Chapter 1297

And Xu Shangqi, who was sitting on the side, suddenly froze.

Because he thought of a very fatal problem—it seems that whether it is in the movie "Shang-Chi" or the comic plot he heard about, the biggest villain is not someone else, but Shangqi's own father, called Xu Wenwu in the movie and Zheng Zu in the comics.

But whether it is Xu Wenwu or Zheng Zu, their main body is actually a villain called "Mandarin", and the prototype of Mandarin is the famous "Yellow Peril" representative image Fu Manchu.

Simply put, Fu Manchu is a collection of racial discrimination, full of all the stereotypes Westerners have about Easterners. Of course, in the ordinary world, it can only be considered a disgusting thing, but in the Marvel world, it is not. Mandarin founded the Ten Rings Gang and is a powerful super-powered person.

Although Xu Shangqi cannot be sure whether he is Fu Manchu's son in this world, there is no doubt that his kind of half-baked super-powered person, relying solely on personal force, definitely cannot beat Mandarin wearing the Ten Rings.

But he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, will trouble not come to him? Even if Xu Shangqi is a college student, he knows that this idea is too naive. If he is really Mandarin's son, then sooner or later, he will have to stage a scene of killing his father.

But the problem is, can he kill Mandarin?

Xu Shangqi has no hope for this. The key lies in the fact that he is actually not a martial arts master at all. He really doesn't understand how the airflow in his body works. He also doesn't have the system or grandfather that an ordinary transmigrator should have. How many years will he have to practice from scratch to beat the old monster Mandarin?

Xu Shangqi felt a little desperate when he thought of this, but Zheng Xian, who was sitting opposite Shiler, seemed to see through what he was thinking, looked at him, and said: "Although it is in the dream world, I can still feel that the operation of your Qi is a bit chaotic, and your state of mind is not stable enough. Once the internal Qi is out of control, it will be vomiting blood at best, and completely going into demonic possession at worst, and you will lose your life due to backlash."

Xu Shangqi's face was a bit pale, and he stuttered: "Yes, yes, I vomited blood before."

"That shows that your situation is not too serious, just that the meridians are a bit disordered. How about this, I will give you an address later, you can go to find Iron Fist in New York and let him see your situation."

"I..." Xu Shangqi opened his mouth. He originally wanted to say, can he return to his hometown? But on second thought, this is not a wise decision.

First of all, this world is not his original universe, and the historical development process may not be the same as there. That is to say, although the geographical location of his hometown is the same, the people may be different, and he won't find his relatives and friends if he goes back.

What is even more terrifying is that Mandarin has been entrenched in the border area, ready to make trouble at any time. His layout in the East must be more than in the West.

Although Xu Shangqi is also unfamiliar with New York, Mandarin is about the same, both belong to away games. But if Xu Shangqi goes back, not only will he be alone, but he might also be sending a piece of fat meat to Mandarin's mouth.

And more importantly, Xu Shangqi knows how many pounds he has. He was just an engineering nerd in the original universe, with almost no social experience. In New York, he could at least guess a little bit about the personality and psychology of superheroes with his advantages as a transmigrator. But after going back, can he really mix well with his social skills?

The key is strength, Xu Shangqi sighed deeply and thought. In the final analysis, he has no ability and is not important enough. He has no core competitiveness and can only drift with the tide, so it is about the same wherever he goes.

Seeing Xu Shangqi sighing there, Shiler suddenly opened his mouth to Zheng Xian: "Director, I have a different view on the matter of sending international students you mentioned before."

"What's wrong, Doctor?"

"Professor Charles told me that the Dream School is best carried out locally, because thought transmission is also limited by distance. If people are in China and the dream is in America, the distance is too far, which may consume more energy."

"And I know that your fundamental purpose is to build an internal circulation system, that is, an independent dream space, without the help of Professor Charles's ability. Then sending international students over won't learn anything. After all, the education systems in the East and West are different, and your schools shouldn't adopt the college system, right?"

"Although you can learn some technology, compared to the energy consumed, it is clearly not cost-effective. Since this is the case, it is better to let the Chinese people whose bodies are already in America in the real world talk about their own feelings. This is actually closer to the situation of future local students."

Zheng Xian thought for a while and felt that what Shiler said made sense. The original intention of the S. P. E. A. R. was indeed to build a dream world that was not affected by Professor X and belonged only to the country. And they were not completely without methods. He just came over to see the effect of the Dream School.

Originally, for the feedback of long-term effects, and also to cross the river by touching the eagle, the S. P. E. A. R. intended to send a few international students over. But just like S. H. I. E. L. D., the S. P. E. A. R. also lacked people, so Zheng Xian didn't intend to let the students' bodies come over. Mainly he knew Nick too well. If people came over, don't think about going back.

However, distance is indeed a problem. With a delay of two or three hundred, whether it is a game or an online class, it will be very stuck. If you want more bandwidth, you have to pay a higher price, but the harvest is not proportional to the payment.

Zheng Xian thought for a while and immediately understood Shiler's meaning. He looked at Xu Shangqi with a smile and said: "Little Xu, Dr. Shiler told me that you are from another universe, so you have no proof of identity or academic credentials in this universe. If you want to continue your studies, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

"But judging from the level of your entrance exam answers, I think you are a young talent who has received higher education. How about this, after the dream ends, I will contact Tongji University to reissue your student status information, and then you can continue your studies in America."

Xu Shangqi looked at Zheng Xian in shock. He said "Ah", and then said in disbelief: "Can this be reissued?"

