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Chapter 1521 Avenger Captain

His real name was also cleverly changed by Chang Wei to Benjamin.

This name, under Chang Wei's careful arrangement, became a new beginning, a code name that carries infinite possibilities.

Soldier Boy's abilities are simple yet powerful.

He possesses an extraordinary physique, which allows him to ignore the invasion of various poisonous gases. Even those deadly gases that are enough to kill ordinary people instantly are useless in front of him.

The only effect it could have was to put him into a coma.

His mouth and throat seemed to be made of steel, able to withstand direct fire from an AK47 assault rifle without damage. Even a brutal attack like an electric drill piercing his chest could not cause him fatal damage.

His cornea has the magical ability to extend infinitely, which can protect his eyes from harm in extreme environments.

Such abilities undoubtedly make the soldier boy an out-and-out war machine, a killing machine that can be invincible on the battlefield.

"Soldier Boy versus Captain America, this is a good show worth looking forward to."

Chang Wei was very happy, and the soldier boy would definitely not be obedient. The male chauvinist, who thought he was the best in the world, could not stand the commands and orders of others.

He may pretend now, but he will definitely betray America later.

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Thinking about the documents and secret reports scattered on the table, Nick Fury's face, which was full of traces of time, was immersed in deep silence.

The light in the office was dim and soft, just enough to reflect his complex emotions.

At this moment, the entire SHIELD command center seemed to have stopped in time, and no one dared to easily break this tranquility.

After all, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury is known for his decisiveness and intimidating presence. His silence is often more shocking than his roar.

Those who were fortunate or unfortunate enough to stand beside him knew this very well - unless they had enough weight or a special identity, no one dared to disturb his meditation at this moment.

However, there are always a few exceptions. They either possess extraordinary abilities or bear unshirkable responsibilities, which are enough for Director Fury to make an exception.

At this moment, the door opened slightly, and a sturdy man with dazzling blond hair walked in slowly. There was a hint of discomfort in his steps, but his eyes were shining with determination and curiosity.

He didn't pay much attention to his surroundings, but walked straight towards Nick Fury, as if there was some invisible bond between the two.

"What are you thinking?"

The man's voice was deep and powerful, penetrating directly into the fog in Chief Fury's mind and interrupting his contemplation.

If it had been someone else, this sudden question would have probably drawn a severe reprimand from Director Fury.

But this time, Fury's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. Instead of being tense, his expression softened a little, and he even revealed a rare trace of patience.

"You have something to ask me about?"

Fury slowly raised his head and looked directly at the uninvited guest, as if he was waiting for some important information or request.

"These," the visitor did not notice the subtle change in Fury's attitude. He just placed the pile of documents in his hand gently on Fury's desk.

"I want to know what these are! What do you mean by giving me information about these people?"

There was a hint of urgency in his tone.

Director Fury glanced at the documents on the table, and a subtle hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hand and lightly ran his fingertips across the edges of the papers.

"team leader,"

He spoke, his voice steady and powerful, "You should know that times have changed. Compared to the war-torn era you lived in, when heroes emerged in large numbers, the world today seems peaceful and tranquil, but in fact, undercurrents are surging and crises are lurking everywhere. In places you cannot see, the struggle has never stopped, and it has become more hidden and more complicated."

At this point, Director Fury paused, as if he was examining the other party's reaction, or as if he was recalling the past.

"therefore,"

He continued, "Now more than ever, we need a team, an elite team that can respond to great dangers and resolve special situations. This team must not only have extraordinary capabilities, but also have firm beliefs and unyielding will to illuminate the way forward in the darkest moments."

"And these are the new team members I carefully selected for you. You will be given the name 'Avengers' and become the staunch guardians of peace in this emerging world!"

Commissioner Nick Fury's eyes were deep, as if he could see through the future storm.

The man called the captain, Steve Rogers, frowned as he scanned the list handed over by Nick Fury one by one. His expression, a mixture of calmness and doubt, revealed the turmoil in his heart.

"Mr. Director, do you mean that we have not yet completely emerged from the shadow of war? But why is everything I witnessed so different from your description?"

Nick Fury did not answer immediately. Instead, he slowly stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and stared at the bustling yet peaceful city scene outside the window.

"Captain, what you see is just a gorgeous coat woven by peace, a temporary tranquility. Our enemies are no longer the opponents who only know how to fight head-on. They have become more secretive, more cunning, and more deadly. Believe me, if there is no group of guardians with extraordinary abilities, this peace will be like a candle in the wind, and will collapse at the slightest touch."

Steve withdrew his gaze from the window and fell on Nick Fury's face full of traces of time, trying to find the answer from the other's eyes.

"Are you sure that this world is as dangerous as you describe? Also, does it really need such a team of special individuals to protect it?"

There was doubt and worry about the unknown in his tone.

Nick Fury turned around, his eyes as sharp as a torch, as if he could penetrate the doubts in Steve's heart.

"Captain, the history you have witnessed is a battlefield filled with smoke and a heroic charge. But times are changing, and the form of war is also quietly changing. Our enemies are no longer limited to countries, but have crossed national borders and even surpassed human cognition. They hide in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Only those with special powers can become a solid line of defense against this undercurrent."

Steve shook his head slightly, his eyes returning to the list.

"But these candidates... For example, Chang Wei, who is known as the greatest genius of the century, has wisdom that is enough to push human technology across several eras. How could such a person be sent to the battlefield?"

His tone was full of confusion and regret.

(End of this chapter)