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Chapter 101 The days when Captain Patriot was away!

New York, Rebirth Project training base.

The hot-blooded and masculine soldiers are undergoing their daily physical training under the supervision of Victoria Rose.

Colonel Phillips and Professor Erskine watched the training field from a distance, chatting idly.

"Carter seems to be in a bad mood these past few days—"

"Training soldiers felt like they were being tortured to death!"

Phillips, with an old pipe dangling from his mouth, savored the finest tobacco from Brazil while muttering under his breath.

Professor Erskine subconsciously waved his hand to disperse the secondhand smoke exhaled by Colonel Phillips. As a principled researcher, he knew that nicotine could easily affect nerve responses, so he had always been against smoking. However, it is worth mentioning that this old guy really liked to drink.

"After all, Captain Patriot hasn't been heard from for three days! It's understandable that Carter is a little anxious!"

Clearly, Professor Erskine had been through this before, and he was very empathetic to the subtle feelings of lovers suddenly separated.

But Colonel Phillips scoffed at this!

"Emotions are a cardinal sin in warfare!"

"Men will only slow her down!"

"At this crucial juncture that will determine the future course of the war, Carter is still in the military camp indulging in romantic entanglements?"

"This is absolutely outrageous!"

"If you ask me, Captain Patriot is gone, so be it!"

"It's best if they never come back—"

Colonel Phillips looked very angry.

He took a deep drag of his cigarette, feeling the intense nicotine release in his lungs. Invigorated, he secretly added to himself, "Only in this way can the Sirius Demon Blade belong to America forever—"

Professor Erskine naturally understood Phillips's implied meaning, but now that he was under the protection of America, he couldn't say anything openly.

So he subtly reminded her, "Howard said Captain Patriot went to capture the Leviathan female agent—"

"With Captain Patriot's abilities, he should be back in a few days at most!"

"Then we can prepare to officially begin the Rebirth Project—Colonel, perhaps we should now finalize the personnel for the final serum enhancement injections?"

Colonel Phillips's expression changed abruptly.

He had a pipe between his teeth, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

He remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was carefully considering his options.

"Professor Erskine, do you have any suggestions?"

Erskine grinned and shifted his gaze to the training field.

Among the tall and burly American soldiers, Steve's small and thin figure stood out.

"Colonel, I think the young man Captain Patriot brought in is quite good! What do you think?"

Colonel Phillips' lips twitched, and he took off his pipe.

"Professor, don't you think he's too thin?"

"I'm worried that his small shoulders can't bear the weight of saving the world! Perhaps you should consider someone else?"

When it comes to fundamental issues, Erskine is completely unmoved.

A mistake in the past created the great villain John Schmidt, the Red Skull. If given the chance again, he would never choose those guys who are obsessed with power again!

The Axis powers already had a headache with just one Red Skull; if the Allies came up with another Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, and Purple Skull, they might as well just die!

"Colonel, I firmly believe in what Captain Patriot once said: what we need now is not a powerful warrior, but a true leader who can wield the Evolution Serum and the Sirius Blade with unparalleled compassion!"

"Physical strength is never a prerequisite in this test; mental strength is!"

Erskine seemed very excited.

He can tolerate many things for his own safety, but he will never back down on the issue of choosing the person for the evolution serum!

"Look at the soldiers you've selected—"

"Yes, I admit they're all top-notch on the job, but look at how they treated Steve!"

"They possess strength far exceeding Steve's, yet they never considered using their power to help the weaker Steve—in fact, to be frank, if Captain Patriot hadn't intimidated them from the start, I think your soldiers would have shamelessly tried to help Steve with his digestive issues!"

Colonel Phillips was stunned!

The main problem was that he couldn't refute Erskine's conjecture.

He even knows more about America's charm than anyone else!

After all, Phillips had been through all of this before!

Thinking about this...

Phillips instinctively clenched his old, calloused legs.

"Ahem—Professor Erskine, I don't deny that the soldiers may have some bad habits, but we can't deny their determination to save the world because of these bad habits! I think that's a biased view."

