"Why?" Carter's neck instantly turned red, but soon he was like a deflated ball, and asked disappointedly: "Dr. Duke, can you tell me the reason?"

"First of all, I have no intention of establishing a sect. Secondly, the power of the god of death is not suitable for you, or for this world." Seeing the doubts on the faces of the three people, Duke explained: "The power of the god of death needs to be cultivated... Just like magic, the source of magicians is magic power, and the source of the god of death is called spiritual pressure. The spirit particles in this world are too thin. Even if I give you spiritual pressure to make you a god of death, you will never be able to communicate with your Zanpakutō."

Marvel is a very strange world, different from all the worlds Duke knows. Marvel has infinite tolerance. People living in this world, even ordinary office workers, have infinite potential and possibilities. As far as Duke knows, Qi, magic, chakra, spiritual pressure, etc., just pick a plain-looking passerby on the street, give him a medium, and he can tap into the corresponding potential.

In Marvel, the saying that poor people rely on mutation is not nonsense. The people in this world are extremely malleable and can accommodate almost any power. In the world Duke experienced, only the Marvel world can do this. The world of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf does not count. It is too buggy and cannot be classified as a regular option.

But awakening the power does not mean that you can become strong, because there are no resources for cultivation. Marvel tolerates external forces, but does not allow these forces to become strong. For example, Carter, even if Duke gave her a chance, she would not be able to reach the level of a chief officer even if she practiced until her death. If you can't awaken your Zanpakutō, let alone Kidō, you may be able to set off fireworks in the sky for your own amusement after practicing for 500 years.

Duke didn't say one more thing. The destination of the soul is hell and heaven. The good go to heaven, and the evil go to hell. Even if Carter has been working for world peace all her life, it can't offset the blood on her hands. One thing is one thing, she is destined to go to hell. In hell, souls are currency and important resources. They are the property of the devil. Duke doesn't want to teach a death god and attract the attention of hell. Especially those devils, who are full of bad water and are bad. Duke doesn't want to deal with them for the time being.

"No chance at all?" Carter looked gloomy. She was now an old man lying in bed waiting to die. In a few years, she would be hanged on the wall. She had the ambition to fight Hydra again, but her aging body made it difficult for her to even turn over.

"Maybe it's drawing a magic circle!" Steve said uncertainly.

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Brooklyn, New York.

"Don't worry. After all, you are a veteran of S.H.I.E.L.D. They will treat your body well, use drugs to maintain your vitality, and will not let you euthanize!" Duke comforted Carter when he saw his depressed expression, but in return he got a cold eye and the back of his head from the other party.

"What is he doing?"

Regardless of Dottie's strange expression, Duke drew a complicated magic array on the floor of the house. Unlike the fixed teleportation array in London, this teleportation array is a one-time one.

"York's private dental clinic...what a unique name." Dottie read the clinic's sign and grinned, feeling so cheesy.

"Start what?" Duke was stunned.

Dottie, who had always been insignificant, found an opportunity to interrupt and said, "Only Dr. Erkins has successfully developed the super soldier serum. After that, countless countries and forces followed suit and invested huge sums of money and manpower. But it has been almost seventy years, and no one has successfully replicated this miracle. You have only made it to the first step, but you are so confident. You are underestimating the super serum! By the way, what is the progress of the first step you mentioned? Is it a clinical trial? If so, I will not agree. Don't even think about testing the immature serum on Peggy. That would harm her."

An old-looking clinic with a broken glass door.

"This aging body has no extra value, it's just a living decoration. Ms. Carter's soul can't hold on for too long, hurry up and go!" Duke cut off a few strands of Carter's hair and collected a tube of blood. Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run. That's how Orochimaru played.

I wonder what kind of waves will be set off when SHIELD finds out that the old leader has turned into a vegetable overnight. If you add the bullet holes on the window and the sniper rifle in the villa opposite Dottie, the non-chief will definitely come up with many intrigues and conspiracies. But this has nothing to do with Duke. He has always been in charge of killing and not burying. He has never even thought of dealing with the traces. Let the non-chief worry about it. Carter is very nostalgic for her body. After all, she has lived there for 90 years, and she is reluctant to move suddenly. But when she saw Steve, she gritted her teeth and gave up. In order to fight side by side with her lover, she risked it.

"Then let's get started!" Steve excitedly pulled Duke and was about to go out and return to New York.

The scene was quiet for a while, and Steve and the other two had no expression on their faces. If they had not been unable to defeat Duke, they would have taken action long ago. Isn't this just playing with people?

