"Hey, kid! Today is a holiday, so I won't deal with you directly. Want to solve a physical problem? That shouldn't be a problem."
Kotur was grilling meat with a long and thick metal rod and said casually to Banner.
Kurtul prefers Hulk's innocent child-like will, because it will be easier for children to give guidance.
It is not an easy task to guide an adult with independent will.
As for Betty Ross, her harpy look made him angry just looking at her.
What is this?
Is there anyone who can't control their own power?
Even Alanya, the Spider Queen, can take on a human form.
Bannerbeti is a bit distasteful to Couture, but since they can climb the Holy Mountain, it proves their integrity and courage.
Both men deserve a chance.
As for the problem between Hulk and Banner, as long as you recognize yourself, it will no longer be a problem.
Unity is inevitable, the only difference is which consciousness is the leader.
This is something that will happen later, and Koutul doesn't intend to intervene now.
"Well, I want to know why you want to deal with me?"
Banner spoke calmly to Koutul, who was sitting in front of him.
Banner's eyes were very calm. With Hulk unable to show fear, he finally felt what a person should feel like.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Banner and Hulk is more like a schizophrenia.
The body is the same body, so why is it that only the Hulk can become the Hulk, while Banner can only watch his body being smashed everywhere?
Banner had the idea of escape, and thus a Hulk was born to bear the "sin".
How much discernment between good and evil can a child have in his mind?
That's why the child's cruelty with an innocent smile makes people's hearts tremble.
"Aha! Reasonable, right? I like to reason with others the most!"
Kotur took out a knife, cut off the outermost layer of roasted meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ko'tur likes to quarrel with others as a sideshow during battles.
This big guy was very good-tempered during the quarrel, and the quarrel never turned into a fight.
As long as there was no foul language in the argument, Couture was reasonable.
"Pain can help you remember those experiences faster. For example, fire will burn your body, and falling will hurt. And I will use pain to make you remember how to use the power in your body, instead of giving power to someone. He's like a kid."
As Kotur spoke, he expressed his dissatisfaction with the child's control of power, and cut off the meat on the other side with a knife.
He put the meat on the "plate" he had prepared in advance.
The plate is simply a dent made from the stone, and it is considered a plate.
Kurtul handed the roasted meat to Banner and Betty Ross respectively.
A pair of eyes as big as copper bells looked at Betty Ross, with strong expectations in their eyes.
It's not that he likes women with this style, he simply wants to know how Betty Ross eats like this.
Will it eat the same way as the big bird he had when he was a child?
Pick up a piece of meat, then tilt your neck and swallow it directly? Shaking his head by the way?
That kind of intimacy made Kotur miss it very much.
"Isn't this just corporal punishment? Pain is a threat?"
Banner frowned, then shook his head.
He is a well-deserved academic master and one of the smartest people in the world.
He was firmly opposed to corporal punishment.
Although he has not experienced these things during his study, this does not prevent him from hating them.
He was born in a "free" country.
Banner, who has never taken care of children, will not understand the child's thoughts.
If he could understand, then Hulk wouldn't be so difficult to communicate.
"What corporal punishment? That's just part of training. How can you not adapt to pain if you want to be a warrior?"
Kotur turned his head and looked at Banner.
There was some annoyance in his words.
corporal punishment?
What is that?
Barbarian training is always accompanied by pain, but enduring pain is the most basic quality of a warrior.
Even though Canuck always used a hands-on approach to training Casillas, even though Maddock would slap Luke roughly on the head.
But there was never any unwarranted malice.
That's part of the training, and that's what anyone who decides to become a warrior must go through.
Failure to do so would be irresponsible to the recruits.
This is not a school, but a battlefield where warriors grow!
"Am I going to beat you up for no reason and make sure you don't get beaten to death just to vent my emotions? Stop making trouble, then I might as well go to the secret realm by myself and have some fun.
Those demons won't tell me that my attacks are too rough or anything like that. "
Kurtul said with his eyes widened, and when he looked at Banner, Betty Ross had already put the barbecue into his mouth.
