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Chapter 130 Steve laughing wildly

Steve woke up, and this time he didn't sleep for another 70 years.

Lorraine has been wondering who would open his eyes first, Dragon Egg or Steve, but now it seems that Steve is better.

When Steve first woke up, he was still a little confused. In his memory, he should be dead.

"Your physique is stronger than I thought, and you were rescued in time."

Lorraine explained, and then said with a worried look, "Promise me, captain, you won't do such stupid things in the future. Your life is more precious than you think."

"It is the honor of a warrior to die well."

Steve took a bite of the sandwich and said with a smile, "It's better to sacrifice one person than two people, but I also promise you that I won't let you worry in the future!"

Lorraine sighed: "I hope what you said is true."

All fantasy has always been like this.

If in a work, whoever has the ability to resurrect from the dead, his life is no longer valuable, and whoever has the ability to regenerate quickly must be the one who is injured the most.

In the same way, whoever has the ability to explode will ignore the side effects and continue to explode until he gets used to it.

How do you say that? I coughed with the power of no price.

This kind of thing cannot be persuaded, we can only let it take its course.

Steve had just woken up and ate a lot. He had already eaten four sandwiches while talking, and was now concentrating on a roast chicken.

As he tore off a chicken leg, he said, "How's Tony doing lately?"

"Thanks to you, he is now a laughing stock in America."

Lorraine turned on the TV, and it happened to be a discussion program.

The topic of discussion was whether Tony Stark was mentally ill.

An obviously elite white biological male is speaking out.

"I think Tony Stark should be trying to appeal to the middle of the road, to appeal to highly educated suburban women, but he's not doing either!

"Basically we have a psychopath electing the president! He meets the clinical definition, he's a megalomaniac, he's a pathological liar, he's ruthless!
"So I think he is mentally ill, although I'm not an expert."

This kind of discussion is very harsh, and it is basically a slanderous attack.

Lorraine smiled bitterly and said: "You see, this is how the mainstream media evaluates Tony now. I remember that half a month ago, he was still a genius, but now he has become a mental patient."

Steve nodded, his eyes showing emotion: "He also made a lot of sacrifices."

He saw at a glance what Stark was doing now.

Lorraine changed several channels in succession, all attacking Stark.

With great difficulty, he switched to a channel that didn't discuss Stark, but instead reported on the refugee scene after the war.

A female host said in front of the screen: "Although they lost everything, they gained freedom!"

Combined with the devastated city behind and the disgraced people, this sentence has a different sound.

"Whee!"

Steve's strange laughter suddenly came to Lorraine's ears.

It was restrained at first, but eventually the laughter got louder and louder.

"Hip hahahaha!"

Steve was laughing maniacally and pounding the table, completely unable to control himself.

Lorraine frowned and asked: "Captain, do you think this sentence is funny? There is no need to be like this, right?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Steve didn't answer, he couldn't answer, he could only laugh maniacally.

After a long time, the laughter slowly stopped.

"That's not my intention!"

Steve immediately explained, "I didn't have any thoughts of laughing just now. I only felt sympathy for the refugees in my heart, but the sadder I felt, the more I wanted to laugh hahahahahahahahahahaha-"

At the end, Steve laughed again.

This time the laughter was even more wanton, seeming to be mocking everything in the world.

He held his stomach, his eyes full of pain and helplessness.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

He wanted to stop, but couldn't.

This kind of laughter brought him only pain and no joy!
Lorraine said with a serious expression: "Captain, I have to take you to see a doctor."

……

"It's most likely comical epilepsy."

Looking at the examination report, the doctor said with a solemn expression, "This is a focal epileptic seizure, which is relatively rare in clinical practice and is a type of refractory epilepsy."

Immediately afterwards, the doctor further explained the symptoms of hilarious epilepsy.

This kind of epilepsy takes laughter as its main form. When the patient is stimulated by some kind of stimulation, although there is no ridiculous content, it can cause paroxysmal, unconscious and involuntary laughter without any scruples and a lack of emotion when laughing.

Basically consistent with Steve's current symptoms.

"I think it's more than that."

When he heard that he was sick, Steve was not afraid. He just shook his head and said, "When I was laughing, I heard another person laughing with me. It was a completely unfamiliar voice, and I could hear his laughter. I can hear the deep joy in it.”

The doctor couldn't help but frown, and the situation was even more complicated.

"I am a neurologist, not a psychiatrist. I cannot make a simple conclusion. Judging from the description just now, it may be a split personality. You need further examination."

Split personality?

Steve and Lorraine looked at each other and felt that things were not optimistic.

His own experience is very deep.

