Chapter 73: Kyle to the Rescue: Stopping the Nuclear Threat

In the sky above the Alps, the huge transport jet buzzed as it ascended. Soon, it broke through the clouds and reached a height of a thousand meters. It headed towards New York City and began to cross the Atlantic Ocean.

At the same time, at the rear wheel of the transport jet, Kyle grabbed the sodium-carbon steel sword that was nailed to the wheel frame with one hand and grabbed Steve tightly with the other. The two of them were connected together and hung under the transport jet.

"Kyle, are you okay?" Steve shouted. It was difficult to hear each other's voices due to the huge wind pressure in the sky.

"I'm fine, but you should lose some weight," Kyle complained as he threw Steve onto the top of the car frame with one hand. He waited until Steve had a firm grip on the frame before putting his foot on the wheel. Below their feet was the sky that was still rising, a frightening sight.

"I know the basic structure of this transport jet. Follow me," Steve waved his hand and took the lead climbing up. Kyle used the sodium-carbon steel sword to keep stabbing into the wall of the frame as a support point to ensure safety, following behind him.

As super soldiers, the two of them were extremely agile.

They continued to climb up the transport jet's wheel without any danger. Soon, they reached the bottom of the rear cabin and opened the safety door from the bottom. They entered the interior of the transport jet.

The rear cabin of the transport jet was spacious and filled with high-tech equipment. The dim light provided sufficient visibility.

"Kyle, look -" Steve seemed to have noticed something. His determined face became serious as he lowered his voice and gestured to a spot in the rear cabin of the transport jet.

Kyle followed his gaze and saw two strange-looking single-person planes parked in the rear cabin of the transport jet. They were smaller than a normal single-person plane and had an oblate shape, painted with dark green paint. The strange thing was that they were not equipped with any obvious ammunition muzzles. Only the lower half of the plane was three times larger than the upper half.

There was no need to guess anything. As an item card, the identification information quickly appeared: [Nuclear Bomb Plane]: A single-person aircraft carrying a nuclear bomb. The power of the nuclear bomb can easily destroy a large city. Blue rare item card. Current status: Unable to draw. It is a one-time use item.

Kyle was shocked. He finally knew why Red Skull was so confident that he could level the entire West Coast of the United States.

These were two nuclear warplanes! Even a superpower with the strongest military power would not be able to withstand the invasion of its territory.

"Steve, find the rear cabin of the transport fighter and release these two aircraft directly into the sea," Kyle said decisively. At this time, the transport fighter should have already reached the airspace of the Atlantic Ocean. If Red Skull were to successfully transport the nuclear planes to New York, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Steve also understood this and nodded in agreement. At that moment, a team of armed guards from the Hydra organization trotted to the rear cabin of the fighter.

"Have we been discovered?" Kyle raised his eyes coldly and greeted them with a sodium-carbon steel sword in hand, not forgetting to urge them: "Hurry up, I'll stop them."

"Enemy attack! Shoot directly!" The team of armed guards saw Kyle rushing over quickly and quickly fired their energy weapons. In an instant, the rear cabin of the transport fighter was illuminated by a dazzling blue laser.

"These idiots -" Kyle frowned. He was not afraid of the laser shooting, but that the laser shooting would become a fuse and accidentally trigger the explosion of the nuclear plane behind him. "I don't want to be buried with you cannon fodder!"

"Die!" Kyle's face turned even colder. He gathered his strength and threw the sodium-carbon steel sword, piercing the guard captain who was shooting fiercely. The guard captain was firmly nailed to the metal wall of the rear cabin.

In the face of a potential huge crisis, Kyle did not choose to dodge. Instead, he raised his right hand wearing a vibranium arm guard and constantly blocked the energy laser shooting at him to avoid affecting the nuclear plane behind him.

"Kyle, catch it!" As if knowing Kyle's situation, Steve shouted and threw the Adaman shield in his hand over. Kyle leaped up and caught the round shield. He used his left hand to block the shield in front of him, blocking the intensive laser beams while sprinting towards a guard.

The guard raised his energy laser gun in horror, but the next moment, Kyle's right palm blocked the gun's muzzle. The shot of the laser beam hit the vibranium arm guard and bounced back, disintegrating and evaporating the energy laser gun and his arm on the spot.

"Alright!" Steve's voice just sounded as he manipulated the equipment button. The cabin of a nuclear plane was opened and released into the ocean a kilometer below the transport fighter.

"The opening of the cabin also caused the air inside the rear cabin to surge out and flow backwards, sucking many guards into the cabin," Kyle smiled like a demon and looked indifferently at the guard who was kneeling on the ground, wailing with a broken arm. He picked him up with one hand like a chicken and threw him out of the open cabin behind him.

Next, the guards who still wanted to resist were also thrown down one by one by Kyle and Steve, like goods from a height of thousands of meters.

"Kyle!" Steve suddenly shouted, but at some point, a guard approached the second nuclear plane that was being released, opened the cover, and sat in the pilot's seat. Before either of them could stop it, the second nuclear plane was released.

"Don't let him leave!" Steve said and wanted to rush out of the cabin, but at the last moment, he was intercepted by Kyle and pulled back, watching the guard drive the nuclear plane away.

"Don't worry, he doesn't need us to deal with him," Kyle said confidently as he calmly looked at the vast blue sky outside the cabin. As if to prove his words, beyond the rear cabin's visible high altitude, a huge blue eagle tore through the clouds at extreme speed, dragging a series of air waves as it quickly chased after the nuclear plane that was gradually disappearing.

"So you called the Blue Eagle over," Steve looked at the Blue Eagle's figure in the distance and felt relieved.

"It's the final battle of the European theater, we can't be careless," Kyle shrugged and threw the shield back to Steve. He pulled back the one-handed sword from the metal wall and wiped the blood on the body of the guard's corpse.