The Collection of The End

Two thousand one hundred and forty-one, North American Mythical War (91)

——Marvel, 2012——

Siberia.

The endless plains in the cold zone are covered with large areas of white snow and reddish-brown shrubs that stubbornly poke their heads out from under the snow.

Boom! Rest!

and craters created by micro-missiles, laser weapons, and live ammunition weapons.

"Stop it! Stark! You are a weapons supplier yourself. Don't you understand that it is people who do evil, not weapons?" Steve raised his shield to block a few palm cannons, and pointed at the steel armor in the air. call.

"If a weapon could talk and mock me for not doing anything to it, I wouldn't mind dismantling it to see what part of it speaks!]" Stark, wearing steel armor, said: In response, he circled behind Steve from the air and at the same time launched micro-missiles to attack the people he was protecting behind him.

It was a man wearing a black one-piece combat uniform with black hair and a sinister expression. He seemed to have no characteristics. The only thing that caught his attention was his metal arm that exuded a dull silver light.

Chi Chi—Zheng!

The moment Stark's micro-missile was about to hit him, the man suddenly moved. The metal arm suddenly pulled out a curved knife with a faint green light from the scabbard at his waist, and moved it at an extremely high speed. Precisely cuts all incoming missiles in half.

The missile that could not be detonated crashed to the ground.

"Weapons, relatively backward, structure, excessive decoration, pilot, hysterical." The man slightly raised his head to look at Iron Man in the air, and then said expressionlessly.

"You heard it! Steve! Even if God comes today, he won't be able to leave with his hands and feet intact!]" Stark began to blast the man wildly with a laser palm cannon that could never be chopped off.

"Winter Soldier, his arm is missing." The man rolled to avoid it, but he didn't forget to respond.

"For the sake of God! Bucky, can you shut up!" Steve, who was half a beat late, hurried over and raised his shield to block Stark's attack.

"Stop! Don't fight any more! This is Russia anyway! If the KGB is brought here, none of you can leave!" Natasha shouted from the side.

"What? How did I hear that it was disbanded?" Steve tilted his head to look at her.

"I really wish you could react this quickly to other things, Captain." Natasha rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry! I will definitely be able to dismantle this killing machine before then!]"

"No! Tony! You can't blame a weapon! Bucky he was just brainwashed! It's all HYDRA's fault!"

"Have you ever heard of any weapon that can taunt people?]"

They brought the topic back again...

Natasha, who couldn't intervene or answer the question, silently held her forehead.

——steveside——

When the cryo-sleep chamber started playing the "Winter Soldier" action record, Steve had already noticed something was wrong, but with his mechanical knowledge, he had no time to judge where to press to turn off the sound and image.

After hearing about the "Winter Soldier" project and their "purpose", Steve had an unpleasant premonition:

He has been frozen for seventy years, and almost all his old friends are gone. But if you think about it carefully, with the completeness of the modern medical system, it is not possible for a relatively healthy old man to live to more than ninety or even one hundred. What a difficult thing, even so, there is still no old friend alive.

Although it can be explained that they have experienced war, have various hidden injuries on their bodies, and their physical fitness is far inferior to ordinary people, there is another possibility - they were killed by the enemy instead of dying.

Tony's father, Howard Stark, died in a speeding car accident along with his wife Maria Stark in S.H.I.E.L.D.

There was nothing suspicious about this accident at first glance, but it was limited to people who didn't know them. Steve knew very well that although Howard was a bad boy, racing, smoking and drinking were commonplace, but as long as he was with Maria, he would He would become a model good boy, not to mention speeding. If there was no minimum speed limit, he would even wish he could push the car. This habit did not change until the two of them got married.

And now, the worst result has occurred. His close comrades who fought side by side and supported each other killed his like-minded friends who talked about everything.

Even with Captain America's firm will, he was still stunned for a while after seeing the news.

Even so, when Bucky's familiar face emerged from the hibernation chamber and Stark raised his weapon and pointed it at him, Steve still took action to protect Bucky in the previous one as he had done dozens of times hundreds of times before. The last comrade of the era.

Although he was very sorry for Tony, he couldn't let Bucky die in front of him.

——starkside——

Inside the steel armor, Stark was chatting with his smart butler.

"Judging from your heartbeat and breathing, you have regained your composure, sir.]"

"That's right, Jarvis, I'm calm."

"But you are still hunting down Mr. Rogers and Mr. Barnes and quarreling with them through pre-recorded voices.]"

"If you can understand the logic of my actions, then you are not far away from becoming a real life."

"I'm willing to try, sir.]"

"To put it simply, Old Popsicle was saying something that was very reasonable, but I didn't care about it at all. He seemed to think that I was still angry about the murder of my parents."

"Aren't you angry?]"

"Why would I be angry about a gun? I'm the largest weapons supplier in the world."

"Well……】"

"Of course, it would be a lie to not be angry at all, but we are fighting against the initiator of all this. If I want to vent my anger, I can find a Hydra base and blow it up completely instead of making trouble here. Make a big noise to attract the KGB."

"The KGB has been disbanded, sir."

"You have a lot of room for improvement in metaphor and metonymy, Jarvis."

"Well……】"

"What makes me angry is that the dignified Captain America let his personal feelings interfere with his judgment. We clearly know that these 'Winter Soldiers' are dangerous people who have been brainwashed, so isn't it right to monitor their brain waves before they wake up? Is it normal operation? Why would he subconsciously think that I want to blow that iron arm’s head off?”

"You are right.]"

"Anyway, if he doesn't apologize to me for suddenly hitting me on the head with his shield and then escaping with that 'Winter Soldier' ​​on his back, I will keep fighting with them until the KGB comes."

"...I'm sorry, sir, I think if I said, 'Do you need to contact CIA for help?' I would take you seriously.]"

"Then let me teach you something. When joking, you should say something that is obviously a joke. For example, you could just respond by saying, 'Do you need me to contact Stalin to call them back?'"

"Okay, sir," Jarvis paused: "I suggest you stop chasing Mr. Rogers and Mr. Barnes because your parents are resurrected."

"Damn it! Jarvis! I didn't ask you to learn the hell joke!"

"But I'm not kidding.]"

"...?"

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