If there really is another personality, he is definitely not a good person.

When Steve felt sad, the other person felt happy. This completely opposite emotion made him quite worried.

After that, Steve did various tests and showed that there was nothing wrong.

Even laughter epilepsy is just a guess now, because when Steve is not having an attack, he is no different from a normal person, and nothing can be detected at all.

While waiting for Steve to finish his inspection, Lorraine got a call.

It was Tony calling. He had received the news that Steve was checking in at the hospital.

There was nothing to hide, Lorraine told Tony everything about Steve's current situation.

"Silly epilepsy, split personality?"

Tony's voice was shocked. He really couldn't connect the much-anticipated Steve Rogers with these two diseases.

"I understand, don't worry, I will form the best medical team to provide systematic treatment for Steve."

Tony hung up the phone, feeling deeply guilty.

He had a feeling that Steve's illnesses had something to do with him.

Tony immediately contacted Pepper and asked her to arrange a medical team.

Every doctor there must be the best in the world!
Lorraine and Steve left the hospital.

"Don't worry Captain, Tony has already arranged for a doctor. Even if you have any illness, we can cure it quickly!"

"I'm not really worried about that."

Steve shook his head and said, "This is just a disease. There are many people with the same disease as me in the world. They can persevere. There is no reason why I can't. I'm just feeling a little depressed now and want to go for a walk alone." "

Lorraine immediately wanted to refuse: "But now you..."

Steve interrupted Lorraine, and his tone was a little serious: "My disease is not as serious as you think, and it does not affect my ability to move!"

This is what Steve can't accept the most.

Everyone looked at him with the eyes of a sick person.

Lorraine understood that what Steve needed most now was not to care, but to be as if nothing had happened.

As it was before, so it is now.

Don't have any strange attitude towards him, nor should you care too much.

"Okay, then I see."

Lorraine nodded and said, "Call me if you need anything."

Steve nodded and left alone.

Walking on the street, his mood was not as heavy as he imagined. He was just suffering from a minor illness. If he kept an optimistic attitude and actively cooperated with the treatment, he would get better.

Unconsciously, his stomach growled.

Just now at Lorraine's house, he didn't eat enough at all.

After touching his pocket, Lorraine actually put a hundred dollars in it. Steve walked into a burger restaurant and prepared to fill his stomach.

There was a program playing on the TV in the burger restaurant, and Steve watched it while eating.

During the show, one person asked: "To be honest, I don't understand why anyone would support someone like Tony Stark."

Another person gave the answer: "That's because those people are uneducated, ignorant, and blinded by Stark's exaggerated performance!"

The two immediately burst into laughter.At the table next to Steve, a burly, middle-aged white man with red skin snorted when he saw this part of the program.

"You are the real fools!"

Steve couldn't help but look over.

Realizing that someone was looking at him, the white man said unceremoniously: "What are you looking at!"

"I'm sorry, I was offended!"

Steve quickly looked away, but this made the old man seem to start talking.

"You also think we are idiots, right? You guys are always talking about freedom and diversity, and you have never cared about us!
"I have the best welding skills, and the things I weld are smoother than your girlfriend's breasts. When those factory bosses begged me to go to their factories, I thought they were nothing!
The old white man looked nostalgic for the past, but then gritted his teeth.

"As a result, you rich people moved the factory out to somewhere in the east, which made me unable to find a job. You have never looked at us!
"Now, finally, someone is willing to change all this and speak for us, but you want to describe him as a psychopath and us as fools!
“Aren’t we Americans?”

Steve listened with a heavy heart. Of course he knew that this was the reality of the Federation.

Industries are hollowed out and countless workers are unemployed.

But he can't change this.

The only thing he can do now is...

"Hehe, haha, hahahahaha!"

Steve suddenly burst out laughing wildly, so wildly.

Hearing this laughter, the white man's face turned red. He stood up suddenly and roared: "You bastard! Do you think this is funny?"

"Hahahaha! I'm sorry hahahahaha!"

Steve couldn't stop laughing. He clasped his hands on the table, trying to distract himself and stop laughing.

"Damn things!"

The white man took out a gun from his waist, pointed it at Steve and said, "You think I don't dare to shoot? Stop laughing, stop fucking laughing!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Steve really couldn't control himself. He laughed so hard that tears almost flowed down his face. He could only apologize to the white man in between laughter.

At this moment, the white man's friend rushed up and stopped him.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! He's Steve Rogers!"

Finally someone recognized it.

"Steve Rogers, Captain America?"

The white man looked at Steve who was laughing wildly, with extremely shocked eyes, "You were my childhood idol, but now you are laughing at me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Hahahaha!"

