American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

While eating, I chatted with Stark for a while, and Steve suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He didn't know why, but today's Stark seemed a little empathetic.

God, what the **** was he thinking? Empathetic? How do these few words juxtapose with Stark? After Stark left, Steve rubbed his forehead, thinking that he must be hallucinating because of too much pressure.

After being rescued from Bucky, he has been receiving treatment in the secret base of SHIELD. According to Nick's feedback to Steve, Bucky's situation is not optimistic.

Back then, Hydra could not be regarded as a spy agency. It was more of a service to the war situation. When the war situation was hot, they were very eager to achieve success. Therefore, the brainwashing method used by Bucky was very violent. Now he has completely changed. A cold-blooded killing machine,

While thinking about those things back then, he sighed. What Steve didn't notice himself was that whenever he recalled these things, his fingers trembled involuntarily, as if he mentioned him in the past. Those heroic deeds are more like poison than antidote.

With mixed feelings, Steve returned to the Avengers base. It was still early and no one was coming. Steve walked to the dark hall. When he turned on the light, he heard Peter's voice. A surprised: "Oh!"

"You're here, sorry, I thought no one was there, why don't you turn on the lights?" Steve walked over and saw Peter fiddling with a device, Peter smiled and said, "I'm running a power outage to test, in order to To prevent accidents, I directly pulled the switch off."

"What's this?" Steve asked, looking at the complicated equipment he couldn't understand, but Peter glanced at Steve's face and said, "Captain, what's wrong with you? Why don't you look so good?"

Steve touched his face, he sighed inwardly, even Peter could see that his condition was not good, Stark must have mocked him in his heart just now for his extreme decline?

"It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well." Steve was just polite, but Peter walked to the side and brought him a chair, Peter patted the back of the chair and said, "Sometimes, you have to If you sit for a while and stand all the time, your waist and legs will be very sore, my uncle often said that."

"Thank you, Peter, you're so sweet, but I think it's better to stand up." Steve smiled, instead of sitting down, he leaned his waist against the pool table beside him.

While debugging the equipment, Peter said, "Captain, sometimes I think you are too tense, and I always want people to see you in good spirits, but in fact everyone gets tired."

"That's because you're not a leader, Peter." Steve blinked, lowered his head, and said, "You've got to give everyone the confidence that you're so heroic that you're going to lead them to victory, That's what I've been doing, and I've been doing it for years and will continue to do it."

Peter shook his head, he glanced at Steve again, his eyes were a little worried, but he didn't say anything, he patted the equipment, and introduced to Steve: "Last time when dealing with Bullseye, Steve What Mr. Tucker taught me has inspired me a lot."

"The monitoring system is not necessarily a rigid choice of several locations to monitor or monitor, but can be made into a dynamic system, and as for the analysis system that is matched with it, it is not necessarily just aggregated data, we can make it more intelligent. ."

"I know that this set of things should be made by Mr. Stark, but if this is the case, the analysis center he uses must be the super artificial intelligence Jarvis owned by the Stark Group."

Peter bowed his head, and while playing with the machine, he said, "I can see that, Captain, you have something to do with Mr. Stark."

"Forget it, I know I shouldn't say that behind my back, but I think you probably don't want the Avengers to rely too much on the Stark Group or S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Actually, I think so too. It's not good for us. If justice can't be pure and independent, but it's likely to be kidnapped by something else, then it's not justice."

Steve came over, patted Peter on the shoulder, looked him in the eyes and said, "You know what? Peter, you really grew up a lot, remember the vampire attack on the Brooklyn Bridge?"

"At that time, I thought you were just a little boy with a passion, very similar to me when I was young, but now, you are already a good Avengers member and a good superhero, you The speed of progress really surprised me."

Peter didn't jump with the recognition, he said: "When I changed, I found that I stepped into a wider field, in the adult world, there are more problems than experiences , responsibility is heavier than belief.”

"Captain, you often tell me about your previous experiences. You mentioned that you felt sad and helpless when you heard the outbreak of war and the news of countless deaths on the radio."

"Then you want to go to the battlefield to save other people with a passion, and you have done so successfully."

