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I Am In Marvel'

This novel is not my original work, and another translator only translated and edited it from Chapter 1 to 57. I will continue to translate and edit from Chapter 58 and beyond. Please note that I am not attempting to claim this novel as my own. I understand that this fanfic is well-known and some readers may accuse me of plagiarism, but I want to make it clear that I am only responsible for the translation and editing. I do not claim ownership of the original novel. ------------------------------------------------------ During the Second World War, Kyle looked at Captain America standing straight and proud before him. Suddenly, a series of skill cards appeared. 「Pistol Master」 「Martial Arts Master」 「Shield Defense Master」 「Super Soldier Serum」 Which skill card do you wish to extract? “Wait… what? This golden finger… you must be pulling my leg! Not only skill cards but I can also extract super-powered skills like the Super Soldier Serum? Mother of God… what is this?!”

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Chapter 70: The Lone Vanguard: Captain America's Battle for Justice

Steve Rogers, Captain America, is a veteran hero of the original Marvel world at this stage. He has the perfect physique of a Super Soldier, a superior mind for making decisions in battle, a dozen combat skills, and the hard and functional Captain America's Shield. To some extent, his strength can be counted on one's fingers throughout World War II, making him the most heroic soldier.

Unfortunately, Kyle, who has the ability to draw cards, appeared out of nowhere, causing Steve to be in the awkward position of "second place." After all, Kyle's glory is too dazzling. They are both soldiers and Super Soldiers, but in terms of personal strength, personal achievements, military rank, and even the influence and deterrence as an American hero, Steve will always be a younger brother compared to him. This makes Steve work harder during the mission. He wants to prove his Captain's name and try to walk in front of Kyle again and again.

'Kacha-' Steve looked coldly at the enemy motorcycle approaching quickly from behind in the rearview mirror. While constantly fueling and speeding up, he pressed a button on the motorcycle, and suddenly steel ropes sprayed out from both sides. Three or four enemy motorcycles in front immediately suffered, and the people tripped by the steel ropes rolled over and plunged into the snow on the ground.

The rest of the enemy motorcycles dodged the ropes and continued to pursue. Soon, they were directly faced with the flames spurting out from the rear of Steve's motorcycle. They howled and fell in a small area in the sea of fire, followed by continuous explosions.

Easily dodging the swarming enemy motorcycles, Steve raised his head and saw the looming Hydra base entrance in front of him. The numerous guards armed with energy weapons poured out to meet their foe, prompting Steve to place his shield at the front of his motorcycle for protection. Amidst a barrage from an energy tank and laser beams emitted by energy guns, Steve pushed forward on full throttle towards the main gate! Howard had modified this particular bike with advanced technology: not only was it equipped with an ejector cable but also fire jets at its backside as well as a self-destruct device.

The moment he drove into Hydra base's perimeter, Steve hopped off before continuing forward; crashing through half-opened steel gates which were then blasted apart by a powerful explosion that destroyed several dozen guards nearby.

With no fear or hesitation in sight, he shouted "Again!" while courageously charging into battle against dozens of enemies - almost singlehandedly taking on what seemed like an entire army himself!

At the same time, on the side of the main gate of the Hydra base, less than a hundred meters away, thousands of US soldiers were quietly lurking, waiting for the right time to attack. At the front of the army, Kyle and Frey were squatting on the edge of the snow, watching Steve fight a bloody battle through binoculars.

Frey exclaimed, "Steve, although he's just acting as bait, he's really getting more and more like your fighting style."

"No," Kyle shook his head gently and said slowly, "This should be his real style."

Because what he symbolizes is only the justice and protection of the United States, Steve's offensive ability is not strong in other people's perception. In fact, always rushing to the front of the war as a lonely vanguard, defending everything with the shield, and facing the enemy with the shield is the real posture of Captain America.

Under the original plan, Steve was defeated under the siege of a steady stream of armed guards and was detained by the guards and brought into the base.

Seeing that the gate of the base was fully open again, Kyle nodded and ordered, "Second Lieutenant Frey, you lead the army. Attack the main gate of the base directly, annihilate and destroy all the equipment inside. And quickly surround this place, don't let go of even a single person from the Hydra organization."

"Understood," Frey nodded and looked at Kyle thoughtfully. "You're going to attack directly with the steel cable pulley?"

"Of course," Kyle said, his blue eyes condensing with a cold light and his body producing a faint murderous aura. "Slow down, the Red Skull will run away. I have to enter the base as soon as possible and intercept him. It's time to settle the old score."

At this time, inside the Hydra's last underground base, in the hall on the second floor, Steve was detained by two armed guards and taken directly to the hall, stopping in front of a scarlet man with an ugly skull face. The man was the founder of the Hydra organization, Schmidt, also known as the Red Skull.

He looked indifferently at Steve in front of him and said in a contemptuous tone, "You really inherited the arrogance of the United States, and you're even better than that. You came here alone to die."

"But Professor Erskine ran away from me and left everything to you and Kyle," Roland said. At this point, the Red Skull gritted his teeth and his angry, distorted expression made his face even uglier – he was also a super soldier, but he was not as good as the other two, and he was disfigured to this extent!

"Shut up!" The Red Skull growled, clenching his fists and punching Steve in the stomach. "He's just jealous of my talent! What's so special about you?"

"Cough," Steve coughed a few times in pain and was hit directly to the floor of the hall. The Red Skull looked down at him and pulled out a modified energy pistol from his waist. "Captain, let me end your life."

In the face of life and death, Steve laughed and said, "Didn't you ask what's so special about me? Sorry, I'm just a short boy from Brooklyn, New York, but I have a brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure suddenly broke through the window on the second floor of the base and rushed into the base through the suspended steel cable. The two guards at the window were paying attention to the intruder. The young man in a black combat suit rolled on the ground, dissipating the impact as he quickly got up and pulled out a sharp one-handed sword with his left hand. He quickly slashed at the guards.

"Puff!" The two fully armed guards' heads flew high into the air like watermelons.

All of this happened too quickly. The young man in the black battle suit took only half a second from the moment he broke in to the moment he flew up and killed the two guards. When everyone on the second floor of the base looked over, they could only see the emotionless young man standing in the hall with a sword in his hand, looking coldly at them. Behind him were four decapitated bodies.

"Kyle, it's Kyle from the US Army!" No one knew who shouted first in the hall on the second floor of the base, and then a suffocating sense of panic wrapped around most people's hearts. The members of the Hydra organization have been brainwashed and are absolutely loyal, but this does not mean that they have lost the thing called fear.