I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Chapter 108 The Greed of the Elite Eagles (First Order)
The White House was attacked again, which hurt the brain cells of America's "elite eagles".

This time is different from the last time. Last time, at least the person was a human being from Earth, and an Asian with obvious facial features. They could have promoted "conspiracy theories" to guide public opinion.

This time it’s aliens, how should we promote it?
If the whole world knew that aliens attacked the White House, and America was unable to keep the enemy at bay, wouldn't that be further proof that the world's hegemon is growing weak?
Is a country targeted by aliens qualified to represent the Earth?
Suppressing the news became the first choice of the "Elite Eagles", but the White House was burned down and they couldn't build a new one overnight, so they had to give a reasonable explanation as soon as possible.

"Put it on the terrorists!"

Nick Fury proposed at a joint meeting of several departments: "S.H.I.E.L.D. can provide some intelligence on terrorist organizations. We can conduct a large-scale strike operation, which should be able to divert the public's attention."

The leaders of other departments looked at each other and could only nod helplessly.

If the enemy were on Earth, they would have plenty of ways to deal with them, both civil and military.

But this time the enemy is aliens, and they don’t even know where they are.

"Will the enemy come back again? If so, how can we deal with it?" The general from the Joint Chiefs of Staff looked solemn.

This time the soldiers' performance was still poor. The most advanced armored units launched a massive bombardment, but apart from destroying a large number of high-rise buildings, not a single hair of the enemy was left.

Even the most stubborn old fellow had to admit that the previous equipment and tactics could only deal with large groups of ordinary people, and had little effect against individuals with extraordinary abilities.

Fortunately, the aliens' mobility this time is worse than that of Dongfang Bubai last time, otherwise the soldiers would not be able to even put up a fight.

"We must speed up the update of the Iron Armor and select soldiers for training in advance, otherwise we won't even be able to fight back!"

The Iron Man armor was originally assigned to the U.S. military. Although several other departments also wanted it, the military was adamant. There was a heated debate on Capitol Hill, but in the end, they agreed to let the military take sole control of it.

Because in the masters' view, unified control and strict discipline are always better than letting a vicious dog who is accustomed to doing dirty work by any means necessary to control the iron armor.

Several other competent departments have no say on this topic, as they would rather know the intelligence about the aliens this time.

"I know that everyone should have some information about aliens. The situation is critical now. Please don't be stingy and be sure to share it." The person in charge of the Federal Warning Bureau mainly focused on Nick Fury.

"I'll take the lead and sort out the intelligence our department has collected over the past few decades."

The screen began to show intelligence about aliens that the Federal Warning Agency had collected over the years, all of which was top secret.

"Our department was established not long ago, and our foundation is not as rich as that of our predecessors. We can only provide some things that you may already know." The CIA leader waved his hand, and the secretary showed what they had prepared.

Then the military and various specialized research institutes began to share the intelligence they had. Even the omnipotent IRS joined in the fun, providing the corpse of an alien that refused to pay taxes.

After everyone finished their work, they all turned their eyes to Nick Fury. Their departments had different powers, but the scope they covered was actually not as large as that of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Ever since the Americans affiliated S.H.I.E.L.D. to the World Security Council, S.H.I.E.L.D. has nominally had global law enforcement powers. Although two countries have only symbolically provided a site for S.H.I.E.L.D. to build branches and bases, they have not openly denied the legitimacy of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s law enforcement powers.

With this move, the Americans win!
Not only does SHIELD receive the salaries of the five major gangsters, it also gains legitimate global law enforcement power, and the price it pays is just nominal supervision.

Nick Frippy is black in character but white in heart and has never forgotten his position, so Hydra and the American top brass are confident in letting him sit in this position.

The people in charge of these departments knew that S.H.I.E.L.D. had a special agency responsible for dealing with abnormal phenomena around the world, collecting things that were obviously not created by Earth civilization and destroying them by shooting them into the sun with rockets. Nick Fury definitely had more intelligence about aliens than they did.

"Asgard." Nick Fury knew he had to reveal some dry goods, and he also wanted everyone to be prepared in advance.

If you don’t even know who the enemy is, how can you defend against the next attack?
"You may think this word is a legend in Norse mythology, but I'm sorry, this is a real place, just not on Earth."

Nick Fury displays the intelligence he just obtained from the Skrulls.

When the Rainbow Bridge reappeared, the three Asgardian warriors excitedly shouted "Asgard", asking Nick Fury to write down the word. Then he immediately asked the Skrulls and got some information.

"This is an alien race that looks similar to humans on Earth. They have extremely long lifespans. Ordinary people have a lifespan of 2,000 to 3,000 years, and members of the royal family generally have a lifespan of more than 5,000 years..."

There was an uproar in the conference room. Everyone found it incredible, and then revealed a strong desire.

If we could capture an Asgardian and conduct research on him, and uncover the secret of their longevity...would we still need to use our son's blood to delay aging?
This group of old guys all showed greedy eyes and were looking forward to the arrival of the Asgardians.

As for war and death, what does it have to do with them?

The dead soldiers were not their descendants.

As long as they can crack the secret of immortality, they can give up the North American continent, or even the entire Earth. After all, the existence of aliens has been confirmed, so they can just immigrate to other planets to live.

"I knew it would be like this..." Nick Fury sighed.

It is impossible not to tell, because Odin is a real person who has existed thousands of years ago and is the strongest person in Asgard. What is the point of ignoring the intelligence of the enemy's commander?
Looking at it from another perspective, at least this will allow the American top leaders to work together and stop arguing.

"Asgard came to Earth thousands of years ago, leaving behind myths and legends about them. What I want to say is that the abilities described in the myths are not false."

Nick Fury continued, "Everyone has seen the enemy manipulate thunder with their own eyes. That is Thor, the god of thunder in mythology. His father, Odin, the Lord of the Gods, possesses even more powerful power."

"Asgardians are generally stronger than us, and it is difficult for light weapons to effectively kill them."

"In addition, they also have space technology that can transport troops on a large scale - the Rainbow Bridge. Everyone has seen it, the rainbow that falls from the sky."

"We must face up to the strength of our enemy."

The hot-blooded heads began to cool down. If they wanted to reap the benefits of war, they had to at least withstand the first wave of attacks, not to mention achieving final victory.

Otherwise, even if you grab the experimental specimens, it will be meaningless if you don't have time to digest them.

"So the enemy has the technology to deploy troops anywhere and at any time?" The general from the Joint Chiefs of Staff was overwhelmed.

How to fight this?
The enemy comes and goes as they please, and they have no way to defend themselves and can only passively take the beating.

　Here I am again, still writing!!!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)