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Chapter 98 The Statue of Liberty Comes Back to Life?

New Yorkers never imagined that one day they would witness a divine manifestation.

The two enormous figures stood in the city, their bodies so large that everyone could see them.

Every citizen who saw it would fall to the ground in agony, groaning. The intense awakening and boundless pain tormented everyone who tried to observe the deity.

A complex emotion, a mixture of indescribable majesty and lamentation, permeated the air, as if even the sky itself changed color. The clouds hung low, and thunder rumbled faintly, foreshadowing the deeper meaning behind this extraordinary scene. People helped each other up or staggered away, their eyes filled with incomprehension and fear.

The city's public address system suddenly announced: "Citizens, please remain calm. We are in contact with an unknown force. Our expert team is urgently analyzing the situation. Please avoid looking directly at these two illusory figures to prevent further harm. We believe that the brilliance of technology and humanity will eventually illuminate this unknown path."

However, the information failed to completely quell people's panic. Online, talk of "divine intervention" spread rapidly, with some viewing it as a revelation and others as a sign of the end of the world.

At S.H.I.E.L.D., even these highly trained elite agents were filled with fear. No one dared to look at the two phantom images; those who did were already lying on the ground.

"Director Xia, I have broadcast the message asking citizens not to look directly at the gods, as you requested. What should we do next?"

"Lord, an evil god has descended upon Your heaven! Why don't You display Your divine power and drive him away?"

Xia Ling found it amusing to listen to the governor's questions and complaints about Yahweh on the other end of the phone.

If Yahweh heard your complaints, he would definitely send an angel down to deliver you from suffering. You made this mess yourself, and you expect Yahweh to clean up your mess?

Oh, wait, I think I looted the Pantheon. I am Yahweh. I'll send a demon to exorcise him tomorrow.

"Governor, do you have any ideas?"

Xia Ling did not answer, but instead asked the politician.

"What can I do, Director Xia? I've heard you're Yahweh's messenger and have close ties with Odin. I'm just a mortal; what can I possibly do?"

The New York governor spoke urgently, his voice revealing a hint of helplessness and urgency.

"I just hope this disaster can be quelled as soon as possible and that peace can be restored to the city."

Xia Ling did not answer the governor's plea, which made him very anxious.

He was trying to gain more benefits by playing a game of checks and balances between the two major churches, but he never expected this day to come.

The fact that the gods of both major churches had manifested themselves, and even in his New York, greatly alarmed him.

These two deities are clearly not benevolent beings; no, you can't even look at them. Their aura alone makes them seem like evil gods.

Now, the governor can only pray that Xia Ling can find a solution, otherwise he will have to find a way to shift the blame to his subordinates. He absolutely cannot take the blame, otherwise his career will be over, and he will probably have to live in prison for the rest of his life.

"Governor, this is such a big matter that I can't come up with a solution in a short time. We need to discuss it further."

"That's right, that's right, but please come up with a solution as soon as possible, because these two gods are probably going to fight."

Fighting? What a joke!

Xia Ling had no intention of letting them fight, at least not in New York.

This is, after all, his homestead. If a real fight breaks out and the city is destroyed, that would be bad. But if he doesn't destroy it, it would make the gods seem too low-class, and he would be dragged down to the level of Asgard.

"That's no problem. However, during this time, Governor, please maintain order, ensure the safety of citizens, and prevent panic from escalating further."

"Of course, Director Xia, I will fully cooperate."

The New York governor quickly agreed, saying that it wouldn't be difficult to do all this before the gods started fighting, but if the two gods were to fight, order would be completely disrupted, and it would be impossible to do anything.

Xia Ling hung up the phone and turned to look at everyone in the conference room. Their faces were all grim, as if the end of the world had come.

"Coulson, what are you planning to do all this way, all armed?"

Coulson was now dressed in Tony's suit, holding the crowbar in his hand, looking like a warrior ready to go into battle.

"Chief, I'm ready. For the people, I'm going to take care of those two evil gods with a crowbar!"

He had an expression of fearlessness, which, combined with the atmosphere, gave him the air of a lone hero.

"Come on, someone like you would faint before even getting close, and you're thinking of hitting a god with a stick? I think you're dreaming."

Xia Ling ruthlessly crushed Coulson's courage, making the good-natured man somewhat angry, but he dared not show it.

"Thor and Loki, what do you think? Do you dare to go up and challenge these two gods?"

Thor's face froze instantly, while Loki shook his head vigorously.

Sending those two to fight against such a god is practically sending them to their deaths.

The aura emanating from these two gods was even more terrifying than that of Odin, so how could they dare to challenge them?

"Director Xia, please present your solution. I don't think anyone here has that kind of ability."

Tony stated bluntly that he was helpless; although he was arrogant, he wasn't stupid.

He truly had no way to deal with these two terrifying gods.

Moreover, Tony was filled with anxiety, as Gerald's prophecy was coming true step by step.

These two gods have appeared, and Tony doesn't dare to think about what will happen to New York next.

All hope now rests on Xia Ling; otherwise, the fate of New York will be decided by those two deities.

"Tony, why don't you ask about your magic conch shell?"

Tony rolled his eyes. Hadn't he asked? He had asked a long time ago, but...

"The solution from the magical conch shell was to tell me to wait, and things would take a turn for the better."

At this point, Tony felt powerless.

The Magic Conch always gave him an answer that made him lie down, but this time he finally couldn't hold back and cursed the Magic Conch, asking if it was sick. The conch actually retorted that it was the other way around, which infuriated Tony.

"Then let's just wait and see, things might take a turn for the better."

Tony stared at Xia Ling with wide eyes, his urge to curse growing stronger.

But his colleagues all relaxed and went back to their usual routines, doing whatever they were doing. Thor even picked up a bottle of liquor and started drinking.

This left Tony feeling incredibly exhausted.

Meanwhile, the Statue of Liberty near the mouth of the Hudson River slowly opened its eyes at this moment, and its face changed, looking like a man's face.

(End of this chapter)