Although artificial intelligence like Jarvis and Weisi is only aided by technology, how powerful is in the 21st century of information network coverage?

At this time, the abilities of both were finally able to show the tip of the iceberg.

They also started the coded system program at the same time, and were intermediated by the radio and television building in the center of New York and outer space satellites. In just less than a second, a picture information was forced to be loaded and appeared on any equipment platform in New York City.

Mobile phones, computers, monitoring screens, and even advertising screens on bustling streets suddenly appeared a card image of a black demon smiling, without any dubbing. After thirty seconds of silence, everything returned to normal again.

This extremely strange scene made the people in New York stunned, looking at the demon card in surprise, feeling incredible.

Faults over half a century!

Most people have not experienced that era of war between iron and blood. They do not know that the "demon" does not fully represent the incarnation of evil, and has another important meaning.

Most young people think it is a prank or hardcore advertisement. They are infected with the virus and quickly become busy and devote themselves to their lives and work. Only a few people explore the source of the pictures.

This is an information that the older generation who lived during World War II understood at a glance.

If it were the Risang Kingdom, it might be more memorable.

After successfully completing the task assigned by Kyle, Jarvis and Weisi immediately left the radio and television building, deleted the tour and login records, and adjusted the external data as before, and no staff showed any abnormalities.

The demon card caused a series of chain reactions, like an invisible nuclear bomb, quietly roaring and exploding in the city of New York.

Nursing home and hospital directly under the military region.

The environment and medical equipment here are excellent. At least veterans who have retired from the rank of non-commissioned officers can apply for free entry. Since the elderly consciously abide by the rules, the atmosphere in the hospital has always been quiet and peaceful, and it is a military holy place for elderly care and illness.

But today, somehow, an elderly man with white heads swung his crutches, controlled a wheelchair, or with the help of his family, approached the large screen in the courtyard hall, gathered together and stared at the demon cards on it.

All of them looked serious and dignified, as if they were looking at the military flag, their turbid eyes shining brightly, nostalgia, longing, yearning, worship, excitement and other emotions,

The young nurse and doctor were both alarmed and rushed over to ask about the truth. As soon as they entered the hall, they were too heavy and were booed by some veterans.

Until the demon card disappeared from the big screen, the wrinkled face of the old man became rosy excitedly. An old man with inconvenient legs and feet took the lead and stood up with difficulty. Zhan Zhan trembled and saluted the military salute and shouted:

"Roaring Commando, Norman Soldiers Report!"

Under the gaze of nurses and doctors, the elderly, at least in their early 80s, stood up in unison, straightened their waists and saluted in an extremely standardized military posture.

"The 6th Army of the 1o2 Regiment, Soldier George reported!"

"Roaring Commando, Clark Soldiers Report!"

"2o6th Regiment Navy, Buwei soldiers report!"

They were like they returned to the army and turned back to the young and energetic self. Under the awareness of being willing to follow someone to charge in the battle, their elderly and aging bodies swayed an unyielding iron momentum.

The nurse and doctor who saw this scene were shocked, and they were like sculptures who dared not move or make a sound to disturb them.

After the report was completed, the old people sighed for a long time, "General, welcome back."

A three-story villa.

"Grandma, what are you looking at with my phone?"

As soon as Little Pepper got home, he saw the phone that was forgotten at home, being held tightly by his grandmother in a wheelchair, and looking down at something he was staring at.

"Ah." Grandma's old face softened, with a faint sense of a girl's love of spring. Her eyes narrowed into slits and replied softly: "My dream lover has finally appeared."

"Ha?!" Pepper was frightened and almost threw the high heels heels he took off from his hand.

Grandma's dream lover? What the hell?

And this is just one of the corners of New York.

At this moment, countless elderly people living in New York, when they saw the demon cards appearing on their TV or mobile phones at home, they opened their eyes wide and struggled to identify them clearly. Then they smiled knowingly like long-lasting memories.

These old people said to their sons and daughters, and even their adult grandchildren: "Don't look at you chasing stars so wildly now, we were a hundred times more crazy than you at the time, and we were looking forward to following someone."

The young man didn't understand what the old man meant and asked who he was talking about. The old man smiled and replied, "Flip through the history books on the bookshelf, browse the statues in the square downstairs, or go to the main entrance of the War Memorial Hall, and you will know who that person is."

Some people have been called a representative of an era because of their supreme dedication to the world.

To this day, there is only one person on Earth who has stood at the top of the world and represents an era.

New York University, History Lecture.

When the black card disappeared from the projection screen and the students in the audience whispered and talked, the old doctor pushed down his reading glasses, changing the previous topic's narration:

"In 1945, there was a legend and recognized as the first hero. Later, he retired and left the public eye and never appeared in the world again."

"He is the youngest major general of the US military, a symbol of national strength, a heartthrob, a symbol of peace..."

When everyone thinks that the era has long been outdated, frozen and buried, his sudden return of strong force will awaken the collective remembrance and remembrance of people in an era.

SHIELD Headquarters, Deputy Director's Office.

The door opened with a snap, and a woman in an integrated black leather jacket suddenly rushed out, her bright red head fluttering in the wind, ignoring others' excitement and rushed downstairs.

Countless SHIELD employees along the way were startled and were about to curse, but after seeing who the person was clearly seen, they swallowed the scolding and extinguished their arrogance.

A church in the city of New York.

A young woman with a bald head, wearing a holy white robe, stood by the window on the second floor with her hands in her arms, looking down at the bustling street outside. The various advertising screens on the street were filled with the devil cards.

"He's back after all."

"From now on, the future line has been completely changed and mixed up. Even I can't see clearly what the future will be like."

Although the woman said that, her tone did not mean to complain. Instead, she shook her head slightly with relief.

The return of that man will officially open a new era, a chapter of the era when heroes rise and war comes.
Chapter completed!