Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"Captain, you seem to have contacted Sam Wilson privately." Steve was walking on the streets of New York. A black SUV drove up beside him, and a man stuck his head out and said to him with a smile.

"What? You even care about who I meet? Besides, I remember you said not long ago that I was not the captain?"

Seth Bellor glanced at the crowd going by. He was still smiling, but his words contained some undisguised threats: "You might as well get in the car and talk, Captain. There are too many people here...too many.

It’s dangerous, what do you think?”

Steve Rogers looked at him, with undisguised anger in his eyes for the first time: "What exactly do you want to do? Threaten me with the lives of civilians?"

"Yes, Captain. I am threatening you with their lives. And you seem to be helpless about it."

Seeing this, Seth Bellor no longer tried to hide it. He sneered, took out a pistol from his arms, and pointed it at the ignorant old woman in front of him.

"How? Do you want to get in the car, captain?" He deliberately made the word captain very long, full of provocation. Steve pursed his lips, opened the back seat door, and got in.

There was no one in the back seat. There were only Seth Bellore and another man in the car. Seth looked at Steve through the rearview mirror and sighed: "Actually, Captain, I don't want to do this to you either.

But you're so ungrateful. We've let you go for a long time, but you really shouldn't have been in contact with Jack Richard. Look, now you've killed him."

"Whether I am or not is not up to you." Steve turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window.

After hearing this, Seth smiled and made a 'stop' gesture, and said: "Oh, don't be so excited, captain. In this way, I will take you to our office and let you and I

Let’s talk about it in detail, boss, okay?”

Steve said calmly: "I don't care, you already have this kind of virtue, your boss probably won't be any better."

After he said these words, he suddenly got angry and kicked Seth on the back of the head. Then he strangled the driver's neck and knocked him unconscious in an instant. He grabbed the steering wheel and pressed the driver's thigh with one hand.

So that the accelerator could continue to be depressed, the car slowly drove to a deserted alley and stopped.

Taking off the unconscious Seth from the passenger seat, he first searched his body and removed Seth's standard pistol, micro camera, monitoring headset and other things. Steve looked at the camera and seemed

I want to see through its dark surface and see who is controlling everything behind it.

He threw the camera on the ground and crushed it with his foot. The undisguised sound of cars came from the alley, and Steve laughed to himself. He knew that he was being monitored all the time, but he didn't expect that they could do this.

It was only five minutes before he snatched the car, and they responded immediately.

Captain America?

He silently recited these four words. These four words that had been used throughout the first half of his life seemed like a joke at this time.

A similar black SUV stopped at the entrance of the alley, and a man also wearing a suit got out of the car. His face was exactly the same as Seth Bellore.

"Captain, we meet again. Can you please put me back in the car? Washing the suit is very troublesome, and the alley is so dirty." He said politely.

"...Clone? Demon? Or something else?" Steve stared at him and asked.

"You wouldn't guess it, Captain. So why don't you just go ahead and get in the car and go to headquarters with me?"

Seth Bellor remained polite. He denied Steve's guess, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out one and lit it. But he only took a puff, and then began to stare at the flickering

Dark cigarette butts.

"Look, Captain. Most of the time, I am a civilized person. I am also willing to solve problems in a civilized way, but if you are unwilling, I think I will have to find some other way to bring you to the headquarters.

went."

His voice reached Steve's ears, and Steve asked, "Why are you so determined to get me to your headquarters?"

"It's nothing, Captain. It's just that my boss wants to meet with you and have a talk, that's all." Seth was still smiling, looking at Steve who was still silent, and he suddenly said as if he suddenly remembered something.

: "Oh, I almost forgot. If you are waiting for Frank Custer, please forget about him. He should be busy with other things now."

When Steve heard this, he finally laughed.

Seth frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"I never said I was waiting for Frank, you idiot."

Another man's voice sounded in the alley, and an arrow instantly penetrated Seth's head: "...He was waiting for me, idiot."

A man slowly walked out of the darkness in the alley. Who else could it be but Clint Barton, Hawkeye?

Clint bumped fists with Steve, and he smiled and said, "You look in good spirits, Captain."

"Please, don't call me captain, just Steve." Steve waved his hand.

Above them, a plane appeared out of thin air, silently, like a ghost.

Ten minutes later, the body of Seth Belor stood up slowly on the ground. He pulled out the arrow from his head, walked up to himself who was thrown on the ground, and kicked himself in the stomach. That Seth

He slowly woke up, looked at Seth with a hole in his head, and asked, "What happened?"

"Otherwise? You idiot, if you speak politely, why would he take action now?"

That Seth said depressedly: "I am you, you are me, please be careful what you say."

"Don't worry so much, wake up your driver quickly. All this must be completed before he comes back, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain."

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He Shenyan is still trying his best to maintain the stability of Heaven. He has kept his eyes closed for a long time, like a statue. Heaven is extracting huge amounts of magic power every minute, even if the pillar of fire has been extinguished by him,

The damage it causes can be repaired, but very slowly.

The mage had a sullen face, not happy to fall into someone else's trap. Moreover, since he came here, he has been trying to get in touch with the Holy of Holies where Strange is. But there has been no answer, and the other two major temples and

The same is true for magic nodes.

It's hard not to think about things in the worst possible light.

He already had some guesses in his mind. The person behind the scenes might have some very extreme power in his hands. It was so extreme that he could completely destroy the earth just by holding He Shenyan back for a short while - and he might not care about himself.

life. Because if this happens, everyone knows what He Shenyan will do.

"Who could it be..." the mage murmured to himself. He was tired of this endless speculation and simply made a very bold decision.