I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 117 Peace Symbol

It was morning, and the mild sunlight fell on the forest, dispelling the white fog and blurring the light and shadow.

Kyle was wearing long-sleeved casual clothes and sunglasses, and lay comfortably on the sun chair on the lawn of the manor to bask in the sun. The venom itself was also on the grass next to the chair, rolling back and forth restlessly on the grass.

It has been three days since I returned to New York. I have let go of my identity as a war hero and general, away from the turmoil and killing of the war, and spent a comfortable and long leisure time.

"Venom. Do you feel that my body has changed slightly?" Kyle frowned and said to himself, the change in his middle finger was not because of his relaxed and lazy state of mind, but the perfect physique that is now at the peak of a super soldier.

This feeling of change began to appear after Risang Tokyo resisted the aftermath of the nuclear explosion.

When coexisting with the venom, this kind of change is not too strong. Once separated from the venom, one can slightly feel the potential changes in the body.

In the card space, he carefully sorted out the ability cards he owns to change his physique, focusing on [Super Soldier] and [Self-healing Factor], but he did not find out the potential reason for the change.

"Did the radiation in the nuclear explosion affect the stable genetic structure in my body?"

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

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

Two bodyguards in suits and leather shoes got out of the car ahead of time, and respectfully opened the door to let Luxi and Yutong in the car get out, and then they started to carry the supplies in the rear trunk.

There is still a certain distance between the forest where the manor is located and the town. It is often necessary to drive five kilometers away to purchase supplies. The cars and bodyguards are recruited and arranged by Howard in advance.

Howard, an old gentleman, does things in an orderly manner, and Kyle is still convinced. After so many things, the two are now the closest buddy partners—well, in life and work.

"Kyle, we're back." Lu Xi, who was wearing a sun hat, waved to the lawn in greeting, holding Yu Tong, who was a few sizes taller, and for some reason, the two had broken the age gap these days became friends. (People with the ability to read minds, in the eyes of those children of the same age, are born with fear and awe)

But with Yutong as a real potential bodyguard, Kyle feels more at ease about Lucy's going out.

A rolled black and white newspaper was suspended from the bag Lu Xi was holding, flew over like a bird, and landed on the small table next to Kyle.

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

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

The main content on the front page of the New York Times is exactly the same as that of these two days. It is a full report surrounding him.Stark Industries will hold the World Science and Technology Expo a few months earlier, and the reports about new products that change the world are unfortunately squeezed into the second edition.

About the return of war heroes, the remnants of the terrorist organization Hydra lurking in the top ranks of US imperialism, the confrontation between high-level national regimes and folk superheroes, the youngest major general applying for retirement from his post, the new president’s replacement of officials and officers for Kyle’s rectification, etc. Such messages are bombarded all over the continental United States day and night.

The war hero is retired, the symbol of national conquest and strength is no longer there, and the media collectively changed another name for Kyle——

'Peace symbol'!

Hearing this new name the day before yesterday, Kyle was so dazed that he almost spit out the red wine he was drinking.

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

The problem is that the general public also agrees with this appellation, which is far higher than the previous "devil", "killer", and "tyrant". Some people raised funds to build peace symbol sculptures in some squares, and the Norwegian parliament is also discussing voting Get him this year's Nobel Peace Prize...

This has reached the point where Kyle himself can't complain.

But no matter what, since he decided to build a family power, he planned to fade out of the public's attention and patiently prepare for the future alien invasion.

Now Kyle dare not claim to be invincible even within the earth, many large and small mysterious organizations are hidden in the corners of the world, not to mention the huge alien universe outside the earth.

"The most reliable thing I have now is that apart from the ability to draw cards, it is far more than the preparation time of other heroes for decades, as well as knowing in advance the big plot events that will happen in the future-this is my greatest strength as a time traveler. rely!"

"In just one year, I have reached the highest level of a super soldier, standing at the pinnacle of human fame and prestige on earth, and holding in my hand the endless wealth that is incomparable to a country!"

"After decades, where will the Karl family and I go? Even I can't predict it myself!"

Kyle thought to himself, with enough confidence and confidence in his heart.

God is strong?And wait for me to climb up step by step!

Thanos' infinite glove suit is unsolvable?Did you tell him to collect six gems slowly?

Taking the lead and preparing to deal with the hole cards, Kyle will be invincible and act as a bigger behind-the-scenes BOSS, deduction to master everything.

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

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

"Okay, tell Lucy that you don't have to wait for me for lunch." Kyle ordered, and after the bodyguard stepped back, he glanced at the excited Venom beside him, "Are you going?"

'Gululu—'

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

An hour and a half later.

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

"Kyle, is it really almost to the turtle-shaped island you mentioned?" Howard in the main driver's seat asked in surprise.

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

"Did you remember correctly? There are no islands shown on the map in the nearby waters." Howard said with certainty.

"You'll know later." Kyle smiled mysteriously, and when the helicopter had crossed another ten miles out to 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.

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

"Then now, the ownership of this helicopter belongs to me." Kyle pondered, seeing that the card message of the helicopter was still in an unextractable state, he continued: "You take off your seat belt and stop controlling the helicopter."

(End of this chapter)