Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

"Pfft...cough cough cough~!"

Natasha, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Although she quickly covered it up with a series of coughs, her slightly trembling shoulders betrayed her current mood.

Nick Fury's one eye suddenly swept towards Natasha, his gaze as cold as a Siberian chill.

To this, Natasha simply blinked her emerald green eyes innocently, suppressing a laugh as she spoke:

"I remembered something happy."

Before Black Lu Dan could ask "What's the good news?", they heard a faint "Kukuku" sound coming from behind them.

He turned around and saw that Agent Coulson behind him had a face that was flushed red and his body was trembling like a leaf. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought he was having an asthma attack!

Holy crap!

At this moment, Hei Ludan was filled with murderous intent to silence him.

But considering that Peter, his living father, was still there, he could only suppress his anger and explain:

"Peter, I'm not..."

"Um?!"

Peter uttered only a nasal sound, and Black Egg had no choice but to change his address in a humble manner:

"Your Excellency, please let me explain. Hydra has not perished."

On the contrary, they disguised themselves as scientists and infiltrated the United States under the guise of Project Paperclip, and continue to pose a significant threat to national security to this day!

"Oh~" Peter feigned sudden realization:

"No wonder someone like you could become the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., it's not surprising now."

Black braised eggs: ...

He was so angry that he wanted to smash the table, but found that the table had already been smashed to pieces by Peter, so he could only hold on to his pants tightly.

After a long while, he pretended not to have heard anything and spoke:

"These aren't the main points. The main point is that as long as the captain is resurrected, it will serve as a deterrent to them!"

"Even the captain himself can identify many high-ranking Hydra members, helping us to trace and apprehend them!"

Black Eggs put on an anxious look, as if he were worried about the country and its people, trying to move Peter in this way.

But Peter just leisurely sipped his coffee, and what he said made Black Egg want to explode on the spot:

"Look at you, always in such a hurry!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you; I was just criticizing your terrible ability to lie!"

"I told Natasha from the very beginning that as long as you can afford the price, I don't mind helping you solve some minor problems."

"So... demonstrating your abilities counts as one action, and waking up the captain counts as a second action."

"Having intervened twice, S.H.I.E.L.D. owes me two favors. That's reasonable, isn't it?"

Blackie almost tore his pants apart with his hands. He had never been this passive, not even when facing the military or high-ranking government officials!

But unfortunately, he had no choice!

If the boy on the other side wants to flip the table, they will all have to pay with their lives!

For the "Avengers Project," to save S.H.I.E.L.D. astronomical sums of money, and to obtain a strategic "Priest" capable of reviving the dead and healing the wounded...

Black Egg kept muttering to himself, and after a moment he finally managed to squeeze out the words through gritted teeth:

"Okay, I promise."

The moment he finished speaking, Nick Fury felt like he had aged ten years in an instant.

"Well then, let's start by demonstrating our abilities." After finishing his coffee, Peter stretched and stood up.

Upon hearing this, Black Lu Egg instantly perked up and even began to consider whether to have Peter heal his blind eyes.

He used the iris of this eye to hide many secrets.

Just as Black Egg was struggling with his decision, he watched as Peter teleported right in front of Coulson.

"What's your name?"

Coulson, somewhat flattered, said:

"I am Phil Coulson, a Level 8 Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., sir!"

"Good, relax."

Peter smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then placed a hand on the top of his head.

Ok?

Coulson was taken aback.

Nick Fury was also taken aback.

What's this kid up to?

The next second, a soft and warm white light surged from Peter's palm, instantly enveloping Coulson.

Coulson felt a warm current rising within his body, and wherever it passed, difficult-to-treat ailments such as lumbar muscle strain, rheumatism, kidney deficiency, and frequent and urgent urination melted away as quickly as ice and snow.

What he found even more unbelievable was...

He felt an intense itch on his head... as if his brain was growing out of it.

Coulson instinctively raised his hand to touch it.

What I felt at my fingertips was no longer smooth scalp, but a fine layer of... stubble!

Coulson glanced instinctively at the mirror not far away, and seeing the stubble sprouting from his head and growing rapidly, he almost burst into tears of excitement.

My hair has grown long!

"Your Excellency, thank you!" Coulson couldn't help but shout excitedly.

He had been saving up money for a hair transplant, but now he's saved a lot of money.

People's joys and sorrows are not shared; at this moment, Black Lu Egg only felt the noise.

Holy crap!

You little brat, can't you understand human language?!

I'm asking you to demonstrate your abilities so that you can be used by me!

What the hell do you mean by curing my subordinate's hair loss?!

Seeing Coulson's worthless attitude after "getting his new hair," Black Egg got even angrier.

Oh my god, I want to grow my hair too!

"Coulson!"

A low growl, suppressing boundless rage, finally burst forth from between Black Lu Egg's teeth.

"Huh? Sir?"

Coulson snapped out of his euphoria and looked at Fury's face, which was as black as ink, and belatedly realized that he had just... been too out of control.

Moreover, the Arbitrator himself has given me such a precious opportunity to demonstrate my abilities...

This seems...not good?

But we can't blame him, he was chosen by the Arbitrator!

Coulson silently stroked his flowing hair, unsure of what to say for a moment.

On the other side, Peter, seeing this scene, smiled even more broadly.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

By weakening the Black Egg's defenses and diminishing its prestige, I can then use my abilities to win over its most trusted subordinates.

If this continues... then who will be in charge of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the future will no longer be up to you, Blackie!

Thinking of this, Peter pretended to be innocent and turned to look at the black braised egg, saying:

"Mr. Black Egg, are you satisfied with my abilities?"

"Satisfied!" Noticing Peter's kind smile, Black Egg had no more temper.

They're being completely manipulated!

"That's good. Now take me to see the captain. After waking him up, I should go home."

So, with an expression as if his mother had died, Blackie had no choice but to lead Peter to a laboratory, where Peter saw Steve Rogers frozen solid.

As Peter pressed his hand onto the ice block, the ice covering the captain began to melt rapidly as he activated his power.

Under the watchful eyes of the black-clad egg, Coulson, and Natasha, who seemed to see a god, the ice completely melted, and Captain America opened his eyes.

The instant he opened his eyes, a frivolous voice reached his ears:

"Hey~ Old Deng, wanna have a fight to warm up?"