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To be honest, when Baki lost control, the next Taras had a glimmer of hope, that is, the winter soldier who had the strongest red house and could not fully control it, could kill Kyle with the wrong mistake.

You can see Kyle's strongest anti-Baki's strongest mechanical strike. Taras's body and mind is poured with a plate of ice water, wow cool and cool.

That is a dozen times of mechanical boxing for humans! Just so hard?

Next, when Taras looked at the winter soldier who was a masterpiece of the Red House, he used it as a sandbag to knead and bully on Kyle's hand. He was completely shocked and could not speak.

"What happened?" The other two high-level personnel heard the unexpected movement and rushed to the base door. They saw that Kyle was also inwardly shouted when he was playing against the winter soldiers.

"Winter soldiers, give me a hand!" Red house executives, as the person in charge of brainwashing the winter soldiers, must go forward and give orders to stabilize the winter soldiers, under the guns controlled by the rain, not yet close to the ten Meters have no choice but to stop.

"No one is allowed to approach." Rain smashed the white and tender little hand, and the silver light of the scorpion shone. With the supernatural mind in the control of the situation outside the battle, he was not allowed to silhouette the battle between Kyle and the Winter Soldier.

Well, it's more like a 'fight', more like a unilateral 'bullying'.

'bang! '

In the central battle, Kyle violently dragged the winter arm of the winter soldier, and the whole person picked up a circle in the air and threw it out with a powerful force.

Once again, the winter soldier flew out expressionless, landing on both feet, with the mechanical arm gripping the concrete floor, plowing three grooves on the ground, and the body was able to stop in a dusty flight.

"The strength is not bad, they are all on Steve." Kyle gave a pertinent evaluation.

Winter Becky, the strength and the shield of Captain America Steve is not much difference, the two body strength and combat skills are almost the same. The only difference is that one has a good resistance to the Ademan Shield and one has a mechanical arm to attack.

One attack and one attack, there is nothing wrong with killing each other.

Kyle can be strong or not, and when it comes to storms, the Black Widow of the US team is a younger brother and a younger sister in his eyes.

"History, Steve?" Baki heard the name, and suddenly seemed to recall what was happening. The hollow and indifferent eyes were emotional, and his hands were holding his painful head and talking to himself.

"I know. Even if you forget my name, you won't forget Steve Rogers." Kyle smiled and slowly walked closer to Baki, continuing to lead the narrative: "Have you forgotten? Steve It's your best friend. You saved him from the mix in the streets of New York. Steve also rescued you from the German factory."

Steve's name is like a key, driving Baki to hold his head, constantly rolling back and forth on the ground, and the dusty memory is forcibly opened.

The red house executives outside the war situation saw this scene and whispered urgently: "Not good, the original memory of the Winter Soldier has recovered."

"There is a man, we can't do anything, can't do anything." Another high-level Norris shook his head and persuaded.

Kyle looked at Bucky, who was rolling on the ground, and continued to approach and said, "You and me, and Steve, when the three of us were performing a mission, you fell out of the high-speed train to save Steve. Several hundred meters high glacier cliffs."

"Steve, the train, the glacier cliff…" Baki hit a shivered, his closed eyes slammed open, and he looked up at Kyle next to him, his eyes gradually returning to sober glory.

"Welcome back, Sergeant Baki." Kyle lowered his body and reached out his palm. Baki held it with his left hand and stood up with help.

His first words made everyone around him stunned. "Mr. Kyle, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Major?

Kyle's eccentric nodded, this name has been called for a long time.

"Why, isn't it right?" Baki scratched his head.

Rogan took Natasha and walked over and explained: "Boss has been promoted to Major General for a long time. Of course, he has applied for retirement after the war."

"Little general? Wait, you said that the war is over?" Bucky stayed, and during the brainwashing of the Red House, he didn't even know that it had been more than half a year outside.

"Go back to the plane and tell you, there is something about Steve." Kyle comforted and patted Bucky's shoulder and glanced around the red house staff. "I can help you kill them, how?"

The undisguised cold words fell, and the armed soldiers and high-level personnel of the Red House were pale and staring at Bucky.

Baki looked at the red room executives deeply and shook his head and said, "Forget it. They saved my life and treated my brainwashing behavior. It was the reward I gave them back."

The people in the red house listened to the soft, relaxed and sitting on the ground.

"Then let's go." Kyle didn't care. He stepped outside the base and Rogan Baki and the others followed.

Shortly after they left, the firearms suspended in the air in the base lost control of their minds, such as rain falling on the ground.

Howard's manpower was arranged to return to New York's transport plane.