Peter sighed and said, "I'm so glad that now I don't hear on the radio or on TV that the world is about to end, and I don't suddenly learn one day that I have to grow up overnight and then go right away. save the world."

"If that's the case, I don't know what I'll do." Peter shook his head, a little panic in his tone.

"If someone told me when I started my first year of high school that I was going to the battlefield tomorrow, facing machine gun fire, fighter jet bombing, and watching my comrades of my age fall and die, I might really Broken."

Steve looked at Peter with a smile, and said, "Maybe I exaggerated the process a bit earlier, you can listen to it as a story, Peter."

Peter took a deep breath, trying to get rid of that horrible imagination, and Steve also set his eyes on the device and said, "So, what can it do?"

"The simplest thing is that I wrote a system for the recent frequent assassination cases, mainly for some luxury places such as hotels, mansions, theaters, etc., as well as the dynamic monitoring system for luxury cars in the center of New York. Let us find the suspects who enter and leave these places faster."

Peter pointed to a display screen in the middle of the device and said, "Look here, these colored markings on this car represent the places it has been in and out of within 48 hours."

"Orange represents hotels, blue represents bars, and purple represents popular commercial streets and luxury stores, so we can see if the car's trajectory is normal."

"If there is a car that, for several monitoring periods, did not go to any place where the upper class should go, but suddenly shows up in a high-end location, its suspicion will increase."

"This is the most rudimentary and simple application of data flow, but it is enough for us." Peter said with a shrug.

"Actually, the most difficult part is to install the monitoring, but, because we have enough special materials, the volume of monitoring can be compressed to a small size, but the definition is very high, and it is not difficult for us to install the monitoring, so to make that happen.”

"In the final analysis, it is the advancement of materials science that has brought about the advancement of technology." Peter picked up a patch camera and said, "Don't look at how small this thing is, the components in these things are added together, the amount of molten steel used, Probably Wakanda's one-year vibranium production."

"It's already great, Peter." Steve said with surprise. "The only thing I agree with Stark is that you're really talented, boy, in every way."

"Not necessarily." Peter walked to the chair he had brought over and sat down, and said a little dejectedly, "Didn't Dr. Schiller move back to the Hell's Kitchen clinic before?"

"I want to go to his place to stay for a few days, but I don't know why, when I walked to the door, my spider sensor started to ring."

"My god, it's never been that loud, it almost deafened me, and I didn't know what was wrong, so I didn't go in."

"Dr. Schiller stood in the door and spoke to me. We chatted for a while, and then we talked about psychology. Dr. Schiller said that I am not suitable for studying psychology. I thought he was very optimistic about me before."

"It is impossible for a person to be good at every subject." Steve comforted Peter: "No one is omnipotent, and your talent in mechanics, engineering, mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, etc., is high enough. ."

"But I don't understand a little. The reason why Dr. Schiller said that I am not suitable for studying psychology is that I am too kind. Are people who study psychology not kind? But Dr. Schiller is also a good person."

Steve pursed his lips. He recalled Schiller's performance that he saw on Hive Star recently. In any case, it has nothing to do with the word kindness.

But he added: "Maybe he thinks you're too compassionate, and if you try to understand the world of those mentally ill, it might affect you."

"Stop talking about this." Peter quickly got rid of that depressed mood. He sat on the chair and looked up at Steve. From this angle, he could clearly see Steve's stubble. It looks like he hasn't shaved this morning, and while still handsome, he looks a little haggard.

Peter said politely: "Captain, did you go to the psychological counseling arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D. on time?"

"They seem to have only arranged 10 class hours of psychological counseling for me. According to Nick, it seems that Schiller's price was too high, but I didn't actually go there 10 times, only five or six times. I think my own The mentality is okay, and there is nothing that needs counseling.”

"But I heard from Dr. Schiller that psychological problems, like other physical diseases, require regular review?"

"Okay, Peter, you don't need to detour. I know what you're trying to say. My current state doesn't seem right, but it's just because I'm a little busy at work and I'm a little sleepless."

Seeing this, Peter didn't say anything, but Steve's tightly pursed mouth betrayed his restless heart.

In the evening, the base finally became more lively. Everyone discussed the battle plan together. Peter brought pizza on the way, and everyone enjoyed it.

