American Comics Universe: I, the Containment Object Revealed at the Start

In addition, there are many researchers here who lack combat capabilities, which increases the burden on the guards.

Therefore, the situation is quite deadlocked.

Inside a confidential room.

A man was sleeping soundly, seemingly unaware of what was happening outside. He was Steve Rogers, the "old popsicle" who had been unearthed not long ago and frozen in the Arctic for decades.

He wasn't alone here; three sleep killers were eyeing him menacingly, some even drooling.

The Sleep Killer feeds on its target's sleepiness and life.

Steve had been asleep for decades, and his slumber was incredibly deep, making him the perfect treat for a sleep killer, much like a fine wine that had been aged for decades.

Therefore, they could not resist their terrible appetite as soon as they saw Steve Rogers.

They then greedily absorbed Steve's sleepiness, looking incredibly strange.

"Fuck! They really found Steve!"

Nick Fury was furious when he saw this scene from the Quinjet.

Steve Rogers is an extremely valuable treasure. He is not only a legendary soldier but also the only super soldier. His blood has immense value, so there is absolutely no room for error.

"Can't you go any faster?!"

Nick Fury shouted to Hill in the driver's seat.

"Chief, this is already the fastest speed possible."

Hill replied helplessly.

"I'll go first."

Natasha sighed helplessly, then ignored Nick Fury and forcibly opened the door of the Quinjet, controlling herself to fly out.

"Natasha, you idiot! Close the door!"

Nick Fury was furious. Opening the door like that would create a huge gust of air that almost blew him out.

Meanwhile, on Steve's side...

Steve, who had been asleep for decades, slowly opened his eyes. He finally awoke from his slumber.

"here it is!"

Steve quickly stood up and looked around in confusion. The layout here was meticulously designed by S.H.I.E.L.D. and was exactly the same as that era.

The only difference was the radio broadcasts.

I went to watch that game.

Steve looked at the radio with a puzzled expression, then his pupils contracted as he looked around at the empty space.

Because of the super serum, his sensory abilities were also enhanced to the limit, making him highly responsive to danger.

His sixth sense told him that there was danger around him.

The invisible sleep killer, however, was not worried at all about Steve's appearance, not believing that the other party's naked eyes could see through them, and continued to absorb Steve's sleepiness without any restraint.

"what!"

Just then, a guard covered in blood rushed in, wearing night vision goggles. He immediately spotted the Sleep Killer inside. "Ahhh!"

This caused the guards to cry out in alarm and immediately open fire.

The moment Steve saw the other man pull the trigger, he immediately jumped away to avoid the bullets.

Then I witnessed an unbelievable scene.

Three strange humanoid creatures suddenly appeared beside the previously empty bed, only to be pierced by bullets.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The three sleep killers, enraged at being disturbed while enjoying their meal, immediately charged at the guard and attacked.

"Kaka."

Unfortunately, the guard ran out of bullets and didn't have time to reload. He was pierced through the body by the sharp claws of the three Sleep Killers and died a gruesome death.

"Hiss hiss hiss, what's going on?"

This was causing Steve Rogers's mind to go completely haywire. How could he wake up to such a terrifying scene? Was it a Hydra conspiracy?

"Ahhhhh!!"

The three Sleep Killers immediately looked at Steve Rogers. Now that they had been discovered, they were going to kill him without hesitation.

"No matter who you are, I will make you regret it."

Steve Rogers took a deep breath; as a veteran, he knew exactly what he needed to do.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Various sounds of intense fighting came from inside the room. After a while, Steve Rogers slowly walked out.

In contrast, the three sleep killers had one neck broken and another head that looked like it had been violently beaten and dented.

The other one had its neck pierced by its companion's claws.

Steve defeated the three monsters using his super soldier powers.

Looking at the unfamiliar corridor, Steve was puzzled; he had no recollection of this kind of decoration.

"Requesting backup! Requesting backup! I've been ambushed and am severely injured, unable to move! Someone help me!"

Just then, a guard's distress call came through the walkie-talkie next to them.

Upon seeing this, Steve picked up the walkie-talkie and replied, "I'll be right there."

Although he didn't know where he was or what was going on, his innate sense of justice told him what he should do.

"Could this be the soldier Dad mentioned?"

As Tony Stark flew through the air, he saw Steve on the screen and was reminded of the photos his father had shown him.

And the countless stories about Steve that we've heard countless times.

"He's still alive! How come he hasn't aged and is still so young! It seems Nick Fury has been hiding his true colors very well."

Tony Stark then lost interest in increasing his flight speed and instead took a look at the situation in other worlds.

When I saw the world of Doraemon, my pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Tony Stark: "Hey Doraemon, something's happened to Nobita."

Doraemon: "What!"

At this moment, Doraemon and everyone else are fighting off a large number of attacking monsters, and he doesn't have time to pay attention to the screen.

Chapter 158 The Elementary School Student Who Made the Sleep Killer Collapse

The IKEA store was in chaos that night, with an even larger number of employee monsters flooding the exchange town like a tidal wave.

Nobody knows why this is, even though Doraemon specifically checked the recycled materials with his gadgets and there were no employee monster limbs.

But for some reason, the number of monsters attacking the employees has been increasing over the past two nights, now numbering in the thousands.

They come in various sizes, with hundreds even reaching tens of meters in height.

There were only about thirty people in the exchange town.

Ever since Doraemon and his friends discovered the exit, some people have been determined to get out, even if it's not their own universe, because it's better than continuing to live in fear in this place.

Only a small number of people will stay here because they are reluctant to leave or feel that going to an unfamiliar place is not interesting.

With such a huge numerical disparity, it's absolutely impossible to win.

If it weren't for Doraemon, Bruce Wayne, Gaara, Temari, and Kankuro, the trading town wouldn't have lasted this long.

Gaara is now using the power of the sandstorm to stop a large group of enemy monsters.

"Did they sense the danger we're in, that's why so many of them came?"

Kankuro couldn't help but speculate.

"Probably."

Temari nodded, then glanced at Doraemon and Bruce Wayne, who were staring at the screen for some reason.

"Hey, what's wrong with you two?"

"You can't see that screen, so you don't know, but our world is in big trouble right now."

Bruce Wayne's face was ashen, and he was in a bad mood. He was afraid that more problems would arise in Gotham City.

Even though Diana was there, he was worried because she wasn't there.

"Oh no, what should Nobita do?"

Doraemon clutched his head, feeling a headache coming on, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

I should have woken up Nobita and given him some tools to protect himself before we came here.

Now he can only watch helplessly as Nobita gets into trouble, and he can't do anything about it. This makes Doraemon want to hit his own head hard and scold himself for being an idiot.

At this moment in the Doraemon world

Nobita was still fast asleep, completely unaware of what was happening.

Three invisible sleep killers surrounded him, frantically sucking away Nobita's sleepiness.

Nobita can be said to be the person with the strongest ability to sleep in the world, so his sleepiness is naturally extraordinary.

It has a deadly allure for sleep killers, making them extremely intoxicated by its absorption.

Moreover, they are very curious about how interesting it would be if someone like that could never sleep in their entire life.

The Sleep Killer's terrifying face, with its morbid smile, makes me want to see Nobita's mental breakdown and insomnia.

However, a few minutes later...

The three Sleep Killers suddenly collapsed to the ground and fell asleep, and their invisibility was also deactivated.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"