Of course not eating like a bird, she has hands.
By the time Couture turned his head, Betty Ross was already sitting quietly, the plate in her hand was empty.
Barbarians venting their emotions?
Not many barbarians would have that kind of idea. Every barbarian basically lives in endless battles. The blood stains of the demons he has seen are enough to stain countless ground red.
Who would have the boring idea of venting their emotions?
"Hmm? It looks like your appetite is not small. Here's another piece!"
Like a child, Couture cut off another piece of barbecue with great interest and placed it on Betty Rose's plate.
This piece of meat is not yet cooked, and you can see a lot of blood streaks on it.
Maybe the harpy prefers something a little wilder?
"I just want to solve my problems, warrior...this may not be the path I want."
Banner said while thinking.
He is a poor man who was pushed into a corner by fate. He had no choice but to jump over the wall, so he transformed into the Hulk.
Is being a warrior more nourishing than being a scientist?
Several of the warriors belonged to the top rich, but the scientists' equipment was all valuable.
"I'm not going to ask you using some stupid logic of 'with great power comes responsibility', but to be honest, you may have a greater future as a warrior than as a scientist."
Kotur stuck the iron rod in his hand on the ground, clapped his hands and said.
He didn't realize that his words made Spider-Man, who was sitting in front of another campfire, a little unhappy.
With great power comes great responsibility.
This was the last advice left to him by an elder he respected.
It’s also Spider-Man’s insistence on doing justice without asking for anything in return.
But Spider-Man didn't argue. After all, all standards are for oneself. Using one's own ideas to demand others is asking for trouble.
"I need some time to think about it. After all, warriors cannot promote the development of the human world."
Banner scratched his head and looked at Tony who was drinking with Rumlow and the others on another bonfire, feeling a little crazy.
The relationship between Tony Stark, the great inventor, and the barbarian seems to be really good, which makes Dr. Banner feel a little shaken.
Maybe his words were just an excuse, and what he yearned for was a stable life after all.
"How can humans survive from the hands of the Demon King of Hell without warriors? Will they become vassals of angels?"
Kotur stared at Banner with some dissatisfaction.
Betty Ross took this opportunity to quickly eat the meat on the plate.
Whether it was after she became a harpy or before, she always preferred less cooked steaks.
"Kotur, you're still just whining. It would be better if I just hit this kid until he realizes the importance of strength.
At that time, this violent beating can also be used as the first step of training to adapt to the pain. Doing what I said can save a lot of time. "
Cassius rubbed the large belt around his waist and staggered over.
He looked like a street gangster with no formal appearance.
He was right, it was the most convenient way.
And time is indeed a bit tight, although not to the extent that we are about to embark on the battlefield immediately.
After all, in the battle with the Demon King of Hell, humans basically had to deal with the demon's offensive and conspiracy, and the Nephalem were almost used to it.
"You said it as if you beat that little girl to tears, talking about something and nothing. You are more nagging than me!"
Kotur stood up directly facing Cassius.
He stretched out his hand and grasped Cassius's braided beard.
This was his way of greeting each other, so it wouldn't be wrong to do something physical.
They were talking about Natasha. Natasha was very tenacious during training and even saved a lot of training to adapt to pain.
"That girl wants to be strong, and is more like a barbarian than this guy who can't even admit it to herself.
Damn it, it’s the first time I’ve seen two conscious guys climb the Holy Mountain. Since they can climb up, shouldn’t the minds of these two guys be about the same? How come we can't even communicate with each other on a basic level? "
Cassius looked at Banner. He was talking about Banner, and he was a little unhappy with the Hulk.
Then his attention was focused on Betty Ross.
"Hey! This girl is so pleasing to the eye! She is so determined that she almost shines."
Cassius' words frightened Betty Ross, her body trembled, and her feathers stood up.
Cassius's eyes were full of temptation, as if he wanted to kill a chicken and pluck its feathers.
