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Chapter 72 The Unfinished War

"It's finally safe. New York is finally safe."

Coulson plopped down in a chair in the conference room and let out a long sigh.

Ignoring the clamor of the politicians at the table, he was only thinking about getting some rest.

Coulson shouldn't have been at this meeting; after all, it was a time to divide the spoils after the war, and it should have been Xia Ling who came.

But since he was the biggest contributor to this war, Coulson was also summoned.

He really didn't want to come if he could avoid it.

He was truly exhausted, both from the intense paperwork and the pressure of war.

And when that blow landed, he really thought he was going to die.

Who would have thought that the mighty and powerful Banner could be knocked down by a single crowbar?

At this point, Coulson also realized that Tony was right.

The director is definitely Yahweh's messenger.

I must complete the task he assigned me in a down-to-earth manner.

That way, if I die someday, I'll definitely be able to go to heaven!

"No, New York is still in danger."

Tony's deep voice interrupted Coulson's enjoyment. He looked at Tony in surprise, only to see that the playboy's face was now gloomy.

"Tony, we won this war, cheer up."

Coulson patted Tony on the shoulder, signaling his comrade to cheer up. They had just fought a tough war and should be celebrating their victory; looking gloomy wouldn't do.

"Is the war over? No, it's not; it's just a temporary ceasefire."

This confused Coulson. Following Tony's gaze, Coulson saw the two "master and apprentice" who seemed to be at odds in the conference room.

"Even if they, master and disciple, don't get along, it shouldn't lead to another war."

They had just fought side by side in a war, and even if they had some personal grudges, it didn't warrant a fight.

The battlefield is, after all, a great melting pot, a training ground for iron and blood.

"No, this is not a personal grudge. It's a difference of doctrine... no, it should be a difference of gods."

Meeting Coulson's questioning gaze, Tony continued.

"That Ancient One also has a god behind him. Do you remember the Book of the Ancient One that I showed you?"

The deities behind them are likely opposing forces; this religious war has ended, and the next one is about to begin.

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Tony said this in a serious tone. Coulson first looked at the Ancient One, then at Kaecilius, and then said uncertainly.

"Shouldn't the battle between those two gods have ended already? Aren't those two gods the Blood God and Dagon?"

Tony shook his head and sighed softly.

"I thought so too, but when I saw Banner, I realized I was wrong, completely wrong."

"Wrong? What's wrong?"

Coulson was genuinely confused. Shouldn't the script be about the struggle between the two brothers, Blood God and Dagon?

Because the Dagon Church had grown and expanded in New York, Banner simply led his troops to attack New York, thereby annihilating the Dagon Church in one fell swoop.

As for the Ancient One, she is the Sorcerer Supreme and the protector of the world. Unable to bear the suffering of New York, she set aside her grudge against Kaecilius and intervened to stop Banner.

"Banner only had one major goal in mind: destroying New York. Everyone else was just doing it as a side job."

If his target was indeed the Church of Dagon, then the entire Church of Dagon would have been wiped out before we even supported Casillas.

Moreover, even during the great battle, Banner didn't take Casillas seriously at all, and didn't specifically try to kill him. Instead, he focused his attention on several stronger individuals, which didn't seem like the behavior of a mortal enemy.

Coulson thought for a moment, then tentatively asked.

"Then how did you come to the conclusion that Kaecilius and the Ancient One were mortal enemies?"

"Casillas's intense killing intent after the strange bird appeared and rescued the Ancient One, and his excitement after the strange bird was killed."

The intense killing intent that the Ancient One exuded towards her beloved disciple, and her prayer after falling to the ground, suggest that she too was protected by a deity.

Hearing Tony's scathing analysis, Coulson lowered his head in shame.

Even though he was the real agent, his observational skills were inferior to those of someone who only knew how to indulge in pleasure all day.

Do I really deserve such a high salary? Should I talk to the bureau chief and ask him to lower my salary?

"Tony, so we're going to have another religious war?"

Tony didn't answer. From his pale face and flickering eyes, it was clear that he was having an internal struggle.

As for what exactly they were struggling with, Coulson didn't dare to ask.

As for how to solve this problem, well, that's of course...

"Chief, what should we do? You heard what Tony said, right?"

When faced with this kind of problem, the best course of action is to directly ask the bureau chief how to handle it.

Even the crowbar used to resolve this problem was given to him by the bureau chief.

With such a reliable bureau chief, it's natural to consult his opinion on such an important matter.

As for myself? I only need to handle the daily paperwork. The director is someone who is destined for great things, and I can't let these trivial matters hold him back.

Although Nick Fury and his team were handling the director's financial affairs, I still had to keep an eye on things to prevent them from messing things up and causing trouble for the director over such trivial matters.

Tony, who was standing nearby in a dilemma, immediately pricked up his ears, intending to hear what Xia Ling had to say.

He had actually been thinking of asking Xia Ling about this, but he only asked him for a solution.

Now we have to ask him again. Doesn't Tony have any pride? He has to ask others for everything.

"I'm just sitting here watching, what else can I do?"

"Chief, that's not what I meant. I meant, if the deities behind them start fighting, how should we resolve this?"

Coulson hurriedly added, while also getting a little anxious and agitated.

How could the bureau chief be in the mood to joke about something so important?

"Hey you, if the sky falls, someone tall will hold it up. Why are you worrying so much?"

Xia Ling looked at him with an expression that said, "Why are you meddling in my business?" leaving Coulson speechless for a moment.

"Now is not the time to consider this issue; at least they haven't started fighting yet."

Old Peterson is almost done rambling on; now we'll get down to business. Banner hasn't decided how to handle this yet.

At this point, Coulson was alright, but Tony's head was throbbing even more; it was truly one problem after another.

Oh, New York, so full of disasters.

(End of this chapter)