Why not give them a chance? Perhaps they'll give you a surprising answer—

Erskine frowned upon hearing this.

"Colonel, please forgive my bluntness—"

"I think that after they obtain the power of the evolution serum, they will most likely be unable to maintain their original intentions."

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"Instead of risking creating another Red Skull, let's place our hopes on the right person."

"I believe Steve won't let you down!"

"Even if we take a step back and say that, don't you think Steve is much smarter than those soldiers you have high hopes for?"

"Remember yesterday's training exercise? Carter said whoever could retrieve the flag from the flagpole would get a ride home—"

"How do those elites you're talking about actually do it?"

"All they know how to do is act like a funny monkey climbing poles!"

"But what about Steve? He knew how to use his intelligence to knock down the flagpole and easily got the flag—"

Phillips pouted. "That's just cleverness!"

Erskine retorted sharply: "Cleverness can be a form of wisdom! Your soldiers don't even have cleverness!"

The two people each expressed their own opinions, staring at each other, neither able to persuade the other directly, and the scene froze on the spot.

After a long while.

Colonel Phillips took another drag on his pipe. He didn't argue with Erskine anymore, but instead got up and headed straight for the training field. "Since we can't reach a conclusion, let the facts speak for themselves and decide who to choose!"

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Colonel Phillips pulled a high-explosive grenade directly from the transport vehicle next to him, pulled out the safety pin without blinking, and threw it into the crowd.

"Watch out for grenades!!!"

The training ground erupted in chaos.

No one expected that Colonel Phillips would suddenly lose his mind and throw a high-explosive grenade in full view of everyone.

This standard grenade contains steel balls and has an astonishing destructive power when it explodes, with a shrapnel kill radius of over fifteen meters.

"Run! Run!!!"

The seasoned soldiers reacted instantly.

They scattered swiftly and skillfully, fleeing in panic like stray dogs, fearing that if they were even a step too slow, they would be blown up by a grenade.

At a critical moment.

Only Steve remained standing there, stunned.

He looked at the high-explosive grenade on the ground, then at his panicked comrades around him. A resolute glint flashed in his bewildered eyes, and he lunged at the grenade on the ground.

"spread!"

"Scatter immediately!"

Steve's curled-up body was still trembling. He clutched the grenade tightly to his body and kept roaring at the surroundings.

His eyes were bloodshot, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, and his veins bulged out.

He could even feel his legs trembling; the fear of death was constantly eroding his mental defenses!

This moment.

Steve could only instinctively shout, "Scatter!"

Fear is a biological instinct, while courage is the hymn of humankind!

Phillips stared at the scene before him in silence for a long time.

If saving Gilmore Hodge proved Steve's goodness, then this perfectly proves Steve's benevolence!

To sacrifice one's life for righteousness!

At this moment, that small, huddled body seemed to become greater than any other soldier!

"Hey—Professor, it seems you really have won!"

Colonel Phillips sighed deeply and turned away silently.

But no one noticed the deeper gravity in his eyes!

The trend is irreversible!

Since Erskine, who was in charge of the enhancement serum, and Captain Patriot, who controlled the reforging of divine weapons, chose the same person, even Phillips could not forcibly change this outcome!

Instead of dwelling on it, it's better to go with the flow.

As the saying goes, war is based on deception!

Steve is, after all, a child of America!

As long as he is properly brainwashed—no, properly trained—he will always be America's best soldier!

Patriotic Captain!

You can't take away America's future!

Erskine looked at Steve with admiration upon hearing this, a genuine auntie smile appearing on her weathered face.

No wonder he chose this child!

They won over everyone with their fearless spirit of sacrifice!

At that moment, under everyone's gaze, the dust covering Steve's body transformed into glory adorning him.

"What's going on?"

Steve, who was completely bewildered, also noticed something was wrong.

The expected explosion and tearing pain did not come. Instead, the hard grenade poked his stomach painfully, causing Steve to instinctively open his body.

