American comic: I, JoJo, am going to heaven!

Chapter 83 Wizards exist! Believe me!

"Calm down, everyone."

Fury, with one hand on Steve and his one eye fixed on Jon, said, "Soldier, I apologize for that awful performance just now. And you, Jon, could you give me some face?"

Jon's temples throbbed, and his tongue unconsciously licked his sharp teeth.

Those scarlet eyes stared at Fury, and just when Black Egg thought the guy in front of him was about to explode, he said, "Take Fury, he's yours."

A stack of drawings was suddenly slapped onto Fury's chest by Jon.

"This is...?"

Fury instinctively opened his briefcase, and a comic book with a rugged art style came into view.

"You drew this in the West? It's pretty good. Let me help you with the finishing touches."

"Hmm." Jon's anger subsided slightly. "Find me the best publisher."

"I won't disturb your reunion with this old popsicle. Remember to keep an eye on him; he's a nuisance."

He glanced at Steve, who was still somewhat dazed, and pointed out the truth incisively.

"But he doesn't seem to have accepted reality yet. You have to help him, Fury."

"What reality?" Fury frowned.

"I can't accept you," Jon grinned maliciously. "Back in his day, your grandfather was still operating elevators, right?"

"And you, Captain America." He patted Steve hard on the shoulder. "I suggest you change your bad temper, or you'll have a hard time getting by in this day and age."

"In this era, you're not the most special one, and neither am I. Let's be honest, okay?"

"Thank you for reminding me, sir," Steve replied politely, as if on cue.

This guy clearly didn't understand the subtext.

Jon shook his head speechlessly and quickly left.

To be honest, today's first meeting with this American symbol was absolutely terrible.

Although his encounters with almost every superhero were terrible, that was his appearance's fault, let's leave that aside for now.

During his brief encounter with Steve, he did see some admirable qualities in the man.

But those stubborn, dogmatic flaws are equally glaring.

It seems that the Super Soldier Serum ultimately failed to create a perfect human; the government simply amplified its best aspects.

Therefore, people subconsciously overlooked the negative aspects of Steve Rogers.

It's like the shadows are all hidden behind you, which is scary.

Jon Snow, who grew up in the slums, was all too familiar with this kind of trick.

Like his father Dio, Jon Snow has eyes that can see through the true nature of humanity.

The moment Steve was pulled from the ice, Jon sensed that some earth-shattering changes were about to begin.

This is both a sign and a prelude to disaster.

When this former guardian deity reappears in the world, the government will be eager to put him back on the altar.

People will soon forget that he was first and foremost a person, a flawed living being, not a perfect symbol.

This will definitely become a reality right after the Battle of New York.

In the foreseeable future, countless madmen will try to replicate the Super Soldier Serum.

But there is only one Steve Rogers in the world, and the serum amplifies the dark side.

Jon Snow knew all too well what this fanaticism would bring, and he didn't want to live in a world full of red skulls.

But the wheels of fate have already begun to turn, and no amount of human effort can stop them.

"Hopefully, that old fox Fury can control the situation."

Recalling their past collaborations, Jon ultimately chose to trust the one-eyed frog.

You can't trust Fury on small matters, but you must trust this bastard on big matters—that's Jon's choice.

On the other hand, Fury responded to Jon's sharp tongue with a cold laugh.

That's it?

Jon Snow told so many jokes in his daily life that he had long since become immune to these kinds of racial jokes.

Fury's attitude was that since he couldn't stop him and listening wouldn't hurt him, he might as well let Jon say what he wanted.

After all, they're still in the honeymoon phase of their collaboration, so let them say it.

But the worldviews of the surrounding agents are rapidly collapsing.

In their eyes, Fury, as the director, will always be that apex predator with his fluttering cape and overwhelming murderous aura.

But at this moment, the director remained unmoved as Jon Snow openly mocked him. This...

So the bureau chief is this insightful? He must have some profound plans.

Even Jon Snow, the advisor... Good heavens.

The agents were filled with awe, and the two men's image was elevated even higher in their minds.

Fury, ignoring his subordinates' wild imaginations, turned to Steve and said in a deep voice, "You've been asleep for seventy years, Captain."

"Welcome to the 21st century." He narrowed his one eye slightly. "Congratulations, people still need Captain America."

Steve's breathing became heavy as he looked at the agents behind Fury.

The young people's faces were very calm. Looking around, they saw neon lights and holographic displays filling the skyscrapers.

Everything was so unfamiliar it was suffocating.

This can't be the future, but if it isn't the future... I...

He felt a kind of mental rejection spreading through his body.

This glittering, noisy, and unfamiliar new world is tearing apart his cherished old beliefs.

He refused to believe it.

"Can it still hold on?"

Fury, observing Steve's dazed expression, deliberately used reverse psychology.

"I never expected Captain America to make that kind of expression."

"I'm fine, very fine."

Steve straightened his back reflexively, his soldier's instinct overcoming his confusion.

"But... I missed an important date."

A flicker of understanding crossed Fury's one eye.

As someone who is also an old-fashioned person who has lived through a different era, he understands this sense of dislocation all too well.

"Listen, soldier," he said in a low voice, "this world needs you—and there's not much time for you to adjust."

"Do you need me?"

Steve shook his head with a wry smile; his face still hurt.

"In my time, I was the strangest scientific invention. But now... you have something better."

"He's not a super soldier," Fury interrupted decisively. "Captain, he's not a super soldier."

"I get it." Steve suddenly had a look of realization. "It's the upgraded version, right?"

"He's a super-super soldier, right?" He pointed to his temple, "That's why his emotional control is..."

Fury narrowed his one eye into a slit as he thought to himself.

Good heavens, did he think Jon's temper was a side effect of the serum?

That's just puberty.

"You're completely wrong, Captain." Fury suddenly leaned closer and said in a low voice, "Jon is a half-human. His father was a vampire, which is why he has these superhuman strengths."

"Vampire?"

Steve's pupils contracted sharply, as if he had heard the most absurd joke in the world.

"Wait, is it the one I understand...?"

"They can even hybridize with humans?"

"Indeed, there are two right now, Jon is just one of them." Fury's one eye flashed with a mischievous glint. "But don't worry, the probability is very small."

"My God..."

Steve watched Jon's retreating figure and suddenly grabbed Fury's arm.

"Sir, you're not going to tell me later that there's a Gandalf in this world who wields a staff, are you? Just say it all at once, I can handle it."

"Wait, Captain." Fury raised an eyebrow. "You know Gandalf?"

"Of course I know."

Steve gave this idiotic question a curt reply.

"I bought the first edition of The Hobbit when it was published in 1937!"

"Okay, Captain," Fury raised his hands in surrender, "I promise there isn't a single one like that in this world."

"Of course there are wizards!"

A disheveled man suddenly burst in and grabbed Fury's trench coat.

"Listen, I'm Dr. Strange! The best neurosurgeon in New York! Give me the funding, and I can prove that magic really exists!"

"Please trust me, okay?"

"Huh?" Fury looked disgusted, shaking off the man like he was swatting a cockroach. "Two men, drag this lunatic away. Can't you see?"

"Yes, sir!"

Two agents immediately lifted the struggling Strange.

"You bunch of stupid groundhogs!" His roar faded into the distance. "Magic exists! F**k!"

You all!

Just like I said.

Fury straightened his collar and turned to Steve without changing his expression.

"There are no wizards in this world. Now, let's get down to business."

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