The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Klein summoned the system backpack, containing 2000 million US dollars.

"Fortunately, I'm quick! Otherwise, all the money would have been lost to Karahoho..."

The long and narrow underground passage was already dark, and all the wiring buried around it had been damaged.

Sparks flew everywhere, and from time to time there were wailing sounds from innocent people inside the damaged cars.

Kara was at a loss and looked around.

Everything in sight was destroyed, and no one as far as the eye could see was spared.

The two robbers and Klein have lost track...

To be precise, there was a ball of rotten meat in front of Kara. It was no longer clear whether it was Jerry's or Johnny's.

Or maybe it's from my classmate Klein...

"Klein!"

Kara fell to her knees, unable to hold back the tears.

Klein's cell phone suddenly rang as he was hiding in the corner waiting for Kara to calm down completely.

"That's... Qinghai-Tibet... Gao... Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

The harsh ringtone of mobile phones echoed throughout the passage.

Klein picked up the phone and found that it was a call from his cousin.

"Hello? Brother? What's going on? Are you going to introduce me to a blind date again?"

"Klein! Are you in New York?"

Bruce Wayne raised his voice and rarely spoke loudly to Klein.

"exist...."

"Has Superman arrived in New York? I saw on TV that a child who looked like you was kidnapped!"

Klein popped his nose and wiped it on the wall.

"If it's not like me, it's me."

"It's you?! Oops!"

Even if Bruce flew a fighter jet from Gotham now, it would be too late.

"Let me think about it... there must be a way. Have you escaped from the robbers' control now? Listen! Hide. I have a friend who happens to be on a business trip in New York. She should be able to help you!"

Speaking of which, Bruce also felt a little unsure.

Because this friend had just met him not long ago, the two of them were not very familiar with each other.

But now only a dead horse is used as a living horse doctor!

"Hide! You must hide!"

The phone signal was interrupted, and Bruce crushed the phone with an angry look on his face.

"Damn Superman! Can't you directly control those two robbers? Because of your arrogant behavior, you put my cousin in danger!"

Bruce looked at the feedback from the "Echo" monitoring system.

In the picture, it was Klein who was kidnapped and then taken into the underground passage by the robbers, and then Superman entered it.

Not long outside the passage, red light scattered, and freezing spray continued to pour out.

Although it is unknown how Klein survived, his situation must have been very dangerous.

"Phew... call Diana!"

The smart system automatically dials the call.

"Dudududu..."

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"Bruce?" A clear female voice came out, quite majestic, but upon listening carefully, there was also a sense of tenderness unique to women.

"Diana! I need you to do me a favor, a very urgent favor!"

"what's up?"

"My cousin is in New York...he..."

"Introduction to a blind date?"

"No! Something happened to him...he is..."

"I'll go right now!"

.........

Klein held up his cell phone: "Hello? Hello! Why is there no signal!"

The cell phone signal was disconnected, and he wanted to tell his cousin that everything was safe.

I have already taken the lead and dealt with these two bastard robbers.

It's just that getting out has become a problem now. There are still many innocent people here, so we need to find a way to organize rescue.

"Carla?"

Klein pretended to be surprised and walked out of the corner.

"Klein! You're still alive!"

Kara stood up. The black pantyhose around her knees were frayed, and the corners of her clothes were melted by the high temperature. Kara's face was covered in black ash. She stared at Klein while crying and laughing.

"Why are you crying? I just fell. What happened here?"

Kara didn't care whether it was true or not, she just felt that she was extremely lucky.

"I thought you were dead..."

After saying this, Kara not only became worried.

After all, he just exposed his strength, and Klein most likely saw it, so can he and he still be friends in the future?

"That Superman is so powerful. He destroyed half of the passage and scared me to death. Huh? Where are the others? Where are the robbers?"

"Superman doesn't know...the robber is in front of us." Kara pointed to the meat paste in front of her.

"Superman is so powerful that he melted through both of them!" Klein said, staring at the meat on the ground.

Kara looked embarrassed, but didn't know how to explain it. She just nodded and said: "That's right... Superman is too powerful and cruel..."

