I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Before the fake captain could finish his words, the real Steve Rogers rushed forward and punched Tony Stark's exposed face.

Fortunately, Jarvis was online the whole time, controlling the armor to fly backwards and there was a retreat process, otherwise Steve Rogers' angry punch would have directly smashed Tony Stark's skull.

Even though Jarvis retreated urgently, Tony Stark's nose was still broken and bleeding.

"Sir, you are injured. Your nose is broken and there are signs of concussion." Jarvis reported quickly.

The fake captain was stunned and shouted to the real captain: "What are you doing? He is Tony Stark, Howard's son!"

"Don't you have Steve Rogers' memories? Why did you attack the son of an old friend?"

The fake captain didn't shout out, but his eyes were full of confusion.

"I'm targeting Stark!" Steve Rogers gritted his teeth.

This anger was influenced by David Rogers' memories and what he saw and heard when he was cleaning up the gangs in Sokovia the previous month.

Almost every gangster over there is armed with a Stark Industries weapon, and every sin they commit is aided in disguise by Stark Industries.

During that month, the real Steve Rogers realized that evil oozes from every pore of the arms dealer.

Even though the injuries on his body were most likely not caused by Stark's shells, Steve Rogers was already full of hatred for Stark Industries.

"Wow!" Tony Stark, his head buzzing, yelled at Steve Rogers in the air: "Are you fucking sick?"

The proud playboy was never the type to just take a beating without fighting back, so he immediately closed his visor and stretched out his hand to fire off several energy cannons.

The genuine Steve Rogers was agile and easily avoided these attacks. At the same time, he gathered his strength to jump, and with the help of his internal force, he jumped more than ten meters high.

The vibranium sword wrapped in internal force stabbed towards Tony Stark. The ghostly skills had exceeded the playboy's reaction speed, and many components of the heavy armor were cut off in the blink of an eye.

"Sir, his movements are too fast, beyond your reaction speed." Jarvis reminded while controlling the armor to fly higher.

Seeing that Tony Stark was about to run away, Steve Rogers, who was in mid-air, swung out the vibranium shield in his left hand, and it hit the armor rushing into the sky like a dart.

With a "clang", the vibranium shield smashed a large component of the armor with the help of internal force, but did not hit the reactor protected inside the armor. Although Tony Stark swayed in the air for a while, he still flew smoothly into the sky under the control of Jarvis, and distanced himself from Steve Rogers.

The authentic Captain America has no ability to fly and can only fall down helplessly.

Now it was the turn of Tony Stark, who had come to his senses, to fight back. Energy cannons and various micro missiles poured down like crazy, forcing Steve Rogers to move left and right and dodge continuously.

"Stop fighting, what are you two doing!" the fake captain shouted, "The enemy just left, and we're fighting among our own people?"

After seeing the aliens leave, several major authorities that had been hiding on the periphery sent people to surround them again.

The eunuchs' speed was not as fast as Thunder, but they had no problem suppressing the riots of the other three.

If I can't deal with the aliens, can I not deal with you?

The real Steve Rogers, who was dodging an air raid, saw that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, so he immediately rushed to the periphery with a vibranium sword in hand, and successfully escaped after repelling several oncoming eunuchs.

"Stop chasing!" The fake captain acted like a big boss of the Eastern Factory and gave orders to the eunuchs affiliated with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Seeing the fierce attack from the other side, the eunuchs from other departments of authority naturally just stopped chasing for show.

With a salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month, what's the point of playing with your life?

Nick Fury looked at the real Steve Rogers walking away and acquiesced to the fake captain's orders. He also didn't want to push this Captain America who was obviously from another parallel universe into the opposing camp.

"Captain Rogers, do you know this man?" Nick Fury pretended not to know the other party and asked the fake captain: "He seems to be the helper you called."

You can't reveal that you've been spying on the other person.

"He..." The fake captain hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "He is a new friend of mine."

This person who gave him too much familiarity has gained the trust of the fake captain.

The fake captain never doubted his own authenticity, and Nick Fury no longer doubted his authenticity after multiple verifications.

Unless a few high-ranking Hydra officials who know the truth come forward and expose themselves, Nick Fury will have no way of seeing the flaws of the fake captain.

The fake captain's poor performance in today's battle cannot explain the problem, because Captain America has only fought against Hydra since his debut, and the data left behind are the same as the physical fitness shown by the fake captain.

So far, no one has ever seen Steve Rogers burst out and force himself to fight a cosmic-level master on equal terms, so other people would not have a similar understanding.

Nick Fury, who has discovered the real Captain America, can only regard Steve Rogers as another Captain America from another parallel universe.

"It's just that I don't understand why he suddenly became stronger than me..." The fake captain frowned, with a hint of resentment, "He could only tie with me in Brooklyn half a month ago."

Hearing the fake captain's confusion, Nick Fury, who knew everything, didn't say anything.

Just by looking at the longsword used by the genuine Steve Rogers and his attack pattern, Nick Fury concluded that the other party must have learned the evil-repelling sword technique.

Nick Fury didn't care why Captain America from a parallel universe wanted to learn this sword technique. Maybe he was injured in some accident, and then came to this universe and happened to discover the extra fathers-in-law in America, so it was natural for him to learn the sword technique to ward off evil spirits and improve his strength.

Seeing the fake captain showing a sense of self-blame, Nick Fury said carefully: "If you are curious about this question, you can ask Coulson."

"Black Salted Egg" also doesn't care about Captain America's choice. If the other party's identity was not special, he would have revealed the existence of the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique long ago.

It’s good now. Let Coulson see his idol’s choice with his own eyes. Maybe he won’t resist it anymore.

America is becoming increasingly dangerous, and more people are needed to dedicate themselves to America.

It’s just a cut, no big deal?

