most of it in a gulp, and exhaled lightly, "It's cool."

This unpretentious and straightforward scene amused the stall owner. He grilled hot dogs and hamburgers, and asked cheerfully, "Young man, I don't think you are like a local, and I have never seen you before."

"Yes. I just graduated from Columbia. I'm a journalist. After my internship, I applied to work at the head office in New York a few days ago. I came here by plane yesterday, and I haven't reported to the company yet." Eddie said with a smile, and at the same time he looked at the city with gloomy eyes.

"It's obvious that you like New York City very much." The stall owner laughed and had a good impression of Eddie.

"It's not that I like New York, it's the United States. Young people from all over the world like and long for New York, hoping to settle here." Eddie poured another mouthful of milk, wiped the remaining stains on the corner of his mouth with his hand, and felt a little emotional. Say: "New York, the city of economy, the city of tourism, the city of evolution, the city of peace, the city of aliens!"

Eddie perfectly interprets the occupational disease of being a reporter. Once the chatter box is opened, it can't stop at all, "Especially the city of aliens, I like the name. You know, other countries or cities in the world are still arguing about aliens. on the issue of aliens, and New York has begun to prepare for communication, dealing with aliens, and even preparing for confrontation."

"Yesterday, I strolled downstairs in the rented house. There are signs for aliens in many places. Even the public toilets are not only for men and women and for the disabled, but there are also public toilets for aliens."

"Also, for some young people who are still in school, the mainstream discussion topics are actually sports and fitness, as well as the development of human genes, evolutionary strengthening, unnatural phenomena, mecha technology and ability variation."

Eddie couldn't help laughing, gestured with his hands and feet, and became more and more excited.

The stall owner also laughed, and handed the burger over, saying with gratitude and respect, "Actually, there is still the stigma of Sin City, but since half a year ago, the crime rate in this city has been decreasing day by day. As for Travel, and evolution, peace, aliens, and other novelty hotspots are all because of that one person."

Eddie's eyes lit up slightly, and he naturally expressed his admiration, and blurted out, "A symbol of peace, Mr. Kyle."

The stall owner said cheerfully, half serious and half joking: "Young man, you are new to New York, and you are still in the reporter industry. Let me warn you first, don't speak ill of Kyle's old man here, otherwise you will be considered the president. Even if you come, you can’t save you, the locals in New York can drown you even if everyone spit.”

"I'm not that stupid." Eddie took the burger and looked around. Even the pedestrians passing by on the street and the shirts of their daily casual clothes were mostly marked with symbols of demon cards.

The symbol of peace, Kyle, may be the reason why he was born in New York, and there are families and forces stationed in the center of New York City. The older generation of locals here from the end of World War II regard him as their savior.

With his return, the light of the legendary hero completely enveloped the city and merged with the unbreakable attachment within half a year.

In other places, the symbol of peace may be heroic enough, but in New York, the symbol of peace is a living human god!

The local residents of New York, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a believer of a symbol of peace.

Eddie ate the hamburger, drank the milk, and said firmly when he paid the money: "My ideal is to be able to do the first news interview for Mr. Kyle in person one day."

"Then you need to work hard, I see you, young man." The stall owner smiled and encouraged.

Interview with Peace Symbol? This should be one of the ultimate goals of the careers of journalists all over the world.