I sparked a mythological frenzy in Marvel.

Chapter 2 This is S.H.I.E.L.D., not 10 Downing Street!

"Not just anyone can do the work in Beirut."

Lying comfortably in his chair, Xia Ling, the newly appointed director of the Homeland Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, couldn't help but grumble.

Xia Ling was originally a promising reincarnator in the Origin Space. Apart from the difficult period at the beginning, he had a smooth life.

Wherever he went, the brothers in the underworld all respectfully called him Master Xia.

Although they are still reincarnated beings in the original space, they are living a truly comfortable and fulfilling life.

They're either going to this world to play a coloring game or to that universe to create the art of glass burning.

In short, he's the top dog in the Samsara Palace. Ask around and find out who his father is!

However, such peaceful and law-abiding days eventually came to an end.

Not long ago, for some unknown reason, the Origin Space decided to engage in a decisive battle with their old rival, the Pantheon.

This gave Xia Ling a real headache. Although their relationship wasn't exactly a life-or-death struggle, it could still be described as a deep-seated feud.

There's no other reason than that, although they frequently visit the world of technology, they visit the world of mystery even more often.

Every time a reincarnator is sent, either several gods die, or all the believers are wiped out.

In short, there are very few areas within the Pantheon's sphere of influence that are not inhabited by those who have been reincarnated.

Even though the other side is the one being attacked the whole time, why do you, Origin Space, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, insist on beating them to death?

They actually wiped out the entire enemy force, and even suffered heavy losses themselves. The worst thing they could have done was to let Xia Ling see so many divine positions.

This inevitably aroused Xia Ling's greed, so he learned from Beirut and greedily took everything, leaving not a single scrap for the Origin Space.

However, Xia Ling was not as lucky as Beirut. The Lord of Light could not do anything to him for the time being, giving him ample time to refine his divine spark.

Xia Ling was immediately attacked by the Origin Space. Even though she was severely injured, she was still a force to be reckoned with and received a severe beating.

Then, in a panic, he ran around aimlessly and ended up here, in a Marvel universe with an unknown number.

Although he had suffered a severe blow and his strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.

Having obtained so many divine positions, as long as they didn't die, their development was incredibly fast.

However, although Xia Ling wasn't exactly a big shot before, he was still someone who had seen a lot of the world. How could he continue to be someone else's slave?

If someone served as a slave to the original space before seizing a divine position, and then serves as a slave to S.H.I.E.L.D. after seizing a divine position, then wasn't it a waste to have seized that divine position?

Therefore, Xia Ling immediately prepared to use the divine power of destiny to become the big boss of America.

The problem is that he doesn't have enough divine power, so he has to be a little Karami for now and reluctantly become the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Given that my current strength is insufficient and the Marvel universe is too complex, I can only reluctantly accept being a Homelander.

As for beef, I'll never eat it again.

dong dong dong.

"Come in."

A knock on the door interrupted Xia Ling's thoughts, and she let the person outside in.

"Chief, you wanted to see me?"

Mark Biss, the head of day-to-day human resources, cautiously entered after obtaining Xia Ling's permission.

"Hmm, I took a look today and found that your work doesn't seem to be doing well enough."

"what?"

Mark Biss paused for a moment, carefully reviewing his work, but found nothing wrong.

Even if one's work isn't perfect, it's still worth the salary. Why did the new director say that?

"You don't even know this? Explain yourself! As the bureau chief, why don't I have someone specifically assigned to cook for me?"

Seeing that his subordinate was so clueless, Xia Ling had no choice but to give him a good talking-to.

A healthy body is the foundation of work. For most people, a good meal is essential for working better.

As the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., it's perfectly reasonable for me to hire ten or eight chefs who can cook all kinds of cuisines to prepare meals for me, right?

"Chief, there has never been anyone specifically assigned to cook for you. The previous Chief Fury even paid for his own meals."

"What if I told you to hire ten or so chefs specifically to cook for me?"

Mark Biss frowned. He tentatively said, "Chief, I'm afraid that won't work; it's against the rules."

Hearing him say that, Xia Ling immediately became somewhat unhappy.

Although he still has to eat beef, you can't just stuff noodles into his mouth like that, or even pour the soup in.

This is truly disrespectful to the people of our motherland as our ancestors!

"People are flexible, rules are rigid. Will you obey the bureau chief's orders?"

"I'm sorry, Chief, but I cannot accept orders that are not in accordance with regulations!"

Mark Bis firmly rejected Xia Ling's reasonable request. As an unqualified employee, he didn't even intend to let his boss have a hot meal.

His tough measures suddenly made the atmosphere tense.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in."

With Xia Ling's permission, the old village chief, Coulson, entered.

"Director, I have completed the task you asked me to do. Please take a look."

As Coulson spoke, he handed over a stack of documents and placed them on Xia Ling's desk.

"Don't rush that, Coulson. I want to discuss another issue with you."

"Chief, what is it?"

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the old village chief, Coulson, who had originally been reluctant to accept the new director's assignment.

After all, Director Fury had done him a favor, and although it wasn't obvious yet, the new director clearly harbored ill intentions towards him.

I feel really bad for hurting him like this.

But then I think about my credit card.

Coulson felt that he should still put Chief Fury through the wringer and let him be the one to be criticized.

"This is a very serious matter. Someone is trying to assassinate the bureau chief. What should the punishment be?"

Upon hearing this, Coulson's expression turned serious.

"It depends on how you want to handle it. According to the law, we can make him stay in prison for a hundred years, no matter what."

If you are not satisfied, you can also let him commit suicide.

"Oh, I see. Very good, very good. Coulson, you truly deserve to be called an elite agent of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Xia Ling patted Coulson on the shoulder with a smile, giving him a look that said, "You've got a lot of potential, kid."

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? I think that's what we're called."

"From today on, it's called S.H.I.E.L.D., I changed it."

Xia Ling interrupted Coulson's speech and directly changed the name to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Faced with the director's arbitrary decisions, Coulson, a five-star tool, had no choice but to obey.

"Speaking of which, Chief, why are you asking me this question? Is someone trying to harm you?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I just asked by chance. No one is trying to harm me now, but that may not be the case later."

Xia Ling spoke casually, looking at Mark Biss with ill intent, while the latter was already drenched in cold sweat.

He didn't have time to think about anything else and hurriedly said, "Director, I think it's necessary for the bureau to set up a special department to take care of your daily diet for the sake of your health."

"Oh, how can that be? That would be too much trouble for you. I don't deserve such treatment."

Xia Ling waved her hands repeatedly.

"No, it's essential."

"Ugh, this is too much trouble."

Watching the two of them sing in unison, Coulson had only one thought in his mind.

The sky is so blue today.

(End of this chapter)