Marvel's lol system

Time passed quickly. When the sun outside gradually set towards the west and dyed half of the sky red, the neon lights on the street below gradually increased.

Ryan, who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the whole city, stretched out. Compared with the hurried pedestrians on the street below, he looked extremely comfortable and leisurely.

"What is your dream?" Ryan asked casually. After he and Coulson discussed who had exposed his information to no avail, they started talking about other things.

Now they don't know much information, it's better to wait for Tony and the others to finish their work and figure out a solution together instead of just sitting and staring.

"Dream" Colson was sitting on the same armchair as Ryan, and the two were lying side by side in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Compared with the relaxed and leisurely Ryan, he seemed a little cramped and uncomfortable.

"If I say world peace, will it seem a bit too broad?"

The relevant departments under Nick Fury are now in a stage of rapid development. After a large number of old colleagues left and died, Coulson looked back and realized that,

It turns out that he is the only person who can be reused in the entire organization. Well, there may be other people who can be used, but at least now, Coulson has a feeling that he is alone.

Such a leisurely afternoon like today has made him feel a little strange after he has been busy for a long time. It is like reliving a good time that has long been taken away from his life.

Although there is some infatuation and yearning, but reason is telling myself that this way of life is not suitable for me.

"It might be more real if you just say you want to retire." Ryan turned his head and glanced at Coulson,

This man who is just over forty already has deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the endangered hair on his forehead makes him look much older than his actual age.

"No, retirement is more difficult than world peace." Colson smiled, with a chrysanthemum wrinkled at the corner of his eye. "SHIELD has a higher survival rate among all agent organizations, but field agents can survive until retirement. There are not many people.”

Ryan pursed his lips. No wonder when watching movies and American dramas, most of the supporting roles in S.H.I.E.L.D.

But to clearly show the cruelty of this world and this profession.

"What is your dream?" Colson asked. He seemed to be used to his future ending, so he was not emotionally affected at all when talking about such a sad topic. Instead, he seemed to be an old man who took life and death lightly.

"My dream..." Ryan looked out the window, "My previous dream was to buy a car and a house, and then work in a stable job until I grow old."

"Pfft..." Coulson couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea. He glanced at Ryan and made sure that Ryan was not joking with him before saying, "So do you think being a mercenary is a stable job?"

Buying a car and house can be ignored, but Coulson can't stand the stable job. The mercenary work like Ryan's before is much more dangerous than their S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I said it was before." Ryan squinted at Coulson. This dream may be a dream shared by most people in another world.

"As for the current dream..." Ryan paused, thought for a while and then said helplessly: "I don't know yet."

Whenever he thinks of this kind of problem, the feeling of rootless wandering emerges in his heart very clearly. He squints his eyes to see the afterglow outside, and suddenly feels that after he has solved this matter,

You really should spend some time finding a goal for yourself to fight for.

Only at this time did Ryan understand the meaning of the existence of those systems with punishment systems. They are like a pointer. When the protagonist does not know what to do,

It will designate a development direction for it, and will supervise it strictly. When the protagonist walks forward step by step under the persecution of the system for a long time, he will suddenly find that he has become the god of the universe.

unfortunately,

Your own system only knows how to earn your own happiness...

"Ding"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ryan's mind.

"The system accepts the opinion of the host and is about to start upgrading."

"..." Ryan.

"You can do a lot of things." Coulson stared at Ryan suddenly, and said solemnly, "The whole situation is turbulent now, whether it is on the surface or secretly, there are many people who want to do things.

The downfall of S.H.I.E.L.D. has removed the axes hanging from many people's necks. Their ambitions, which have been accumulated for a long time, will do a lot of excessive things after losing their suppression. "

"Don't." Ryan stopped Coulson, and now all his attention is on the prompt that popped up from the system.

The white Poro swung its big tongue for a while and then disappeared directly from Ryan's sight. If he called out in his heart, all he got was that the system was being upgraded.

"What's wrong with you?" Colson felt that Ryan's expression was a little strange.

"Nothing." Ryan gritted his teeth, drank all the tea in the cup, and then fell on the back of the lounge chair.

Sometimes people just can't be too complacent, especially when facing some systems that can't tell whether you are proud or really complaining, the phrase "extreme joy begets sorrow" can easily become a fact.

"The world is getting more and more dangerous now." Coulson continued to worry,

He is really worried about the future of the earth, because he has more contacts, so he understands how much trouble there is between various organizations on the earth than others.

Ryan forced himself to shift his attention and moved his gaze to the sky that was gradually dimming. The outline of the moon was looming. He didn't care about letting Coulson feel his current emotions. After all, empathy is the best way to communicate.

“There are more dangers out there that you can’t see.”

"You mean?" The sadness on Colson's face indeed added a hint of sadness.

"Broaden your horizons a little more." Ryan rubbed his temples, "When you look at the universe as a whole, you will find that the troubles on earth are only a small part of what you need to face."

"..." Colson.

He originally wanted to get some advice or help, but now, he felt that the mountain on his body seemed to have become two.

It was at this time that Tony and Banner, who had been discussing for a long time in the laboratory, finally came out, and the two of them were still talking about some technical terms and nouns that Ryan could not understand.

Turning his head and glanced at the bewildered Coulson, Ryan immediately felt relieved.

Thanks to the system, the sense of presence is too low. I am going to change the settings. I hope everyone can give your suggestions.