Steve Rogers is not a very ambitious person. Even if he knows that there are many powerful people or gods in the world who are far more powerful than him, he does not covet the abilities of those people.

If he hadn't known that he was going to fight Thanos and Ultron in the future, he might not have been injected with the zombie virus.

When he accepted Abraham Erskine's experiment, he never wanted to be a super soldier, he simply wanted to join the army and serve his motherland.

"Thor, why don't we practice some practice?" Steve Rogers' eyes fell on Thor, "I need to do some actual combat to have a better understanding of the zombie form."

Among those present, Tony Stark did not wear a suit, Bruce Banner could not transform easily, and only Thor could serve as a sparring partner.

"Okay." Thor knew the situation of everyone present and did not refuse.

"Well, I'm offended." Steve Rogers rushed forward, as fast as a character in a movie driving at double speed. In a flash, he was in front of Thor and punched him.

boom!

He saw Thor's body being launched like a cannonball, flying ten meters away.

But Thor didn't show any signs of embarrassment. He landed with both legs on the ground and remained calm and collected. At first glance, it was clear that he had received the punch on purpose.

"It's not bad, the strength is pretty good." Thor stood there and grinned. Unexpectedly, he thought he had just been hit by a small fist instead of being blown away ten meters away by a punch.

Whoosh!

Then Thor also jumped up, ten meters away, landed directly next to Steve Rogers, and punched Steve Rogers.

boom!

Steve Rogers was also "launched" more than ten meters away by Thor.

Steve Rogers landed even more gracefully than Thor, landing steadily with a somersault.

"This body's ability to withstand blows is indeed good." Thor saw that Steve Rogers took such a punch from him and was not hurt, and he probably had an idea of ​​how much strength he could use next.

"Thor, let's officially begin." Steve Rogers rushed towards Thor with his fist raised.

Suddenly there was fists and kicks in the answering space, and the two muscular men, Steve Rogers and Thor, started fucking fiercely.

The two of them couldn't tell the winner, and after a few minutes, they stopped fighting.

"Very good, my zombie form is four times stronger than my normal form." After a battle, Steve Rogers gained a deeper understanding of his zombie form's strength.

"The captain in zombie form can beat Thanos with Thor's hammer, right?" Tony Stark said excitedly on the side.

"Don't be so optimistic. After all, Thanos is also the overlord of the universe. A dose of zombie virus can solve it. This is too simple." Steve Rogers' strength has expanded, but his confidence has not expanded blindly.

"But no matter what, the improvement in captain's strength is always a good thing." Bruce Banner said.

After fighting Thor and gaining some understanding of the strength of his zombie form, Steve Rogers exited the zombie form, his nails faded, his skin color became normal, and Steve Rogers became a normal person again.

No, his face is still a little pale.

Of course, it's not as white as the zombie form, but it's whiter than normal people, as if it's sick.

"Captain, are you okay?" Bruce Banner asked.

"It's okay, I just feel a little tired." Steve Rogers waved his hand, paused, and took a deep breath, "No, I am very tired. The zombie form consumes too much energy. I estimate that if I really maintain it for 30 minutes

In my zombie form, it will drain all my energy and I won’t even be able to stand up.”

"So if the captain activates the zombie form in the future, it is best to have a teammate by his side." Tony Stark thought for a while, "In this way, I will develop a sentinel armor for the captain. Once the captain has the ability to move as a zombie, and there is no one around him,

For humans, the armor can at least provide some protection for the captain, and if not, he can escape."

"Thank you, Stark." Steve Rogers did not refuse.

Suddenly, a burst of soothing music sounded in my ears.

Everyone turned around and saw that the video had already started playing.

Everyone was only focused on studying Steve Rogers' body and didn't notice that so much time had passed.

The video begins at a place like a cocktail party or banquet. Several musicians are sitting there with music sheets in front of them and playing violins on their shoulders. This is where the sound of the music comes from.

The banquet was full of elegant men in suits and leather shoes and beautifully dressed women. Everyone gathered in twos and threes and talked, and many of them had wine glasses in their hands.

It looked like a very upscale occasion.

The interior is elegant, but the exterior is heavily guarded, with one post at five steps and one sentry at ten steps. Moreover, those people are holding submachine guns and are very well-equipped.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, an arrow shot out of the night.

I don’t know where the shooter is, I just know where the arrow ended up.

Shooting towards the end of life.

It has to be said that in terms of sneak attacks, cold weapons like bows and arrows are much more convenient than hot weapons like guns. They are silent and without any movement.

"It's Patton!" Tony Stark spit out a name without thinking. In today's era, there are many masters with guns, but with bows, especially bows, he only knows one master.

Moreover, in the previous plot, he also knew that Clint Barton was controlled by Loki, so even if he did do something, it would be reasonable.

Sure enough, the next moment, Clint Barton's figure appeared in the video. He was walking quickly towards a room with a bunch of arrows on his back.

There is definitely something hidden in this room, because the door is not an ordinary door at all, but the door of some kind of extremely advanced vault. This can be seen from the iris scanning device on the wall.

Clint Barton, controlled by Loki, has arrived, can Loki be far behind?

of course not.

Loki also showed up.

But instead of going to the vault, I went to the banquet.

His long hair was combed into a big back, shiny, and he was wearing a long black suit, looking elegant and charming.

But what he did was not elegant at all.

Snapped!

At the banquet, a security guard was about to question him, but before he could speak, he picked up his scepter and knocked the person over.

Then he roughly knocked a Mediterranean man to the ground, took out an instrument from his arms, and with a pop, inserted it directly into the man's eye.

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