Captain America gave his name, then cautiously glanced at Heisenberg's face.
He seemed to be waiting, waiting to see what kind of surprised expression Heisenberg would show.
Unfortunately...
Heisenberg merely nodded and shook the right hand clasped with Captain America's up and down.
"Steve Rogers, right? Nice to meet you."
After casually exchanging pleasantries, Heisenberg let go directly. That made Captain America smile in relief.
When he had first awakened, he had thought his name would endure forever. But now, it seemed...
The Captain America title had not even lasted seventy years.
Still, that was fine. After sleeping for seventy years, perhaps he could finally find a life that truly belonged to him.
He had devoted almost all of the first half of his life to his country. Even in the instant he made his final decision, he had intended to give his life back to the nation and world that had raised him.
But now, the world was at peace. Perhaps Captain America truly no longer needed to appear.
As he thought that, his expression grew increasingly calm. In just five or six seconds, he somehow looked seven or eight years older.
There was now an air of serenity and tranquility about him.
"All right, we know each other now. So why did you come looking for me? To introduce me to a workout buddy?"
Captain America asked casually, and Nick Fury hurriedly shook his head.
"Of course not. It's just that our friend needs a relatively secret training ground."
"Huh?"
Captain America froze, his gaze beginning to scrutinize Heisenberg from head to toe.
"Is he someone like me? Does even his training need to be classified?"
"Like you???"
Hearing Captain America's question, Nick Fury fell silent.
After a moment, he shook his head.
"With all due respect, Captain Rogers, the gap between you and our friend is rather huge!"
After saying that, Nick tentatively reached out to pat Heisenberg's arm. Heisenberg did not stop him.
With Nick cooperating, he did not mind such a minor offense.
Thus, Nick Fury successfully patted Heisenberg's arm and said,
"This underground training ground has nearly every kind of training equipment. You can show me what you can do here.
"You don't need to worry about leaking intelligence. Everyone standing here has one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s tightest lips."
"Mm-hm. Then I'll just play around a little."
Heisenberg nodded noncommittally, then walked over to the punching bag Captain America had just been using.
He struck a pose as though preparing to throw a punch, then turned to Captain America and the other two.
"I'm too lazy to jump around in front of you like some monkey in the Spurs, so I'll only show you one punch."
Boom!
Heisenberg threw his punch in an instant.
Crack!
The punch split the air itself, and a sonic boom thundered through the underground chamber.
In barely an instant, before Captain America and the others could even be shocked, Heisenberg's fist had already landed on the punching bag.
The freestanding punching bag exploded away. It flew less than half a meter before shattering into countless scattered ashes.
But the power of that punch did not end there!
After pulverizing the punching bag, the boundless, terrifying force swept up every grain of iron sand and dust within it.
Like a sandstorm striking a prairie, or a mudslide swallowing a village.
The raging airflow carried the fragments of the punching bag with it, crashing brazenly into the barbells behind it!
The barbells continued to shatter. Their fragments joined the wreckage and completely destroyed the treadmills and cable machines farther behind them.
More and more equipment turned to ashes in mere moments, their fragments continuously spreading outward in every direction.
More than twenty meters away from Heisenberg, even the floor and ceiling of the underground training ground suffered irreparable damage.
It was as though a giant hand had pushed through a still lake.
Or as if God had used spray paint to create a miracle.
The entire training ground resembled splashing waves struck by expanding ripples.
Centered on Heisenberg, the destruction extended in the direction of his punch at an angle of roughly thirteen degrees.
For a full seventeen hundred meters, no material was qualified to remain intact.
More than half a minute passed before the sound caused by that punch finally began to settle.
The dust it had kicked up took more than five minutes to gradually fall back to the ground.
Heisenberg's punch had carved a canyon straight through the underground!
Silence.
Endless silence.
On the half of the training ground behind Heisenberg that had barely escaped damage, Hill could not even control her legs and collapsed onto the ground.
A faint glow kept flashing beneath Nick Fury's eyepatch. The mechanical eye he had hidden for decades could not help activating to record that soul-shaking scene.
As for Captain America...
He kept rubbing his head, because he felt like he was dreaming again.
Heisenberg calmly watched the three of them. By the time he himself was becoming impatient, not one of them had stepped forward to say anything.
Heisenberg had no choice but to ask Nick Fury himself.
"How did I do?"
"Absolutely eye-opening!"
"That's good. I was worried you might look down on my little tricks!"
Looking at the stunned Nick Fury, Heisenberg raised his head slightly and glanced toward the surface.
Then he continued.
"The buildings above us are full of alarm bells. They seem to think there was an earthquake!
"Also, it looks like my punch damaged the elevator leading to the surface. As compensation, I'll open a temporary path for you!"
As he spoke, Heisenberg walked more than a dozen steps away from Captain America and the other two.
Then, under their baffled gazes, he raised his head.
The instant he looked up, Nick Fury clearly saw Heisenberg's eyes bloom with brilliant red light.
The color was clearly similar to the sun's, yet Nick somehow felt it was the eternal, unquenchable fire of demons from hell.
The intense red glow came with the sulfurous smell Nick Fury imagined.
A beam of light burst from Heisenberg's eyes, instantly piercing eight hundred meters of earth.
In the next instant, everyone in New York saw a crimson beam shooting into the sky.
