I Am In Marvel Chapter 96: Superhero
"General Chester, the congressman called again to urge us, saying that the publicity on the surface has been enough, and it is time for Major General Kyle to set off."
In the Supreme Command Office, Chester stood by the window with his back to the door. After listening to the information that the soldiers came to report, he nodded heavily, "I understand. Then, let Captain Fury lead the convoy. Go pick him up."
The communications soldier was stunned, and hesitantly reminded: "Have you forgotten? Captain Fury resigned the day before yesterday, and you approved it. He has already left the main base by now."
"I made a mistake." General Chester sighed tiredly, cheered up, and said majestically: "Send my special armed convoy to Hailan Street to pick him up. After receiving the person, he will drive directly to the main base. Airport. After the car arrives, there is no need to report to anyone. The transport fighter plane will take off within ten minutes. Major General Kyle must be safely delivered to Risan Tokyo."
"Okay, sir! I'll make arrangements right away!" The communications soldier followed the order and retreated.
The office became quiet again for a long time. Finally, General Chester's whisper sounded slightly in the room, "Success is also a hero, failure is also a hero..."
Half an hour later.
Five thickened and bulletproof armored vehicles were parked at the door of an ordinary villa. An elite army composed of dozens of armed soldiers stood in a neat military posture, facing the closed front door of the house, waiting patiently and respectfully for something.
‘Squeak——’
After a while, the door opened.
Wearing a black night battle suit, a one-handed sword on his back, and energy pistols on each side of his feet, a handsome young man with cool blond hair walked out slowly.
The moment he appeared tall and straight. The former Howling Commando soldiers stationed outside the door, as well as the convoy soldiers who only obeyed the orders of the five-star general, all subconsciously straightened their backs, their eyes were focused and serious, and they saluted loudly in unison, "Hello, Major General Kyle!"
The man in front of me is a superhero within the territory of the American emperor! In the eyes of any soldier, it is a benchmark, a symbol, and a legend!
Kyle glanced at them coldly and said nothing. At this time, he was still a single-armed soldier who always acted on the battlefield, but the one-piece suit no longer had the markings and marks of the US imperialist military. badge.
This battle is not for the American emperor, but for ourselves!
"Target, Tokyo." Kyle looked grim and got into the back seat of the armored vehicle in the middle.
Soon, five armored vehicles lined up in a line and drove quickly from the streets and highways to the airport of the military base.
On the second floor of the villa, Lucy closed the curtains and watched reluctantly until the motorcade disappeared around the corner of the street.
When the armed convoy left Hailan Street and successfully entered New York's main highway, the scenes on both sides of the road changed instantly.
Unlike Hailan Street, which was deserted due to the blockade, tens of thousands of people crowded into the main road passing through the bustling street.
Many of them held homemade signs and shouted emotionally as they watched the armed convoy passing by, either to stay, to support, or to pray.
"Major General Kyle!"
Even inside the modified armored vehicle with excellent bulletproof and sound insulation, you can still vaguely hear the shouts and shouts of the people on the roadside outside.
"Why do they know that I will set off today?" Kyle was stunned, looking out through the protective window. At a glance, the road was crowded with countless people on both sides of the road.
It seemed as if half of the people left behind in New York City came to bid him farewell.
"It's not today, it's these days." The driver said with some hesitation: "Since we learned that you were going to Risang alone and that half of Hailan Street was blocked by military forces, the public We will wait every morning and evening on the only road from Hailan Street to the general military base."
"Why is this necessary..." Kyle was silent and looked outside.
The main thoroughfare is several miles long and passes through several bustling street intersections in New York.
No matter how long or wide the area is, the sidewalks are filled with people full of anticipation and gratitude. They hold up signs and shout, almost rushing into the fairway. As a result, a large number of traffic police and policemen were needed every ten meters, using police cars and human walls as protective belts to desperately suppress this exaggerated crowd.
"Major General Kyle, please make a triumphant return!"
"Ah hahaha, of course the general will give the Risang warriors a lesson!"
"When you return, the world will be at peace..."
Countless people shouted from the bottom of their hearts. This time they did not blindly turn to the military for help. Instead, they pinned their grand aspiration for world peace on one person for the first time.
While watching and listening, Kyle suddenly realized something - this may be the unique charm of superheroes.
Heroes are beyond the laws and regulations of reality. No matter whether the talisman conforms to the rigid rules or not, as long as it is a righteous act, it will be blessed with eternal glory and love.
Heroes are capable of what others cannot do, and what others cannot do. Every move he makes will change the world and arouse the admiration and admiration of thousands of people.
To some extent. Superheroes, in this Marvel world, are really the epitome of ‘gods’.
And God and God, praying day and night will not help, but superheroes can actually do what people want!
"Unfortunately, I only think about myself. I don't want to be a superhero that is admired by thousands of people." Kyle whispered to himself, shrugged and closed his eyes, half lying on the soft back seat of the armored vehicle. .
It was not until the armed convoy left the main road that the cheers of the people subsided. The driver seemed to dare not stay too long and accelerated the armored vehicle into the military base.
The military personnel in the main base have been prepared for a long time and set up a police line to protect the convoy so that the convoy can flow smoothly all the way. It stops only when it reaches the base airport and transfers it to the transport fighter planes that are ready to take off.
Rather than arranging personnel to go out to carry out tasks, it is more like holding prisoners hostage. ~IndoMTL.com~ Kyle had a slightly cold face throughout the entire process, silently following the schedule and boarding the rear compartment of the transport fighter plane under the supervision of armed soldiers.
A few minutes later.
The U.S. built a new type of transport fighter plane that can travel the longest and highest distance. It officially took off from the U.S. military base in New York carrying the war hero Kyle Dolph.
When the fighter plane disappeared into the high-altitude clouds, all personnel at the New York Military Base stopped what they were doing and looked at the blue sky with a sense of despair.
At the same time, Congressman Ivan, who received the message near the White House, secretly sent a message. After all, as long as Kyle leaves and enters the enemy country of Risang, he will be half-stepped into the realm of victory.
As for whether Kyle can come back, he is not worried at all, why should he ask? No matter how strong a person is, how can he compete with the power of a country?
Ivan smiled successfully, locked the door of the office, took out the telegraph machine from a safe, and typed in the telegram code:
"The target fighter plane just set off from New York and immediately conveyed this information to the Risang mainland..."