American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

There seems to be a strange smell.

She didn't think much about it.

"No, life here is great! Apart from the air not being as fresh and the scenery not being as beautiful, it's quite interesting."

"Felicesia took us to explore the surrounding shopping streets, play games, and experience many things that Alfheim doesn't have."

"You'll get used to it. If you want to do anything, just tell Felicia and she'll make the arrangements."

Savannah and Nina had just arrived on Earth, and everything here was unfamiliar to them.

Naturally, a tour guide needs to take them around every day to familiarize them with the area.

As for Mantis, Aaron has already instructed Barbara to take care of her.

Barbara is, after all, a teacher; educating and nurturing students is her primary responsibility.

In return, Barbara taught the Mantis knowledge, while Aaron taught Barbara how to raise children; it was a reciprocal exchange.

Each deal involves billions of dollars.

It's just that I occasionally talk back to the teacher regardless of the situation.

But that's normal for students!

"Boss, while I'm away for the next few days, what about the company...?"

Felicia said with some concern.

She wasn't power-hungry; she was worried that the company would shut down if she wasn't there.

In the past few days, she has come to fully understand Aaron's hobbies.

He didn't care about the company at all.

Aaron was very touched; this was truly his good secretary. So he decided to teach Felicia the English language today, something Barbara had been teaching her all afternoon.

Aaron gave Felicia a look, signaling her to relax.

"Don't worry, I'll be looking for a secretary tomorrow to help you with the workload."

"I'm giving you a long vacation these few days. Have a good time, and the company will reimburse all your food and drink expenses!"

Felicia wasn't jealous; instead, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Good heavens, finally someone can help her share the mountain of documents and the terrifying anger of a volcano.

Felicia had just breathed a sigh of relief when she noticed Aaron putting Savanna down and patting her on the shoulder.

"Felicea, there's something I need to talk to you about tonight."

"ah?".

Chapter 87 S.H.I.E.L.D. Base, Zero Matter

219 West 47th Avenue, New York.

Nick Fury, Agent Hill, Natasha, Barton, and Coulson sat around the round table.

You look at me, I look at you.

These people are Nick Fury's most trusted high-ranking agents.

Most of the other trustworthy agents are on missions in other locations.

Only these few are located near New York.

Moreover, these things are not convenient to disclose to more people.

Natasha said somewhat emotionally, "Chief, I only applied for one day of leave... Could I request to change my leave to tomorrow?"

Nick Fury shook his head.

Coulson rubbed his head. "Sir, I drank with Thor all night last night, and I'm not quite myself. Could I rest for the night?"

Nick Fury frowned; he had almost forgotten about this.

"Anything gained?"

Coulson sighed; it seemed there was no holiday tonight.

"Yes, I already know about Aaron's relationship with Asgard."

Hill, Natasha, Barton, and the others immediately became serious.

Natasha, in particular, was the most upset when she heard that Aaron had become the God King.

Why would someone with such a terrible personality rise to a higher rank in just a few days?

In less than a month,

He went from being the president of the Osborn Group to the king of gods in an instant!

She didn't understand where she had gone wrong.

Coulson continued, "According to Thor, Aaron is the son of Bauer, wielding the power of the Asgardian gods, and he is also the son of the gods, possessing their power."

"In terms of his status, he is Odin's brother and Thor and Loki's uncle."

"So during the Mjolnir incident, Odin invited Aaron to return to Asgard and share Asgard and the Nine Realms with him."

"..."

Coulson paraphrased what Saul had said in a more concise manner.

Finally, he hesitated before adding another sentence.

"However, I noticed that Loki seemed quite dismissive of this statement, but his respect for Aaron even surpassed that for Thor."

Colson was somewhat uncertain.

But Nick Fury gave a cold laugh.

"Odin's brother? Son of Bour? It's said that Odin is almost five thousand years old, right? Thor is also over fifteen hundred years old."

"If that's the case, then Bauer has been dead for at least three thousand years, and Aaron is only twenty-two years old. Is he really Odin's brother?"

"Could it be that Bauer crawled out of the grave and was born?"

Nick Fury shook his head.

He didn't understand how capable those so-called gods really were.

However, according to basic reasoning, Odin's words are completely untenable.

This is probably just Odin's excuse.

As for his true thoughts

Nick Fury didn't think about it in detail because it wasn't important.

To outsiders, Aaron is the King of Asgard, the King of the Nine Realms!

Wait, could it be that Odin values ​​Aaron's strength and wants to use his power to intimidate others?

Odin... seems very old?

Can gods die?

The thought of this possibility sent a chill down Fury’s spine. Did that mean Aaron was stronger than Odin?

No, it seems we'll have to escalate Aaron's threat level again!

Damn it, that guy is such a pervert!

The others had different thoughts upon hearing this.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

Nick Fury tapped on the table, drawing everyone's attention.

This surprised everyone. What could be more important than Azerbaijan and Asgard?

Those are legendary gods and nine kingdoms!

Nick Fury understood their thoughts, but there was nothing he could do. Asgard was important, but S.H.I.E.L.D. was facing a crisis.

He selectively shared only a portion of the information Aaron had provided.

A moment of time,

The entire enclosed space suddenly became exceptionally quiet.

So, what do you think?

Seeing that they had almost finished digesting, Nick Fury spoke up.

Hill remained silent, Coulson's head cleared up, Natasha's brows furrowed, and Barton, who was looking at his hands, also fell into deep thought.

Coulson patted his still slightly flushed face. "Sir, when are we to pack our bags and go our separate ways?"

Nick Fury looked over with a stern face.

Coulson shrugged: "Sir, if things are really as serious as you say, then S.H.I.E.L.D. is already a terminally ill patient, beyond saving."

His meaning was clear: S.H.I.E.L.D. was finished, and before Hydra could make a move, everyone should divide the assets and go back to their own homes.

However, under Nick Fury's death stare, Coulson touched his receding hairline and smiled wryly.

"Okay, I was just making a little joke because the atmosphere was so heavy."

"Natasha?"

"I'm thinking about where I should sleep tonight."

Natasha sighed.

Oh dear, my vacation is over.

Even if she did, she wouldn't dare to play with it without worry.

Who knows if there's a Hydra watching her?

"Barton?"

Nick Fury asked a question, then looked at Barton, who was still deep in thought, and then at Hill, who was busy taking out his paper and pen.

Fury's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"Hill, do you have a plan?"

Hill didn't say anything, but Coulson peeked out and stared wide-eyed.

"CV?!"

Hill looked up. "I'm planning to apply for a job at the Osborne Corporation tomorrow."

Everyone:! ! !

"Currently, only the Osborne Group seems safe, so I need to find a new partner in advance."

Nick Fury's lips twitched. "Are you kidding me?"

Good grief, I'm telling you guys something, and yet you're all thinking about running away?

Coulson and Barton seemed to be deep in thought.

The former is considering continuing to cultivate a good relationship with Saul, while the latter is pondering what special abilities he might possess to successfully secure the job.

Natasha felt a pang of resentment; everyone else could choose the Osborn Group, but she couldn't.

"Alright, now is not the time for jokes. We need to think about what we should do."

No one speaks.

No matter how you look at it, there's no solution to this problem!

How many Hydra members are actually inside S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Does it exceed half?

What percentage of them are civilian staff and field agents?

How do they determine whether the person next to them is a friend or foe?

They couldn't even be completely sure whether the five of them could fully trust each other in this small space.