The polished and shiny cocktail glass was thrown high, turned twice in the light of the bar, and then fell into Matt's hand like a shooting star falling from the stars. He hit the glass in his hand. A turn, causing cheers from several children, the blade warrior Eric is sitting on the sofa, telling them those terrible rumors about vampires.

Peter, Steve, Erica and Hawkeye Barton are playing Ludo. They are staring at the pieces and discussing what happened recently in S.H.I.E.L.D. After a while, a few mutant kids and Eric are gone Come over, they started sitting in a circle chatting.

In the basement underground, there is no window for judging the light, and it seems that as long as the light does not go out, the joyous atmosphere can continue forever.

But soon, several younger children began to feel sleepy, and they each went to the bedroom to rest, and the few who had to go to work the next day also left.

In the end, Steve was left alone, sitting on the sofa, picking up the pizza box on the coffee table, Peter and Matt wanted to stay and help him, but Steve refused.

He originally thought that he needed time alone to clear up some confused thoughts, but when the time to be alone really came, a sense of unease began to spread in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to get the pizza box, but found that his fingertips kept shaking. Steve's eyes were stunned, and he seemed surprised by the reaction of his limbs. Since when has his hand been shaking?

"No," Steve denied inwardly.

"It should be from the beginning, others should not have seen it."

But there is another voice in his heart telling him that this situation has already happened, everyone has seen it, and seeing that he is a soft **** with a haggard face and trembling hands, they will no longer trust you and will no longer Think Captain America is a spiritual leader, they'll think you're old and no longer a savior

"Bang!" He dropped a stack of pizza boxes on the ground, and Steve leaned back so hard that the sofa made a "squeak" sound, as if that was the only way to show that he still had strength.

He squeezed between his eyebrows with his hand, and clearly felt the muscles on his arms trembling, and his shoulders and elbows were a little sore, but he still persisted and refused to put his arms down, like a man who had just gained a body The puppet is trying to adapt to its own limbs.

Steve is telling his body in a tough manner: "You have to listen to me, stay still, steady, and full of strength!"

But the more he did this, the more he felt that his body was out of his control, and a kind of anxiety that knew the situation was wrong but could not do anything was gradually swallowing him.

Steve tried to take a deep breath, but he didn't realize that the depth of his inhalation and exhalation became shallower and faster, until the air made a soft "puff" when it passed through its nose and lips. Then he pursed the muscles around his mouth so hard that his entire face became rigid.

Finally, an unfounded panic engulfed him, he swallowed hard, took out his phone from his pocket with trembling arms, dialed the number and said, "Hello? Doctor? I think I may need treatment, tomorrow morning. Can you? Okay, thank you."

"What's the situation now? No, it's actually fine. I'm just a little nervous, maybe tired."

"Okay, do you want me to breathe while listening to that timer? But I feel a little too slow, that's not my breathing rhythm."

"Okay, I'll try my best, breathe"

In the longer and longer exhalation sound, Steve felt the sleepiness gradually spread, but the tension kept him from falling asleep because he didn't know what he was going to dream about, just like this, after a few minutes, He hung up the phone, but was still awake, just with a splitting headache.

He stayed awake like this until the morning. When he was about to go to the heart clinic, he paced in front of the door with some hesitation, and even wanted to take out his mobile phone and tell Schiller that he was not going, but in the end he stepped out of the door and took the boarding.

When he came to the psychological clinic in Hell's Kitchen, he saw Schiller in a suit sitting behind the desk. For some reason, he didn't want to get close. The person in front of him made him feel very unfamiliar.

When Schiller's fingers moved, Steve turned his head instantly, and when Schiller stood up, Steve took a quick step back. He stiffened a bit, turned and closed the door, pretending that he was backing for the purpose of closing the door.

Finally, he went to the table and shook hands with Schiller. When the two sat down again, Schiller introduced himself: "I think, you should already know that I am another personality of Schiller, so I have not participated in the diagnosis and treatment of the two of you, but I have read all the medical records left by him"

"Are you a psychiatrist too?" Steve asked him. "Can't you get Dr. Schiller out?"

"I have more experience than him. Among all the cases I have encountered, you belong to the mild category, so don't feel nervous, it will be relieved soon."