In the DC movie universe, General Zod had only needed to fight Superman for a dozen minutes or so to skillfully master Heat Vision.
Let alone Heisenberg, who had already been basking in the sun for several hours?
Heisenberg did not even need to move his gaze. He merely maintained that angle and continued sustaining his Heat Vision.
More than ten seconds later, all the rock and soil within a roughly fifty-centimeter diameter around the Heat Vision had turned into scorching magma.
The magma flowed down along the angle of the Heat Vision, directly submerging Heisenberg within it.
The air immediately filled with the smell of burning clothes.
Once he felt the passage was wide enough, Heisenberg satisfactorily withdrew his Heat Vision.
Then he floated out of the pile of lava and flew naked back to Captain America and the other two.
Hill was so shocked that she forgot to cover her eyes, but Heisenberg did not mind being exposed. He truly did not mind.
He smiled openly at the three of them, then extended his right hand toward Captain America.
"Buddy, lend me a pair of pants. I can't exactly fly up there looking like this."
"Uh, sure!"
Captain America promptly took off his jeans and handed them directly to Heisenberg.
But the moment the jeans touched Heisenberg's hand, they began burning at an alarming rate.
That was because Heisenberg's body was simply too hot right now.
The pants he had just received turned into a fireball. That was awkward...
Only then did Heisenberg belatedly open his mouth and gently exhale onto his body.
Freeze Breath swept over Heisenberg's body with the air.
His scorching body gradually cooled. By the time that breath of Freeze Breath ended, Captain America and the other two were even shivering slightly.
The ground around Heisenberg had long since been firmly covered in thick frost.
Seeing that, Heisenberg nodded in satisfaction and extended his hand toward Nick Fury instead.
"I can't wear Rogers's pants. Lend me yours!"
As his words fell, Nick Fury's old face practically twisted into a black Persian buttercup.
Seeing Nick Fury's terrible expression, Heisenberg helplessly shrugged.
"Or do you want me to wear Hill's pants?"
"Just a moment!"
Under Heisenberg's urging, Nick Fury finally began taking off his pants.
As for Hill, after secretly rolling her eyes, she moved even farther away from Captain America and Nick.
About a minute later, Nick Fury's four-hundred-and-fifty-gram black bulletproof dress pants were on Heisenberg's legs.
Once dressed, Heisenberg shifted his hips uncomfortably.
"Sorry for the sight. They're a little tight in the crotch!"
He explained, making Nick instinctively lower his head.
The damage was low, but the insult was immense.
Fortunately, Heisenberg did not pursue the reason they were tight in the crotch.
Soon, he shot into the sky. As sand and gravel rose from underground once more, Heisenberg vanished completely.
Half an hour later, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s rescue personnel finally lowered ropes eight hundred meters underground.
The rescuers then descended rapidly, quickly rushing into the underground training ground.
Then...
Countless S.H.I.E.L.D. rescue team members closed their eyes in regret.
What sin had they committed?
Why did they have to discover the secret between their Director and Captain America?!
And the strangest thing was...
Why was Commander Hill with the Director and Captain America while they were doing that?
Across from them, two men in white briefs stared expressionlessly at the rescue team.
Only after two obedient agents took off their pants and handed them over did their sharp gazes finally soften.
Nick grabbed the rope and allowed the rescuers above to haul him upward.
As he rose, Nick Fury's heart sank deeper and deeper.
Everyone sent to rescue them was absolutely, unquestionably his subordinate.
And those who had gone down to the training ground were trusted confidants among trusted confidants, personally involved in Captain America's excavation operation.
After all, Captain America's revival was still a secret for now.
And those confidants...
Nick Fury could not help viciously pinching his chin.
His image before his trusted subordinates was probably completely ruined!
Meanwhile, atop the Three-Winged Building of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s New York Branch.
On the highest rooftop of the building.
Heisenberg was lying on a sofa, lazily basking in the sun.
Not far from him, another sofa had also been placed there.
And lying on that sofa was a young girl with blonde hair, a face like a Barbie Doll's, and an appearance of no more than sixteen years old.
The girl wriggled around like a caterpillar a few times, then adorably lifted her arms and stretched as she said,
"Wow, I never thought sunbathing could actually feel this good!"
"See? I didn't lie to you."
As Heisenberg replied, he turned his head to look at the Barbie Doll.
"You agents who come and go through wind and rain should get more sunlight whenever you can. There's nothing in the world more enjoyable than basking in the sun!"
"Yeah, yeah. Especially for a Kryptonian like you. Sunbathing doesn't just give you a tan—it also increases your strength, right?"
The Barbie Doll asked naturally, catching Heisenberg somewhat off guard.
Heisenberg hesitated for a moment, then asked in return,
"Was that conclusion something you guessed?"
"Hehe!"
The Barbie Doll pouted and laughed, then directly reached into the large pocket on the stomach of her hoodie.
A moment later, she tossed a comic book toward Heisenberg.
Heisenberg caught the comic book. He understood what was going on without even opening it.
On the cover of the comic, a huge S emblem stood out with exceptional clarity!
And the protagonist of this comic was naturally his descendant, Kal-El.
Only then did Heisenberg finally remember.
In the DC Universe, there were Marvel Comics and Spider-Man comics!
And in the Marvel Universe...
Naturally, there were also DC Comics and Superman comics!!!
Overnight, we charged into the top three of the new releases ranking. Our fighting power is too strong!
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