Superman of the Marvel Universe

"That's... Hela?"

Luke recalled the graceful figure he saw when he opened the world of Hades before, feeling a little unsure.

It was just a quick glance, not a real look.

The slim figure wearing a green cloak finally seemed to be looking back.

"Mist, coldness... It should be the underworld of Helm."

Luke thought for a moment and came up with his answer.

The God of Death in Asgard is none other than Odin's eldest daughter Hela.

The other party was imprisoned in the underworld of Helm, waiting for the arrival of Ragnarok.

The various crises that occur in Asgard can almost all be summarized as family disputes.

It's just that the younger brother is jealous of the older brother, the father prefers the older brother, the older sister is violent towards the older brother... and so on.

"The gods of death from different pantheons have similar authority, so there is a subtle connection."

Luke put away his distracting thoughts and stopped thinking deeply.

If you have the chance in the future, you can go to Asgard.

Compared to Loki and Thor, he felt that there was more room for cooperation between himself and Hela.

Everyone is the "god of death", so we need to give them some face.

"I am the Supreme Mage, and I will not be without confidence when facing Odin."

Luke believes that he is qualified to rival the God King in terms of strength and will not be regarded as an insignificant mortal by Asgard.

In terms of status, as the representative of the earth and the supreme mage, he is not much worse than Odin.

"Asgardians are notoriously difficult to communicate with in the Nine Realms."

Luke thought of the information he had read in the Kama Taj Library. The guys living in the Asgard were not hospitable people.

Don't look at the naive look of Thor, the god of thunder, and you will have a wrong understanding of Asgard.

I think the people there are kind-hearted and enthusiastic.

You must know that when the three warriors of Asgard and Sif came to the earth to look for Thor, they directly regarded the world of Atrium as a backward and remote place.

They treat the people on earth the same way noble masters treat common people.

Arrogant, condescending, and condescending.

Besides, Asgard itself is built on war and killing.

The Aesir and the Vanir were actually incompatible and hated each other a long time ago.

It was not until peace was reached later and hatred was resolved that Asgard became what it is today.

Then, Asgard, which was unified internally, had great ambitions to compete for the leadership of the nine realms.

They challenged the ruler of the time, the Dark Elves, the most powerful race in the Nine Realms.

Although standing in the upper reaches of history, from the perspective of latecomers.

This is a battle of justice and a great victory to prevent the Nine Realms from sinking into darkness.

But Odin's father, the previous god-king who led Asgard to glory, was motivated more by the idea of ​​competing for the throne of power in the Nine Realms.

Later, the Frost Giants of Jotunheim challenged Asgard, which was just a repeat of the history of power competition.

It's just that the challenger has been replaced by someone else.

All in all, Asgard is a fighting race that advocates force, expands territories through war, and eventually rules the nine realms.

It would be too naive to have any good illusions about them.

Luke himself did not rule out the possibility of conflict with Asgard in the future.

According to his character, when he meets that kind of bastard who looks down on others, he will always cause bigger troubles.

"That's it for the mummies and the Egyptian God of Death."

Conveniently throwing the free wage earner Ammanet into the world of Hades, the Pharaoh's scepter held by Luke slowly disappeared.

In his eyes, the frightening rich black light also quietly dissipated.

Dr. Henry, who was having difficulty breathing, finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer felt stressed.

"I have an immature proposal regarding the Homi Department."

When his thoughts returned to the outside world, Luke paused and said in a consultative tone: "SHIELD also has similar subordinate departments, and will contact and cooperate with the established Magic Congress in the future."

"If Dr. Jekyll, and those behind you, have no problem with it, consider incorporating it."

The smile on Dr. Henry's face was a little stiff, and it sounded like this was a negotiation, but after careful consideration, the Exposure Department seemed not to have the qualifications to refuse.

"Don't overthink it, it's just advice and a friendly inquiry."

Luke patted the other person's shoulder and comforted him.

He is slightly interested in the mysterious collection of monster information kept by the Homi Department.

Among other things, the two secret books from the world of mummies, the "Black Book of the Dead" and the "Golden Book of the Sun" are of great use.

As the newly appointed Lord Death, Luke is trying to perfect his Hades world.

However, the friendly attitude only had the opposite effect.

