The Collection of The End

——Marvel, 2010——

Steve Rogers steverogers are on a night run.

With short blond hair, blue eyes, and a strong figure, people passing by couldn't help but take a second look at him.

But Steve didn't pay any more attention to those passers-by.

At this point in time, he should tell the psychologist how he feels about modern society in the counseling room of S.H.I.E.L.D., S.H.I.E.L.D., and follow their advice on how to integrate into modern society more quickly.

But Steve knew that his problems wouldn't be solved there.

He has only been frozen in ice for 70 years, not 700. Earth's technology has not advanced to the point where he cannot understand it at all.

SHIELD believes that he is out of touch with society because he has been sleeping for too long, so he does not know how to use a mobile phone, likes to listen to the radio, refuses modern food, and strictly follows the habits he used to have in the army.

They obviously forgot one thing. Captain America is a super soldier and top agent. His most powerful power is not the physical fitness given by the "super serum", but his extremely perseverance and wisdom beyond ordinary people.

If Steve wanted to learn, he could disguise himself as a standard modern person within a week, and no one would be able to see through his disguise.

It is no longer hard, but a bed as soft as marshmallows. It is not only boiled, but has multiple cooking methods and rich tastes. It will not be intermittent, and mobile phones and the Internet can check information at any time.

Will it be more difficult to adapt to these things than fighting against Fasci and Crisna?

He just didn't want to do it.

Steve was unwilling to accept the fact that he had fought so hard for this country, but the country had not gotten better at all.

The country told him that people are fearful and uneasy because there are enemies on the other side of the sea. People work hard because the enemies on the other side of the sea are plotting conspiracies. People's lives are difficult because the enemies on the other side of the sea pose a threat to the whole world.

He joined the army, he accepted the super serum plan, he fought bloody battles with Fasci and Kina, he defeated the enemy, stopped the conspiracy, and eliminated all visible threats.

But now, 70 years later, except for the advancement of science and technology and the rich variety of materials, everything is the same as before. People are still fearful, hard working, and difficult in life, as if his actions of fighting to death have no meaning at all.

What's worse is that Steve is just a warrior who wants to solve the current problem, but he has no idea who the enemy he is supposed to defeat is.

SHIELD's psychiatrist once sincerely suggested that he put aside the idea of ​​putting the fate of the country on his shoulders and go for a run, keep fit, watch a few movies and operas, or draw comics or play games, because The war is long over, now it's just time to enjoy life.

Steve asked them in confusion, the prerequisite for enjoying life is to work hard, so what should he do? Did S.H.I.E.L.D. specifically rescue him from the iceberg and thaw him out just to be a mascot?

He has to do something for society, right? 】

According to Natasha, the female agent responsible for caring for him, the doctor who treated him turned to other doctors for treatment, seemingly because those doctors were deeply concerned about their hedonic behavior. remorseful.

"At least you helped us clean up a lot of salary thieves, Captain." Natasha said.

——

Hell's Kitchen.

Steve stopped at the edge of the Clinton District.

It was chaotic and disorderly, and the air was mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. Most pedestrians had flashing eyes and their hands in their bulging pockets, like beasts hiding in the darkness.

Slums, criminal neighborhoods, and gang gathering places had already existed in Steve's time, especially in Chicago, Detroit, and other cities with poor social conditions. But what he didn't expect was that in Steve's time, There are places like this in big cities like New York.

His world was originally only black and white, but after he fought bloody battles to drive away all black, the world did not turn into pure white, but turned into gray where black and white could not be distinguished, and this gray was right in front of him at this moment.

Steve's sensibility wanted to take a look, but his rationality told him that he couldn't. Natasha would definitely appear before he tried to step into that neighborhood and use various reasons to take him back. The tacit understanding reached between The Shield - he can have a certain degree of freedom and even take appropriate risks, but the dangers he encounters must be controllable, and Hell's Kitchen obviously falls into the "uncontrollable" category.

Unless there is a big crisis in the Clinton District that requires "Captain America" ​​to come forward to solve, "Steve Rogers" cannot step here.

Steve sighed inwardly, retracted his gaze from the depths of the block, and turned to the nearest building.

It was a ship, or rather, a restaurant decorated to look like a yacht. There was no advertisement on the huge neon signboard of the restaurant. Apart from the name of "Sea Restaurant", there were only a few lines of text that looked like a notice:

1: No waste of food]

2: Provide free food to shipwrecked people】

3: Don’t attack women. 】

Interesting, Steve thought.

He was an excellent soldier "when he was alive", so of course he could not waste food, and he himself would not do anything to women unless necessary. As for the shipwrecked...

Does falling into the Arctic Ocean and being frozen for 70 years count as a shipwreck?

Steve tried to take a few steps towards the restaurant, but Natasha did not appear. Apparently SHIELD thought this restaurant was a place he could enter.

Although I don't have any cash or credit card with me, maybe I can imitate Natasha and say "put it on SHIELD's account"?

It wasn't until he stepped into the restaurant that Steve suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something: it was already close to midnight, no restaurant would be open at this time, and the light coming from the restaurant must have been showing off the ocean.

The next second, this guess was overturned.

Although the restaurant was neatly tidied up, it did not look like he was about to go overseas. On the contrary, behind the counter stood a man wearing a white suit and a red tie. He looked to be of Asian descent and had a black shawl. young woman with hair.

She was tapping on the counter with a short stick like a magician's cane out of boredom. When she saw Steve come in, she smiled at him, turned her hand over and put away the stick, and then put it on the counter. A plate of small cakes appeared out of thin air.

Is he really a magician?

"Want to try our freshly baked cake? Captain?" She said in a smiling voice: "Because you are a shipwrecked person, it's free."