Saying that, Schiller took down a medical record from the bookshelf next to him, and said while turning it over: "You have some war post-traumatic stress disorder, but it is not serious. In a previous medical record, it was shown that you have almost healed."

"Your present performance may be acute anxiety disorder caused by certain stimuli, that is, a sudden panic state. Why are you afraid?"

"No, no." Steve denied it, and Schiller didn't continue to ask, but looked into his eyes and asked, "Which aspect have you been thinking about more recently? Is it the past? Is it the future?"

"In the past, I like to miss the past." Steve replied quickly, but Schiller kept staring at him, and Steve began to breathe a little short, and he said, "Well, it's actually the future. , but I don't know what I'm worried about."

"This is also a very typical performance. I repeat, you don't need to be nervous about it. I know that in the era you lived in, psychology and psychiatry were not very popular, and you may not have been exposed to this knowledge. So I feel like my performance is not normal.”

"But in fact, anxiety and anxiety disorders are a very common state, and among the people you know, me, Stark, Blade, and SHIELD Agent Hill, all suffer from anxiety disorders, I 80 of the SHIELD agents I've seen have had a medical history."

Steve opened his mouth, which was a bit unimaginable for him, and Schiller continued: "You lived in a time when people didn't have the disease, just because it wasn't diagnosed, even if someone noticed. After all this, they are ashamed to say it."

"Okay, your seizures are a bit sudden, and neither breathing nor mild hypnosis is helping, so you may need medication."

"Do you have any history of allergies? Or is there an important event coming up that prevents you from using Valium?"

"No, I" Steve put his fingers to his eyes and said, "I don't want to take medicine, I think, yes."

"Well, I know that people who take the drug for the first time will have a very obvious resistance to the drug. My principle is that if you feel very painful, then I will prescribe it for you. If you don't think it is necessary, then adjust it yourself. time."

Steve shook his head, but didn't say anything. When his handsome face showed less obvious pain, it made him look like a classical statue with the melancholy mood of the Romantic period. .

"Okay, we can chat, it will help you relax."

As the sun gradually rose outside the window, when Steve came out of the clinic, it was already noon. He wanted to have something to eat, but found that he had neither a wallet nor a mobile phone, so he could only walk Back to base.

As soon as he returned, Peter walked up excitedly and said, "Captain! Great discovery!"

Steve cheered up and spent a while in the sun on the road, which made him feel much better. He asked Peter, "What's the big discovery?"

"Remember that new surveillance system I mentioned to you earlier? We found a very suspicious car."

Steve walked over immediately, looked at the screen and asked, "Which one can be tracked?"

"Here, it hasn't been seen since it moved out of New York State last night, but we found the same spot he passed by twice, a park phone booth."

Steve speculates: "That's probably the way to get in touch with his employer, which I've seen many times, using a phone booth on the street."

"Are we going to install surveillance? If he calls again, I should be able to listen to their communication."

"No, they rarely use a phone repeatedly and stop multiple times. Twice is the limit. Let's go over now and see if we can find clues from the phone booth he used to use."

The two immediately drove to the spot Peter had found. When they got there, there was no one there, just three phone booths side by side. Steve asked Peter, "Can you find the phone records?"

"I can try." Peter walked back, got back into the car, took down his toolbox, and started to study it. At this moment, Steve felt a little uncomfortable again, and he shook his head hard. , sober yourself up a bit.

He regretted not accepting Schiller's suggestion to get some medicine, but he felt that there was no time for him to sleep well now. He felt an inexplicable fear, but he was unwilling to admit this fear and Hydra any relationship.

At this moment, Peter fiddled with those connecting wires and said: "It seems to have a clue. Generally speaking, this kind of street phone booth will not leave dial records, but I should be able to make me through the current triggered by the keys. have a look"

After a while, when Steve felt a little stiff in his back and wanted to find a place to lean on, Peter screamed and said, "It's done!"

Steve hurried over and asked, "How is it? What clues did you get?"

"I got a string of phone numbers, but I'm not sure if it's a one-off, we can call and see."

Steve didn't show any disappointment, he just said, "I'm afraid it's mostly a one-off, and their vigilance shouldn't be so bad."

