Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Earth, New York, Brooklyn.

In a basement full of exercise equipment, the dull sound of boxing seemed to explode.

Beneath the flickering dim light, a tall, muscular but handsome blond man was bombarding a huge 400-kilogram sandbag indiscriminately. The weight of every punch was enough to make Tyson feel ashamed.

The sandbag was shaky after being beaten, and a dull whimper continued to be heard.

However, the blond strong man didn't seem to notice, his fist became more and more heavy, until with a heavy punch, the whole sandbag flew out and slammed into the wall behind, and the whole basement seemed to shake.

The blond strong man's breathing rhythm was not disordered, he turned around and continued to lift a huge sandbag and hang it up.

Only by constantly squandering his energy and flooding his brain with sweat and exhaustion can he temporarily forget the pain of previous failures.

"Can't you forget that event?"

Nick Fury walked in slowly from the door with his hands behind his back: "The war is over. If you don't give yourself a little rest time, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to hold on? Captain."

"I can't sleep, let alone forget."

Steve held the sandbag, his eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "The war that sacrificed so many people is not a victory at all."

During the last invasion of the Nine Realms, human beings defended the last living territory at the cost of tragic sacrifice.

However, the intensity and loss of this war far exceeded anyone's imagination. The European countries sacrificed millions of soldiers, over a trillion dollars in economic losses, and the destruction of hundreds of cities and ports along the way. It can be said to be the worst in human history. of a war.

External publicity is naturally a victory, but everyone who knows the inside story understands that it's just official wording.

Humanity lost, and so did the Avengers.

Fury naturally knows this, but in his opinion, the living space that humans can at least keep is the greatest victory, so he persuaded: "Why don't you think about it from another angle, when you encounter those existences, humans can still live. It's a miracle in itself."

"But I hope... that there are fewer miracles."

Steve sighed lightly, turned to look at Fury, his breathing gradually calmed down, and said, "Do you have a mission to give me when you are here?"

"It's not a task, it's an apology."

Fury shook his head and said, "I need to apologize for the previous incident, I deceived you."

"Oh, it's rare." Steve crossed his arms, not angry, but looked at him amusingly: "A king of agents actually told me to apologize for deceiving me, this is not your style , Fury."

"I hope at least after listening to this, you can take it easy." Fury shrugged, glanced at the smashed sandbag, his eyes twitched, and said, "I'm an old man in his seventies, I can't handle it. Hold on to your punch."

"What's the matter?"

No matter how slow his response was, Steve realized something was wrong.

With Nick Fury's character, even if the matter is hidden from himself, he will not come over to apologize to him, and he will not be ready to be beaten before he says it, unless the matter is really important, And knowing that has touched his bottom line.

"Peggy Carter."

Fury's face suddenly turned ugly, and he slowly spit out a name in silence.

Steve's expression changed suddenly, he rushed forward and picked up Nick Fury, his trembling pupils surging with anger, and he almost roared, "What did you do to Peggy? Tell me, Fury!"

"Calm down, Captain."

Fury was picked up, but his expression didn't change. He just sighed: "We didn't do anything to Agent Page, and you're holding me like this, I can't tell you what happened."

Steve stared at Fury, then slowly put him down, gritted his teeth and said, "Frey...don't let me down on you!"

"For deceiving you, I need to apologize first."

Fury tidied up his messy clothes, then sighed, "Remember that after you recovered, you went to see Agent Page once?"

"Remember..." Steve recalled for a moment, feeling a little sad: "She was lying on the hospital bed, her aging was distressing, and although I called for a long time, she still couldn't wake up from her deep sleep. Come."

Gu He went to see Peggy Carter, fulfilling a promise made seventy years ago.

But the result was heartbreaking, the woman he loved was dying, and she fell into a coma and couldn't wake up.

"It's okay, that Peggy is fake."

Fury reached out and patted Steve on the shoulder, and said lightly: "In order not to make you too sad, we cloned a fake Peggy, of course she won't wake up, because she is not the real Peggy Carter. ."

Steve: "???"

This news can be said to be a bolt from the blue. It hit his mind at once, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Wait...wait..." Steve looked blank: "In other words, really Peggy...is alive? No...this What the **** is going on? Why did you deliberately fake a fake Peggy? What the **** happened?"

"Because... Agent Page defected."

Fury took out a mobile phone and handed it over, saying, "A few years after you disappeared, Agent Page suddenly defected to the S.H.I.E.L.D. organization for unknown reasons, and took away a lot of research documents. The purpose is still unknown.

Peggy... Mutiny?

The successive thunderstorms left Steve's mind blank.

"Captain, we need you."

Fury took a deep breath, then said, "Agent Paige has been gone for nearly seventy years, and has reappeared again, attacked and this time she stole an extremely important thing, and I think it's only you... ...can take it back."

Steve lowered his eyes blankly, and quickly browsed the content on his phone.

About how Peggy Carter betrayed S.H.I.E.L.D. and disappeared for many years, and then suddenly appeared last night, attacked a S.H.I.E.L.D. military base in Austria, and stole an item of confidentiality level 9.

In the freeze-frame damaged picture captured by surveillance, a familiar face came into his eyes.

That was his beloved lover... Peggy Carter.

But the moment he saw that face, Steve's heart suddenly accelerated, and his pupils spread unnaturally.

Peggy Carter in the photo~www.NovelMTL.com~ looks exactly the same as she was seventy years ago.

The years have left no trace on her, and she is still as **** and full of intellectual charm as she was 70 years ago.

"Captain, tell me your choice."

Fury smiled as if he was winning, not at all worried that Steve would reject him.

boom--

Before his smile lasted long, he received a heavy punch on the face.

This punch didn't have the slightest bit of strength, and it directly knocked Fury out of the way, hitting the wall like a broken sandbag.

"I will go."

Steve glanced coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "This punch is the price you paid for lying to me."

"Cough cough... It's okay, my old bones can still hold up." Fury wiped the blood from his lips and grinned: "But from another perspective, this is a good thing. , you should thank God for allowing you to continue the relationship."

"I'll bring her back!"

Steve clenched the phone tightly, with determination in his eyes: "I'm late for a date 70 years, I won't miss it again this time."

"Good luck, Captain."

Fury leaned against the wall and smiled, "The plane is waiting for you outside, don't let 'girlfriend' wait for you for too long."

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