I will continue to write while I am at work, and write as much as I can!!!

Chapter 108 The Greed of the Elite Eagles (First Order)

The White House was attacked again, which hurt the brain cells of America's "elite eagles".

This time is different from the last time. Last time, at least the person was a human being from Earth, and an Asian with obvious facial features. They could have promoted "conspiracy theories" to guide public opinion.

This time it’s aliens, how should we promote it?

If the whole world knew that aliens attacked the White House, and America was unable to keep the enemy at bay, wouldn't that be further proof that the world's hegemon is growing weak?

Is a country targeted by aliens qualified to represent the Earth?

Suppressing the news became the first choice of the "Elite Eagles", but the White House was burned down and they couldn't build a new one overnight, so they had to give a reasonable explanation as soon as possible.

"Put it on the terrorists!"

Nick Fury proposed at a joint meeting of several departments: "S.H.I.E.L.D. can provide some intelligence on terrorist organizations. We can conduct a large-scale strike operation, which should be able to divert the public's attention."

The leaders of other departments looked at each other and could only nod helplessly.

If the enemy were on Earth, they would have plenty of ways to deal with them, both civil and military.

But this time the enemy is aliens, and they don’t even know where they are.

"Will the enemy come back again? If so, how can we deal with it?" The general from the Joint Chiefs of Staff looked solemn.

This time the soldiers' performance was still poor. The most advanced armored units launched a massive bombardment, but apart from destroying a large number of high-rise buildings, not a single hair of the enemy was left.

Even the most stubborn old fellow had to admit that the previous equipment and tactics could only deal with large groups of ordinary people, and had little effect against individuals with extraordinary abilities.

Fortunately, the aliens' mobility this time is worse than that of Dongfang Bubai last time, otherwise the soldiers would not be able to even put up a fight.

"We must speed up the update of the Iron Armor and select soldiers for training in advance, otherwise we won't even be able to fight back!"

The Iron Man armor was originally assigned to the U.S. military. Although several other departments also wanted it, the military was adamant. There was a heated debate on Capitol Hill, but in the end, they agreed to let the military take sole control of it.

Because in the masters' view, unified control and strict discipline are always better than letting a vicious dog who is accustomed to doing dirty work by any means necessary to control the iron armor.

Several other competent departments have no say on this topic, as they would rather know the intelligence about the aliens this time.

"I know that everyone should have some information about aliens. The situation is critical now. Please don't be stingy and be sure to share it." The person in charge of the Federal Warning Bureau mainly focused on Nick Fury.

"I'll take the lead and sort out the intelligence our department has collected over the past few decades."

The screen began to show intelligence about aliens that the Federal Warning Agency had collected over the years, all of which was top secret.

"Our department was established not long ago, and our foundation is not as rich as that of our predecessors. We can only provide some things that you may already know." The CIA leader waved his hand, and the secretary showed what they had prepared.

Then the military and various specialized research institutes began to share the intelligence they had. Even the omnipotent IRS joined in the fun, providing the corpse of an alien that refused to pay taxes.

After everyone finished their work, they all turned their eyes to Nick Fury. Their departments had different powers, but the scope they covered was actually not as large as that of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Ever since the Americans affiliated S.H.I.E.L.D. to the World Security Council, S.H.I.E.L.D. has nominally had global law enforcement powers. Although two countries have only symbolically provided a site for S.H.I.E.L.D. to build branches and bases, they have not openly denied the legitimacy of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s law enforcement powers.

With this move, the Americans win!

Not only does SHIELD receive the salaries of the five major gangsters, it also gains legitimate global law enforcement power, and the price it pays is just nominal supervision.

Nick Frippy is black in character but white in heart and has never forgotten his position, so Hydra and the American top brass are confident in letting him sit in this position.

The leaders of these departments present knew that S.H.I.E.L.D. had a special agency responsible for dealing with abnormal phenomena throughout the world. It would collect things that were obviously not created by the Earth's civilization and destroy them by shooting them into the sun with rockets.

Nick Fury definitely has more intelligence on aliens than they do.

"Asgard." Nick Fury knew he had to reveal some dry goods, and he also wanted everyone to be prepared in advance.

If you don’t even know who the enemy is, how can you defend against the next attack?

"You may think this word is a legend in Norse mythology, but I'm sorry, this is a real place, just not on Earth."

Nick Fury displays the intelligence he just obtained from the Skrulls.

When the Rainbow Bridge reappeared, the three Asgardian warriors excitedly shouted "Asgard", asking Nick Fury to write down the word. Then he immediately asked the Skrulls and got some information.

"This is an alien race that looks similar to humans on Earth. They have extremely long lifespans. Ordinary people have a lifespan of 2,000 to 3,000 years, and members of the royal family generally have a lifespan of more than 5,000 years..."

There was an uproar in the conference room. Everyone found it incredible, and then revealed a strong desire.

If we could capture an Asgardian and conduct research on him, and uncover the secret of their longevity...would we still need to use our son's blood to delay aging?

This group of old guys all showed greedy eyes and were looking forward to the arrival of the Asgardians.

As for war and death, what does it have to do with them?

The dead soldiers were not their descendants.

As long as they can crack the secret of immortality, they can give up the North American continent, or even the entire Earth. After all, the existence of aliens has been confirmed, so they can just immigrate to other planets to live.

"I knew it would be like this..." Nick Fury sighed.

It is impossible not to tell, because Odin is a real person who has existed thousands of years ago and is the strongest person in Asgard. What is the point of ignoring the intelligence of the enemy's commander?

Looking at it from another perspective, at least this will allow the American top leaders to work together and stop arguing.

"Asgard came to Earth thousands of years ago, leaving behind myths and legends about them. What I want to say is that the abilities described in the myths are not false."