"Actually, it is possible." Shiler said, turning to look at Reilly and saying: "That Spider-Man over there is also from another universe. He is a clone. The main body graduated from New York University, which is equivalent to him graduating from New York University. As long as it is filed with S. H. I. E. L. D., academic qualifications are universal in the multiverse."

Xu Shangqi's worldview was clearly impacted to a certain extent. Is the transmigrator not unique in this universe?! It seems that they are already proficient in having a complete response system for visitors from other universes.

"This is of course." Shiler didn't care at all and said: "If you travel through the universe once, you have to go to college again, then don't do anything. The best way is to reissue academic qualifications. Of course, you need a guarantor to determine that you indeed have the level of an undergraduate."

Xu Shangqi slowly turned his head to look at Shiler. Shiler took out a document from the briefcase next to him and handed it to Zheng Xian: "This is a guarantee issued by S. H. I. E. L. D., and the signature is already signed."

After Zheng Xian took it and just glanced at it, he said: "Okay, in three working days at most, his student status information will be entered into the Xuexinwang platform and counted as an international student. As for the American education system platform, you can handle it yourself."

In just two sentences, the matter of Xu Shangqi's lack of student status was settled. Shiler put away the document indifferently and said to Xu Shangqi: "Go back and prepare your personal materials for applying to MIT. I will send the recommendation letter directly to the school. Just go to report when school starts."

"Ah????"

Xu Shangqi immediately felt a dreamlike sense of unreality. Why did he apply to MIT? Why was there a recommendation letter? Why did he go to report when school started? Did everything happen a bit too fast?

Is this the feeling of hugging a big thigh?

Xu Shangqi swallowed his saliva, stared straight at Shiler, and then heard Zheng Xian say to him: "I think Dr. Shiler's suggestion is good. It is indeed more realistic for local Chinese people to experience the Dream School, especially little Xu has the experience of studying in China, which I think can give the S. P. E. A. R. good suggestions for building the Dream School."

At this time, Shiler and Zheng Xian both stood up. Xu Shangqi could only follow and stand up. Zheng Xian first reached out to him, and Xu Shangqi could only reach out and shake hands with him.

Then Zheng Xian shook hands with Shiler again and said: "How about this, in order to facilitate little Xu to communicate with us, the S. P. E. A. R. New York Foreign Affairs Department also has an internship assistant position vacant, let him go there to exercise first."

"That's right." Shiler smiled again and said: "Regarding the construction of schools in the dream world, I have some immature small ideas and small suggestions. It's just that it's too late today, we can make an appointment another day to continue chatting, but I'm worried that Director Zheng is busy with official business..."

Zheng Xian immediately understood and said: "I see, little Xu has a good relationship with you. How about this, Doctor, S. P. E. A. R. dispatched New York Foreign Affairs Department internship diplomat assistant Xu Shangqi, responsible for the docking work of S. H. I. E. L. D. regarding the construction of dream world schools."

"That's just right, I have a vacancy for a teaching assistant position at the S. H. I. E. L. D. Agent Training Academy here, the office location is in the comprehensive building of the S. H. I. E. L. D. Agent Training Academy, independent office, all expenses reimbursed."

Both of them smiled tacitly. Xu Shangqi was like being hit by a pie falling from the sky, standing in place and dizzy for a long time.

After S. P. E. A. R. Director Zheng Xian left, Xu Shangqi looked at Shiler blankly and said: "So, who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?"

Shiler looked at him helplessly and said: "Didn't you hear what the S. P. E. A. R. director said? You are now an internship diplomat assistant at the S. P. E. A. R. New York Foreign Affairs Department, and also a teaching assistant at the S. H. I. E. L. D. Agent Training Academy. Currently, you are entrusted by the S. P. E. A. R. to be stationed at S. H. I. E. L. D. for work."

"I joined the S. P. E. A. R.?? And I'm working at S. H. I. E. L. D.?? How did I... I mean, is there a compilation?"

"Lifetime compilation."

"Yay!" Xu Shangqi cheered instinctively.

Just after cheering, Xu Shangqi reacted and whispered: "Wait a minute, why do I have to be a civil servant when I transmigrate to the Marvel world? This script is not right, is it?"

At this time, Shiler had already picked up his briefcase and walked out the door. Xu Shangqi thought about it and reacted. He chased after Shiler and said.

"You are actually not an ordinary person, right?! My God, what have you done? You can actually make me mix into a compilation directly? And it's a compilation of two super agent organizations, a lifetime iron rice bowl?!"

Xu Shangqi's eyes became brighter and brighter. He finally discovered now that Shiler's golden thigh is thicker than the Avengers!

The lifetime compilation of the largest super-powered agent organizations in the East and West! Those are two lifetime compilations, the iron rice bowl among iron rice bowls!

Can the Avengers do it?!

Thinking of the Avengers, Xu Shangqi's eyes turned, and he chased after Shiler like a little tail, asking naggingly: "How is this position of mine compared to the members of the Avengers? Can I see them?"

Shiler seemed to be a little annoyed by his nagging. He stopped directly, turned around, stood firm, grabbed his briefcase, and swung it hard at Xu Shangqi's head.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Xu Shangqi woke up suddenly from the hospital bed. He took a few deep breaths, not daring to be sure if the dream he just had was real.

Just as he was recalling the details in the dream, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the first thing that entered the door was a shield with an incomparably familiar pattern and shining brightly.

"You are the new teaching assistant, right? I am Steve Rogers, you can call me Steve. Dr. Shiler asked me to pick you up to the Agent Training Academy, let's go."

"Captain America?! I've been your fan since I was a kid! Can you tell me again..."