Steve couldn't say a complete sentence. He laughed wildly and stuffed all the change in the white man's hand, and bowed deeply three times, trying to express his apology.

Then he left the place quickly.

The old white guy had change in his hand and couldn't understand what was going on.

"Captain America...is he crazy?"

His friend shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether he's crazy or not. Do you expect him to understand us? Don't be ridiculous. He is the one standing in the center of the stage, and we are just a bunch of clowns."

Steve covered his mouth, laughter escaping from his fingertips.

He ran all the way and came to a deserted alley.

"Hahahaha... ugh!"

Steve dug his fingers into his throat, making gagging noises in place of laughter.

After a long time, his laughter finally stopped.

"Ho-ho-"

Steve gasped, finally realizing how bad his situation was.

He raised his head and prepared to go home quickly, but found that he had arrived at a place in his memory.

Although the surroundings have undergone tremendous changes, the shadow of the past can still be vaguely seen.

This is the alley where he was blocked before joining the army.

He was holding a trash can lid and said to his bullies: "I can fight you all day."

No, not right!
Steve suddenly realized something. 70 years later, how could that alley still be there?

But he did see a very thin version of himself, huddled in the corner of the alley with his head lowered.

At that time, he was completely a marginalized figure in society. No one cared about him except Bucky.

Unlike now, he is always in the spotlight.

"Steve?"

Steve tried walking into the alley and talking to his smaller self.

Then, the thin self raised his head.

Steve saw a pale face with colorful oil paint smeared on it. It was the smiling face of a clown.

……

In the room, Peter was tinkering with his superpowers.

He has discovered many limitations and wonderful uses.

First of all, in the simplest case, if something has a corresponding existence in a parallel world, then as long as it is "clamped", it can be transported to another world or brought here from the parallel world.

If there is no corresponding existence, it can only be transmitted in one direction, and there is no way to transmit it back. We can only let D4C go and get it back.

A more mysterious situation is that such things only exist in parallel worlds and not in our own world. This can only be done by D4C himself.

Peter is still operating, he keeps opening the door to the parallel world, and then quickly closing it.

As long as you are not teleporting, the skill will not go into cooldown.

No one noticed what he was doing.

It was also his luck.

But this time it was different. Just when Peter opened a passage, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Help me! Help me!"

Peter's whole body trembled suddenly, as if he wanted to close this parallel channel reflexively.

But the cry for help became clearer and louder: "Help me! Help me!"

It was a woman's voice, and it was extremely anxious. Peter tried to check the situation in that parallel world.

Then a surprising fact was discovered.

That world is collapsing due to unknown reasons!

Countless lives have perished in the collapse, and the cry for help just now came from a survivor.

Peter was in hesitation. He had never done anything like this before. If a terrifying and hostile existence was brought in, he would be in big trouble!
But if he doesn't save it, the voices in his ears will continue to torture his heart.

Peter suddenly felt that it would not be a good thing for him to awaken this ability!
"Forget it! If the enemy is brought here, I will fight her! D4C!"

D4C heard the sound and moved, immediately entering the parallel world. Not long after, it pulled a long-haired woman into this world.

Peter was stunned when he saw the woman.

She was a beautiful, mature woman with curvy figure and long curly hair.

Peter swore that he absolutely loved Mary Jane.

Moreover, he likes pure and lively girls, not such mature women.

But his lower body disagreed.

After finally suppressing his gaffe, Peter reluctantly said hello: "Hey, hello, my name is Peter Parker!"

The woman was dressed very strangely, similar to an agent uniform, and she was holding a round shield in her hand. It looked familiar. Peter seemed to have seen something similar in reality.

She looked around with vigilance, but when she found that there was only a high school boy, her tense muscles relaxed a little.

"Hello, Peter Parker."

The woman did not immediately tell her name, but asked, "Where is this?"

"This is my home, this is no longer your world!"

Peter explained, "You asked me for help just now, so I brought you here. Now it seems that you are not a bad person, hehe!"

He smirked, glad that he didn't save the wrong person.

But to be honest, he just got lucky this time.

No matter which original work he was in, he suffered a lot because of his kindness.

After listening to Peter's words, the woman thought thoughtfully: "Does parallel world really exist... If you say so, my world should have been destroyed."

Peter felt that parallel world, and it indeed no longer existed.

The woman was very lucky and was saved by Peter at the last moment when the world collapsed.

"Thank you, little boy, for saving my life."

The woman smiled and introduced herself, "My name is Peggy Carter. You can also call me Captain America!"

(End of this chapter)