Peter wrote the phone down on a note, Steve walked into the phone booth to dial, and after a series of busy tones, Steve heard a very familiar voice he had not heard for a long time.

"Hello"

Peter froze when he saw Steve in the phone booth. Within two seconds, he hung up the phone. Peter asked, "How's it going, did you get through?"

Steve shook his head stiffly and said, "It is indeed a one-time number, it didn't get through."

Peter showed a bit of disappointment, but he was not too frustrated. He said: "It doesn't matter, this at least proves that the system is useful. As long as we continue to wait, we will definitely find key clues."

Steve nodded, and after returning to the Avengers base, he said to Peter, "Go back to class first, your lunch break should be coming soon, right?"

Peter saw that Steve was in a strange state and wanted to stay with him, but he was still rejected by Steve. After Peter left, Steve quickly put on his coat and shield, and then came to the location in Hell's Kitchen. Psychological Clinic.

When walking up the stairs, Steve held the handle of the shield tightly, as if this was the only way to give him some sense of security, and when the door was pushed open, the figure in the dark suit was still sitting behind the desk , looks like he's been waiting for him for a long time.

Steve walked in and stared at him and said, "You sure are"

"Who are you referring to?" Schiller interrupted his conclusion.

"You, Schiller Rodriguez."

"But I'm not him, remember? I'm his other personality."

"You're Hydra, or at least you're related to them"

Schiller also stood up, put a pen on the table, and said, "You don't have to use this speculative tone. I'm Hydra, and I have a code name that you should be very familiar with."

Steve stared at him, but Schiller lowered his head, smiled and said, "You still called me that in the morning, did you forget?"

"Doctor, you are a doctor."

"It's me, but not him."

"Why on earth?" Steve breathed out, hammering the wall beside him angrily.

"It seems that you really lacked such knowledge in your era. I have already said that I am not him, we are two personalities."

As Schiller said, he bent over to open his drawer, took out a document from it, and handed it to Steve. Steve didn't answer it, but just looked at him, and Schiller pointed the file, saying, "It's about Bucky."

Steve's Adam's apple moved, and he finally reached out and picked up the document, and after he opened the first page, it read "Howard Stark Car Accident Investigation Report".

The more he turned back, the more solemn Steve's face became. In the end, he showed an unbelievable expression. Schiller sat back in the chair and said very lightly: "I know you don't believe it, or you don't want to. Believe that your once best friend killed another friend of yours."

"But it's true that Bucky Barnes, a member of Hydra's Winter Project, a successful Winter Soldier, used a car accident to kill Howard Stark."

"Enough!" Steve threw the document on the table and said, "You despicable Hydra, you want to make up this document to influence me, I won't let you succeed!"

"Really? Let's talk about our other guests." Schiller looked down at the watch on his wrist and said, "He should be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Stark in his battle suit walked into the office of the clinic. He looked serious and looked at Schiller and said, "Why is it you who answered the phone? Schiller, tell me"

"Why did you answer the call after the contact person for the assassination case got through??"

"Isn't this an obvious fact? I'm afraid you not only got my number, you should also know my code name and what I did. You are much smarter than him, so I don't have to explain it all over again."

Schiller was still sitting securely in his chair. He looked at Stark and said, "Another friend should have something to ask you about your father."

Although he didn't want to be diverted from the topic, Stark involuntarily turned his head to look at Steve, who was a little sluggish. Steve shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a conspiracy, it must be like this."

Stark looked at his face. Stark walked over and picked up the document in front of Steve. After turning to the first page, he put it down, and then threw the document on the table as well.

Seeing his movements, Steve's body stiffened. He slowly turned his head to look at Stark and said, "This is what he made up, right? It's a conspiracy of Hydra."

Stark was silent for a long time, and he said, "Actually, you should know better than me, it's true."

"If the killer created by the so-called Winter Soldier project is to kill important people, then Howard must bear the brunt."

Steve's Adam's apple started to tremble wildly, and he shook his head and took two steps back, saying, "No, it's not him, it's not"

Suddenly, he looked up at Schiller and said, "You did it on purpose, you deliberately revealed your own contact information, and then called us here. You have always wanted us to have a civil war."

