Marvel World Breaker

Sam, who was taking a leisurely morning jog, suddenly heard a steady voice coming from the left: "On your left!"

Looking at the figure that surpassed him, Sam curled his lips in disdain. The most taboo thing about jogging is fighting. Don't look at how arrogant this young man is now. When he is exhausted, he will understand how important regular breathing is.

"On your left!"

When he heard the sound for the second time, the veins on Sam's forehead bulged slightly, and a violent look flashed in his eyes. He wanted this young man to understand what a dimensionality reduction attack was today. Sam began to gradually speed up and surpass each morning jogger. Just when he felt As I walked swiftly, I heard a steady bass voice again.

"On your left!"

"Ah! Enough!"

Sam roared angrily and his leg muscles began to swell. His running speed increased again. Five minutes later, the devilish whisper came to his ears again. Five kilometers...seven kilometers. As the running distance gradually increased, Sam felt that his mentality was broken.

As a participant in the Falcon Project, he actually lost to an unknown guy in a small morning run. After running ten kilometers, Sam staggered to a big tree and sat down, looking sideways at the man who was still walking fast. The figure cursed the other person in his heart as a pervert.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone in the circular park. Sam used the sunlight to see clearly the very familiar figure. His mouth slowly opened wide. At this moment, Steve slowly came to the big tree with a smile on his face.

"Should I call a doctor for you?"

"Hahaha, I might need a new lung."

Sam clutched his abdomen with a look of pain on his face and ran continuously, which overloaded his abdominal muscles. Steve looked at the tough-talking Sam with some amusement and whispered, "Which army are you from?"

"58th Division Airborne Rescue Force, Sam Wilson. Nice to meet you, captain!"

Sam raised his right hand towards Steve with a flash of joy in his eyes. The idol chatting with him showed that there was nothing more joyful than recognizing himself.

"Steve Rogers, nice to meet you Sam!"

Steve took Sam's right hand and pulled him up. The two walked slowly and chatted. They quickly chatted together because of their commonality as soldiers. It felt like they had met so late.

At this moment, Steve took out a communicator and looked at the message on it and said apologetically, "Sorry Sam, I might have to leave first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Natasha parked the sports car next to the two of them and said in a calm tone, "Hi. You two handsome guys, do you know how to get to the Smithsonian Museum? I'm going to pick up a fossil."

Steve rolled his eyes and opened the car door and got in. Sam knelt down and said hello to the beautiful Natasha and watched the sports car leave his sight. Two hours later, inside a Quinjet, Rumlow pointed at the screen. The Lemurian star said in a low tone.

"A group of pirates hijacked our satellite launch ship and demanded 15 billion."

When Steve heard this, he frowned and moved his head close to Natasha and whispered, "I hate wiping Fury's ass all the time!"

“Relax it’s not that complicated!”

Natasha casually comforted her and then began to think about how to handle the task given to her by Sonic Fury alone. Ten minutes later, Steve opened the cabin door, put his shield behind his back, jumped into a black shadow and jumped off the plane.

"Uh...he doesn't seem to be carrying a parachute..."

A newly joined commando looked at Rumlow in surprise. Seeing the idiot look in his boss's eyes, the team member remembered the identity of the man just now and felt that he had asked a stupid question. He quickly lowered his head and pretended to organize his equipment. .

Steve stretched his limbs as much as possible in the air and then adjusted the angle of entry into the water. A subtle sound of entering the water was masked by the sound of the aircraft carrier's engine and the sea breeze. Steve grabbed the chain on the anchor and quickly came to the splint to grab a patrolling terrorist. Knocked out.

The body curved like a hunting cheetah and quickly rushed towards the enemy in the distance. The three people patrolling the corridor only felt a gust of wind blowing through them and then lost consciousness. Steve lurked from the bottom to the top without making a sound, right there. When the last person was about to fire, a small gunshot sounded overhead.

"Thanks!"

Steve nodded towards the landing Rumlow, stepped lightly on the edge of the shield with his right foot, quickly grabbed the rotating shield with his left hand, and accelerated into the cabin. Upon seeing this, Rumlow shook his head and faced the landing team members. After making a gesture, the team immediately dispersed and slowly approached the cabin where the hostages were.

Sitwell looked at the shaking figure at the window and felt relieved. He didn't want to be killed by terrorists as a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. The next second, the door was blasted from the outside before several kidnappers guarding the hostages had time. Draw your gun and lose your life.

"SHIELD never compromises!"

Sitwell stood up and straightened his wrinkled clothes with a sneer on his face. He made eye contact with Rumlow who came to the rescue. After Steve finished killing the last enemy, he held down the headset and whispered softly, "Natasha can do it." Turn off the engine!"

"Hold on!"

Natasha shouted and knocked down the three enemies in the engine room, and then quickly went to the control room to copy the information on the aircraft carrier. At this moment, two figures broke in from the door, and Steve knocked out the kidnapper leader Bartok. , came to Natasha and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing? Why did you plan to join the troops before you were upset?"

"As you can see, I am backing up the hard drive data!" Natasha's hands danced on the keyboard and she said calmly, "This is my mission! Your mission has been completed perfectly!"

After saying that, he picked up the USB flash drive and was about to leave. Steve pulled Natasha hard and said in a cold tone, "Your mission threatens the entire operation!"

Natasha rolled her eyes and felt that the other party was a little too cautious. The next second Bartok stood up, threw down a grenade and turned around to run. Steve jumped up and hid around the corner with Natasha.

"Okay...it's my fault this time!"

Steve suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Of course it's your fault!"

Two hours later, the employee returned to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. Steve walked straight to the director's office, opened the door, and growled sullenly at Nick Fury, who had his back turned to him, "Are you only telling lies?"

"I'm not lying! Agent Natasha's mission is different from yours!"

Nick Fury turned around with a very calm expression. Steve took a deep breath and came to the desk and said in a deep voice, "Don't you have an obligation to share information with me? Do you know that the hostages may die if you do this!"

"So I filmed the best soldiers ever to rescue them!"

Nick Fury stood up and stared at Steve sharply and said word by word, "Last time I trusted someone, I lost an eye!"

Seeing the dissatisfaction in Steve's eyes, Nick Fury said helplessly, "I don't want to assign you tasks you don't want to do!"