Glug glug—

The round, bulging grenade slowly flipped over.

It was clearly a dud!

A burst of applause suddenly erupted in the room.

Look closely.

Professor Erskine led the way in congratulating him!

This moment.

Even Carter, the goddess he had been longing for, cast an admiring glance at him, which made Steve quite tipsy!

"The rest of you continue with physical training!"

"Steve, go and see the professor!"

Carter shouted.

Upon hearing the commotion, the soldiers who had been watching the spectacle straightened their formation and resumed their energetic training.

Steve followed, looking bewildered, only to be pulled into Erskine's arms. "Great! You did a great job!"

"The patriotic captain will be proud of you!"

"Let's go! Let's go to the lab and talk."

"You need to make some preparations in advance—"

Steve was still in a daze.

He didn't know exactly what he needed to prepare.

He simply followed Professor Erskine into the laboratory, completed the entire medical examination process as instructed, and even shared a drink with Professor Erskine.

During this time, Professor Erskine opened up to Steve, recounting his experiences under Nazi rule and expressing his hopes for a peaceful future and his admiration for Steve.

"This wine is pretty good, isn't it? It's a specialty from my hometown!"

"However, you can't drink too much right now, because alcohol will affect the effectiveness of the evolution serum, so you can only have a small taste."

For the next 24 hours, you will need to undergo closed-loop management and adjustments based on the test results to ensure a perfect success for the booster serum injection three days later.

Erskine laughed heartily, patted Steve's thin shoulder, and teased, "The enhancement serum will promote your regrowth, and you'll become tall and strong, incredibly powerful! Like a god descended to earth!"

Steve was instantly filled with excitement, and he instinctively asked, "Can I become as strong as Captain Patriot?"

Erskine gave a mocking smile upon hearing this, "It's not impossible, but it will definitely require further training."

"I believe that one day you will become as strong as Captain America! Not just physically, but also spiritually. He is a legend from the East, and you will become a legend from the West—Captain America, Steve Rogers!"

Upon hearing this, Steve silently clenched his fist.

Carter's image involuntarily surfaced in my mind.

If I were to become as strong as him one day, would I be qualified to approach her? Or even win her over?

A terrible, forbidden thought took root in his mind.

But Steve sealed it away in his heart with his powerful will.

at the same time.

The remnants of the Sirius Demon Blade, sealed in the laboratory, sensed the fluctuations in Steve's heart. That greed successfully activated the remnants of the Demon Blade, which suddenly emitted a faint light and transformed into a bloodthirsty wolf, howling towards the sky!

That night!

Steve is sleeping soundly!

In his dream, he felt himself falling continuously!

Until they fell into another world.

There are no patriotic captains in this world!

He obtained the rose from Victoria as he wished, wielded an unparalleled magic blade, established his own great empire, and stood at the pinnacle of the world, ruling the globe.

"Carter! My Carter—"

New York, Strategic Scientific Corps office building.

After finishing her training, Steve's dream girl, Carter, rushed to the conference room to attend an internal meeting chaired by Director Dooley.

The main topic of this meeting was the theft of carbon alloy data. Commissioner Doolittle was speaking to all attendees about the potential impact of the theft, emphasizing the explosive power of the nitrated polymer formed from lanthanum-carbon alloys. He urged all parties to cooperate actively to ensure the safety of New York City residents.

On the stage, Director Duli spoke eloquently;

In the audience, Agent Carter was falling asleep!

Bored, she kept scribbling in her notebook, and soon filled a page. Looking closely, all she saw was the same name: Qian Chen!

Carter casually tossed the empty pen onto the table and looked out the window at the sky with a resentful expression.

It's the third day since Captain Patriot was absent!

Agent Carter misses him terribly!

I wonder how the arrest operation is going?

They haven't returned after all this time; it seems this enemy is going to be quite formidable.

With Captain Patriot's strength, there shouldn't be any danger, right?

Jehovah above!

Please pray that he returns safely!

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