Let's restart, Spider-Man!

Meanwhile, Charlotte watched this scene quietly. He threw down the spine, which had turned back to black, and slowly raised his right fist, intending to send the other party on his final journey.

Sympathizing with the enemy is tantamount to suicide.

He doesn't want to die yet.

"Click~"

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the crystal coffin that was about to melt in the wreckage, and both Steve and Charlotte were stunned.

"click"

As the crystal coffin rapidly cracked, Carter, dressed in a red floral dress, slowly straightened her stiff body, her face showing some helplessness.

She had been awake for a while, but because her body had been frozen for seventy years, it was too stiff, preventing her from making any movements.

Fortunately, after winning the resurrection match, her body was strengthened to some extent, and the high temperature after the crash melted the damned ice coffin, which allowed her to truly be resurrected.

"Carter!!"

Upon seeing Carter resurrected, Steve, as if experiencing a final burst of energy, quickly crawled towards him.

"You...you're alive?! How is that possible?!"

He stared in disbelief at Carter before him, wanting to reach out and touch him but fearing it was just a hallucination before his death.

Carter turned her head and looked at the disheveled Steve, her eyes unusually calm, with a hint of mockery in them.

“I’ve been perfectly clear-headed, Steve Rogers. It seems your plan has failed, hasn’t it?”

As she spoke, she looked at the black figure that was slowly approaching.

“Charlotte Parker, it really is you,” she laughed.

Charlotte nodded. "I guessed right, we are from the same world."

"I'm so glad to see you again."

Carter's smile remained, but his expression turned cold the moment he looked at Steve.

"you."

Although Steve was surprised that Charlotte and Carter knew each other, he couldn't care less about that at the moment.

He lay sprawled on the ground, his face contorted with bitterness.

With trembling hands, he forced himself to chew a piece of mud-covered octopus tentacle flesh into his mouth, suppressing his nausea, and thus regained the strength to speak.

"Yes, I appreciate you for teaching me so much, and I should repay you, but even if I were injected with the super soldier serum, what difference would it make?"

Those officers just wanted to make me a mascot. They made me perform on stage and say things in front of everyone that nobody believed. Do you know what they said about me behind my back?

They called me a clown, a cowardly woman who couldn't go to war, a pathetic wretch who could only survive by relying on women.

I wanted to prove myself, but all I got in return was solitary confinement. I had blown up so many bunkers and saved so many people.

In their eyes, any soldier who has been injected with the serum could do this, and I disagree.

They just treated me like a lab rat. The other lab rats died, but I survived. That was their achievement, and had nothing to do with me.

I can't refute them because I know that even if I become a super soldier, I'm still just a soldier, and I have no right to refute them.

From that moment on, I knew the importance of power. I had to become like them. I had to have absolute power of speech. That was the meaning of my life.

For this purpose, I met John during a raid on Hydra. I let him go, and he repaid me in return.

We became friends, I joined them, and learned many of their secrets.

They were also conducting super-soldier experiments, and I volunteered to be their guinea pig because they treated me with enough respect.

The experiment went smoothly, a new super soldier serum was created, and I became even stronger.

But even with my immense strength, I am still insignificant in the war. I cannot overturn this world because I am just a soldier, a super soldier with limited power.

I know all too well that after this era ends, I, with my superpowers, will die a horrible death; they will not allow such soldiers to exist.

They're afraid they can't control me, and I don't want to be controlled by them.

This era is cruel, especially for me.

The fate of heroes is predetermined.

I want to live to see the next era; that's where my stage will be.

The plan to freeze has begun, and the clones who possess my memories and John will help me complete it.

And I also received Hydra's most powerful power, which was an unprecedented experience.

I released myself; I am completely free.

Steve said a lot, and when he looked at Carter, a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"I was so glad you asked me out at the dance that night, but I never imagined you'd already discovered my secret."

“So you killed her,” Charlotte said.