This look made Betty Ross feel as helpless as a little chicken.
"Stop your frivolous ways. I know you admire that bastard Warusk, but you can't imitate him in everything!"
Kotur grabbed Cassius's beard with a little more force and pulled the guy's head back.
"You're already a dead person. Don't keep thinking about what's there and what's not. Why don't you just enjoy the festival honestly?"
As Kotur spoke, a thick arm that was thicker than Cassius's neck clamped Cassius's head.
As for why it's not stuck in the neck.
That's because Cassius is a guy who fights with fists, and his neck is no thinner than Kotur. From a distance, there is no undulation at all in his body, standing there like a barrel.
Cassius fell ill from time to time and always imitated some of Volusk's ways.
But he didn't even know why Warusk was like that, so he just looked stupid.
It was so stupid that even Warusk couldn't stand it.
"I'm just taking a look. Isn't Kanuk always staring at Leiko?"
Cassius took some effort to pull his head out of Koutul's arms, and his cheeks were red from the friction of the rough skin.
Today is a festival, so the Holy Mountain supports these ancestors with the energy of condensed entities.
Cassius spoke crookedly and tried to defend himself.
By the way, Kotul is told not to bother with the same old style.
Sometimes being old-school is not an advantage, this is what Cassius wants to tell Kotur.
But no matter how many times he tried, Koutul never took it seriously.
"Are you Kanuk!? You should just stay like that old soldier who has never been married in your life! Can't you learn something good?"
Couture nodded slightly to Betty Ross with an apologetic expression.
Then he dragged Cassius and left the scene.
From a distance, Cassius's braided beard was like a rein, being led away from the scene.
It's just that he seems to be reluctant in his movements.
The two ancestors went to find a suitable place to communicate.
Maybe it won't be long before we have a fight.
Cassius is notorious for not speaking well, and swear words are bound to appear.
"Dr. Banner, I have long admired your name."
Tony took this opportunity and came over, sat opposite Banner, and looked at Banner up and down.
It's just that there seems to be some reluctance in his movements.
As for him sizing up Banner, that was because Banner had just undergone a transformation not long ago and was wearing clothes given to him by the kind-hearted Aunt Mara.
He looks like a homeless person that can be seen everywhere in the United States, without any sense of intellectuals at all.
"Mr. Stark, I think you might not like the title Doctor."
Banner responded to Tony's greeting with a smile on his face.
Cassius's words caused him to have some doubts about himself, but he could probably get some answers from Tony.
After all, Tony Stark is Iron Man.
A person who has transformed from a scientist, a playboy, and a top rich man into a superhero should be able to share some unique thoughts on his mentality.
Fighting has always been accompanied by danger, but Tony chose danger, which made Banner want to explore it.
"Okay, just call me Tony. This is my first time to participate in a festival like this, and I just need a companion I can talk to.
By the way, is this your female companion? "
Tony turned the conversation to Betty Ross, a harpy who represented endless curiosity to Tony.
Curiosity about the unknown is an important driver of technological development, and another may be laziness.
"Yes, she's my fiancée, Betty Ross."
Betty was moved by Banner's words.
This is what she wants.
She cherished Banner, even at the expense of disobeying her old-school and tough father.
Moved, Betty finally opened her mouth to speak:
"Hello Mr. Stark, nice to meet you."
"Hello, Ms. Rose. You look very attractive."
Tony is not very good at pleasing women. Although he carries the title of playboy, those women do not need him to take any initiative.
Tony, who can get a bed partner with just an invitation, isn't very sociable either.
When talking about appearance, Betty felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, her current appearance is not closely related to her beauty, and becoming a monster is never a good experience.
External pressure can drive ordinary people crazy.
But this feeling soon disappeared.
Now she and Banner are a perfect match. If the two monsters are together, there should be no resistance.
Betty thought this way and finished enlightening herself, but she was somewhat disappointed.
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Stark."
Betty's accent clearly went up a few levels and was a bit sharp, so it wasn't very pleasant to hear.
