Highbreed: I'm Tainted

Both Steve and the Serpent Society knew very well that this was not a battle that could be easily ended.

But time wouldn't allow them to continue their entanglement.

They need to decide the winner as soon as possible!

The two of them, without prior arrangement, thought of the same weapon.

Mjolnir!

Whoever is qualified to lift this hammer will gain the power of Thor!

If they could acquire this power, they would be able to win.

In the chaos, it's unclear which Steve moved first, but they all ran towards the Hammer of Thor.

The other Steve lunged and grabbed his feet, and the two fell to the ground at the same time. The second Steve quickly got up, but before he could run a few meters, he was grabbed by the throat.

You think you can strangle me?

Steve, who was being strangled, spoke in a hoarse voice. With a jerk of his shoulder, he threw Steve, who was being strangled, forward with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Unexpectedly, the other person bent over backwards, landing firmly on both feet first, and slammed the latter hard onto the ground.

By this time, he was already very close to the hammer.

It's almost within reach.

"Don't even think about it..."

Steve, who had been knocked down, got up again, locking his arms and body around him like an octopus.

"Ah!"

Steve, who had stretched out his arm, had a face that was almost purple, as if he had been injected with drugs. His fingers were bent in the air as he struggled to reach the hammer handle.

"Smack!"

With a crisp snap, that hand grasped the Hammer of Thor.

"I won!"

"I won, Steve Rogers!"

Hail Hydra!

It's the Serpent Society!

He burst into laughter, intending to use Thor's power to reverse everything, but just as he was about to lift the hammer, he felt an immense weight.

In an instant, the Captain Hydra's eyes glazed over, and he forgot to resist.

Why?

how so?

How could I not be able to pick it up?

He was stunned.

Am I not qualified?

Was everything I did wrong?

"That's impossible!"

He immediately and loudly denied it. If all of this was wrong, then what did he do? What about all his sacrifices over such a long period? What about his consciousness and value as an individual?

I'd rather die in Brooklyn, under the fists of that alcoholic father.

I am qualified!

I am clearly qualified!

"I lifted it!"

The Serpent Society shouted.

He had even forgotten about fighting Steve.

But when the real Steve saw him, his eyes were filled with sympathy and sorrow.

Without a doubt, this is another version of myself, a parallel world, another possibility and a different life trajectory.

The same person, after experiencing different things, presents completely opposite answers.

You have never been qualified.

Steve walked past him and gripped the hammer handle.

At this moment, thunder and lightning are calling!

"It was Madam Hydra changed the spell, which is why you were able to lift it, but now that Madam Hydra is dead, the spell has long since been restored."

"You were wrong from the start, Steve Rogers."

It feels really awkward to call myself by my own name.

Steve thought to himself, "Now I'm going to fix all of this."

The Serpent Society had long since lost the will to continue fighting.

He discovered that he had lived his entire life in lies—it was all a lie!

Everything is wrong!

Hydra is not a noble organization at all, nor is it Supreme Leader was born great.

Nothing is born great.

"It is people who choose greatness."

Boom!!!

Lightning fell.

The Hydra perished amidst a thunderclap.

Steve stood blankly in front of the White House, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

Just then, the roar of the Quinjet engine came from above. He looked up and saw Natasha with one hand on her hip and her red hair flying.

"It's time to go, Captain."

"Yes."

Steve's heavy burden seemed to lift instantly, and he laughed, "Yes, it's time to find a new home."

Beyond Earth.

The captured Hydra Aircraft Carrier were lined up in a dense cluster, filled with heroes and civilians.

Meanwhile, Pym took the entire Ultron Domain into space.

This mountain of steel also houses countless people.

They didn't leave immediately, but lingered, as if watching the earth one last time, bidding a solemn farewell.

This moment.

The two planets are now very close.

However, the existence of another Earth can only be seen within a special space.

But everyone knows that this planet is about to become dust in the universe.

at the same time.

In the Ben 10 Universe.

Wakanda.

Ben has returned to Earth with the Cube, Looma, and the others.

"What a pity, that big green guy was pretty good at fighting," Looma said. "Benny, you have to call me next time there's something like this!"

Looma thoroughly enjoyed the game; she'd give it an 8 out of 10!

The two points missing were due to Hulk's lack of skill; he relied entirely on brute force, making her feel like she was fighting a wild beast rather than a master.

"Hulk exists in our world too. You can go find him."

Ben said.

"Have you forgotten that he resigned a long time ago?" Otto walked over, glanced at him, then rolled his eyes and gave him a meaningful look.

Ben followed his gaze and saw the Highbreed sitting slumped on the ground, his eyes vacant, as if he had been attacked hundreds of times by a dozen or so fierce monsters and had lost all hope.

What's wrong with this guy?

He's not clean anymore.

Ben laughed.

This story begins with him taking Bucky away to rescue Steve.

In that forgotten jungle, three lost souls journeyed together, supporting and helping each other to overcome difficulties.

After defeating one enemy after another and going through countless battles, even the Highbreed were injured.

His wound was severe, and he was bleeding profusely.

Although they didn't know if their blood would mix, the two Steve, one big and one small, had no choice but to risk giving him a blood transfusion.

When the Highbreed woke up the next day, he found that not only were his injuries completely healed, but his body had also become stronger.

The diseases and pains that were previously hidden in the body no longer exist.

His genes were stabilized.

It was at this moment that his memories returned, and he finally found a way to perpetuate his race.

The bad news is that they have to merge with the genes of those lowly, inferior life forms.

This is unacceptable to Highbreed.

What he found even more unacceptable was that he had already done it.

The blood of the lowly earthlings flows in his veins.

He's already filthy!

At that moment, the anger in his heart made him desperately want to kill the old man and the child.

But his movements woke them up.

The old man and the child had no idea that the monster before them was so enraged that it had gone mad; they were still overjoyed at the Highbreed's recovery.

Looking at that genuine smile, and recalling their time together before he regained his memories, the Highbreed found himself unable to bring himself to do it.

He thought it must be because he had been tainted with the blood of lower beings, which had made his thinking cowardly.