Dr. Henry couldn't help but become even more panicked when he thought that Superman could even defeat Set, the Egyptian god of death, and that the mummy princess Ammanette, who was facing a formidable enemy, was more docile in front of him than Dr. Henry's pets.

"Your Majesty General, you misunderstood."

Dr. Henry, who had the power to make the decision, was thinking. After a few minutes, he cleared his throat and said, "I was just thinking about whether to move the headquarters from London to New York or Washington, DC."

"In this way, we can get closer to Your Majesty the General and feel the light of justice as a beacon on earth!"

hiss!

Luke was stunned for a moment, a little shocked.

He didn't expect that a guy with such thick eyebrows and a decent face like Dr. Henry could say such unscrupulous flattery.

"Don't force it, Dr. Jekyll."

Luke sternly said.

"I never like to force others."

Dr. Henry shook his head repeatedly, with a firm attitude that he was determined to package the Department of Insight and send it to SHIELD.

The two sides went back and forth, trying to refuse but then welcoming back, and finally reached a consensus.

"I said, Dr. Jekyll, are you French?"

Luke looked at the other party's eager look and asked curiously.

According to the normal process, shouldn't it be possible for Dr. Henry to agree after several times of pressure and inducement?

Why, before he exerted any force, Hiromibu fell down on his own initiative?

"I was born in England and I'm Scottish."

Dr. Henry didn't understand the meaning and replied seriously.

"Now that Dr. Jekyll has agreed, the Department of Vision will be a subordinate agency of S.H.I.E.L.D. from now on."

Luke raised his eyebrows slightly, as if remembering something, and added: "By the way, SHIELD is an international organization recognized by the World Security Council and does not belong to any country."

"Our goal is to fight for the common interests and destiny of mankind."

Dr. Henry was a little confused at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally understood.

Does this imply to me that the resources and energy of the Ministry of Vision only belong to SHIELD and have nothing to do with the federal government?

Dr. Henry's eyes flickered. Any individual who is strong and does not need to rely on other support will not like to be restrained.

With superhuman strength, there is absolutely no need to submit to the White House.

On the contrary, the president should worry about whether a superhuman regime will emerge one day and make him and Congress a mere decoration.

Therefore, it seems reasonable for Superman to focus on himself and ignore the existence of the White House.

"Your Majesty the General has a broad mind that embraces the world."

Dr. Henry showered him with compliments and flattery.

Luke smiled slightly and didn't care.

The tall and straight figure rises from the ground and rushes high into the sky.

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half a month later.

Luke got up from Tenderland.

Looking at the bedroom with traces of the battle, the clothes flying everywhere from the door to the bed proved how intense the situation was at that time.

"I can't enjoy it any longer."

Luke reflected on himself that he could only stop and pause occasionally on the way forward, but he could never stop moving forward.

After he finished dealing with the Egyptian mummies and the incident involving Hiromibe.

It didn't take long for him to show up at the White House and attend a secret meeting.

The contents are strictly confidential and must not be spread to the outside world.

After all, the president has been brainwashed, and the power of the state has almost become a personal tool for some people.

Speaking of this kind of thing, I am afraid it will arouse strong public opinion and stimulate public distrust of the federal government.

Although, many years in the future.

A president who accomplished the astonishing feat of landing on the sun and returning to Earth did exactly that.

As for the two guys, Kang the Conqueror and Mr. Omen, they both passively became the top leaders of Hydra.

Compared to people from the future, mutants have such identity labels.

Luke found Hydra more convincing and easier to understand.

Anyway, those guys have always been very professional in taking the blame.

No one questions the truth Luke tells.

On the one hand, he produced enough evidence.

The flip side is that authenticity doesn’t matter.

After this incident, the president must bear part of the responsibility.

Either leave the White House with dignity, or be impeached and criticized.

This is actually a good thing for many people.

For example, other parties, or politicians interested in the general election.

In Luke's opinion, these are just boring games, and he has no interest in paying attention.

No matter who the president represents comes to power, his attitude towards S.H.I.E.L.D. and Superman will not change much.

The real work that will keep Luke busy is the establishment of the Mutant Academy.

As an honorary director, he had just learned that the school had welcomed a talented student with amazing potential.

His name is Charles Francis Xavier.

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