Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Bob is a homebody

Like most otakus, he is harmless, not good at socializing, has few friends, is not liked by girls, is a little obese, and is obsessed with the two-dimensional world all day long. .biquge

Of course, he is also different from ordinary otakus.The most typical point is that he is a technical geek, and a very unusual technical geek.

What's so unusual about it?The answer to this question can be seen from his workplace.

Bob Wilson, a former level five agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., currently works at the Logistics Management Center of the Skyhammer Branch.As a non-field staff, his only role is to manage his huge information and data for the American branch of the Sky Hammer Agency.This is his talent. He has an extraordinary IQ since he was a child and has obtained more than five doctorates. He has always been able to face these troublesome things with ease.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to handle more complex and important work, but that this nerdy guy has no intention of getting involved in such work.

He is engaged in weapons research and development. Sorry, he is a pure pacifist. Let alone development, he is not willing to even touch such destructive weapons.As for doing biological or chemical experiments, it would be fine if you were in college.At that time, he could still more or less guarantee his academic purity.And after he graduates and works, whether in SHIELD or the current Skyhammer Bureau, he is unwilling to engage in such a job again.

Others don't know what these jobs are for, but he knows it clearly.Just the data passing by his eyes every day can guide him to a sufficiently accurate truth.Those high-tech weapons development experiments, those super soldier plans for human research, each of them was enough to make him reject the possibility of anyone coming into contact with these things.

He would rather be regarded as an idiot than have anything to do with these things.So very quickly, he was reduced from a quasi-high-level researcher to his current position where he could only squat in a warehouse and manage logistics materials and information.

In the eyes of many people who are optimistic about him, this is a very pity.Because of his talents and the knowledge he possesses, he will definitely be able to do more important work and obtain greater benefits.However, he destroyed himself.He fell directly into the dust from a height that could reach the clouds.

It's a pity, it's a pity.But Bob himself didn't think so.For him, being able to do such a leisurely job and receive a weekly salary of nearly four figures is already enough to satisfy him.

While others were wielding knives and saws against a jumble of living organisms, he was playing a game.Others are holding guns and riding in airplanes to fight to the death. He is chasing Xinfan.Same salary, completely different job, what's there to complain about?If you really want to complain, you might as well think about those colleagues who have already received lunch. Compared with them, shouldn't you feel lucky?

Bob has always comforted himself like this and lived a muddle-headed life.And when SHIELD went through several turmoils and became today's Skyhammer Bureau, and those old colleagues who had laughed at him in the past also received lunch one by one, he became even more insistent on this idea.

There is nothing wrong with just being a salted fish.At least you, a salty fish, can still jump around a little if nothing happens.Unlike those ambitious guys, they are basically dead fish now.

Bob stayed like this year after year, until this day, he came to his office as usual.

This is a small town in the southwestern United States.It's not too far from downtown Los Angeles, only about two or three hours' drive.Features are Danish-style buildings, windmills, wine and specialty crafts.Because in a big city like Los Angeles, although there are few residents, the flow of people is quite huge.

Bob's office here is ostensibly a logistics transfer station. In addition to providing logistics services to residents here, it also includes services for mailing items to tourists from all over.To some extent, business here is quite good.Otherwise, this small station as big as a sparrow cannot afford to support more than a dozen employees.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Bob.Because he doesn't get paid here.In fact, his work is somewhat disconnected from this transit station.Because although he is nominally the manager of this transfer station, in fact, there is someone else doing this job.He is just responsible for bringing the work results of others to himself, and then pretending to order others.

In the eyes of those employees, he is a somewhat shy boss who is also easy to talk to.But only he and his mean secretary know that his real job is to manage the hidden base underneath the transfer station.

In addition to saving some special supplies that are not often used, what he wants to do is to sort out various information coming from the Los Angeles area, and then summarize and send it to places that need this information.Given his abilities, this was an easy job.So of course, he can spend a lot of time elsewhere.

This was the most painful thing for his colleague, his secretary.Because anyone who is busy doing superficial disguise work all day long, but finds that his colleagues are always laughing and sitting around doing nothing, will have such thoughts.

He has requested more than once that he and Bob can exchange each other's work content. However, due to the insufficient authority level, he has no way to accept Bob's job.After this for a long time, he naturally held back his resentment.And this is reflected in the disguise he has to maintain in daily life, which naturally makes him appear mean and sarcastic.

It was the same today. When Bob walked in and greeted him with a smile, he immediately rolled his eyes.Then he said to him expressionlessly.

"Today's work has been arranged. I recorded it in your workbook. You only need to follow the plan above. In addition, I remind you that pretending to work is what I am responsible for, so when I punish those who have committed When you have the wrong employees, you'd better not pretend to be a good person and let them go gently. You make my job difficult, do you understand?"

"No problem, Lewis. I promise I won't do this next time."

The otaku who has always been harmless to humans and animals, of course, patted his chest and made a promise.As for his guarantee, Lewis, as a colleague, just rolled his eyes and left here on his own.

He knew what Bob was going to do next, and if he didn't have enough authority and wanted to stay there, he would just be causing trouble for himself.As an agent of the Sky Hammer Bureau, he certainly has his own professional ethics.So even if he is unwilling to do so, he can only continue the work he should do.

However, today is obviously different from the past.Because when he walked out of Bob's office, he immediately saw two guys in black suits walking towards him in a swaggering manner.

Having received professional training, he can certainly see the essence revealed in the movements of these two guys.They are definitely special personnel who have undergone rigorous military training and are engaged in secret work.This immediately cheered him up. While quietly sending a message to Bob, he also went up to them and questioned them sternly.

"This is a private office location and no unauthorized visitors are allowed to enter. You two, you are in the wrong place!"

"Lewis Jordan? We are staff from the Sky Hammer Bureau branch. This is our ID and internal number. You can verify it. We have orders to execute this time, so can you please get out of the way? Don’t you want to interfere with our official business?”

After hearing that they were colleagues, and after confirming their identities, Lewis naturally had no reason to continue to block them.He got out of his way, and soon he saw these two big, round guys dragging Bob out of his office like they were dragging a dead pig.

This made him a little surprised, because no one knew the harmlessness of his colleague better than him.Not to mention that he could be someone's spy planted here, even if he was asked to use his authority to embezzle something, he probably wouldn't have the guts.

He could not believe that a little fat man who was so clean and still a virgin would actually commit a crime and be taken away by someone from above.With such a skeptical attitude, he immediately questioned the two employees.

"What mistake did Bob make? You want to arrest him like this? Is there something wrong in this process?"

"Sorry, you made a mistake. The order we received was to take Bob Wilson to Washington to take office. In other words, he was promoted. Who knows what is wrong with this guy to show such a picture? Look. Damn it, I’ve never seen anyone react like this after hearing about their promotion.”

"Now you see it!" Although he could understand why Bob was like this, Lewis couldn't help but jealously avoid his eyes asking for help.

Getting promoted was his dream.But now it doesn't matter if this good thing didn't happen to him, but it actually happened to Bob, a guy with no ambitions. This really made him feel like God has no eyes for him.

Under this situation, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He could only wave his hands quickly, indicating that they should take Bob away as soon as possible.Seeing that he could no longer maintain his comfortable life, Bob immediately started wailing like a slaughtered pig.

Of course, this didn't help. He was still loaded into a black Chevrolet as if he was tied up.Looking at the employees who were provoked by Bob's howling, Lewis felt jealous in his heart while happily driving away these people.

"Okay, okay, don't watch the fun. Mr. Wilson has been taken away by people from i because of tax evasion. If you don't want to provoke these terrible guys, it's best to just act like nothing happened. Good to see.”