Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Thump, thump.

As Peter unleashed his Conqueror's Haki, the Hydra members who had been putting up a stubborn resistance rolled their eyes back and fell like wheat being harvested.

In the blink of an eye, the previously chaotic meeting room returned to calm once again.

Hundreds of Hydra agents were easily taken down by Peter in less than a second.

Having accomplished all this, Peter simply looked at Black Widow and the others as if nothing had happened, and smiled as he spoke:

"Maria, Phil, Natasha... what are you waiting for? Do you expect me, the chief, to clean up this mess myself?"

The genuine S.H.I.E.L.D. agents whose names were called by Peter finally snapped out of their shock.

"Wait, Peter!"

Once he came to his senses, Black Egg spoke first, instinctively trying to stop Peter.

It wasn't that he cared so much about the lives of his former subordinates... but rather, this black pot was so big and round that Black Ludan felt his small body simply couldn't handle it!

The truth is that a large number of Hydra agents were already lurking within S.H.I.E.L.D. long before Black Egg came to power.

But now, under Peter's deliberate guidance, there is no doubt that everyone present, including the president, understands that:

Nick Fury's incompetence and inaction allowed Hydra to flourish, almost turning S.H.I.E.L.D. into a complete snake-like organization.

Once this dirty water is poured squarely on him, Nick Fury will definitely be the first scapegoat pushed out to take the fall.

Just like when the Lily Island incident was first exposed, Jeffrey Epstein, the mastermind behind it, died mysteriously in prison immediately.

In order to survive, the black-braised eggs must try to wash the black ones white:

"I think there might be some misunderstanding here. How could so many people be...?"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, a gunshot rang out in the conference room.

Everyone instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

All eyes turned to the beautiful and sexy woman—"Black Widow" Natasha Romanoff.

She ignored Black Egg's rebuttal and was the first to respond to Peter's command.

She pulled a gun from a holster strapped to her thigh and fired a shot that struck a Hydra member who was lying unconscious beside her right between the eyebrows.

Scarlett Johansson made her choice through her actions.

This shot was both a pledge of loyalty and a dividing line from which there was no turning back.

Following closely behind is "Hawkeye" Clint Barton.

He wasn't familiar with Peter, but subconsciously chose to trust Black Widow, his old friend who had shared life and death with him several times.

Then came Coulson and Hill.

They awkwardly avoided Hei Ludan's astonished gaze, but still resolutely pulled the trigger.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

In an instant, gunshots rang out one after another in the conference room...

Although it was Hydra that died, Black Egg felt as if every bullet fired had pierced a hole in his heart.

He stared in disbelief at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were coldly pulling the triggers.

The vast majority of these people were promoted by him.

But now, they don't give themselves a chance to speak at all, firmly standing on Peter's side.

Hei Ludan, who had manipulated people's hearts his whole life, experienced for the first time what it meant to be betrayed and abandoned by everyone.

He looked at the young man on the stage who was still smiling and felt a chill that went deep into his bones.

One week!

Only a week had passed since he lost his power!

He couldn't understand why everything he had built up over a decade could crumble in just seven days.

But in fact, the black braised egg made a serious mistake.

The outcome of taking sides has never been related to personal feelings!

It's all about... strength!

When an unparalleled powerhouse, with overwhelming force, ruthlessly exposes a malignant tumor that has lurked for decades.

The person who once sat in that position not only lost power but was also proven to be a useless, incompetent person.

It's clear at a glance who is a hero and who is mediocre.

In this situation, who would choose to stand behind a loser who is destined to be purged?

The gunfire gradually subsided.

A strange smell, a mixture of gunpowder smoke and blood, permeated the air.

The conference room fell into a suffocating silence once again.

Even the president on the other end of the video call didn't dare to breathe too loudly at that moment.

After a long silence, Peter finally spoke:

"Former Director Nick Fury's gross misconduct led to the near-total collapse of S.H.I.E.L.D."

His voice was cold and authoritative, carrying an almost judgmental tone:

"Therefore, I hereby declare that, effective today, he is stripped of all his duties and powers and handed over to Congress and the Supreme Court for prosecution."

"Who's in favor, and who's opposed?"

No one speaks.

Despite Black Lu Egg's frantic pleading looks at Hill or Coulson, they simply adopted an indifferent expression, keeping their eyes down.

In despair, Hei Ludan's hand unconsciously reached for the pager he never parted with.

My finger, resting on the send button, kept wanting to press it but then letting go.

Just then, Peter's voice rang out again:

"Nick Fury, what else do you have to say?"

"I...have nothing to say."

Black Lu Dan eventually gave up resisting and didn't press the pager button.

It's not that he's decided to give up and wait to die.

Rather, he felt that now was not the time, and that having Peter and Captain Marvel confront each other was definitely not a good idea.

If I want to survive, I must stay away from this damned monster!

"very good."

Peter nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze to the trembling president on the screen:

"Mr. President, I'm entrusting the man to you."

Upon hearing this, the president finally snapped out of his shock, muttering dryly to himself:

"Director Peter, you...you've done a great job. Thank you for your important contributions to this country."

Upon hearing this, Peter couldn't help but reveal a harmless, warm smile:

"So... how will you reward me for all my hard work?"

"I..." The president was speechless for a long time.

He had never seen such blatant self-praise.

After a long while, he tentatively asked:

"Will S.H.I.E.L.D.'s budget double next year?"

Peter couldn't help but smile upon hearing this.

Not bad, this president isn't too stupid, he's just... a bit stingy!

"Three times! In addition, I demand that from now on, S.H.I.E.L.D. shall have supreme law enforcement authority during operations."

"Whether it's the FBI, the CIA, or the military, none of them have the right to interfere or inquire!"

The president's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

He cursed Peter's ancestors to the eighteenth generation in his mind, but he didn't dare to utter a single word in rebuttal.

Meanwhile, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who had initially both respected and feared Peter because of his ruthless methods exchanged glances.

The awe and fear that had been in his eyes were being rapidly replaced by another emotion.

Hmm~ If there really were triple pay and the highest level of law enforcement power...

When they looked again at the young man on the podium.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that this ruthless new director...

Why does he seem more and more wise and powerful the more I look at him?