Schiller stood up again, he walked to the side of his room, and patted the top of a TV placed there. Le just leaned over behind the TV and flipped the switch.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, it was a man nailed to the wall, blood covered the whole wall, Steve opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "Bucky! What's wrong with him? ?!!"

"Why would you ask that?" Schiller himself turned to look at the TV and said, "Obviously, I kidnapped him and nailed him to the wall with many wedges with a diameter of 6 centimeters."

Steve hammered it fiercely and roared: "You lunatic!!! What the **** are you trying to do?!!"

At this time, Schiller calmly walked back to the table, opened the drawer, and took out a pistol from it.

Steve immediately picked up the shield, Stark opened the gauntlet, but Schiller just lowered his head, "click", the magazine was withdrawn, Schiller took a bullet from the side, put it in the magazine, and pushed superior.

Then, he put the gun flat on the table, and with a slight push forward, the gun spun and slid in front of Steve, and Schiller looked up, looked him in the eyes and said, "Take it and shoot it at me. Gun, destroy your most hated Hydra."

His attitude was very provocative, and he seemed to be betting that Steve would not dare to do it. Steve was irritated by him, he picked up the gun, loaded it, pointed it at Schiller's eyebrow, and said, "Do you think I will let you go? ?!!"

"I know you won't, because I'm a Hydra, but what about Schiller? Isn't he your friend?"

"He's a doctor and a good guy, he's saved a lot of people, maybe you, and a lot of other superheroes."

"As for me, I'm just a product of Hydra's brainwashing, just an emotionless tool. This is not Schiller's original intention, it's just an accident."

Schiller came out from behind the desk, Steve kept pointing the gun at him, Schiller walked up to Steve until the gun was directly on his forehead.

Schiller looked Steve in the eyes and asked, "If you're going to shoot me, why can't Stark kill your best friend Bucky?"

Steve's arms started shaking uncontrollably, and Stark stepped up and said, "Enough, Schiller, don't do this, I think there might be some misunderstanding here"

Steve's breathing became more and more rapid, and he passed Schiller's figure. He saw that what was displayed on the screen was not a picture, but a real-time image. Bucky was no longer that cold expression, his face Pain is written all over it.

Steve's finger was slightly pressed down, and the loose part of the trigger had been pulled to the end by him. If he continued to press it again, the bullet would fly out immediately, but Schiller had no intention of avoiding it, and he still let the muzzle touch. on his forehead, and looked at Steve with his eyes.

A few seconds later, Steve's arm dropped, his pinky and ring fingers were tightly gripping the handle of the gun, but the trigger finger had been released, and he curled up in pain and kept tossing it. Head, as if to shake off some hallucinations.

Stark didn't look anymore. He stepped forward and wanted to help Steve up, but the moment he touched his arm, he was thrown away. Steve's strength was incredible, and the steel in the mecha Xia Du was shocked by him and took two steps back.

Steve straightened his body with some difficulty. He looked at Schiller and asked, "What is going on so that you are willing to let Bucky go?"

"The Winter Soldier and I are both brainwashed products of Hydra. We're just guns for killing people."

"If you kill me, it means that you deny your defense of Bucky, because the Dr. Schiller you know is also innocent, but you killed him."

"That proves that Stark can also kill Bucky like you and avenge his father, and even anyone can do it, which is just."

"Steve, you didn't shoot, not because you sympathized with the innocent Dr. Schiller in me, but because you were afraid, if you did, Stark might also do it on Bucky, and there would be people of justice. took him."

"You meant to pull the trigger just now, didn't you? Did you think about that at that moment?" Schiller asked, looking Steve in the eyes.

"Bucky is your friend, isn't Schiller?"

"Two people in the same situation, why do you have completely different reactions?"

"Is it really because you and Bucky have a better relationship?"

"Do you really care about Bucky? Or the era he represents?

"The war era that carried all your past and memories, all your glory and honor?"

Steve stood there, holding the gun in both hands, but didn't raise it. He listened to all of Schiller's questions in silence. In the red eye sockets, the blue eyes looked even bluer, and his voice trembled a little.

