Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 602: Different Steve

Freedom and equality, something that only exists in utopia, do n’t expect to find it in the real world, and equality is also relative. Different angles and different equality are itself an inequality.

This is especially true of black people living here.

If there are criminal cases committed by black people, for security reasons, the streets of Brooklyn will be blocked for several days, and black people walking on the road will be strictly questioned by the police.

With a better attitude, a policeman who does not have racial discrimination can still let you go directly after the inspection. If you have a bad attitude, you can directly pull out your gun and threaten you.

If you dare to take the gun to the streets, it would be even better! Send you directly to the police station and wait for bail!

For yellow people from the East, there is no difference in attitude from dealing with those black people. But the police in New York City know that these yellow people like to hold groups to keep warm, especially the Chinese. If there is no key evidence to prove it, it is likely to cause a lot of trouble.

The point is that these Chinese people are quite moderate and do not like to make trouble. Generally, they can be dealt with in private and dealt with. The police still like this.

And they go to Chinese restaurants to eat, sometimes don't charge money, and even get a sum of money. Those people say these are thanks ...

There is no difference between total feeling and protection fee and blackmail!

PS: MD this is blackmail.

"Boy, I think you are bored!" The black man turned around and pointed at Steve with a gun.

Steve didn't escape quickly, but walked towards them, and picked up another round trash can lid in his hand. As if this were the shield protecting him.

With his small body, it is almost impossible to escape from these states. Now, in this case, he can only choose to fight it out. Anyway, it was only a few days of pain in bed.

"I advise you to leave here. I just saw a police car two blocks away. If you do n’t want to enter the police station, it ’s best to leave. And I ’ve notified my partner if I did n’t follow the schedule When he goes back, he will notify the police. "Steve is not brave, he has already prepared himself to retreat.

But before waiting for the black people to speak, one by one fell to the ground in a weird posture, exposing Mark behind them.

Obviously they didn't take Mark in their minds. It was precisely because they took it lightly that Mark could solve them so easily. Otherwise, Mark will have some trouble.

"Thank you guys, although they said that I could solve it by themselves, they still thank you very much for your righteous action. As a thank you, I invite you to have a good meal." Mark said with a smile like Mate Kai.

It hasn't responded for a while, Steve was stunned. What happened just now? He didn't hear any sound, nor did he see Mark's last move.

Damn it! Is this the legendary Oriental Kung Fu?

At this time, things like American Chinese Kung Fu were still linked to Qigong, and were not officially recognized, or were popular on a large scale.

For Steve, a young man desperate to become stronger, any method that can make him stronger can be tried. Among them is Chinese Kung Fu, he has tried it, and has worshipped an old gentleman as a teacher.

It's a pity that the old gentleman taught only exercises for keeping in good health. In Steve's view, this method of keeping in good health did not help much in combat, so he gave up in the end.

"It's amazing! Can you tell me what you just used? Is it Chinese Kung Fu or ninjutsu?" Once Steve's curiosity appeared in his heart, it was difficult to contain.

If it wasn't because of the small body, it was too weak. He had already rushed to Mark and hugged Mark's not-so-strong body.

Mark smiled bitterly: "Shouldn't I ask the name first?"

Mark still wanted to confirm it one last time, lest he should make a mistake by the time.

"I'm really sorry, my name is Steve Rogers, Brooklyn." Steve smiled in his hair in his own hair.

Now Steve is like a little Han Han who has just debuted. He is very clever and not so smart. He is not as old-fashioned as the later Captain America.

"Hello, my name is ..." Mark thought of the sudden stop here, thinking of what he would look like after meeting Steve in the future, and finally chose to hide his real name: "My name is Jonathan Josda You can call me Jojo. "

"Although I haven't heard much, but the name is very nice."

"Thanks for the compliment, your name is also very good, I think it will be well known in the future."

"Really? I think so."

The two of them did not have so many polite subtleties, and left the alley with a laugh. As for the black people who fell to the ground, it depends on their luck.

You must know that the environment in New York City is not as good as imagined. Wild dogs and wild cats are not rare. Under the circumstances that this person is starving to death, the living environment of these wild dogs and wild cats is not good at all. Originally, we only need to worry about the same kind of strong food, but now we also have to worry about the food that human beings rob with them.

So when they saw these immobile black pieces of meat lying on the ground, they did not mind moving their mouths when they were extremely hungry.

...

In a Chinese restaurant in Brooklyn, Mark and Steve sat in the corner by the window.

Mark has no way to help his former compatriots in other ways, but it is still possible to take care of more business.

Steve looked at the restaurant where the decoration was possible, and the tableware like art on the table, not knowing what to say.

Steve's family is not very wealthy, it can be said that life is a bit difficult, but it is in this environment that Steve was born like a saint.

It can be said that this has nothing to do with Steve's family education.

"Jojo, isn't it too expensive here." For Americans, even the cheapest Chinese food is not cheap. It is too much to choose fast food at the same price.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm afraid you are not used to eating food here."

At a meal, Mark and Steve were talking and laughing.

Finally, there is something about Steve's learning. Steve wants to learn from Mark the ability to knock down those people today.

But Mark almost refused the request without any hesitation.

For Mark, he is not willing to teach, but not. Mark is not learning general combat techniques. This fighting technique is basically a killing trick. Mark also began to control himself only after learning to penetrate, so that he would not kill the target while shooting.

And that learning method is also very strict for Steve, even cruel. The average person has no way to withstand that kind of training pressure.

Not to mention Steve's physical condition, so many congenital diseases and acquired diseases almost dragged this young man down.

God knows how Steve survived the military training. That is simply a miracle. It must be understood that this is not something that can be sustained by so-called faith.

If belief can be eaten, then humans have long had no such limit. Everyone can explode when the belief breaks out.

Facing Mark's refusal, Steve showed a clear loss.

Before the original historical trajectory, Mark will not make any changes. Even if there is a change, it is only within his own scope, not involving Steve.

Renting a house in Brooklyn, Mark also temporarily stayed.

But in the next eight months, Mark did not have that time to spare.

The first is to verify your conjecture.

The golden exploration plane ran in the wilderness, and the transmission of the crystal tower opened again and again. When the initial singularity is turned on and off, Mark can see that it can be a little bit less successful, but this cannot change the fact of failure.

"Really not?" Mark wrote the third thousand tests on the notebook.

This time is March. In two months, Mark has not been idle, and tried again and again to be someone else. He has already given up, but for Mark, this is still within his controllable range, compared to the ghost. Training this is already very simple.

"Continue to build the crystal tower!"

With Mark's order, the black singularity was opened again. This time the singularity has not broken, and it still maintains its current state.

The outline of the crystal tower is gradually taking shape, and Mark sees something called hope.

With the completion of the crystal, a heart hanging by Mark can finally be put down.

"One in three thousand and one! The establishment of the Crystal Tower is completed and the resource consumption has been half, but it is all worth it. The next step is to establish a resource link station." After writing the last paragraph, Mark put his notebook away.

Another time period.

Mark, who has returned, stands next to Narud. Mark controls the portal of infinite gems to stabilize (there is only a momentary time difference before and after crossing, to prevent two bodies from appearing at a time. So there is Mark now).

There are really a few thousand matches. Compared with the calculation times of computers, it can be described as a miracle.

In the vast timeline, the lowest time unit cannot be used as the most basic unit of calculation. This is something that cannot be done by calculation at all. Can only find the approximate time period.

The resources prepared in advance are also continuously transferred to another time point to supplement the vacancy at that time point.

With a lot of resources, Mark can finally let go of his hands to meet this different World War II.

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