Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

"In order to better protect America, save the lives and property of its citizens, and to prevent some fools from forcing me and my friends to leave America..."

"So, I've made up my mind! From today onwards, I'll take on the role of Director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"From now on, I will take orders directly from you, Mr. President. There will be no middlemen taking a cut... no, I mean there will be no middlemen distorting our meanings or sowing discord between us."

"What is your opinion, Mr. President?"

Peter's words stunned Blackie, who had been watching the drama unfold.

Oh no, this is aimed at me!

Chapter 124 Peter Parker, you have no heart!

Holy crap!

Peter Parker, you have no heart!

At this moment, the black-boiled egg was screaming wildly in its heart.

You can only speak directly with the president because I set up the connection for you!

I've gone to great lengths to help you maximize your profits!

And now you're turning around and trying to kill me after I've served my purpose, stealing my job?!

Is there no law left? Is there no justice left?

Noticing the resentful look in Blackie's eyes, as if he'd been groped by a hundred burly men, Peter raised an eyebrow.

"What's wrong, Little Black? You're not convinced?"

He had barely finished speaking.

boom!!!

An indescribable, terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Peter, like an invisible mental tsunami that instantly swept across the entire Brooklyn!

Pfft!Pfft!

In the distance, the NYPD, busy sealing off the scene to prevent ordinary citizens and newspaper reporters from rushing in to take pictures, and the onlookers on the periphery were falling to the ground in batches, like wheat being harvested.

Their eyes rolled back and they foamed at the mouth.

Around Peter, General Ross, Blackie, and Colonel Rhodes, who had long held high positions, felt as if they were facing a deity straight out of biblical legend!

That supreme will to rule the world crashed down on their spirits, shattering their proud steely resolve.

With a thud, General Ross, who had just gotten up from the ground, fell to the ground again.

Following closely behind was Rhodes, who was innocently caught in the crossfire.

The veins on Black Egg's forehead throbbed as he gritted his teeth, trying to withstand the terrifying pressure.

But in the face of that force, all struggles are in vain.

He only lasted three to five seconds before he too knelt down on the ground.

He even lay prostrate on the ground, finding it incredibly difficult to even lift his head.

Besides Peter, only Tony, George, Gwen, Felicia, and Captain America remained standing.

Although they were unaffected by this force because Peter considered them friendly units.

But they still felt a sense of unease and horror, and their gazes toward Peter held an increasing respect.

Peter, looking at the scene before him, was also momentarily taken aback.

This is... a Conqueror's Haki that is one in a million?

It actually awakened on its own under these circumstances?

He had previously thought he would have to wait for the shop to refresh before he could have a chance to obtain this power through sacrifice points.

Unexpectedly, it awakened along with Armament Haki.

But thinking about it, it makes sense; this power is something that only those with the magnanimity of a king can possess.

Peter is now threatening the top leader of the country that calls itself the beacon of the world.

A person capable of such a thing naturally possesses the qualities to become a king, and awakening Conqueror's Haki is a natural consequence.

Peter glanced at the kneeling, muscular man, then looked away and turned to the president on the other side of the screen, asking:

"Mr. President, it seems that even the current Director, Nick Fury, has no objections. Do you have any concerns?"

The president stared blankly at Peter's excessively youthful face.

Although he didn't feel the pressure of Conqueror's Haki because of the screen, his eyes and aura could actually be felt through the visuals.

At least for a moment, even the president felt a pang of fear, as if he could already see what would happen to him if he dared to refuse Peter.

This madman is capable of destroying the entire Brooklyn. How much effort would it take for him to get rid of himself, the president, before leaving Alicia?

As for the Presidential Guard...

How many divisions are in the Presidential Guard? Could they withstand that previous energy blast?

On this very thought, the president, without even discussing it with his staff, spoke up without a second thought:

"I agree! Mr. Arbitrator, effective today, I appoint you as the new Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., with absolute control over S.H.I.E.L.D.! You have the authority to make all personnel appointments and dismissals within S.H.I.E.L.D. independently."

But the prerequisite is that you must truly follow the rules and prevent anything like what happened today from happening again!

Upon hearing this, Peter instantly withdrew his Conqueror's Haki, quickly returning to his original gentle and approachable demeanor.

"Of course, as I've said before, I'm a person who values ​​rules the most. Of course, the premise is that everyone else must also follow the rules!"

……

The video call ended with the president personally fulfilling Peter's three conditions.

After ending the video call, Peter looked at the black-haired man who had just gotten up from the ground and said:

"Black... oh, no, I should address you by your job title... Agent Nick, from today onwards you are a Level 8 Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., do you have anything to say about that?"

Black Egg struggled to his feet, looked at Peter, and after a moment stammered, "..."

“I have nothing to say, sir.”

"Very good!" Peter patted the black-haired egg on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Keep up the good work, I have high hopes for you!"

"Don't look so sad. Think about it. It's not all bad that I became the director. At least, you owe me two favors... well, that reminds me."

“Agent Nick, your chance to repay my favor has come. Now, hand over your blindfold and eyes, and we'll be even. As compensation, I can restore sight to your left eye.”

Holy crap!

The black-braised egg was practically vomiting blood.

I thought to myself, "Peter Parker, are you even human?!"

He's already the bureau chief, yet he's still thinking about those two favors.

Furthermore, how did he know there was a secret hidden in his left eye? Why did he ask for his eye right away, without asking for anything else?

Before he could figure out the problem, Peter had already lost his patience.

He raised his hand and ripped off the black-faced egg's eye patch, paying homage to the legendary ophthalmic surgeon Uchiha Madara, and performed a hot-swappable eye technique.

Black Egg didn't even realize what was happening before he felt a sharp pain in his eye socket, followed by waves of pleasure.

When he came to his senses, his left eye, which had been in darkness, had regained its sight, and Peter held his eye patch and a dim eyeball in his hand.

[Blue Rare Item Detected: Nick Fury's Eyepatch]

Nick Fury's eyepatch: The iconic eyepatch of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., though useless, possesses exceptional collectible value.

[Sacrifice will earn you 900 points]

Tsk, trash is trash. It's already a blue item, but it's only worth 900 sacrifice points.

Despite thinking this to himself, Peter still chose to sacrifice himself without a second thought.

After completing all this, he turned to Tony and said:

"Hey Tony, interested in coming to my S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Chapter 125: A Show, Praising the Arbiter

Tony was delighted to hear Peter's invitation.

He was already preparing to pack his bags and take Chili pepper with him to Afghanistan to join Ethan.

Unexpectedly, things took a dramatic turn for the better.

Not only would he no longer have to leave Alika, but he would even have the opportunity to leverage Peter's connections to transform himself directly from a businessman and hero into a high-ranking official in the country's government.

"I'm absolutely intrigued!"

"But before that, shouldn't you clean up this mess first?"

Tony pointed to the devastated Brooklyn, then glanced at George subtly, the implication couldn't be clearer.

With Tony's sharp mind, he quickly realized the vast potential for maneuver involved.

“Of course.” Peter returned his gaze with a look of agreement.

This was part of Peter's plan—he intended to attribute some of the credit for restoring Brooklyn to George.

This is an incredibly valuable political asset that could help George easily gain a foothold in New York politics.

He then turned to Gwen and Felicia and said:

"You guys go back and rest first. While you're at it, take Alexei with you and call Uncle George over."

Gwen actually had a lot to say to Peter, but now was clearly not the time to talk, so she decisively chose to obey.

Before long, George came over with a puzzled look on his face.

Peter leaned close to his father-in-law's ear and whispered a few words to him.

Upon hearing this, George's face immediately lit up with surprise.