American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 52 The Mutant Ambush

Do you know where Atlantis is?

Namor's eyes were filled with anticipation, hoping to unravel the mystery of his origins by finding Atlantis.

Allen rested his chin on his hand and said seriously, "You should ask Diana on Paradise Island; she should have a solution."

"Please take me to Paradise Island."

"I don't know the way."

He doesn't know the way, but he talks about it so seriously, as if he knows it like the back of his hand.

Namo was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged, as if he realized he had been tricked.

The people standing by were completely confused.

Atlantis, Paradise Island, how about adding the dark side of the moon?

A continent that is suspected to have sunk in history.

A place from a Greek myth.

The mentally ill person is deceiving the amnesiac patient; both of them have serious illnesses.

"One Piece, take your time recalling it. Atlantis was able to escape."

Allen hooked his arm around Namo's shoulder and winked, saying, "Think about it, you inexplicably ended up on land. There must be a conspiracy. If you go home now, it's like walking into a trap."

"That seems to make sense."

Namo was stunned, but there was nothing he could do; it was his own fault for having lost his memory.

The idea of ​​finding Atlantis has been temporarily abandoned, mainly because the city is located in the ocean, and humans are not capable of conquering the vast ocean. Even submarines cannot navigate in high-pressure waters.

Clean up the battlefield and take a break.

The capture of Betel City was undoubtedly good news for the Allied forces.

At the very least, it can cut off the enemy's supply routes in several battlefields, or extend the supply time.

Allen, Nanawi, and Namor sat together roasting potatoes.

On the European continent, potatoes were the staple food. If you wanted to eat pasta, you had to borrow pasta from the Italian army.

Of course, the Italian army's faith in pasta is unwavering.

Fighting for one's country is acceptable to lose, but fighting for pasta is a must to win.

"Guys, this is my good friend, Bucky Barnes."

Steve finally reunited with his best friend during his free time.

Meeting on the battlefield was an unexpected surprise.

Moreover, Bucky felt incredibly envious when he saw Steve transform from a petite, effeminate man into a muscular hunk.

"Hello, Kiba."

"My name is Bucky."

"Okay, Kiba."

"..."

Bucky had already guessed that Allen was the psychiatrist Steve had mentioned, and decided that seeing was believing.

We introduced ourselves briefly, and that was how we got to know each other.

"Pinch, pinch, pinch."

Nanawi offered Bucky a roasted potato skewered on a stick, but Bucky politely declined, saying, "Thank you, I've already eaten."

Nanawei put it in his mouth and savored it.

Namo was trying hard to remember with a bitter and resentful look on his face, not really wanting to talk to anyone, but unfortunately his mind was completely blank.

"I'd like to invite Bucky to join the commando team," Steve suggested.

After the initial battle, the commando team suffered heavy losses, with more than half of its members killed.

Three were killed and three were wounded.

As it turned out, apart from Carter, Steve and Dum Dum Dugan were no ordinary people who were unharmed.

Steve needs no further explanation; having been injected with the super serum, it's only natural that he could protect himself.

Dumdum Dugan is currently S.H.I.E.L.D.'s most outstanding agent, with all his abilities reaching the limits of human potential, especially his tactical and military command skills, which are exceptionally outstanding.

Secondly, Allen, like Nanawei, is no ordinary person.

Therefore, assault teams carrying out high-risk missions should not consider ordinary people, as the casualty rate is too high. Frequently changing team members would hinder team coordination.

But Steve must have had his own reasons for inviting Bucky to join.

At this moment, Allen lay down and raised his hands and feet, sincerely saying, "I welcome you with both hands and feet raised."

Nanawi followed suit: "Nanawi also raised his hands and feet in welcome."

Namor stared at the man and the shark, wondering whether he should try to do the same thing, and couldn't help but wonder if this was how humans welcomed people.

"Bucky, I told you they had no objections."

Steve gave his friend a smile, and Bucky responded with an awkward smile.

Actually, I was thinking to myself, "Damn it, I agreed too early. If I had known they were this kind of bunch, they would never have agreed."

Allen never speaks of Bucky's life.

In the original storyline, during a mission, Bucky was attacked and fell off a cliff, where he was rescued by Hydra and transformed into the Winter Soldier.

Let go of the urge to help others and respect their fate.

Nonsense, how could Allen possibly follow the original plot?

Not causing trouble in the timeline doesn't mean your trip was in vain.

"Kiba, since you don't seem to have any special skills, I'm going to tailor-make a piece of equipment just for you."

Allen rushed to the castle, eager to learn that crafting equipment with so many materials and equipment was no easy task.

Ignoring the soldiers' and officers' attempts to stop him, Allen picked and chose materials and immediately began developing the arm armor.

He wanted to see if interfering in Pakistan's fate would lead to the existence of a Winter Soldier in the future.

into the night.

A soldier on guard duty suddenly grabbed his neck, and blood oozed from between his fingers.

A series of footprints appeared out of nowhere in the snow, leading into the city.

Without a sound, several sentry soldiers died in assassinations, as if an unseen grim reaper was reaping lives.

Meanwhile, several figures hidden in the distance infiltrated the city of Betel.

The Axis powers were unwilling to let the research results fall into the hands of the enemy, so they naturally sent special forces to destroy the castle to eliminate any future troubles.

The existence of mutants with superpowers in this world is something the Nazis could not ignore; therefore, they had to conduct research and militarize it.

Mutant teams often complete missions by combining their various abilities to achieve surprise.

The invisible man takes care of the sentries, then enters the castle to plant a time bomb, and then retreats according to plan, avoiding direct confrontation as much as possible.

If the operation is exposed, the other mutants will be responsible for fighting their way out.

Normally, the invisible man is enough to secretly plant the bomb, and there is more than enough time left to evacuate.

Allen put on his goggles, tightened the last screw, and slipped a gauntlet onto his hand.

Clench your five fingers together and try swinging your arms to test your flexibility.

Allen glanced to his side and asked casually, "Have you seen enough?"

"..."

Everyone in the lab stared at Allen with puzzled looks. He was talking to thin air. Had he had another episode?

"Ah-da."

He raised his hand and threw a punch.

In an instant, a blonde beauty appeared out of thin air, clutching her glasses and grinning.

"Ah-da."

Before the Invisible Man could react, he was hit by another punch from Allen, and for a moment he clutched his eyes, which were watering with pain.

"Didn't I say that my goggles have thermal imaging capabilities?"

Allen wiped the fog off his glasses with great pride and explained, "Couldn't you just wear an aluminum foil blanket when you go for a stroll?"

Thermal imaging was invented in 1971. How could an invisible person possibly know the future and use aluminum foil blankets for insulation?

"Look at how ashamed you look, you must feel like you've suffered because you're uncultured."

Allen calmly replied, "One should believe in science."

The Invisible Man was moved to tears.

What utter nonsense about feeling ashamed; all I can do is open my eyes because they hurt so much.

The invisible man, who was useless except for being invisible, readily surrendered.

(End of this chapter)