Superman

Chapter 3 Inheritance of the Stark Family

When Luke and Bucky came out of Rogers' house, it was already dusk when the sun was setting.

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminates New York, coating the surrounding skyscrapers with a layer of mottled gold.

"In the future, I will try harder. Luke and I can't arrive in time every time."

Bucky held Rogers' shoulders affectionately, while the thin, thin man was awkward and silent.

The scars on his face were not serious, and after some cleaning, only a faint bruise remained.

A group of three people in Brooklyn put on brand new clothes.

Ready to participate in Stark Industries' World Expo of Tomorrow, by the way for Bucky to practice.

"I also want to join the 107th Infantry Division just like you. That's where my father stayed."

Rogers frowned, he still felt unwilling to be unable to join the army.

Due to the promotion of public opinion, most young people at this time are eager to join the army, step onto the battlefield, and win medals that symbolize honor.

Rogers and Bucky are among them.

Compared to Bucky, who is more powerful than Kong Wu, Rogers is thinner, weighing less than 100 pounds, and suffers from mild asthma.

Not to mention joining the army, even if he was allowed to run for several kilometers, he would be out of breath.

Therefore, even if Rogers changed his address every time he falsified his identity and went to the recruiting station to find opportunities, he would still be rejected.

Because his medical evaluation is always 4F-completely unqualified score.

"There is always a chance."

Luke, who walked behind with his hands in his pockets, smiled.

He was thinking about whether to find a way to get the super soldier serum.

The continuous exercise over the years has promoted the progress bar to 99%, which is only one step away from activation.

Intuition tells Luke that it may take a strong enough external force to achieve 100%!

At the moment, he is the easiest and most likely to get it, only the super soldier serum.

As a traverser who roughly understands the direction of the plot, Luke naturally knows that tonight will be a turning point in the fate of Steve Rogers.

This thin little man met Dr. Abraham Erskine, a German scientist who had sought refuge in the Allies and the developer of the super soldier serum.

The opponent was moved by Steve Rogers' heartfelt words, and got the opportunity to join the army.

Later, he came into the sight of the military and was selected to be a super soldier serum injection.

"Would you like to get in it?"

Luke, who was walking behind, thought intently.

If he could develop silently, he would definitely not choose to join the army.

After all, the battlefield is full of bullets and crises.

Even with Captain America and the Winter Soldier, it may not be safe.

However, the delay of the plug-in payment made Luke a headache.

There really is no other option, he can only take a gamble.

Although, many people in previous lives believed that he was as robust as a defensive tower.

However, for the plug-in obtained from Krypton Gold, a little risk is not so difficult to accept.

As Luke was distracted, he followed Rogers and Bucky to the tavern on the corner.

Several people ordered a few beers and snacks, chatting aimlessly, waiting for the start of the World Expo of Tomorrow held by Stark Industries.

Rogers still looked a little sullen, and still didn't dispel the idea of ​​joining the army.

Bucky didn't realize it. He was already immersed in the dream of defeating the Nazzi and triumphant victory for the Allies.

"Let's go. I made an appointment with you pretty girls!"

After checking the time, Bucky took Rogers out of the tavern.

The street outside was pitch black, and only the venues of Tomorrow’s Expo were brightly lit and particularly conspicuous.

At this time World War II was in full swing, and like European countries, the United States was on the cusp.

In order to save energy, the military implements light control.

Like neon lights and colorful billboards, they are restricted from extinguishing at night.

Every night, the city will frequently cut off power, giving priority to ensuring the power supply of military bases and government agencies.

Even New York is no exception.

Tonight is because of Stark Industries’ World Expo of Tomorrow.

The military specifically offered kindness to allow the restrictions to be relaxed.

Otherwise, New Yorkers will not see the brilliant and bright neon lights.

"It's really lively."

Bucky cheered.

Inside the expo's venue, it was extremely lively.

The crowds are raging and the fireworks are gorgeous.

Everywhere you could hear young men and women hugging and hugging, the hormonal breath permeated the audience.

Luke and his party stood under the huge metal globe, eating dog food silently, waiting for the beautiful girl to make an appointment.

Before long, three young and lively girls arrived on time.

They wore brightly colored cotton dresses and stepped on flat shoes, looking enthusiastic and reserved.

"Girls, they are my friends."

Bucky beckoned and pointed at Luke and Rogers behind him.

The youthful and lively young girl, ignoring the small thin figure by herself, looked at Luke one after another.

At this time, Steve Rogers is not the future captain of the big pectoral muscles, and there is no so-called American buttocks. Naturally, he cannot attract young and beautiful girls.

It's Luke.

He looks pretty good.

The neat black short hair and the slightly stern young face can arouse the enthusiasm of young girls.

"Don't be stubborn! Rogers, you have to learn to have fun!"

Bucky hooked the thin man's shoulders and taught patiently.

Luke, who was walking in the front, was surrounded by young girls, listening to them chattering about boring topics.

A group of people crossed the square with metal globes, passed through some minor exhibition halls, and entered the core area.

"Welcome to the Modern Miracle Pavilion——"

The narrator's voice paused slightly, and then increased his tone: "The future world! A greater world! A better world! Everything starts with Stark Industries!"

The people who came and sighed in admiration, with a novel look in their eyes.

The steel dummy in the glass showcase, the airplane model hanging from the ceiling, and the glass curtain wall repeating Howard Stark’s speech...

These are undoubtedly quite advanced and emerging products that are very attractive to the public.

However, Luke didn't feel much about it.

He himself comes from the 21st century, and I don’t know how many science fiction movies he has seen in his previous life.

Those little gadgets placed on the showcase are hard to arouse your own interest.

It was just a young girl holding his arm from left to right, but she was surprised and talked like she had discovered a new world.

It gave Luke a headache.

How he wanted to be like Rogers, walking slowly behind with a bucket of popcorn, enjoying a moment of peace.

As if sensing Luke's mood, Rogers, who was alone, picked up a few popcorn and threw it into his mouth, with a smirking expression on his face.

However, Luke was relieved soon.

The two female companions surrounding him suddenly screamed like a star chaser and rushed to the bottom of the stage in an exhibition area.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please Mr. Howard Stark!"

The host on the stage fell to the ground and the curtain opened.

Several beautiful women in tight waistcoats and black tuxedos made their grand appearance in front of a red car.

Then, Howard Stark with a moustache walked onto the stage.

There was a burst of violent applause from the audience.

Howard Stark, the rich young man of this era.

A young genius with a clever mind, a lover who wanders through the flowers.

There are other gossips about his lace scandal, which I have never cut off.

Howard, who walked out from behind the scenes, did not greet the audience, but deeply kissed a beautiful girl on stage, with a confident and charming smile on his face.

Worthy of being the father of Iron Man...

Luke standing in the audience gave a thumbs up silently.

Thinking of the future Iron Man, once had the amazing feat of sleeping a magazine for every cover girl throughout the year, it seems that romanticism is the inheritance of the Stark family.