i'm in marvel fifty fifty

"I had envisioned the scene where we would meet."

Duke sat on a wooden antique chair with a high backrest. Opposite him was Steve, who was wrapped in armor and only had a pair of nostrils and ears exposed.

His limbs were tied with five centimeter-thick special metal chains, and there were two loops around his neck. The six chains made Steve's whole body hang in the air with no strength.

Duke crossed his hands on his lower abdomen and said quietly: "In my expectation, you have completely controlled the Free Federation of America, and I represent the Stark Empire. We both signed the treaty, and then you used Ivan Wan The steel suit designed by Coe for you is expanding towards the Pacific Ocean, while we are heading eastward.

Finally we meet at the Euphrates or Persia. "

"But what I didn't expect was that... your first choice was to attack me. What made you make such a wrong judgment and still insist on launching a war when the power between the enemy and ourselves is so disparate."

"I have thought about it. Not everyone can weigh the pros and cons like me. They will be confused by many things. People make mistakes, I know.

When I was young, I believed whatever others told me, and I was superstitious about justice and authority.

I made a lot of mistakes that I can't forgive myself for.

It was only a few years ago that I figured out that justice, truth, human rights, and freedom were not worth mentioning in the face of capital.

So I am obsessed with capital.

As you will know, S.H.I.E.L.D. has my complete file.

At that time, I worked hard to expand my contacts on both the black and white sides, and tried to give my gang more room for development.

Later, because of a seal from the tax bureau, the company I had worked hard for for a year was shattered.

Although I rebuilt the gang afterwards.

After that, I started thinking again, isn’t capital still universal in this world?

Is it because I have too little capital or am I taking the wrong path?

I made a choice again. I believe that power is the most powerful truth in this world.

So I killed Obadiah, used unordered means to acquire a lot of wealth, killed a large number of high-level Americans, and stole, no, obtained their rights.

Now the facts are as you can see, I am the Prime Minister of the Stark Empire and one of the most powerful people on the planet.

All this was done without the consent of the so-called people, who, like you, are just poor people who have been deceived.

You may have received messages that I'm a murderer, and let me think about it... what did Nick tell you? I've killed about 3000 million people.

No, no, no, after the Stark military coup until the establishment of a complete military and political system, the death toll in the Stark empire did not exceed 1000 million, or even less than 700 million. The populations that Nick and you mentioned disappeared were just the entire population. The lawless areas are not included in the system, so the data will not be included.

He lied to you.

You see, I gave those people who did not want to be ruled by the empire a way to survive, but Free America has been resolute in eradicating the escapees. Compared to Free America, I am still more merciful.

Tsk, I thought you would understand after waking up from the freeze, but I didn’t expect that you are still obsessed with justice and truth.

Steve, I should have dug you out first, so that you wouldn't be bewitched by those politicians.

You are just a sword in their hands, and they use the cloak of justice to deceive you to achieve their goals.

Sigh... But you won't believe anything I say now. You are preconceived. You now firmly believe that I am a bad person, so you won't take anything I say to heart. "

It would take a lot of work to correct Steve now, and a Steve without a hammer wouldn't be worth Duke's effort.

Duke ordered: "Execute him."

And it will be broadcast live throughout the Stark Empire to let the people of the Empire and free America know that the Stark Empire is invincible, and Captain America cannot fight against the imperial war machine.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Steve struggled, and the chains rattled.

"Open his armor."

With a snap, the armor blocking Steve's face fell down, and Duke said: "You were once the idol of the entire United States, and you were also my idol. I will give you a chance to say my last words to America."

Steve said bitterly: "You will eventually get lost in power, you devil"

Duke asked: "Is there anything you want to say to Director Nick?"

Steve remained silent.

Duke raised his right hand. When his right hand fell, the head of this former American icon also fell to the ground.

In a dark corner outside the Stark Empire State Building, Magician Jared once again put on his top hat and looked at Steve who was resigned to his fate on the big screen on a tall building in the street. He tsk-tucked and whispered. : "After all, it's not the world I want."

As Professor a period of time.

"Are you ready, gentlemen? The operation to rescue Captain America is about to begin."

Director George, whose heart and most of the blood vessels had been replaced with metal, raised the pulse gun in his hand and asked: "Can you rescue my daughter too?"

"This will have to wait until later. Your daughter's protection measures are much stricter than the captain's. It seems that Duke values ​​this daughter very much."

"That's my daughter Duke, this bastard I'm going to kill him" George said angrily.

The magician said: "We all want to kill Duke, but we can't do it now. We need his blood so that Dr. Osborne can study how to inhibit his rapid healing ability."

"At least chop his head off like he did to me." A hoarse voice came from the headset.

"Neal, calm down, we need your command."

Jared lowered the brim of his hat and said, "Get ready for action, clowns."

The people behind him put on funny clown masks and were ready to cause havoc in this depressing city like the clowns in Gotham.

These people were all enemies that Duke had let go, intentionally or unintentionally, and Jared and Neil brought them together.

Neil, once the youngest and smartest hacker under Duke, asked Bob to chop off his head because Duke suspected that he had betrayed him.

Among the remaining people are Ader, the son of Asaph, Chris, the son of Shigant, Clement, who has replaced the mechanical hands and feet, Candice Stany, the daughter of Obadiah, and the former number one arms dealer in the United States. Lockheed Martin, and others who came together because of Duke's persecution.

This is only part of it, and there is also a part that lives in New York in various normal identities under Neil's hiding.

"Stark's system is very strict, but precisely because of this, the conceited Stark only performed one layer of encryption. He thought he was the only one on the planet who knew this encoding method.

After I count three to two one, Stark's system will be paralyzed for two and ten minutes. At that time, all the mechanical legions will be unable to start. You need to rush into the Empire State Building within these two and ten minutes, obtain a part of Duke's blood, and rescue Captain America. And evacuate to the safe area, only 10 minutes."

Neil's hoarse voice came from the headphones.

Jared stretched out his right hand: "Check the watch."

"At 27:3.2.1 a.m. New York time, action began on [-]

Remember there are only two and 10 minutes”

zizi~

The holographic projection in front of Duke suddenly disappeared, and the lights in the Empire State Building dimmed. The armor restraining Steve fell off and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The cell, which had only one small window, became dim.

Duke clicked his tongue. Life is really full of surprises. Is this the back-up plan of SHIELD?

I don’t know how many SHIELD lurkers will be exposed this time.

boom

The wall connected to the chains exploded, and the concrete was scattered along with the steel fragments. Steve was also blown away by the impact, but a scarlet whip wrapped around his waist and pushed him away from the wall. Pulled out of the hole.

In the smoke and dust of the explosion, Duke, who was still sitting calmly, had his neck and the high back of the chair behind him cut off by a fluorescent blue bone blade.