...........

At the same time, in a secret sanatorium somewhere in New York.

In a retro-style ward, a man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"The Dodgers are tied again! Now the score is 4 to 4!" A familiar explanation voice came from the radio.

The man feels that his body is limp, but the vitality in his cells is constantly bursting out.

Power is growing rapidly...

He looked around, and the fan above his head was turning, bringing out the slightest bit of cool breeze.

"Rial runs to third base..."

The man's expression gradually changed, from confusion to surprise.

He gradually turned his head, supported the hospital bed with both hands, and looked at the radio.

"The replacement player is here! But he can't catch him!"

The man's breathing became rapid, his strong chest kept rising and falling, and he became more and more nervous.

"Hi, good morning! Or should I say...good afternoon?"

The door was pushed open, and a female military doctor in a skirt entered the room and smiled at the man.

The man looked him up and down, and then said, "Where am I?"

"The recovery ward in New York," the woman said with a smile.

"I'm asking you where I am! This game was held in May 1941. I was there at the time, but it is talking about live broadcast."

As soon as the man spoke, the woman was stunned.

She didn't expect that her subordinates would make such a stupid mistake.

But it was this stunned expression that made the man on the hospital bed suddenly feel bad.

"I'll ask you again!"

The female military doctor panicked, pressed the instrument in her hand, and a cluster of red light lit up.

The door was opened again, and two special forces members entered.

"Captain Rogers, we can explain!"

Steve Rogers' legs touched the ground, and the next second, the man charged up and kicked off the ground.

He's about 1.9 meters tall, but he's as fast as a cheetah!

"boom!"

The two strong men, who weighed more than 300 kilograms in total, were easily knocked away by him, and he also took advantage of the situation and crossed the door.

Only then did he realize that the room he had just been in was just a prop room, and the tall buildings around him were just parallax scenery.

"team leader?"

Steve ran like crazy.

Many speculations keep popping up in my mind:

"The Nazi test base? Or a rebel group within the military and government? I must escape! The war is not over yet. Is this another conspiracy of the Red Skull? What does it have to do with the Rubik's Cube?"

He ran all the way out of the company building.

Gradually Steve realized something was wrong.

These people did not use weapons, even uniform-type electric shocks or melee weapons.

He just rushed forward to stop him.

"Something's wrong! It's wrong!"

Steve roared inwardly as he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar streets in front of him.

He knew this was New York, but it was not the New York he remembered.

Not knowing where to go, Steve just ran towards a crowded place.

Soon we arrived at Times Square in New York.

There was a huge crowd, and everything seemed so familiar yet strange. The display screen on the high-rise building was actually colorful, as if real people were standing in it talking.

The models in those windows are wearing bold and sexy clothes, and people are accustomed to this.

There are also young people running with earphones. How can they hear the sound if the earphones only have a clip?He doesn't need to bring a battery box?

Seeing all kinds of things, he couldn't turn this corner for a while.

Dozens of off-road vehicles blocked off the square.

The onlookers took out square objects and kept pointing them at themselves.

"What is that? Why is there a flash? Is it a camera?"

"Captain! I'm sorry for letting you watch a poor performance. Based on the doctor's advice, we want you to accept these facts step by step." A bald one-eyed dragon with dark skin and black clothes arrived.

"What fact?"

"You have been sleeping on the glacier for 70 years..."

Looking at the many dark-skinned staff members in the team, Steve didn't know how to describe them for a moment.

Especially the arrogant one-eyed dragon with black braised eggs in front of him, his bossy aura makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"boom!"

The manhole cover in front of the two people suddenly popped up.

"alert!"

After giving an order, several people raised their firearms and pointed them at the manhole cover.

The two teenagers led more than ten people to climb out one after another, and then stared at them with puzzled faces.

"Huh? Your rescue team arrived too slowly!" said a fat man.

"Huh?" Klein stared at Steve and the black braised eggs, and joked: "Is the rescue team under the control of Hey now? I heard my grandfather said that in the early years Hey was not allowed to eat on the table."

"Farke! Where did you come from, the bastard!" Fury yelled.