Steve took a deep breath. "Yes, if she doesn't die, I will. The power of Hydra wasn't fully integrated yet. I was very weak at that time and couldn't escape from the military camp at all."

"You're telling me all this because you think I should forgive you?"

Carter was able to stand up. She looked down at Steve and said seriously, "I don't object to your pursuit of power, but you shouldn't turn against your friends and fellow countrymen. They trusted you so much, and you turned them into monsters."

"I don't need anyone's forgiveness!"

Steve let out a bitter laugh. "Hahaha, John taught me that to gain something, you have to give up something. Friendship and love are not necessary."

But I failed, proving I hadn't completely let go of these things. I shouldn't have taken you with me, only to end up being targeted by this bug.

He looked at Charlotte, his face full of resentment.

"I'm really not reconciled. Charlotte Parker, you're really lucky. That mutated spider gave you superpowers that everyone envies."

If I had known it would turn out like this, I shouldn't have agreed to this pointless biological experiment in the first place.

Your parents betrayed me, and you ended my life.

I only lost to myself.

But don't get too cocky. After I die, all the defective mutated spiders in the lab will spread throughout the city. I'm going to…”

"Kill you!"

Before Steve could finish speaking, Charlotte punched him in the head, smashing it open.

"It's so annoying."

Chapter 66 The gears of fate begin to turn

The headless corpse lay before him, and Carter was momentarily stunned.

"you"

"Don't look at me like that. He did the same thing to me last time," Charlotte said, glancing at the notification message.

[Friendly neighbor successfully avenged America's sculpted rear end, restart attempts +8]

“But…” Carter wanted to say something more.

"Okay, actually I was worse than him."

"No, what I mean is, he still has something to say, maybe it's about you."

Carter said with a serious expression, "Although I don't know what Steve's relationship with your parents is, the mutated spider he mentioned seems to be troublesome. You acted too impulsively."

Charlotte waved her hand, "It's okay. You can usually guess what the villain will say before he dies. He'll either make threats or keep things to himself. He won't tell us what we want to know easily. Listening too much will only make things more confusing."

He hadn't expected that the research project on the mutated spider would be related to Hydra.

Furthermore, judging from Steve's last words, there are still many mutated spiders, but they are all defective and may cause a lot of trouble in the future.

This was Steve's final revenge against him.

Hearing this, Carter blinked. "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Watch more movies during this time, and you'll understand."

As she spoke, Charlotte picked up the black spine from the ground and looked around at the crowd.

"Do you want to come with me, or wait for S.H.I.E.L.D. to pick you up?" he asked.

"S.H.I.E.L.D." Carter looked puzzled.

Charlotte explained, "It's the Strategic Science Legion from your era; you should be very familiar with it."

"So that's it, I understand."

Carter suddenly realized what was going on and said, "Steve's matter needs to be explained. You killed him, and this will cause you a lot of trouble. I need to stay and explain things clearly."

Moreover, Hydra's remaining forces haven't been dismantled yet; I have to help them eliminate those guys—that's my mission.

Charlotte thought for a moment, "Alright, then I'll leave the rest to you. Here's my phone number, feel free to contact me anytime. Oh, and don't reveal my identity."

He gave out his phone number, and then, to everyone's surprise, used his webs to leap onto a street lamp, followed by several leaps to climb a tall building by the roadside, disappearing completely from sight.

Carter's expression gradually turned serious as he watched Charlotte leave.

Times have changed, and it's uncertain how much of her former resources she can still mobilize.

She wasn't worried about becoming a guinea pig because of her "resurrection," since Steve could awaken from the ice, and she could do the same.

"Hey lady, need help?"

At this point, George mustered his courage and stepped forward to ask.

Carter shook her head slightly, but then, as if remembering something, she nodded.

"I need a pair of boots, leather boots, and I need to make a phone call."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

George paused for a moment, then asked, "You know Spider-Man?"

“Yes, new friend,” Carter said truthfully.

"Then do you know who he is?" George asked again.

They were too far away to hear what they were saying.