The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The whole world is shrouded in false peace.

On the dark streets under neon lights, stinking and pus-filled sin flows, but people turn a blind eye to it.

At first glance, nothing seems to have changed.

But in fact, the real world has already undergone earth-shaking changes without even realizing it.

In this secret invasion war, the Skrulls quietly eliminated their last obstacle and successfully took the initiative in the world.

Next... is to lift the last fig leaf!

A piece of news about aliens invading the earth was exaggerated and spread through national broadcasts and multiple channels.

The news pointed out that the aliens who invaded the earth have the ability to imitate the appearance of humans. They are secretly lurking among humans, trying to secretly control all high-level governments through subtle means, and then use war to eliminate all human beings and further reduce them. Instead.

As soon as the report was released, it caused an uproar around the world.

For a time, all countries and people fell into panic, a huge dark cloud hung over everyone, and a chain of suspicion tied all countries together.

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Weapons capable of destroying the world are programmed to be launched, aiming at those suspected targets.

The world situation has once again returned to what it was decades ago.

However, the possible consequences this time may be unbearable for humans.

For example, the great scientist Einstein once made a prediction: I don’t know what weapons will be used in World War III, but I know that World War IV will use sticks and stones.

Once major countries go to war, it will be impossible to destroy the earth according to the existing weapons, but it will definitely be more than enough to destroy mankind itself.

Somewhere in Manhattan, in a remote apartment.

An old man wearing a sea soul shirt, with strong muscles, scars all over his body, and white hair, sat beside the bed, staring at the news on the TV, and flexibly turned the scimitar with his fingers, making a cold arc. From the corners of the lips.

"You can't bear it anymore so quickly. Do you plan to use human's own hands to eliminate these obstacles like us?"

The scimitar turned at his fingertips, like a dancing butterfly.

The cold light in his eyes became colder and colder, as if a sharp knife was about to pierce the person on the screen.

Winter winter winter!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The white-haired old man frowned slightly and shifted his eyes from the screen to the direction of the door.

Winter winter winter!

Dongdong!

Winter winter winter!

Dongdong!

The knock on the door sounded again, rhythmically.

The old man thought for a moment, then pulled out a pistol from under the bed, loaded it, walked to the door, put one hand on the door handle, and slowly turned it, hiding himself behind the door.

"It's me, Steve Rogers."

A deep voice came from outside the door, revealing his identity.

After hearing his voice, the old man did not relax his vigilance. He put his index finger on the trigger and backed away slowly: "Put down your weapon, hold your head with both hands, and come in slowly."

The man wearing a hood slowly walked in with his head in his hands. After taking off his hood, a face was revealed. It was none other than Captain America, Steve Rogers.

"It's me, Frank, don't be nervous."

Captain America said solemnly: "The situation is very serious now. What did Fury leave behind for you? We must reverse the situation as soon as possible."

After listening to his words, Frank did not lower his guard at all, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

Frank sneered, put the muzzle of the gun against his head, and said, "In this situation, I'm not sure that you are really Steve Rogers."

"Then how can I prove it so that you can believe it?"

Captain America looked directly at Frank and kept holding his head.

"Haha, I can't trust you."

Frank said calmly: "Besides, I am certain that you are not the real Steve Rogers."

Hearing this, Captain America changed his face slightly and defended: "What are you talking about? I am Steve Rogers!"

"Your acting skills are terrible, idiot."

Frank slowly pressed his index finger and sneered: "From the first sentence you said when you walked in, I already knew that you are not the real Steve Rogers."

Captain America looked surprised: "I don't understand what you mean. Am I not telling the truth?"

"It's the truth, but unfortunately... you are too anxious."

Frank said calmly: "As soon as you walked in, you asked me what Fury left behind. You care about it very much."

"It's a pity that you are suspicious. Now that we are almost cornered by the Skrulls, shouldn't I care?"

Captain America's lungs were about to explode and he asked loudly.

He traveled hard for twelve hours, hiding and conducting reconnaissance all the way, and finally came over. However, when he met, he was suspected to be a Skrull.

"Want to prove yourself?"

Frank smiled coldly, took out an injection from his arms, and threw it on the ground: "This is one of the things Fury left behind. It can disable the Skrulls' disguise, and it can also be an opportunity to reverse the situation of the war. Now you put it

Inject it and you can prove to me whether you are a Skrull or not."

"Do you believe me as long as I take the injection?" Captain America asked, staring into his eyes.

"yes."

Frank said calmly: "You only have this choice, either choose to inject it, or choose to be shot to death by me."

The muzzle of the gun was firmly pressed against his temple. Once he sensed any abnormal movement on his part, Frank would pull the trigger without hesitation and let the bullet penetrate his skull.

"Okay, I'll fight."

Captain America no longer hesitated, picked up the injection, injected it directly into his body, and pushed the full amount of medicine into his body.

After the injection of the medicine was completed, Captain America stared at him: "Is it okay now?"

Frank's face was expressionless, staring straight at him.

A few seconds later, Captain America suddenly staggered, and many phantoms appeared in front of his eyes, and his head seemed to be filled with weights, making him dizzy.

"You...this potion?!"

Captain America suddenly realized something was wrong, Tong Kong shrank slightly and looked at him in shock: "Who on earth...are you?!"

Before he could answer, his vision went dark and he fell unconscious.

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Cold and shaking.

When Captain America opened his eyes again, he found himself naked and tied to a chair with chains, surrounded by cold steel walls in an unknown place.

Just as he was about to struggle, he found that his abdomen was in excruciating pain, as if it had been cut open. It was wrapped in thick white gauze, and even bright red blood could be seen seeping through.

"Are you awake?"

Frank's voice came.

Captain America looked around and saw Frank sitting opposite, with his hands folded on his chest and a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"Not bad, I woke up quite early."

Frank said calmly: "According to my estimation, it will take you a few hours to wake up."

"Who the hell are you?!"

Captain America's eyes were cold: "Skrull? Which one of the Knights?"

"I'm Frank Custer."

Frank stood up slowly, walked behind him, and untied the shackles for him. At the same time, he said: "In order to prove that you are not a Skrull, I can only use this method. I'm sorry."

Cap, who was freed from restraints, clutched his painful abdomen and gasped: "This method? What did you do to me?"

"Dissect your body structure, analyze blood and genes."

Frank said calmly: "Currently this is the only way to determine whether you are a Skrull."

Captain America's mouth twitched: "So, you made up the potion used to identify the Skrulls?"

"Well, there is no such thing."

Frank nodded.

"Okay, I don't blame you." Captain America staggered to his feet, took a deep breath, and said, "So, what exactly is the thing Fury left behind?"

"Follow me."

Frank turned and walked out.

Captain America held his stomach and followed slowly out of the room. Outside was a steel corridor, and the surrounding facilities were obviously some kind of base.

The two walked through the corridor and went all the way down.

Arriving in front of a huge door, Frank entered the password, fingerprint, eyeball and other programs in sequence, and then said: "Here are the things Fury left behind."

As his voice fell, several safety procedures were opened, the door slowly opened, and what was behind came into view of Captain America.

In a transparent glass jar filled with liquid, there is a battle knife covered with cracks floating in it.

"A... knife?"

Captain America's eyes widened, obviously a little surprised.

"It's the key to turning defeat into victory."

Frank stared at the sword in the jar and said word by word: "As long as it is there, we have the power to fight back, and we have the power to die with them at any time!"