Marvel: Captain America in Zaun, the villain calls me an ancestor

Even if he walked into a nuclear explosion radiation center and his cells collapsed, the Anti-Venom suit could completely heal him!

Although he didn't think nuclear radiation would be of much use to him given his current physical condition~

In short, this wave allowed Steve, who was already invincible during this period, to advance from the 'Homelander' to the real 'Almighty Man'!

"Come on, let me try your most important healing ability first..."

Steve raised his palm and suddenly grabbed the face of the stunned Harry behind him. Before Harry could react, white liquid flowed out from Steve's five fingers and penetrated into Harry's seven orifices.

In less than ten seconds, Steve retracted the serum and released Harry.

Harry fell to the ground, feeling an unprecedented sense of 'cleansing' in his body. He slowly raised his hands, which were no longer trembling, and revealed a twisted expression of both crying and laughing:

"Ha, unbelievable, really unbelievable, the genetic disease that has plagued our Osborn family for generations has been cured just like that?

No, it’s not just the genetic disease, it seems that even other minor ailments of mine are gone. I feel like I’m as pure as a baby now. This is simply a miracle!”

Steve patted the excited Harry, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Harry's ear like a villain trying to deceive the protagonist:

"Don't be afraid kid, I told you you'll be fine, and you will be fine, you just have to have complete faith in me that everything will be alright.

Now go back and tell your father the good news, and then bring him to the Avengers Building. I will have a good talk with him. After my 'enlightenment', I believe he will understand your excellence. Osborn Industries will be yours from now on..."

"Finally, don't forget your promise~"

Harry, who had been cured, now believed Steve's words completely and nodded immediately:

"I understand. I will bring my father here. He will definitely understand my good intentions!"

"I will never forget my promise to you. Osborne Industries and I will always be loyal to you!"

Steve smiled slightly: "Good baby~"

"Felicia, please help me see our friends and family Harry out..."

Felicia nodded and led Harry out.

After Harry left, Tony stared at Steve with a strange expression as if he was looking at a weird uncle:

"God, have I ever told you that from an outsider's perspective, you sometimes really look like the ultimate super villain in the movie who pretends to be a good guy?"

"That kid is the heir of the Osborn family, right? And you just swallowed up Osborn Industries with just a few words?"

Steve turned his head slightly, revealing his sunny profile: "Of course not, because my face represents justice. No one understands justice better than me~"

"And that's not called annexation. That was Harry's voluntary contribution in return for his gratitude~"

"Well, you leave me speechless~" Tony shrugged, not really being able to refute that.

Steve's face represents Captain America. If we deny his justice, wouldn't it be tantamount to denying the self-proclaimed justice of the entire America?

Chapter 80: Captain's Honeyed Mouth

Although Tony, as an arms dealer, knows very well that the justice that politicians talk about never exists, the reason why America has always been known as the representative of justice is simply because it has a big fist.

Tony shook his head and stopped thinking about these troublesome things. This time his goal was achieved, and he was not allowed to stay any longer:

"Okay, I came here this time just to give you the armor that I've been putting off for a long time. Now that the gift has been delivered, I'm leaving. I haven't finished making the other symbiote armors yet."

"Oh, by the way, last time you told me about strengthening Barnes, I'm already working on that Riot Biological Armor. Once it's finished, it will definitely be an epic enhancement for Barnes!"

Steve patted Tony on the shoulder and said sincerely, "Thanks, Tony. When it comes to filial piety, you are definitely Rambo Wan!"

Tony slapped Steve's hand away and rolled his eyes.

"Thank you so much, you should brush your teeth and learn how to talk less badly!"

Steve said nonchalantly, "Haha, if I didn't have a foul mouth, we wouldn't be able to play together, right?"

"Let's go, I'll take you out."

The two came out of the reception room. Tony's eyes fell on the sculptures on both sides of the corridor and asked with some confusion:

"By the way, what's with those life-size sculptures of us lining the corridor? How can you, a guy who doesn't even know about famous paintings or luxury cars, actually have such artistic talent?"

Steve casually replied, "Artistic talent? No, these are just some money-making tricks. When our influence grows, these things will be very useful. Then we can make some crossover comics and peripherals to sell. It will make money just as fast as selling arms~"

Tony looked surprised. "God, why didn't I realize you had such a business mind before? Are you planning to start a company to sell these gadgets?"

"Don't tell me, I actually have this idea. How about calling it 'Marvel'?"

"Marvel? Why does it sound familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere before. It's a bit like DC, the comic book company..."

"Almost, but we are the real version~"

The two chatted for a while and then Tony left.

After getting his new battle suit, Steve returned to his office in a good mood and spent a few minutes dealing with the piled up documents.

"It can't go on like this forever. It seems I have to find myself a capable acting CEO like Little Pepper to handle these things..."

Black Cat Felicia certainly couldn't do that, as she didn't have much trust in this thief.

