The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

To everyone's expectation, Captain America quickly broke into the Veterans Freemasonry.

Curtis welcomed him unusually, and he couldn't ask for more.

And he only needs to come here for an hour and a half every week to check whether these guys are safe recently.

...

Inside SHIELD's suburban testing base.

"Boom!"

Captain America waved the vibranium shield in his hand, and the soldier standing opposite him raised his hand to greet him, but was hit in the waist and abdomen with a huge force and flew backwards four meters.

Fortunately, the soldier was wearing a battle suit with a special fiber material mixed with a steel layer, which prevented him from being cut in half directly.

"Awesome!" Colson stood aside and clapped his hands excitedly.

Norman was wearing a suit, and there was a sense of excitement all over his body. He didn't look like a researcher who worked long hours at all.

He is more like a muscular thug who works out all year round, but has a somewhat gentle temperament.

"Come again!" The soldier who had been injected with the strengthening potion turned over and stood up. He stared at the American team across from him and said provocatively.

Colson frowned and stared at the soldiers in the distance, while the agent beside him said: "Boss, it seems that not all soldiers admire Captain Steve so much. It seems that the guy chosen by the military is a thorn."

"What a disgusting guy..."

Coulson stared at the soldier and whispered.

"No, I don't want to hurt you. Your physical fitness has been greatly improved compared to ordinary people, but it is rough to use. You have to continue to polish your fighting skills and adapt to your own strength."

Steve turned around and was about to walk towards Fury, who was not far away.

"Fake! Your shield is gone, why are you pretending to me!!"

The big-headed soldier stepped on the vibranium shield on one side and said provocatively.

Steve saw this guy stepping on his weapon. This insulting action made Steve, who had a good temper, a little angry.

"Recruit, move your feet away, that's not cool! And it's not cool at all!"

"Look at your accent, it's not cool at all!" The big-headed soldier stepped on his shield and began to make mocking noises.

"The new recruits must receive a little proper education!"

Steve stepped out, his thick hard-soled boots squeaking as they rubbed against the ground.

With a bang, a wisp of smoke suddenly shot up from the sole of the foot, and a burning smell came out.

"Obviously the upper limit of the medicine injected is not high, but he has polished his skills so proficiently. This guy is really curious!" Norman stood on one side with his waist in his hands.

He came to the training ground of this group of agents alone, but his momentum was no lower than these guys.

But now everyone has focused their attention on the big-headed soldier and Captain America.

"Huh?" The big-headed soldier made a confused sound.

He subconsciously tensed his body, curled up slightly and raised his shoulders to guard against possible attacks.

"Down there!" Steve's sturdy figure suddenly appeared from the blind spot.

"boom!!"

An uppercut easily broke through the big soldier's fist and hit him directly on the chin.

In an instant, his muscular neck and well-developed biting muscles trembled, like a puddle of mud.

Under slow motion observation, he bared his teeth and one of his front teeth spurted out with blood foam.

"boom!!"

The big-headed soldier flew out and landed hard in front of Norman and others.

"Clap clap clap!"

Fury clapped his hands and said: "This enhanced medicine is very good. It is the most stable one with no side effects. It's just that the price is a bit high."

Unlike some young agents who only saw the excitement, Frey had been observing the big soldier.

Steve used [-]% to [-]% of his strength in the punch just now, but he didn't punch this guy to death. The guy could still struggle to stand up immediately.

Coupled with the physical test data this afternoon, it is also very good.

Overall, Fury appreciates the medicinal solution provided to the military and government.

"One thousand and two million is a lot of money. Director Fury, the crystallization of our Osborne Industries is here. The price is not expensive, right?"

"1000 or two million is not expensive, but so much money can only buy one potion, which is a bit unacceptable."

Of course Fury can accept it, but he has to bargain.

There are only a dozen of this liquid medicine on the market currently, and the military has purchased several. It is said that the Osborne Group has run out of raw materials.

And we will not open this money-losing “super serum” project again.

In other words, these medicinal solutions will soon be out of print.

"I can quite accept buying two at this price," Fury said.

Norman smiled and then said: "Director Fury, I told you this is not a vegetable market, and I believe you also know that this liquid is worth the price."

As long as it takes a certain amount of time, you can use this liquid to cultivate several little beauty teams.

This is very important for SHIELD, which currently has a shortage of talents.

Captain America raised his leg, then stepped down lightly. With a bang, the shield bounced up, drew an arc in the air, and fell into his hand.

"It would be nice if the shield could be returned to your hand stably after being thrown..."

In this open space, if you throw a shield and fail to kill the opponent, there is a high probability that the opponent will be disarmed.

Steve rarely practices throwing shields these days. He prefers to use the throwing as a surprise move and do it unexpectedly.

Otherwise, if an opponent who is familiar with his moves knows this method, even if he has hundreds of shields, he will not be able to lose them.

What he muttered was listened carefully to Norman, who had an amazing hearing on one side.

"I remember that Klein has a magic that can make weapons fly..."

Norman recalled in his mind that Klein controlled a large sword shaped like a "door panel". The palm and blade glowed with red light, and then the sword began to fly.

It can be stabbed tens of meters, and its power is still astonishing after leaving the hand.

It can easily cut through thick tree trunks, and even smash ordinary walls.

"It's 700 million U.S. dollars each. As far as I know, you still have seven or eight potions. Plus 12 sets of individual super suits, as well as training courses and post-maintenance, the total is 1 million U.S. dollars. What do you think?"

Norman put his hands on his waist and said with a flat mouth: "If Director Fury continues to do this, I think we are wasting our time."

After saying that, Norman turned around and left.

Fury winked at Coulson.

Coulson understood, and he hurried forward to follow Norman, and said sincerely: "Mr. Norman, the price is not an issue, just follow what you said, but I hope you will give us an appropriate discount. After all, our SHIELD is not as good as the military." So rich."

"it is good!"

"By the way, I heard that you have another aircraft plan? Why haven't you seen the finished product?"

Fury asked.

The smile on Norman's face froze. He took a deep breath and said: "The plan has been cancelled. The existing technology still cannot be built, but we have reached an agreement with the Stark Group. They will provide some single-person flight backpacks." Give us as research.

I hope that jetpack can give us some inspiration..."