I sparked a mythological frenzy in Marvel.

Chapter 3: Those who frequently travel through time know...

Coulson didn't understand; he really didn't understand.

The bureau has been changing so fast lately that even he, a model worker, is finding it hard to adapt.

In the past, the departments in the bureau were mainly responsible for combat-related tasks, and my colleagues worked hard one by one.

As for the other departments, each one was even more ruthless in slacking off than the last.

Whenever I returned from a mission, I would always find several people playing games on the bureau's computers.

Moreover, they were playing those outdated games. Coulson scoffed at this, saying that they would be better off collecting some Captain cards instead. His colleagues were so childish!

However, after the new director took office, especially after the director asked him a strange question that day.

The atmosphere of slacking off in the bureau has been greatly improved, and everyone is so diligent that it would make capitalists weep.

Coulson didn't understand what had happened, but he knew one thing: it was all thanks to the new director!

The bureau chief's diligence is evident to all; sure enough, he called me over again.

"Coulson, if you had a superpower, what superpower would you want?"

"Huh? Chief, I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean."

Coulson felt that if the new director didn't spout nonsensical things like he did today, he would be a perfect director.

Of course, I praised him so much because the director's work performance these days has been remarkable, and it was definitely not because he had given me a raise. Yes, that's right.

"What I mean is, haven't you ever fantasized about having superpowers someday? If you really had superpowers, what kind of superpower would you want?"

Xia Ling clasped her hands together and casually placed them on the desk, looking intently at Coulson.

In the past few days, Xia Ling has also carefully considered whether or not to cause trouble in this world.

After all, Marvel is a very complex and dangerous place. If you accidentally kick a hornet's nest, you're finished.

But upon closer reflection, Xia Ling realized she was completely wrong.

Thinking about it carefully, what kind of characters are the troublemakers in Marvel?

It appears to be a battle between superheroes and supervillains, but the mastermind behind it all is actually connected to the gods.

However, now that the Pantheon has been destroyed, there may still be remnants, but does that include the gods in Marvel?

He saw many gods' true forms killed by the Origin Space, and many of them looked familiar.

Perhaps, the gods here no longer exist.

Without those gods, many superheroes and supervillains would be completely useless.

Take the Hulk, for example. Some online sources say his power comes from a demon.

Before the time travel, Xia Ling didn't know, but now, Xia Ling is certain that it's true.

Because his agents had previously reported to him that Dr. Bruce had been captured by General Ross.

He was even hung up and beaten hard, but he still didn't turn into the Hulk.

What does this mean? It means that the gods in Marvel might not actually exist.

Those who frequently travel through Marvel universes know that if you cause too much trouble, a portal might appear in front of you the moment you make a move.

Then, a bald man looks at you with a smile.

Especially since he himself became the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. with great fanfare, disrupting the timeline, that bald guy... might not even be bald.

They haven't been able to contact me yet, so I guess they're completely finished, since no one's borrowing money from them anymore.

Who knows, the lost years might come knocking at any moment, turning this monk to ashes on the spot.

If that's the case, then it's really boring.

The Marvel Universe has no superheroes, just like eating dumplings without vinegar; the West doesn't have the Bible. Oh, okay, the Bible is an illegal book now, it doesn't exist anymore.

In short, there will be much less fun now.

Therefore, Xia Ling had no choice but to become the god behind the scenes and shoulder this responsibility that he shouldn't have had to bear.

Sigh, there's nothing we can do. Xia Ling is just such a responsible person.

"Chief, if I'm talking about superpowers, I want superpowers related to time."

"Oh, not bad, young man, you have a bright future."

Upon hearing this, Xia Ling's eyes lit up.

Coulson, that kid, has surprisingly lofty ambitions. He wants the power of time; it seems he has quite a lot in mind.

Coulson's lips twitched. The chief in front of him looked much younger than him, yet he was being addressed as "young man."

There's really nothing we can do about it. After all, he's the bureau chief, and he controls our salaries.

Well, he's still a young man; it's better than having his salary docked.

"So, what would you want to do after you gained superpowers?"

"Well, for me, I'd probably like to go back in time and get the captain's autograph."

Upon hearing this, Xia Ling froze on the spot, and the smile on her lips immediately vanished.

Where is your ambition? Where is your ambition, Coulson!

To possess the immense power of time, all he wants is an autograph from the old popsicle?

"Chief, is there something wrong with what I said?"

Coulson felt somewhat uneasy; the bureau chief in front of him was no pushover.

Not only is his work ability ridiculously strong, but his personal strength is also terrifying.

When Chief Fury's old friend, the Punisher, for some unknown reason, came to cause trouble for Chief Xia.

As a result, Director Xia hit him with just one little finger and sent him straight to the intensive care unit. He is still unconscious and needs Fury to take care of him, which makes the already poor family even worse off.

You have to understand, the Punisher isn't some nobody; he's a tough guy with the rank of Level 10 Special Agent, yet he couldn't even last a single move against Director Xia.

Truly, this is terrifying!

Coulson had wanted to help Director Frey out, but the thought of his credit card made him shut his mouth.

"That's too narrow-minded, far too narrow-minded, Coulson."

Xia Ling shook her head as she listened to Coulson's idea.

With such a small request, can I still be a good servant in the future? Can I still work for him?

Xia Ling had to correct his thinking, otherwise if everyone thought like him, how could Xia Ling afford a villa by the sea?

"Coulson, your dreams shouldn't stop here. Why can't you take his place and become the new captain? Broaden your horizons!"

Xia Ling spoke with a tone of disappointment and frustration, leaving Coulson speechless.

"Chief, I think..."

"Um?"

Looking at the bureau chief in front of him, Coulson swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

"Chief, why did you ask that question today?"

"Oh, that's because I had a dream last night. I dreamt of an old man with a white beard who said something about a messenger's mission."

Coulson looked puzzled. What was all this about?

What kind of messenger is this? Wait, could this be a revelation?

Could it be?

"Chief, you wouldn't happen to be..."

Coulson raised his hand, trembling, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"It was just a dream."

Xia Ling said this calmly; he was just laying the groundwork beforehand.

As a qualified mastermind, it makes perfect sense that he is Yahweh's prophet, right?

However, the compatibility isn't quite there yet. We'll have to wait and bring out someone with good compatibility later, otherwise, we won't have enough divine power to waste.

(End of this chapter)