I Am In Marvel

Chapter 117

In the morning, mild sunlight fell in the forest, dispelling the white fog and blurring the light and shadow.

Kyle was wearing long-sleeved casual clothes and sunglasses, lying comfortably on the sun lounger on the lawn of the manor, and the body of the venom followed it on the grass beside the chair, rolling restlessly back and forth on the grass.

Three days have passed since I returned to New York. I have removed my status as a war hero and general, far away from the chaos and killings of the war, and my leisure time is comfortable and long.

"Venom. Do you think that my body has undergone a slight change?" Kyle frowned and said to himself, the change in her middle finger was not her laziness, but the perfect physique now at the peak of a super soldier.

This feeling of change began to take place after Nissang Tokyo hardly resisted the aftermath of the nuclear explosion.

In symbiosis with venom, this change does not feel too strong. Once separated from the venom, it will slightly feel the potential changes in the body.

In the card space, he carefully sorted out the ability cards that he possessed to change physique, focusing on the [Super Soldier] and [Self-Healing Factor], but did not find out the underlying reason for the change.

"Is it the radiation from the nuclear explosion that affected my body's stable genetic structure?"

Kyle thought to himself that this change was too slight for his body, and for a while he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

At this moment, an extended version of the black gold luxury car drove out of the road opened by the forest and stopped in the open space at the entrance of the manor building.

The two bodyguards in suits and leather shoes got out of the car ahead of time, open the door to let Lucy and Yutong in the car get down, and then they started to move the supplies in the tail box.

There is still a certain distance between the forest and the town where the manor is located. The purchase of supplies often requires driving out of five kilometers. The car and bodyguards were recruited in advance by Howard.

The old gentleman Howard is doing things in an orderly manner, Kyle is still very convinced, after so many things, the two are now the closest buddy partners-well, life and work.

"Kyle, we're back." Lucy wearing a sun hat waved to the lawn as he greeted, holding the short rain pupil in hand, not knowing what happened. The two have broken the age difference these days. Become a friend.(People with mind-reading ability, in the eyes of those children of the same age, are born with fear and awe)

But with Yu Hitomi as a real potential bodyguard, Kyle is more at ease with Lucy's outing.

A rolled black-and-white newspaper floated in the bag that Lucy was holding, flew over like a bird, and landed on the small table next to Kyle.

"Boss, today's newspaper." Yutong thought through voice transmission.

Kyle, who was still lying down, nodded, picked up the newspaper and flipped through it quickly, and threw it on the table after reading ten lines.

The main content on the front page of the New York Times is exactly the same as the two days, and they are all reports surrounding him.Stark Industries will hold the World Technology Expo a few months earlier, and reports of new products that will change the world have been poorly squeezed to the second edition.

Regarding the return of war heroes, the remnants of the terrorist organization Hydra lurking at the top of the US imperialism, the high-level state power and the civil superheroes, the youngest major general's application for retirement and removal of his position, the new president to rectify Kyle's replacement of officials and officers, etc. Such messages have been bombed day and night in the United States.

The war hero retired and retired. The symbol of national conquest and power is no longer. The media collectively changed Kyle to another name——

'Peace symbol'!

Just hearing this new name the day before yesterday, Kyle was dumbfounded, and almost sprayed out the red wine he was drinking.

He is a war madman, how can he become a symbol of peace?

The problem is that the general public have also agreed with this term, which is far more recognized than the previous "devil", "killing god", "tyrant", etc. Some people raised funds to build peace symbol sculptures in some squares.

This has reached the point where Kyle himself cannot complain.

But no matter what, from the time he decided to build a family power, he planned to fade out of the focus of the public and patiently prepare for future alien invasions.

Kyle now, even inside the earth, dare not claim to be invincible. Many mysterious organizations, large and small, are hidden in the corners of the world, let alone the huge alien universe outside the earth.

"The most reliable thing I have now, in addition to the ability to draw cards, is the preparation time far surpassing other heroes for dozens of years, as well as early knowledge of the upcoming big plot events in the future-this is the biggest thing I have rely!"

"In just one year, I have reached the highest level of a super soldier now, standing at the pinnacle of the prestige of the earth human beings, holding the endless wealth of a rich and adversary country!"

"After a few decades, where will the Carl family and I go? Even I can't predict it!"

Kyle secretly thought, with enough confidence and confidence in his heart.

Strong gods?Wait for me to climb up step by step!

Thanos’ infinite glove suit is unsolvable?Did you say let him slowly collect six gems!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to deal with the hole cards, Kyle will be inherently unbeaten, and act as a bigger behind-the-scenes BOSS, deducing everything.

"Now, at this moment, is the first step."

Kyle got up from the sun lounger, and a tall bodyguard in a suit came to the edge of the lawn and bowed his head respectfully and said: "Mr. Kyle, the boss said he has flown over to pick you up."

"Okay, tell Lucy, you don't have to wait for me for lunch." Kyle said, and after the bodyguard stepped back, he glanced at the venom that jumped excitedly on the side, "Can you go?"

'Bone Lulu--'

The black liquid form of the venom itself, bounced up, turned into a hooded coat and put it on Kyle.

One and a half hours later.

In the vast ocean off the Atlantic Ocean, under the bright noon sun, the helicopter hummed and kept at an altitude of several hundred meters.

"Kyle, is it really close to the tortoise island you mentioned?" Howard in the main driver's seat asked surprised.

Kyle, who was in the co-pilot position, glanced down at the sea, nodded and said, "Well, almost."

"Have you remembered wrong? There are no islands on the map in the nearby sea area," Howard said with certainty.

"You'll know later." Kyle smiled mysteriously, and when the helicopter went over ten miles to the open sea, he thought about it, and said to Howard: "Next, you follow the process I said."

"No problem." Howard nodded, he didn't believe that Kyle could conjure an island out of thin air.

"Now, you give me this helicopter." Kyle said inexplicably.

"Huh?" Howard was stunned, and quickly agreed: "No problem, you can give it to you if you want. I'll build another one later."

"Then now, the ownership of this helicopter belongs to me." Kyle meditated, watching the card information of the helicopter is still in a non-extractable state, and continued: "You untie the seat belt and stop driving and controlling the helicopter."