I Am In Marvel

On the top floor balcony of a luxury hotel.

Kyle looked directly at Logan, thinking and said: "Since they are all my own, then I'll just say it. I still have a test task for you. Only when you complete the task, you can completely be regarded as the Karl family. One member."

"What mission? Whether it's asking me to assassinate an enemy's officer or lurking in another country to obtain information, there is no problem." Logan answered confidently and coldly.

"The task is very simple." Kyle's eyes had a little playful meaning, and he said softly: "I will provide you with enough funds, and you will rent a large manor house on the outskirts of New York by yourself. Then you can raise it. In name, ten children from eight to ten years old are selected for adoption in any orphanage in the United States, regardless of whether they are male or female, as long as they are healthy."

"Adopt ten children... Me?" Logan opened his mouth wide, looking dumbfounded at Kyle with a serious face.

Kyle nodded and said, "That's right. It's still in the war period, and most of the orphans in the orphanage are almost unable to live. You can buy the dean, let alone adopt ten, or adopt twenty children. Difficult. At that time, you will ask Howard to help you recruit a few nanny to do three meals a day, and clean the manor. Isn’t that over?"

"This is not the problem. How do I, me, adopt a child?" Logan shook his head, his scalp tingling, and pointed to his cold and vicissitudes of face.

Look at this scornful face, and then look at this figure and ability. He is a fighting talent. Why should he take on the task of a nanny?

Kyle asked back: "Why do you think you can't do it?"

"I can only kill people, fight, but don't bring children. You can change to a test mission." Logan's attitude is very firm. He is a lone wolf with his claws hidden from time to time. How can he pull with his hands kindly Teach those kids.

"Logan. When you come this way, won't you become the same as before." Kyle smiled and said: "You have lived alone for so many years, alone with hatred and evil thoughts, burning, killing, looting, and intrigue. Killing and escaping, and finally licking the wound in the night."

"When you killed the saber-toothed tiger in Germany, you said that you wanted to leave behind the lonely and miserable life before and be your true self. If you dare not even take this task, you want to continue to close your heart and care for others like this. Go on, then you will never be able to change back to the original self, but gradually become the second saber-toothed tiger!"

Logan shook his whole body after hearing it, his brows tightened, his hands clasped on the iron balcony fence, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a few minutes of silence, he said loosely: "I understand, I accept this test task."

"That's good." Kyle sighed secretly, it was not easy to persuade Logan to agree to the task of bringing children.

Since this test task can try to alleviate Logan's current excessive defense against others, it can also lay the foundation for future forces earlier, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

And, who said that Uncle Wolf has no hidden nanny talent?

Logan sighed slightly and said, "Although it is not guaranteed to do it well, I will try my best."

"Don't worry. As the owner of the manor, you can let those adopted children live in. There are nanny and cleaners in daily life. You can ask Howard to ask another professional tutor to give cultural lessons. As for fighting skills , I'll talk later." Kyle comforted, he now only has a super agent ability card, which cannot be given to enough people for a while.

Without those who originally possessed the ability of super agents, they would not be able to draw cards that would give others blue abilities.

For many things, we still have to wait for the end of World War II before planning and action.

One night passed.

After resting in their respective rooms, the two did not meet and reunite, and they parted ways in the morning.

Logan rushed to the Stark Industrial Building alone, received the identity document that Howard arranged for him to change, and fumbled for the test task that he said last night.

Kyle thought about the rare opportunity to return to New York City during the war. Since General Chester had not sent soldiers to inform him of the instructions, he just had time to see how Lucy was temporarily staying in his home.

Tapped and paced on the bustling modern streets with leather shoes, Kyle also relied on the symbiotic venom to make a disguise appearance, wearing a brand-new gentleman's suit, a big round hat that casts a shadow, and a pair sunglasses.

He was just like this among the surging crowd on the walking trail, and no one found his identity.

In fact, even if they see and feel familiar, no one can believe that the war heroes seen on the screening room screen and various newspapers will suddenly pass by themselves like a gentleman.

"Major General Kyle led more than two million Confederate forces to completely capture Germany and arrived at the US military base last night!"

From time to time, children selling newspapers ran back and forth on the pedestrian street, passing by the propaganda called , but Kyle couldn't help lowering his hat.

If recognized by the street, it is estimated that he would really have to use his climbing ability to get out of the nearby building.

Kyle secretly sighed that the fame as the first superhero is a good thing or a bad thing is not clear.However, the starting point for training soldiers from a young age to this step has never been solely for others.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?Be yourself first, and take hold of your life and destiny!

So, he has never been a real superhero.

Walking on the bustling and noisy streets, Kyle suddenly stopped, keenly aware of something wrong with the surrounding environment.

The passersby of various colors still passed by in a hurry, but they seemed to reflect the projected three-dimensional image, without any anger.

The yelling of children selling newspapers, the sound of cars driving and horns, and the trivial chats of pedestrians. These voices seem to penetrate layers of space and cannot convey where they are.

Soon, even their figure disappeared in a blur.

The United States, the American continent, and even the entire earth world, only Kyle was left standing quietly on the empty streets of New York.

"Magic?" Kyle muttered to himself, as if switching to another unmanned space. The strange scene that happened suddenly didn't make him panic.

Panic is meaningless. The more you are in a difficult situation you cannot master, the more you have to think calmly and face it.

"It is worthy of being the youngest major general since the founding of the U.S. emperor..." The female voice, who did not carry any feelings but was neutral, came from behind lightly.

Kyle turned around calmly, and saw a young woman wearing a plain white robe with a bald head.

"General Kyle. Let me briefly introduce myself. My name is'Gu Yi' and I am a mage."

The woman spoke.