I Am In Marvel Chapter 94: Bottom of the well and the sea


Brooklyn, at the intersection of Hailan Street.

With the Kyle Residential Villa as the center, outside the fence, there are police checkpoints and armed soldiers strictly guarding the area within a radius of 50 meters.

Furry, who had taken off his military rank and put on a windbreaker, took off his military uniform and put on a windbreaker. As soon as he approached the area, he was quickly intercepted by two American soldiers on the outermost edge. "Sorry, please stop here if you are not interested!"

"I am Kyle's comrade-in-arms, and I want to see him!" Fury approached and said in a deep voice.

The two American soldiers looked at each other, and then took off their protective helmets that even covered their faces. When Fury saw their appearance, he opened his mouth in surprise, "Why are you..."

"Long time no see. Ever since Captain Steve crashed and Major General Kyle disappeared for half a month, the Howling Commandos have been completely disbanded, and our members have been assigned to different units."

"Sir Fury, I didn't expect to see you here again." The two armed soldiers looked at Fury with excitement.

"You..." Fury sighed, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he frowned slightly and said, "Why are you all gathering together again now? Are all the people who are blocking and stationed here the original members of the Howling Commandos?"

"Yes." One of the soldiers nodded and said happily: "It was General Chester's personal proposal to reorganize us into an elite team, directly under the special mission of the five-star general."

When Fury heard this, his dark face could not help but become cold, and he said angrily: "So you just obeyed General Chester's order and guarded Major General Kyle who had promoted you?"

"Don't say that." The armed soldier waved his hands in panic and corrected: "It's not a guard, this is just to protect the safety of Major General Kyle's family."

Another armed soldier catered and said: "Yes, we are closely sealing this place with military force, mainly to prevent enemy agents from entering, and also to prevent the media from disturbing Major General Kyle who is about to go on an expedition."

"I don't count enemy agents and media." Fury said, walking forward, about to enter the area blocked by police lines.

As soon as he took a step, the two armed soldiers stretched out their hands to stop him:

"We're very sorry, but we can't let you in."

"Please cooperate. This is General Chester's order. No one can meet with Major General Kyle in the past few days except with his permission."

Fury looked at his former comrades standing in front of him, clenched his fists quietly, and said coldly: "If I force my way in, will you execute your mission and kill me?"

"Well. Of course not!"

"Sir Fury, don't make it difficult for us..." The two armed soldiers looked troubled, not knowing what to do.

"You don't need to call me 'sir', I have resigned as captain." Fury felt chilled and knew that he could no longer enter, so he decisively turned around and left, "Besides, I am ashamed of your stupidity! If Captain Steve is still alive. When he finds out, he will definitely punch you in the face and wake you up!"

The armed soldiers stationed were stunned, but they still respectfully performed military salutes and watched Fury leave.

Three-story villa, in the bathroom.

Kyle was wearing a pair of big pants, a white vest, and slippers, and was washing up without any worries.

Water flowed from the faucet. He took the water with both hands and rinsed it on his face. Even his blond bangs were wet and pulled up.

Kyle took a deep breath, and his handsome face gradually became serious, changing his previous lazy and casual atmosphere.

He seems to have returned to the battlefield, the invincible demon tyrant who dominates all war patterns.

"Let me think about how to take the first step, right..." Kyle held his hand empty, pulled out a green item card from the card space, and materialized it into a phone with a keyboard similar to that of a mobile phone.

Dialed a series of digits, and in just five seconds, the call was connected, and Howard's surprised and urgent voice came out, "Is it Kyle?!"

"Who else in the world can communicate with wireless phones now except you and me?" Kyle said with a chuckle.

"Fortunately, you took away the new product mobile phone last time, and we are all in the New York area, so we can communicate secretly like this." Howard laughed, and continued solemnly: "Fury came to see me, Already told me something about the top military officials."

He paused and continued: "As far as I know, when the president died suddenly the day before yesterday, a large number of people in New York actually called for you, a war hero, to be selected as the first candidate. This should be what triggered the country's The congressmen discussed with the top military officials the trigger for dispatching the mission."

"Those high-level officials just made what they thought was the right decision when the situation took a turn." Kyle said coldly, not surprised at all.

If we say that Captain America, who can be injured, tired, and has a perfect human physique, is still within the scope of acceptance and understanding by the top leaders of the US imperialists, they believe that they can firmly control him.

In the battle against Germany, he showed a disregard for gunfire, no fear of artillery bombardment, and a level of combat power that shocked tens of thousands of soldiers on his own, which far exceeded the current understanding of the top leaders of the US imperialists.

"Their vision is still too low and narrow. They are limited to the surface of things in the world. It is normal for ordinary people to have concerns." Kyle said indifferently.

This era is too early, and we have not experienced the 21st century: the emergence of genetically mutated humans (Hulk, Spider-Man, etc.~IndoMTL.com~The collision of the light of science and technology (Iron Man, Iron Man, etc.) Black Panther, Ant-Man, etc.), the reality of myth and magic (God's Domain, Thor, Doctor Strange, etc.), the extradimensional race of the alien universe (Guardians of the Galaxy, Thanos Legion, etc.)...

The earth is still in the period of World War II. Human beings are like frogs living in a well, full of awe of the unknown and full of fear of power.

Most people thought that Kyle, a powerful individual, would covet the water in the well. Little did they know that he had climbed out of the well long ago and was looking at the stars and the ocean outside!

Standing on the top floor of the Stark Industries Building, Howard squeezed the phone in his hand and said angrily: "No matter what, you are a war hero! You are full of achievements and glory. No matter how afraid they are, they should not threaten you. Going to Risang alone..."

Before he finished speaking, Kyle's words on the other side made him stagger and almost fall to the ground, "No, no, they didn't threaten me."

Howard took a breath and asked in surprise: "What, I didn't threaten you? That was a very risky mission with no return!"

"There are not many things in this world that can threaten me. It just so happens that the top management of the US empire do not have those abilities." Kyle smiled faintly and said, "Those old guys are all very shrewd. And I am not naive enough to rely on the strength of the armed forces and the orders of a five-star general to force me, otherwise I would not have let the soldiers of the former Howling Commandos come to garrison."

"Then why did you agree?" Howard on the other end of the phone was stunned. He still knew that the reorganization and promotion of the Howling Commandos was not enough to move Kyle.

"Go to Risang, force them to surrender by one person, and return the world to peace. I personally think we can give it a try."

Kyle said coldly but domineeringly.


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