I sparked a mythological frenzy in Marvel.

Chapter 36 S.H.I.E.L.D. Partially Deployed

It wasn't Casillas's fault, but rather that I wasn't yet familiar with using my divine power.

Xia Ling sighed silently in her heart, but she quickly put it out of her mind.

In any case, Casillas, this devout follower, has already provided a reasonable explanation: all those who failed in their conversion were simply impious.

If any problems arise later, we can easily trace them back to this point.

Anyway, does anyone dare to question our great father?

In this Dagonite cult, apart from Casillas's microphone, all the other believers had their microphones muted by him.

They don't even bother to respond, let alone listen; they selectively block out their messages.

Otherwise, wouldn't I be driven crazy by this?

The commotion of this group of people in front of me is annoying enough.

"We must begin the search immediately; such a monster must not be allowed to appear in the human world!"

Tony passionately expressed his views in the S.H.I.E.L.D. conference hall.

He was here because he believed in the prophecies of the Book of Gorgon and the hints from the magic conch shell.

Otherwise, how could a big capitalist be hanging out with a group of secret agents?

Especially after Daredevil, a tight-fitting suit enthusiast, joined the group and they received information about the inhuman monsters at night from him, they couldn't contain themselves any longer.

"Stark, the situation is unclear right now. We can't just blindly do this in Hell's Kitchen. Besides, you're not a member of S.H.I.E.L.D., so what right do you have to interfere?"

Hawkeye immediately raised questions. He did not trust this newly joined special employee, nor did he believe the information about the monster he was talking about.

If we must call someone a monster, then this arrogant, conceited playboy who tries to boss them around is more like one.

"Don't you understand? The signs are already there. Does it matter whether I'm one of you or not? If we don't take action, the city of New York will be destroyed!"

Xia Ling found it somewhat amusing to see Tony's indignant expression.

How could this playboy-style superhero be so easily fooled? Perhaps it's the influence of American heroism?

"Ahem, Mr. Stark, let me remind you first, your book, um, The Book of the Revelation, doesn't say that New York will definitely be destroyed in their conflict, but only asks whether it can survive."

"Well, we still need to take precautions, Director Xia. I think you should."

"Alright, our bureau's advisor, listen to me first."

Xia Ling said seriously, "You haven't realized you're suffering from palladium poisoning and are about to enter your coffin, have you?"

Tony was stunned for a moment. Xia Ling's words hit Tony like a hammer blow, striking him directly in his vital spot.

So worried about the destruction of New York City that Tony almost forgot he was about to die.

Tony's face turned pale instantly. He had never faced his life-or-death situation so directly before.

"I……"

Tony's voice was a little hoarse. He tried to say something, but found himself speechless for a moment.

"Alright, go ahead and research your new element. We'll contact you if anything goes wrong, otherwise, you wouldn't want to leave your girlfriend so soon, would you?"

"Stop talking nonsense. You can't do anything without me. But, to avoid worrying Pepper, I'll go back for a bit first."

Tony was embarrassed, unable to bear the teasing looks from those around him.

Especially Daredevil Matt, isn't he blind? How come he's looking over here? Does he even have eyes?

Tony's pride prevented him from lingering in the mocking atmosphere of the conference room. He straightened his clothes with feigned composure, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, a mixture of resentment and helplessness.

"I'll be back, guys, don't mess things up."

Tony left the conference room with a resounding remark.

"Our playboy has left; now we need to send someone to handle this matter."

Xia Ling turned her gaze to Coulson, which immediately made the latter's heart skip a beat, giving him a bad feeling.

Director, are you planning to send me to handle this again?

Why am I being asked to do everything in this conference room full of talented people?

Can I refuse this task?

But what if the director deducts my salary if I refuse?

With a nervous heart, Coulson stammered, "Chief, you're not planning to let me handle this, are you?"

"Coulson, do you know why the chief dotes on you so much? You know exactly what the chief is thinking; you're like a mind reader! Alright, it's decided you'll handle this!"

Xia Ling slammed his hand on the table and immediately made a decision: this glorious yet arduous task would be handed over to Coulson.

Coulson's face flushed red and then paled, and it took him a long time to speak before he finally said, "Chief, I can handle any task, but..."

He changed the subject, continuing, "However, while I am capable of the task, it's still a bit too risky to do it alone, so..."

Coulson's eyes flickered, his meaning all too clear: he needed to find a helper, otherwise the mission might go awry.

"Coulson, this mission isn't something just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can handle; it requires elite agents. But where am I supposed to find the manpower for you? Natasha needs to go with Tony, the special agents are useless, and Hawkeye needs to stay by my side. Otherwise, it would be ridiculous for a director like me to be without any capable people around me, wouldn't it?"

"That"

Coulson hesitated, wanting to say something but unable to bring himself to speak.

"Alright, forget about it. Nick Fury has to work for me, so don't even think about it. How about this, I'll reluctantly give you Hawkeye, and I'll use Daredevil for now. Even though he's useless, it'll do."

Even though Matt is blind, his eye keeps twitching.

What do you mean he's useless? He can still... well, not for now.

Matt, who was about to stand up, accidentally tore his wound open and quickly sat back down. Luckily, no one was paying attention to him, or he would have been completely humiliated.

"Chief, where should we begin?"

Since he couldn't get rid of it, Coulson had no choice but to accept it.

Hawkeye is certainly skilled, so he should be a decent fighter.

"That's easy. Just start with the religious sect. Find the most popular sect in the area, and you're good to go. Do I have to teach you that?"

Seeing Xia Ling's disappointed expression, Coulson blushed deeply, said he would go prepare, and left.

However, on his way out, Coulson scratched his head and wondered if he had overlooked someone.

(End of this chapter)