As expected of an experienced agent, she gets into the role in a second, and her alluring eyes are enough to arouse any man's desire to protect her.

Dottie: “…”

Steve is not an ordinary vegetable bun, he is a vegetable bun with a dream. In order to earn more money, he participated in the "Super Soldier Program" and evolved into a meat bun. He firmly believes that as long as he can stand up, no one can defeat him, because his soul will never surrender.

Steve remained silent and made up his mind to go back for further studies. He was too out of date. Even a five-year-old child had more common sense than him. There was no doubt that a determined Steve was formidable. Strength had nothing to do with physical strength. When he was still a rookie, he had deeply realized that strength lies in the heart.

Carter: “…”

After that, regardless of Steve and Dottie's opinions, he pushed them back into his body. As for Ms. Carter's body, it was an empty shell without a soul, and she was definitely a vegetable.

"There's no rush for this matter. We need to wait a little longer." Duke clenched his fist and coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "I don't have the technology to cultivate clones yet, and the research on the serum of super soldiers has only progressed to the first step."

Duke retracted the restraints and said comfortingly, "Ms. Doty, I'm happy to tell you that I have changed my mind. Your memory will not be wiped. You are honored to be chosen by me as a test subject... ahem, to be my experimental assistant."

"Your worries are unnecessary. What I meant by the first step is that I just received five tubes of Steve's blood yesterday. I haven't developed the super serum yet!"

Carter and Dottie didn't give up. They wiped their eyes and silently memorized the teleportation array diagram. Only Steve looked at it for a few seconds and then stopped paying attention. Seeing Carter concentrating, he walked to Dottie in two or three steps and said to her with a look of disdain: "Give up, you and Carter will have no future, you are both women."

"Is it okay?" After a sudden turn of events, Carter climbed up from the cliff again.

"What? There is such a thing?" Steve didn't believe it. When he woke up, even women could get married. What happened to this world? "Hehe, old antique. You should read more books and broaden your horizons. This is not seventy years ago." Dottie sneered.

"In 2000, the Netherlands legally recognized same-sex marriage, and in the following years many European countries legally accepted same-sex marriage. Including the land you are standing on, the United Kingdom, you can also get a legal marriage certificate." Dottie said contemptuously.

In order to protect Carter's fragile soul, Duke did not teleport directly into the clinic, but connected to the alley near the clinic and walked back to the entrance of the clinic with the three of them.

Duke's eyes flashed, and he put on a generous and calm smile. Helping Carter make a body was just a practice. What was important was not Carter, but mastering and improving this technology. He would be of great use.

The two men and one soul were behind Duke, watching his every move carefully, trying to imprint the picture into their heads. But unfortunately, without systematic learning of magic, the three of them soon became dizzy, as this was much more complicated than a high-level function graph.

Steve: “…”

"I can give your soul a place to stay so that you won't dissipate." Duke lowered his head slightly and hid the brilliance in his eyes. "I won't let you become the god of death, but I can use the power of science to create a body for you, a peak body of twenty years old. Then I will inject you with the same super soldier serum as Steve, and you will be as powerful as him."

"Of course, it's easy for me." Duke was full of confidence. Mutation and technology were the mainstream of this world, and there was no mistake.

"Okay, let's pack up and go back to New York." Duke clapped his hands. The silent gaze of the three people put him under a lot of pressure. And that abandoned and resentful look made him feel embarrassed.

After burning the teleportation array, Duke transferred magic power and took the three people away.

"Of course, we will start to create a new body for Peggy. Doctor, you are not going to go back on your word, are you?" Steve had a strange look on his face. He had not spent much time with Duke, but he could see that Duke... was not very reliable.

"Just left like that?" Steve pointed at the bed. Carter was still sleeping soundly with a peaceful face, as if he was in a sweet dream.

"Is this where you live? As an alien, your secret base is too simple." Carter looked quite surprised and stared at the glass door for a long time. This should be a glass door with a story.

Steve thinks Duke is an alien, and Carter feels the same way. After all, it is impossible for an earthling to know so many secrets. Even though Duke has two eyes and a nose like them, Carter is more willing to believe that Duke's appearance is a disguise to better blend into the earth. His body has eight tentacles...

"So where do you think I should live? In the wilderness or in the most luxurious building in New York like your eldest nephew Tony Stark?" Duke didn't explain much about his alien identity. Some things would become more confusing if he explained too much, and it would just sound like quibbling. Besides, from a certain perspective, he was indeed an outsider.

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