The man behind the scenes that started from American comics

The wind was cold, and the train sped across the tracks.

Steve and Vulture ran one after the other, running at the top of the train.

Since they are not serious people, their posture is very strong, they walk on the smooth and shaky roof, and they even have the spare strength to fight.

In the midst of this, Steve, who was stabbed in the kidney by a pit viper, lost his physical strength and gradually fell into the downwind.

"Haha-"

Probably influenced by dragon's blood, the vulture's personality became extremely manic.

Seeing that he was about to defeat Captain America, he laughed triumphantly, completely oblivious to the fact that his companion had run and that the train was about to pass through a tunnel in the belly of a mountain.

But he didn't notice, but Steve did.

This narrow tunnel in the belly of the mountain is just enough for the train to pass, and if a person is on it, it will only be ground into meat foam.

"There is a way!"

With a slight flash of eyes, Steve sold a flaw and took the opportunity to lock the vulture's body.

"Want to use the tunnel to kill me?" 08

The vulture quickly discovered Steve's intentions, but instead of flustering, he grinned with a crazy smile, "Want to kill me?" Then die together! "

Saying that, he tightened Captain America's body with his backhand.

"Not good!"

Steve's heart sank, and he quickly punched the vulture's head with his fist.

"Haha... It's useless. "

The vulture laughed maniacally, holding Captain America tightly and not letting go.

"Paige!"

Steve didn't want to give up hope of life and beat harder.

But when the vulture died and did not let go, he could only watch the entrance of the tunnel getting closer and closer.

When Steve released his bloodstained fist and was about to close his eyes, the train stopped suddenly.

No!

To be precise, everything came to a standstill.

Dancing snowflakes, howling cold wind. The speeding train... As if by magic in a fairy tale, everything was pressed the pause button.

The dynamic world suddenly dedimensionalized and turned into a three-dimensional still picture, with a touch of weirdness in its beauty.

[From Steve. Rogers' Exclamation Value +1988]

"This..."

Steve scanned the surroundings in amazement, his eyes full of incredulity.

All this is beyond his comprehension.

Stop time, is this a miracle of God, or is it man-made?

"Captain Rogers, it's nice to see you, I hope I didn't come to the night."

A sudden voice answered Steve's confusion.

He turned his head and looked at the source of the sound, and soon found a figure on the snow.

This is an exceptionally handsome young man.

Silver-white hair, silver-gray eyes, tough face line, wearing a straight black suit.

In the pocket of his shirt, there was also a bright red rose.

In Steve's perception, such a graceful young man is more suitable for high-end balls than dangerous French borders.

But closer, after seeing the young man's straight back and sharp eyes, he immediately overturned his idea.

This is a fighter!

And a very powerful fighter!

"Hello, I'm Steve. Rogers. "

Steve broke free from the vulture, stood up, and held out his hand towards the young man.

"Captain Rogers, long admired daimyo."

Ange smiled and likewise extended his hand, "I'm Hilbert. Let. Ange, an educator. "

"Educator ?!!"

Steve looked at the static time around him and was silent for a moment before nodding, "Teacher is a great profession, Mr. Ange, you are amazing." "

"It's been a prize, in fact, I haven't found a student yet."

Ange chuckled.

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Steve was silent again, and after a long time, he pointed to the still surroundings and spoke, "Mr. Ange, thank you for your help, maybe we should chat in a different environment." "

"Of course."

Glancing at the vulture with a frozen expression, Ange pulled Steve to jump into the front of the train with him, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Whaa

Time suddenly returned to normal.

The vulture screamed and rolled into the tunnel, and in the blink of an eye it was lifeless.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

Inside the front of the train, Zola has long been ready.

Seeing Captain America jump in, he immediately raised his hands from the heart, saying that he would abandon the secret and never resist anything.

"It's because of you that Bucky fell off the cliff..."

Steve clenched his fists and wanted to punch the nasty face.

"Captain Rogers, it's none of my business."

Zola didn't want to think about it, and immediately sold her former boss, "Those two Hydra soldiers just now are John. Schmidt's secret transformation results, he is a madman, has been secretly carrying out all kinds of cruel human modification experiments, I strongly oppose this. "

"What experiment?"

Steve's brow furrowed.

"This..."

Thinking of Lord Orochimaru's previous order, Zola rolled her eyes and very simply confided information, "It is the dragon's blood transformation experiment, 757 Schmidt found a perfect creature in Siberia, and he used the genes of that creature to conduct human experiments with great success." "

"Oh?"

Ange, who had been quietly watching this guy's performance, reacted at this time, "What kind of creature is that?" Describe it specifically. "

"Golden pupils, blood is very aggressive, almost any living thing will mutate when it comes into contact with its blood."

For the sake of her life, Zola decided to cooperate to the end.

"Sure enough, it appeared."

Ange showed a thoughtful expression.

"What do you seem to know, Monsieur Ange?" Steve asked suspiciously.

"I'm sorry, Captain Rogers, this is a secret and can't tell you."

Ange shook her head slightly.

"Okay."

Steve nodded and grabbed Zola's collar, "I'm still on a mission, I may have to go first, Mr. Ange, next time I have the opportunity to meet in New York, I will invite you to drink." "

"It's an honor."

Ange smiled in response, turned and pulled the door of the cab, disappearing into the wind and snow.

"Mysterious fellow!"

Seeing this scene, Steve shook his head and, in Zola's screams, grabbed him and jumped as well.

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