Outside Jotunheim, in some corner of Earth, Luo Xia and Skye held Rona's hands, letting the little girl happily swing between them.
Hive had been locked up, the Frost Giants had surrendered, and that Kree stone had been tossed into Jotunheim... Ah, what a beautiful world. At last, he no longer had to worry about those troublemaking aliens.
As for the special communication from S.H.I.E.L.D. just now, Luo Xia had only listened to the opening before hanging up, treating it like a sales call promoting a discounted data plan.
S.H.I.E.L.D. might as well rename itself the Bureau of Lunatics. What the hell was Nick Fury thinking, assuming Luo Xia would be willing to represent Americans in negotiations over the division of postwar spoils?
The main reason he spent most of his time in the United States was simply because aliens loved causing trouble here, not because of some curse called 404.
Did they really think he was a traitor? If Luo Xia dared represent the United States in fighting for benefits, people would be cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations.
Casting aside those messy thoughts, Luo Xia devoted himself wholeheartedly to the joys of family life. Though it was his first time being a father, and his daughter's circumstances were somewhat special, none of that hindered his love for her.
His daughter had given him an early Father's Day gift, so Luo Xia took Skye and Rona around to every sort of amusement park for several days. Anything Rona liked, they bought without hesitation. Anywhere Rona wanted to go, they skipped the plane and teleported there directly.
And after the previous plan to cleanse the world, AllSpark Company had eliminated many hidden threats and troubles. Although the entire world had fallen into economic turmoil because of the Desert Conference, public