"What?" The captain was stunned and looked at Scripps in surprise. The movement of his brain seemed to have stalled for such a short moment.

"Who are you?"

She was careless, she was not the real Streeps, her face was obviously just a mask, and her voice sounded like a woman.

The question now is - who is this?

"Who am I? I bet you must be thinking about this question, Captain." The old man's face became proud. The eyes of her eyes as she looked at the captain were full of fanaticism, which made him unable to help but think of the ambitious conspirators he had faced during the war.

No matter who this is, he is just another crazy lunatic.

His physical condition was deteriorating rapidly. Rogers' breathing was heavy and rapid, and dizziness began to appear in front of him. There was no doubt that he had been poisoned by this guy without knowing it. He could clearly feel that the power was passing through his body. The longer the time continued, the worse the situation was.

Rogers looked shaking, his figure suddenly rose, and he raised his shield to sweep the masked woman in front of him. The woman leaned back and avoided him, and took a step back. The captain followed up, swung the shield again, but was hiding his head to avoid it. The strong vibrating shield hit the wall under his abundant arm strength. The wall cracked, and the shield fell into several inches and was stuck in the wall and it was difficult to pull out for a while.

The woman's eyes were so accurate, and her figure was like a swim snake, so she approached her, not giving the captain the chance to pull out the shield. She turned her wrist and a dagger appeared in her hand. Silver light suddenly passed by the dim room, and the move was extremely vicious.

Rogers had to withdraw his hand and let go of his shield and fight with her bare hands. The unknown virus was violently eroding his physical strength. He could feel the strength passing by with every punch, and he was sweating profusely in less than a moment. However, this woman who had hidden her true identity was not a mediocre person. Her footwork was almost impeccable. Her move was even more agile. It seemed that the captain was plagued by the virus and could not fight with her for a long time. He deliberately relied on the advantage of holding a dagger to fight with him.

Whenever she saw her, she needed to have a direct power collision with the captain, she would quickly stop with a feint and never fall in love with the battle. She used her long sword and was like a cunning python. While pressing step by step, she carefully kept a distance from her prey, and just waited for the moment when the opponent's power was exhausted and she wanted to take it down.

The captain saw through her strategy, but in a short period of time, he could do nothing. His strength was consumed too much, his muscles were as heavy as steel bars, his hands and feet were out of control, and his rhythm and speed of his moves were also decreasing.

A strong sense of dizziness was disturbing his brain. He felt his brain was drowsy and his thinking could not be coherent at all, let alone thinking about the plan to break the enemy.

The time was almost over. A fierce light flashed in the woman's eyes. She stopped dodging, but instead of retreating, and broke forward with an indomitable momentum. The captain saw her movements in his eyes. Although he saw through his intentions, his heavy body could not keep up with the reaction. The flying knife light tore open a long crack on his arm and inside his thigh, and blood splattered.

The pain briefly stimulated the neural network, but then it became paralyzed. The spread of the virus was deteriorating rapidly, and Rogers's eyes began to turn black, and it was very difficult to even support his body.

"Of course you already know that I'm not the real Scripps. That stupid old man had been thrown away by me before leaving his country. He should still be sleeping in an abandoned warehouse." She said lightly, revealing a cold smile, "You, Stark, and the entire ASCH. I'm completely kept in the dark."

Rogers tried his best to calm his breath: "So you revealed the itinerary information yourself, you are the traitor in the team... No, before that, those ninjas who were chasing Scripps..."

"Of course, I hired them all. They are some large ninja group in Japan."

No wonder they were completely kept in the dark. No one could have thought that the security breach would be the object of protection itself. From beginning to end, this was a self-directed and self-acted drama. This woman pretended to be the real Scripps, hired a killer to assassinate herself, and then asked Captain America to protect her...

In the end, all this pointed to a center, and it was her real target, that is, Captain America herself.

"I know you are a cautious person, captain, and you have such a group of magical allies." The woman said coldly, "It is not easy to approach you, gain your trust, and wait for a perfect opportunity like now. But I did it."

Too careless. He spent two days beside this "Cody Scripps", and Rogers didn't notice any strangeness in her eyes. Is it because he didn't pay attention at all? Or was she really hiding so cautiously?

"All this, so much trouble, is for me." Rogers asked with a frown, "Why?"

The woman thought for a while: "Yes, if you don't understand what this is for until you die, then everything I do will be meaningless." After a pause, she showed a cold smile, "Okay, then I'll let you know why this is OK."

She paused and said coldly: "My name is Cynthia Schmidt, I am the daughter of Red Skull."

Captain America's pupils shrank.

"You said you were...Red Skull..."

"Yes, it's the red skull who fought you many years ago on the spacecraft and finally disappeared into this world. That's my father."

Rogers was silent for a while.

Red Skull, a super warrior who was born from Serum, is the difference that the serum amplified the dark side of his heart, making him, who was a fanatic, even more unreasonable. In the war years, he was Captain America's nemesis, and the final battle between the two was the last battle recorded in history. They fought to the death on the Red Skull spacecraft in order to seize the Rubik's Cube. In the end, the Red Skull disappeared because of touching the Rubik's Cube. Captain America drove the ship to the sea and began his seventy-year frozen journey.

He thought his time had come to an end, and he never thought that the nightmare of the past would entangle him again... in this way.

"So," he asked in a deep voice, "is it all for revenge, is it? To avenge your father, that war madman?"

"Not only that, Captain America. This is not only for his father, but also for myself. Because this can prove that I can do something that even he can't do." The woman said, and the old man's face on the mask showed an uncomfortable and grim smile, "If my father knows it in heaven, he will definitely be proud of me."
Chapter completed!