Marvel's I am MT

"Countries, my dear children, my dear brothers and sisters."

"December 1942, 12, is a sad day. I think we have reason to remember this day. On this day, we lost two great heroes. I have met them, and they are both very sad. Nice young man.”

"Whether you are in front of the TV or the radio, whether you can hear my words or not. You should all remember that your stable life is precisely because of the efforts and sacrifices of heroes."

"Not just Clint Barton and Steve Rogers, but tens of thousands of our heroes are fighting for the safety of our country at this moment. On behalf of the people across the country, I want to express my gratitude for your dedication."

"Today, please let us remember our Mr. Victory and Captain America together. Although they have passed away, I believe their spirits will be with us. The soul of Victory is immortal! The American spirit will last forever!"

On December 12, the president delivered a speech to the nation, and large-scale mourning activities were launched across the United States. Countless people took to the streets, dressed in black with a white flower in their pocket or collar, and stood silently on both sides of the street in silence.

Although the bodies of the two men were not found, the burial ceremony was broadcast live nationwide. A heavy snowfall made the sorrow even heavier, and the cries continued.

"They are both from Brooklyn, New York, but they didn't know each other before. Unexpectedly, they ended up becoming neighbors."

Howard, Carter, Nick Fury and others stood in front of the two tombstones of the same style, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"Clint, don't always bully Steve, or I will ask him to move away." Carter said with a tearful smile.

Howard shrugged and said, "I think Steve likes this. They didn't have many opportunities to be together in the past, but now they finally have time. Nick? Why don't you talk."

"You know, if the general hadn't arranged for me to be outside during the operation, I should have been living in this community by now. So I was thinking about how to get the position behind them. Madeleine, this guy is so lucky .”

Several people laughed together, put down the flowers in their hands, and then left the cemetery.

Hydra's conspiracy and ambitions were crushed, but the war continued. However, the balance of victory has begun to favor the Allies, and they are retreating steadily.

But instead of this message, the promotion of Mr. Victory and Captain America only intensified. Later, there was no need for anyone to push it, it was completely spontaneous. From this, it gradually formed a culture and became a totem.

When soldiers celebrate victory, they inevitably shout "Long Live Victory," or add "Long Live Mr. Victory." Some people believe that Mr. Victory is not the superpower in the comics, but the incarnation of a certain god.

Barton is not the incarnation of a god, he has divinity in his blood. But his condition has not been very good. The damage caused to him by the energy of the space gem left him in a coma for a long time, and he did not wake up even after his vitality returned to normal.

But even in a coma, he's still causing big trouble. The place where he fell was a dark land with no vegetation, but not far away was a field of light.

A group of creatures in the darkness are gradually invading the realm of light. Every time they invaded a piece of land, the land would become too dark to survive. The dark creatures have been winning, but the light people have been retreating.

It was under such circumstances that Barton fell from the sky. Although there was a lot of movement when he arrived, after discovering that it was a charred corpse, no one was interested in taking another look at him.

The bad thing is that Barton took root in the coma... Yes, just like a plant, his body was quickly covered by another form and grew into a big tree.

The dark energy continues to cause damage to the tree, but Barton's powerful recovery ability allows the tree to recover quickly. Under the continuous felling by dark creatures, this tree not only did not fall, but also emitted a pure light of life.

At this time, the dark creatures finally realized that something was wrong, and they sent many powerful warriors and dark mages to destroy the tree. Its branches were cut off and its leaves were burned, but the trunk could not be pushed down and the roots could not be dug up.

At this time, the Guangming clan also discovered this tree and thought it was a sacred tree given to them by God, so the Guangming clan began to counterattack. But the bright people don't like fighting, and it's hard for them to fight against the vicious dark creatures.

Many warriors of the Guangming clan rushed up, risking their lives, just to pour some spring water on this sacred tree. The dark creatures discovered their intentions, and of course they would not allow it, so they guarded the tree tightly.

But the warriors of light were even more persistent. Although the spring water could no longer be delivered, they could shed their own blood beside the sacred tree. The sacred tree nourished by the blood of light has become taller and more prosperous, and the light it emits is gradually dispelling the darkness.

The decline of the dark power makes it impossible for the dark creatures to hold this position, while the light warriors become more and more adept at fighting. After a long period of desperate struggle, the Guangming clan finally regained the territory where the sacred tree was located.

Under the careful care of the Guangming clan, Barton, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally woke up.

"Ding! Welcome back, t."

"What's wrong with my system?" Barton asked weakly.

"You failed to forcibly extradite the Infinite Rough Stone. You were harmed by the energy of the Infinite Rough Stone. Your small universe suffered devastating damage, your soul suffered devastating damage, and your body suffered devastating damage."

"Is there anything I haven't suffered devastating damage from?"

"The split implant is intact."

"Okay." Barton simply couldn't complain. "Then can I still recover?"

"You are in the divine form of life and are recovering, please be patient."

Barton checked his system information again, and couldn't help but sigh that the system father was really awesome. Although he had suffered a devastating blow from all directions, the Resurrection Ankh was still there at this time.

All indicators are in the red, and the values ​​are only % of the upper limit. Only within this limit can life be restored automatically. And all active skills are black and unavailable. He tried a little bit, but even the soul was unable to transfer to the schizont.

And in the annals of battle history, there is now another shining record.

On December 1942, 12, in the Battle of the Carpathian Mountains, Count Dracula was defeated, Baron Zemo was killed, Baron Strucker was killed, the Red Skull (clone) was permanently exiled, and the Hydra lair was destroyed.

Reward 550 honor points. Medal of Glory (yellow) x4, Medal of Glory (gold).

This reward...

So many honor points, four yellow medals at once, and one gold medal. This made Barton's deep resentment towards the system suddenly turn into admiration.

The brilliance of those Medals of Glory can easily blind someone's eyes. How can I have the nerve to say this after I have been holding it back for a long time? Speaking of Taras, don't blame me. Although you risked your life to kill Strucker, this record was definitely not set by me.

In addition to a blue medal and three green medals that were not used before, Barton now holds a total of nine medals in his hand. He must draw a prize or something to comfort his injured soul.

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