Marvel: I'm just the Supreme Master's sidekick.

Chapter 42 S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Compromise

"How dare you... How could you..."

Modu looked incredulous.

He was banished by Qin Wuying, who had only recently entered Kamar-Taj!

Moreover, Qin Wuying was completely compliant with regulations!

Just as the Ancient One entered a deep sleep, he was still fantasizing about ascending to the throne of the Supreme Being.

In the blink of an eye, they went from heaven to hell.

Stephen Strange felt threatened when he first arrived.

Geniuses are often the most uncontrollable group of people.

Talented people have their own ideas and don't follow the rules.

Kaecilius was like that, Doctor Strange was like that, and Qin Wuying will be like that too.

And he, Modu, has adhered to the precepts of the Dharma Master for ten years without fail.

Although the purpose of following the rules was not entirely pure, at least I have always been following the rules.

"Let me give you a piece of advice: go and experience it for yourself."

Qin Wuying looked coldly at Mo Du, recalling a line she remembered from the past.

"What are you trying to say?"

Modu's eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment towards Qin Wuying.

"When you want to be a hero, you've already lost your right."

Before Mordo could respond, Qin Wuying waved his hands, ordering his men to throw him out of Kamar-Taj.

This decisive approach drew praise from the monks present.

The demanding training requirements and his overstepping authority made them thoroughly disgusted with Mordo, this hypocritical man.

"I can understand others, but what about you?"

At this moment, Qin Wuying suddenly realized that the king standing next to him had not yet spoken.

As a fellow elder of Kamar-Taj, Qin Wuying needed the king's opinion.

However, when Qin Wuying caught a glimpse of the Eye of Agamotto hanging around the king's neck, he instantly understood everything.

With the power of the Time Stone, the King must have already foreseen the future.

"Your Excellency, I extend my deepest greetings to you."

Qin Wuying bowed to the king, and the mages below the stage followed suit.

And so, Wang temporarily replaced the Ancient One and became the Supreme Being.

Qin Wuying became the king's deputy and follower.

At this time, he was simultaneously in charge of Stark Industries and Kamar-Taj, and could be said to be enjoying immense prestige.

However, there is another position waiting for him.

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"Didn't I tell you not to call me anymore? I'm afraid Kamar-Taj will misunderstand!"

One afternoon, Qin Wuying was engrossed in studying the book of Speth about interdimensional summoning.

But Nick Fury called at an inopportune moment.

"We've suffered heavy losses in South America; only you can accomplish this task."

Qin Wuying really wanted to criticize S.H.I.E.L.D.'s professional competence.

Faced with various supernatural threats, without the Avengers and the crucial role of other superheroes—

Then S.H.I.E.L.D. can do almost nothing.

"What about the deal I proposed? Can you fulfill it?"

However, Qin Wuying was not concerned about the difficulty of the mission, but rather about the reward.

With his combat prowess, he's not afraid of anyone except for exceptionally powerful bosses.

But we can't keep giving unconditionally, can we?

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Nick Fury has never met a superhero like this before.

Shouldn't superheroes save the world without considering personal gain?

But Qin Wuying never thought that way.

If selfless dedication goes unrewarded, fewer and fewer people will be willing to make such contributions.

After much deliberation, Nick Fury finally spoke up.

"Alright, starting tomorrow, you'll be the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Starting today."

"Fuck you! Okay, today it is."

It's only a day anyway, so it doesn't matter.

Several hours later, Qin Wuying boarded the space carrier.

Looking down from such a high altitude, all you can see are endless clouds.

Everything on the ground seemed so small and distant.

"Are you done marveling? Can we start working now?"

Fury, who had been patiently waiting for more than half an hour, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Qin Wuying had been staring blankly out the window for a long time.

The rest of the S.H.I.E.L.D. staff were waiting for him to start working so they could coordinate.

"Coming, coming!"

After expressing his apology with a smile, Qin Wuying sat down at his desk.

This is a desk that belongs only to him.

The document to be reviewed—a video—was already displayed on the computer screen.

The message arrived just two days ago in a small city in South America.

The sender field shows that the sender is offline.

This means that the agent who recorded the video has already been killed.

Qin Wuying wanted to know what kind of villain could cause S.H.I.E.L.D. to suffer such heavy losses.

As he pressed the play button, Nick Fury stood behind Qin Wuying.

At first, the video's angle was very strange, as if it were being secretly filmed.

The surrounding environment appears to be a factory.

The man in the shot is slender and has a refined, scholarly appearance.

The man is working on the assembly line, sealing canned beverages.

"Him?"

Qin Wuying pointed at the man, then looked back at Fury.

The incident occurred at 1 minute and 38 seconds into the video, when a worker walked over and started talking to the man.

The worker was bald, had obvious tattoos on his arms, and was wearing work clothes.

The man put his arm around the shoulder of the person in the video, as if he were making a joke.

The latter initially ignored it, but later showed an increasingly angry attitude.

Then, a young woman walked into the frame.

The bald man immediately went over and started harassing the other person with his hands and body.

This completely enraged the person in the video, who rushed forward to confront the bald man.

A shocking scene unfolded.

The bald man threw a vicious punch at the man, hitting him squarely in the face.

The man's first reaction was not to retaliate or dodge, but to open his mouth and roar.

"Generally speaking, that wouldn't be the reaction, right?"

Qin Wuying looked back at Fury again.

Fury remained silent, his eyes fixed on the screen.

Suddenly, the man's upper limbs and leg muscles swelled, and his entire body changed color—

Her skin changed from white to green.

His clothes and pants were all stretched to the point of bursting, leaving him with only a pair of super loose shorts.

This image was all too familiar to Qin Wuying.

Isn't that the F***ing Hulk?!

No wonder S.H.I.E.L.D. needs his support.

Even the most advanced weapons might not be able to handle this guy.

Let alone ordinary humans.

"What do you want me to do? Live or dead?"

Qin Wuying turned off the video and asked calmly.

Although it's just a formality, it's better to ask just to be on the safe side.

"Of course he needs to be alive. We still need his fighting ability."

After saying that, Fury placed a stack of information about Hulk on Qin Wuying's desk.

"You can go whenever you want, but remember—"

"Remember what?"

"I'll be watching your every move, so be careful."

"Huh? Which eye is staring at me? Hahahaha"

Seeing Fury's amused and exasperated expression, Qin Wuying couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The next goal seems to be quite clear.