Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

The old man stood at the door of the room and watched everything happen.

He watched as Peggy spun in the young man's hand.

I watched the two of them stare at each other for a long time after they finished dancing, their eyes shining in the darkness.

Watch them get close to each other and then burn each other.

He knew that young man, and he also knew that young Peggy Carter.

But this, this is not right.

Shouldn't Steve be sitting by the bed, listening sadly to the elderly Peggy telling about her past life?

So what about him being that big of an elderly Peggy?

Could it be that this young man made her younger?

The street lights outside the window came on at this time.

The dim light came in through the window, passed through the gap between Steve and Peggy who were kissing, and illuminated the dull face of the old man at the door.

He had the same eyes as Steve, the same facial features.

Apart from the sagging skin, bent back and thinner body caused by aging, he is almost another Steve Rogers.

He was in a very uneasy mood.

I couldn't help but take a step forward.

With a snapping sound.

In the room where the only sounds were heavy breathing and water, it was particularly clear.

It also allowed Steve and Peggy, who were hugging each other, to finally notice the old man.

They turned their heads as if they had sensed something and saw the old man who was in a daze, hesitant to speak.

"Who are you...?" Steve felt that the old man looked very familiar.

"Steve!" Peggy exclaimed, covering her mouth.

She subconsciously loosened her arms that were hugging Steve, took a step back, and even subconsciously pulled at her wrinkled hospital gown.

"What's wrong Peggy?" Steve heard the panic in Peggy's tone and turned back quickly.

But what he saw was Peggy facing the old man at the door with a somewhat unnatural look on her face.

"Wait...his name is also, Steve?" Steve looked at the old man blankly.

After a closer look, he found that the other person looked very similar to him, even having the same name.

Is it...

"Are you Peggy's husband?" Steve pursed his lips and took a step to the side, away from Peggy.

This man was probably a replacement that Peggy found based on his appearance.

Steve felt ashamed.

It's already unfair to the old man to be a substitute.

And now, he has inserted himself into the lives of Peggy and the old man again.

Steve suddenly felt very annoyed.

He was still too impulsive and forgot everything as soon as he saw Peggy.

Although I can give up everything for Peiji.

But now he is affecting Peggy's family.

Just when Steve thought the old man at the door would get furious.

The other person's face, carved by time, slowly shook his head.

"Let's find a place to talk, Peggy and...Steve." There was endless sigh in the old man's voice.

……

In a high-end apartment in Brooklyn.

Leon poured himself a glass of Coke while suppressing his smile.

The stereo in the living room was playing a song, the Chinese version of "Unreachable Love" that he had just asked Jarvis to create.

The melody of the song is ups and downs and gripping.

It seems to be playing a love story of unrequited love.

"Oh, the look in Steve's eyes just now was as if his heart was about to break. Tonight's love story belongs only to Captain America!"

Lyon sat on the sofa, his eyes looking through the layers of buildings into the distance.

Shirley next to her was completing the study task assigned by Natasha. She scratched her head, not understanding what her brother was talking about.

……

Half an hour later.

A retro cafe on the other side of Brooklyn.

A group of two men and one woman, one old and two young, sat at a round table at the innermost side of the cafe.

They sat opposite each other.

Steve was opposite the old man, and Peggy was between them.

"You mean, you're from the future and you're another me?"

Steve was amazed at the explanation he had just heard.

If it weren't for the serious look on the face of the old man opposite, Peggy would have also had an expression of "that's it".

He would definitely think it was a joke to warm up the audience.

"So, you traveled back in time to make up for your regrets, fulfill your promise to Peggy, and spend the rest of your life together."

Steve gradually came to terms with the crazy reality.

Everything that was strange before can now be explained.

Why was Peggy so calm when she saw him when they met again.

Why when Peggy's Alzheimer's relapsed, there were so many more emotions when I looked at him again.

It turns out there was already a Steve from the future.

It was his future self who had survived for decades in his and Peggy's place.

Steve felt it was a fantasy, but at the same time he was relieved.

It would be great if it didn't affect Peggy's family.

It's all his anyway, and it's exciting to think that he can go back in time and marry Peggy and have children.

"So, in the future I can also travel back to the past, right? How did you do it?" Steve was very curious.

But the American team opposite him remained silent.

"The situation may not be what you think. I may not be you in the future, but... you from another universe."

"Excuse me, what did you say?" Steve was confused. "What other universe?"

"Steve, are you sure you want to tell me?" Peggy asked anxiously.

Captain America nodded firmly: "There are some things that I think it is necessary to let the Avengers of this world know. The dangers they will face may be different from what I have experienced."

"Wait, Peggy knows too?" Steve felt like he was isolated from the two of them even though he was sitting at the table.

"Call Tony over too, I'll tell you everything." Captain America said seriously.

"Tony, and something about Tony?" Steve wondered if the other him was sent back by Tony.

ten minutes later.

A flashy golden and red battle armor landed handsomely on one knee outside the coffee shop.

That's Tony's new suit.

After he landed, he signed autographs for a few minutes amid exclamations, took a few photos, and then walked into the coffee shop.

In front of the three-person round table, he tapped his chest lightly, and the armor faded away like the tide, retracting into the reactor on his chest.

"Carter! And Steve!"

Tony was greeting before he even came close.

"I'm glad you used that bottle of spring water. Let me guess, are you ready to start the dance that we agreed on? Let me be a witness?"

He sat across from Carter, between the two Steves.

"Look how charming Agent Carter is now, but you don't have to thank me too much."

Tony waved his hands with a 'thanks to me' expression on his face.

"And this guy over here, are you Carter's 'ex-husband'? I'm sorry, I understand how you feel right now, but you know, sometimes love is just so unreasonable."

Tony reached out and patted Captain America on the shoulder.

Captain America looked at him with a nostalgic look in his sunken eyes: "You are still the same, Tony, but you are much more frivolous now than before the battle."

"That battle. Wait, do we know each other, old buddy?" Tony frowned.