[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel":3,"chapter-my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-899":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","My Life as a Mental Mentor in Marvel",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2323467,4544,"Chapter 899","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-899",899,"\u003Cp>Many among the new generation, harboring certain narrow prejudices about that long-dead nation, certainly include as the most important one the belief that those people were all godless, thoroughgoing atheists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the elect may enter heaven—that is the universal consensus. Are atheists among the elect? Of course not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within their religious environment, though different sects vary in detail, one point is unquestionable: whether believers may enter heaven is uncertain, but pagans certainly cannot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, atheists are not even pagans—they do not believe in gods at all. Then by what right should they be recognized by the divine?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So when they saw Shiler appear at the end of the corridor and walk toward them, everyone froze in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, you’re here,” Shiler said, glancing at his watch. “Right on time. Looks like those guys didn’t drop the ball at the critical moment…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, come with me. Someone’s waiting for you.” Shiler tilted his head, turned back, and started walking forward—but when he looked over his shoulder, he saw no one had moved. So he said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know you’re confused about why you’re here, and even more confused about why I’m here. But you’ll have to give me some time to explain everything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Devil! He’s a devil!” a female congresswoman screamed, frantically making the sign of the cross. “This is God’s final test for me—I must not fear him, or I’ll lose the Lord’s approval!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He is the embodiment of our fear—we must not submit to him…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiler sighed, gave a glance to the two wolf-headed men, who raised their spears—each spear emitted light capable of inflicting direct harm upon souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soul closest to the spear, already weak in vitality, let out a shriek, smoked all over, and fled toward the far end of the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wolf-headed man at the rear impatiently slammed his spear into the floor—a glowing barrier instantly appeared near the window, blocking the fleeing soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at Shiler, who nodded. Instantly, the wolf-headed man transformed into a massive wolf-tiger, swallowed the soul whole, then reformed into human shape within the black mist, muttering: “By Anubis the Great, that wasn’t even enough to fill a tooth gap.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he shook his ears again and bared his sharp teeth at the other souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the rows of sharp teeth and the faintly glowing soul fragments between them, everyone scrambled in panic toward the opposite direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiler stepped back, moved aside, and the souls of the generals and congressmen surged en masse into the only open conference room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The conference room was brightly lit—no terrifying wolf-headed men, no Shiler—but everyone who entered still froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a standard circular tiered conference room. At its center stood a podium, surrounded entirely by circular tiered seating. At the front rows, several people were already seated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what stunned them were precisely those people: Stark, Steve, Peter, Nick, Dora—all seated in a perfect row, none missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As everyone entered, they all simultaneously narrowed their eyes—a true death glare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiler, the last to enter, slammed the conference room door shut with a bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The general at the front shouted: “Shiler Rodriguez! What trick are you playing?! How dare you brainwash us into believing this absurd fraud…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiler sat down in the front row. “You can call it a fraud all you want. See if you wake up in reality after the jackals tear you apart and swallow you whole.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiler pulled out his phone, as if texting, and lightly tapped the edge of the table with his other hand. “Gentlemen, stop standing. You’re experts at sitting down and talking.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Nick Fury stood up to restore order. He stepped forward, shook hands with the general, and said: “General Manley, long time no see. Since our parting in Congress, we’ve never met again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The general’s hand stiffened—he had personally seen Nick Fury’s corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was older than the other officers but not yet at retirement age. A veteran of the Army Special Forces with combat experience, he was certain the body in the coffin was no robot decoy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clotted blood from a shattered heart, the broken chest, the pallor after blood ceased flowing—that was a textbook corpse, not some clumsy disguise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet now, standing before him was still Nick Fury—physically robust, visibly alive, his handshake as firm as ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others who saw Nick Fury appear before them also froze again. Their confusion was so profound they didn’t understand any part of the situation at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why would a black man enter heaven? Why would a spy enter heaven? Why would the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. enter heaven? Why would Nick Fury enter heaven?????\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing they still stood at the door, Nick beamed warmly. “Come, please sit. Let’s talk while seated.