"You're right, I've always been a person living in the past. The war didn't bring me any benefits. It only left me with all kinds of nightmares. But if I had to choose again, I would still choose the past."

He turned his head, looked at Stark, and said, "Bucky, Howard, and Schiller are all my friends. You may think I have no choice."

"Either for Bucky, let go of you vile hydra, or kill you, kill Schiller, kill Bucky"

Steve took a deep breath and straightened his back, as he had done countless times before.

"But I have one last choice, one that people like you will never understand."

He looked at Stark and said word by word, "Tony, I know you can do it, save Bucky, save Dr. Schiller"

"And I will pay the price for all of this."

Stark suddenly had a bad premonition, and at this moment, Steve raised his gun without hesitation and pointed it to his temple.

With a bang, the gun went off.

The gunshot was loud, but the bullets slowly dissipated into a wisp of gray mist, and then floated back into Schiller's body. Schiller looked at Stark and said, "My symbiote told me, without a doubt, that He just pulled the trigger."

Stark held the edge of the table with his hands, as if he had lost his strength and fell down. Steve swayed a few times and stumbled against the wall.

The room fell silent until the light climbed onto the diamond grid on the floor. It seemed that after a long time, Iron Man stood up straight again, and Steve also stood up straight with one hand against the wall.

The look of confusion and fear disappeared from Steve's face, and the determination in his eyes was no longer what a certain identity required him to show.

At this moment, the two looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

Iron Man never retreats, because he is the last steel barrier in front of everyone, but Stark's emotions are more sensitive than ordinary people, he will be suspicious, confused, and sad.

But Iron Man, who was only one step away from becoming an eternal god, gave up the infinite power of gods and the dazzling scenery in the universe. He chose the body of a mortal, because he felt that people are greater than gods.

Captain America can't be vulnerable, because he is the inspiring banner of that special era, but Steve's heart is no different from ordinary people, he will be tired, painful, and withdrawn.

But Captain America, like a god, is even more great because of the fragility of ordinary people. Steve has become a man greater than God with the body of a mortal.

When they suddenly see each other's fragility in this way, and at the same time realize the greatness that the other party pursues, then there will be no one who can understand each other better than them, and can feel more, the other me in this world. , will always be my lovable and loathsome opponent.

They both exhaled at the same time and said nothing.

A few seconds later, they turned to look at Schiller together, and at this time, Schiller lost his frighteningly dangerous temperament just now, he suddenly stood there for a few seconds, and then his eyes recovered.

"Ha, a perfect vacation is enough to make up for the trauma I had caused by working overtime." Schiller sighed, and when he looked up, he saw Stark and Steve staring at him.

He glanced down at his watch, and said with a little doubt, "Why are you here? Shouldn't it be an appointment time now?"

Ten minutes later ~www.readwn.com~ at the entrance of Midtown High School, Peter and Gwen were huddled at the entrance of the pizza shop. After he paid, he took the pocket handed over by the clerk, turned his head, and was stunned.

Gwen came over from the other side, tapped him on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

Peter turned his head back, stared at the open space in front of him, and said doubtfully, "Did I have a hallucination just now?"

"How can I see that Iron Man and Captain America are running after a cloud of fog???"

On the New York skyline, Schiller, who was fleeing in a cloud of gray fog, heard another voice of his own in his heart.

"Congratulations on your return from vacation, I have bad news, bad news, bad news, bad news, and last bad news for you."

"First of all, I just **** you off Iron Man and Captain America at the same time. The real kind, you may be chased around the earth or the solar system by them."

"Secondly, I assassinated many Hydras who were disguised as key officers before, and now the Hydra headquarters is going crazy and wants to kill you."

"Then, I deliberately used the performance of a mental patient to arouse Stark's interest. Now that he and Jarvis can be called experts in psychological theory, your consultation fees will be very hot in the future."

"And, you passed the Supreme Mage and sold your soul to Mephisto. I didn't mean it."

"In the end, I got the Winter Soldier out of the SHIELD secret base, and the process was a little violent, so the base was badly damaged, and Nick spent a lot of money on that base, and I didn't mean to."

"I'm done, no thanks"

"Who made you dislike my umbrella?"

Off topic

Schiller is really sick.