"Yes. Steve's guy actually… Kyle, have you terminated World World War II?… Peace symbolic superhero?"

Baki faced a new message for a while, but also sad and surprised. I didn't expect that I had been in the red house for more than half a year. So many things happened, and the half of my feelings will not recover.

In particular, when he knew that Steve was driving into the ocean with a fighter jet, and even the disappearance of the fighters was not enough, the whole person stayed in the seat of the fighter and sighed again and again.

Rogan put the stunned Natasha in his seat, his eyes sharp as if he found something, and looked at Kyle's face in amazement. "Boss, your chin…"

"Well?" Kyle raised his eyebrows and reached for a touch of chin, a little thick blood smeared on his fingers.

It was before that the tiny wounds caused by Bucky's boxing had not healed.

"Sergeant Bucky is right. Your robot is the material of sodium carbon steel?" Rogan asked Baki.

"Sodium carbon steel?" Baki, slammed his left arm and shook his head and said, "It's just a mechanical part made of stainless steel."

"Then why…" Rogan said halfway, he was interrupted by Kyle. "Do not worry, I am fine."

"Boss, are you going to get hurt?" Rain asked curiously. She had seen Kyle being injured, but even the huge trauma caused by the nuclear explosion would be cured in just a few seconds.

"It's just a minor injury." Kyle calmly responded, his fists clenched quietly, and his heart was far less calm.

When he was still in the red house base, he found that his self-healing ability had failed – not invalid, but was temporarily suppressed by the body's mutation, and could not be revealed.

really. His body, after being subjected to a nuclear explosion in Tokyo, had a big problem that could not be known.

"After arriving at the airport, Rogan took them back to the estate first. I went to Stark Industries and had a conversation with Howard," Kyle said.

"No problem." Rogan nodded.

"Rain, the ability to think can be very good to deal with Baki's out of control situation, you pay attention to it." Kyle commanded, walked over the small head of the rain, the rainy and solemn dagger.

Kyle still doesn't know what's wrong with his physique, so that his ability to heal is ineffective, so there is no need to say that the people of the Carl family are worried.

And he himself must let Howard find out the root cause of the problem as soon as possible!

It is late at night in New York, Stark Industrial Building, 52 Building Medical Research Classification.

A whole floor was quiet, only Howard, who was replaced by a white coat, in a well-lit isolation ward, his face was tightly manipulated to test medical equipment, and he was busy testing.

In the high-end inspection medical warehouse, Kyle is lying naked in it, the perfect figure is like a steel craft, and the green light is back and forth to cover the scan.

After half an hour.

The medical warehouse opened, and the inner Kyle seemed to get up and put on a simple and plain shirt set.

Howard's deep vomiting of the open mask, watching Kyle, said with unprecedented dignity: "Now some detailed chemical data has not yet been obtained, but I probably know your physical condition."

"Say it." Kyle nodded calmly, without a slight panic expression on his face.

"Your body within the body infects a lot of nuclear radiation, this radiation value, as long as 0,1%, is enough for ordinary people to have dizziness, fever and other symptoms on the spot, more than 1%, can be tortured to death within a few years ""

Howard said here, smiled and said: "There is a lot of nuclear radiation values ​​going deep into the bone marrow. You are still alive and can only be described by superhumans."

"But you are indeed a 'superman', the metabolism is more than five times that of human beings, and the super strength, speed and physical strength are ten times that of human beings. It is a perfect evolution of human beings! This should be the theoretical potential of the super soldier's reagent. "

"There is an incredible speed of self-healing. Your blood contains mysterious factors. It is because of this that it suppresses the nuclear radiation condition that you have in the body." Howard is screaming.

Kyle held his chin and asked, "That is to say, my body has not had a big impact except for the loss of self-healing ability?"

"How is it possible." Howard frowned and shook his head. "The focus is not on the path caused by nuclear radiation. The original super soldier's gene has been in a stable state of perfection, but now under the radiation, it starts slowly. Break, crash, try to reorganize."

"Do I have a second mutation? Or, the potential first mutation?" Kyle sinks.

"I don't know the seriousness of the problem. You become stronger than now, and you don't break the natural lifespan. That's called evolution."

Howard paused, slowly and arduously said: "The genes you are recombining will indeed induce strong performance. Before the reorganization of genetic recombination, you will gradually lose power and even life. The genetic ability is like flooding. The flood, even with the strength of the dam of your superhuman body, can't last long."

Kyle trembled and asked calmly: "How long is it?"

"Not less than a year."

Howard's words, like the death command, declare Kyle's end of life.