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some tried to turn and flee the room—only to find the two wolf-headed men guarding the entrance, and the scene of their companion being torn apart and devoured still fresh in their minds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one must search this group for a single genuine virtue, like panning for gold in dung, the only grain of gold they possessed was their ability to recognize reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone slowly took seats on the opposite side of the table. Shiler kept texting on his phone until everyone was seated, then looked up, put the phone down, stood from his chair, and walked to the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange, dressed in a suit, opened the door and entered, shook hands with Shiler, who patted his arm. “Perfect timing. Our guests have just taken their seats.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange nodded. Loki, also in a suit, entered behind him and sat down in the row with Stark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiler stepped aside. Strange walked to the podium, glanced at his documents, and began:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First, thank God for bringing us together. The Lord’s grace extends to every corner of the world; His glory forever shines upon the earth…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, Stephen Strange, as a human, as the Sorcerer Supreme, and as leader of the Sanctum of the Nine Realms, today attend this accident investigation meeting with profound sorrow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Sanctum of the Nine Realms, as the sole impartial and trustworthy third party within the Solar System and the Nine Realms, has been entrusted by the Asgardian Royal House, the Hell Dimension and its ten equal dimensions, and Earth’s supreme magical institution, Kamar-Taj, to investigate and judge this incident involving the deaths of key figures in human civilization…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First, let the representative of the Asgardian Royal House speak. Mr. Odinson, please come forward…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange set down his documents. Loki stepped forward, shook hands with him, then took the podium, bowed his head with a sorrowful expression, and spoke in a solemn tone:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since ancient times, the Asgardian Royal House has held deep concern and high expectations for Midgard’s development. As Prince of Asgard, I bring you the messages of Allfather Odin and King Thor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“His Majesty the King expresses profound regret over this incident,” Loki raised his head to scan the room, then looked back at his script. “The Asgardian Royal House has always believed that humanity’s boundless potential lies within humanity itself—your wisdom and creativity are the foundation of life across the Nine Realms. Your geniuses will inevitably lead humanity and the Nine Realms to greater heights.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But regrettably, over a month ago, signaled by the death of S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury, a horrific tragedy unfolded within Earth itself…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The strong and kind, the virtuous, the brilliant… one star after another fell. Above the Nine Realms, Asgard heard civilization’s cries and the universe weeping.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“His Majesty the King cannot tolerate anyone attempting to sever the roots of the Nine Realms. Therefore, I represent the Asgardian Royal House in fully witnessing this investigation, ensuring all actions are reasonable, lawful, and compliant—to seek justice for the dead and protect the living…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Loki finished, applause filled the room. Strange stepped forward again. “We have always held the highest trust in the Asgardian Royal House. King Thor Odinson regards all subjects of the Nine Realms as his children. I believe he would never stand idly by while his people are murdered—he will surely deliver justice to all…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next, we invite the representative of the Hell Dimension and its ten equal dimensions—Eternal Cursed Mephisto, Lord of Hell—to join us via remote link and express his views on this incident.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange waved his hand. A magical screen appeared behind the podium. On it, Mephisto sat upon his throne, engulfed in hellfire. Behind him, demons grinned with bared fangs; countless souls wailed, sending chills down the spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am Mephisto, Lord of the Hell Dimension. Of course, our Hell Resurrection Division is currently under construction in collaboration with Heaven’s outpost—we welcome all to use our resurrection channel…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please note: Only recognize the name ‘Eternal Cursed Mephisto, Lord of Hell.’ If a man in a robe speaking Eastern languages approaches you, do not believe him—only we are the true Hell…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Hell Dimension offers you the most professional resurrection services. Our staff are all professional devils. We support both outright payment and installment plans…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange coughed lightly twice. Mephisto paused, then said: “...I feel profound sorrow! Utterly heartbroken!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Humans—a species so fragile. You’ve grown so weak that both your bodies and souls can be crushed with ease. Yet still, you wage war upon yourselves, harm your own kind.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I express my delight at such behavior… I mean, I mourn it deeply! It’s utterly inhumane! Horrifying! My God, I can barely speak—how could anyone be so cruel as to target their own helpless kind?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This incident not only caused loss to humanity but also sounded an alarm for Hell. A civilization that fails to unite will inevitably face destruction.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today, I am here not only to witness this investigation and judgment, but also to teach all devils of Hell the importance of unity—to prevent such tragedies from repeating in Hell itself…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephisto nodded slightly. The magical screen vanished. Strange donned his Sorcerer Supreme robes, swept his cloak behind him, and stepped to the podium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kamar-Taj strongly condemns this! This is persecution against human civilization! Cruel, vile, and monstrous!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1674,"2026-06-20T16:39:22.658Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b6c10ceef88627d97eb27c873b17ad6d577188fb0e686c7ac2e4d0555dfec55d","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-900","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-898",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-cover.jpg"]