Sharon is not very good either. She has to do two jobs. On one hand, she has to keep an eye on herself for Nick Fury, and on the other hand, she has to keep an eye on Nick Fury for herself. As a double agent, she simply has no time to spare.

Steve had a headache. He knew many powerful female superheroes in the Marvel world, but there didn't seem to be many strong business women.

As for why he didn't choose a man, Steve said he didn't want another man sitting in his office and using his secretary.

Moreover, beautiful women are not only capable of working but also pleasing to the eyes. What can men do?

"Forget it, let it go. If it doesn't work out, I can just find one in the job market~"

"Now, let me think about the Wakanda vibranium thing first. Which lucky person should I choose as my 'Han Dynasty envoy'..."

The person must have an important identity and must have a certain relationship with himself so that he has a reason to attack Wakanda.

Tony? No, this is his beloved nephew. He just gave him a big gift, and now he's dumping him into a black group. Isn't that just a trap for his nephew?!

Pierce? Not really. This guy is still useful for now. If he really dies under the high-tech spears of those Black Gs, the Hydra leaders who are unhappy with him will probably take the opportunity to attack him.

Although he is no longer afraid of Hydra, he still plans to continue to fleece Hydra!

Who else then...

Just as Steve was thinking, there was a knock on the door and Felicia walked in.

"Boss, Spider-Man at the front desk sent a message saying someone claiming to be your 'boss' is looking for you. Spider-Man wants to know if we should beat him up and throw him out?"

My boss? Am I not the biggest boss of the company?

And why is Spider-Man so violent? Is it because the symbiote in his body has not been cleaned out?

Spider-Man: Didn't I learn this from you, Boss? Have you forgotten that glorious moment last month when you interviewed that incredibly arrogant, unyielding hedgehog guy, forcing his quills back into his body and throwing him out with blood all over his face?

Steve:......

"Felicia, tell Spider-Man to let someone in. I want to see who dares to call himself my boss. I hope he knows a third way to go downstairs besides taking the stairs and the elevator!"

Besides taking the stairs or the elevator, what are the options for going downstairs?

Felicia took a deep breath and retreated cautiously, fearing that she would be thrown down the stairs by her boss in a third way.

Not long after, there was another knock on the door, and Felicia walked in with Steve's 'boss'.

When he saw the person behind Felicia, Steve frowned and said to her with some dissatisfaction:

"Felicia, what's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you that our Avengers Agency is a legitimate and just organization that doesn't engage in human trafficking? Hurry up and give this disabled guy, whose organs were sold, some money so he can buy his favorite watermelon and fried chicken!"

Felicia: ...

Nick Fury: ...

Nick Fury was so angry that his face turned red. He strode to Steve and put his hands heavily on his desk:

"Captain Rogers, don't forget who you are. You are a representative figure of America and an agent under my command. I can definitely accuse you of insulting your superiors and racial discrimination!"

Steve looked as if he had just recognized Nick Fury and said slowly:

"It's Director Fury. I'm so sorry, sir, I didn't recognize you just now.

I thought it was some cotton machine being sold. After all, you black people have the same facial features except for your eyes from a distance, so it's hard to tell them apart, right? Not to mention you only have one eye~"

Nick Fury's forehead veins popped out and he roared, "Bullshit! That's blatant discrimination!!!"

Steve shrugged. "I can't help it if you insist on saying that, but you know what? I don't really discriminate against you, because in my eyes you're no different from a pillow."

Nick Fury's anger subsided a little, and he frowned: "Pillow? Are you trying to say forget what I said?"

Steve shook his head slowly: "No, I mean, you are made of cotton like a pillow~"

Nick Fury: !!!

"Fuck you! I should call the police and have you arrested, you damn Brooklyn redneck!"

Steve folded his arms, unfazed.

"Then go ahead and report it, but I hope you won't be emptied of your magazine by the New York police just because you put your hand in your pocket to get evidence~"

Chapter 81 Steve, the One Who Frightened Nick Fury

I, Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., the king of agents, the man who once saved the Earth together with the most powerful woman on Earth, have been broken down again today!

He was still defeated by Captain America, the man he once admired the most besides Captain Marvel!

They are both captains, but why is there such a big gap between Carol as Captain of the Universe and Rogers as Captain America!

Is it true that the greater the ability, the higher the quality?

Captain America is just a super soldier on Earth, so is his quality as low as those American soldiers?

Nick Fury placed his hands on the table, lowered his body slightly, and stared at Steve with the look of a ferocious beast waiting to devour its prey.

"Steve Rogers, can you tell me why you have to go against me?"

Steve's expression was indifferent. He ignored Nick Fury, whose aura was a perfect ten points, but whose strength was only two points. Instead, he looked at Felicia at the door.

"Felicia, you go out and guard first. No one is allowed to come in without my permission, no matter how loud the noise is in the office later."

"clear."