"So Mr. Stark, is there anything you want to talk to me about? You know, except for the knowledge in my head, I have nothing that interests you, and I just graduated from surgery not long ago. Get off the stage.”
Banner sensed Betty's dissatisfaction, so he conveyed a subtle signal to Tony that he did not want to talk.
"I'm not specialized in biology. I'm better at energy, materials and machinery. So you don't need to worry about me putting you on the operating table. I'm just curious."
"Curious how I became that big guy? If you keep going, maybe you'll find out."
After Banner saw that his reminder had no effect, he could only choose a more obvious way to tell Tonytta that she was not welcome.
As for letting Hulk come out, it's just a threat.
The current Hulk is probably being a doormat in a corner of his mind.
"OK! OK! No offense intended."
Tony understood what Banner said, so he waved his hands and turned around to leave.
The reason why he came here was not because of interest, but just because of Natasha's request.
In exchange for using Natasha's phone to contact Pepo, he agreed to Natasha on a condition that was not excessive.
"Hello, Dr. Banner. Actually, I want to see you."
Standing next to Natasha was Hawkeye. Their postures were very relaxed, showing no signs of hostility or defensiveness.
This move made Banner, who had been suffering from cold looks, feel a little more comfortable.
Natasha and Hawkeye are not opponents of the Hulk yet, but the land beneath their feet is called Harrogath.
"I don't think we know each other?"
Banner was a little embarrassed holding the stone in his hand that could barely be regarded as a bowl.
He is hungry too.
But it seems inappropriate to have food in your mouth while communicating with others.
"Dr. Banner, you can relax. By the way, my name is Natasha Romanoff. This gentleman is Clint Barton.
We just want to contact you because of our work.
If it goes well, we might become partners. "
Natasha made the introduction smoothly, then sat down naturally, pulled out a knife and cut the roasted meat from the meat.
Incidentally, turn the barbecue so that it cooks evenly.
Seeing Natasha eating without any awkwardness, the hungry Banner finally let down his guard and eagerly stuffed all the meat in the bowl into his mouth.
Then a flash of green flashed across his body.
The smell of barbecue and the energy in it made Hulk recover a little from his self-isolation, and now he was a little impatient.
Banner could hear Hulk's rough "eat meat" voice.
"We were part of an agency called S.H.I.E.L.D., but now we're kind of on the fringes.
So this time it’s not anything official, I just want to get to know you and the one inside you. "
Natasha said while eating barbecue.
This relaxing atmosphere quickly calmed down everyone sitting in front of the bonfire.
A professional lurking Black Widow agent who handles interpersonal relationships very well.
Otherwise, dangerous elements who might know her identity would not be able to trust her.
"SHIELD? I seem to have dealt with these guys before?"
Banner said with a look of recollection, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
"Maybe, at least SHIELD is a behemoth."
Hawkeye took the opportunity to say a few words, and then began to cut up the somewhat huge piece of barbecue.
"Why are you here? I don't think our status makes it necessary for us to communicate?"
Banner leaned closer to Betty, relying on Betty's feathers to make him more relaxed.
Although Hulk seems to want to get closer to Natasha.
"I think becoming a warrior may not be a bad choice. At least no one stipulates that warriors cannot engage in scientific research."
Natasha didn't intend to make too many twists and turns and spoke straightforwardly.
Banner's hesitant look had revealed too much information to the elite agents.
Natasha received some attention from the barbarians, so as a barbarian, Natasha planned to repay a little.
The ancestors on the holy mountain used some rough sincerity to make the black widow take off her cold disguise.
Natasha loved this atmosphere.
"So what is the need for me to become a warrior? These ancestors have the power to suppress the Hulk. I don't think I need to do anything in this situation."
Banner shook his head and said.
This is what he thinks.
He just wanted to be able to live a normal life with Betty, at least to be stable and not have to hide around.
"Although you will know after you become a barbarian, it doesn't matter if you want to tell you in advance."
Natasha spoke slowly with a peaceful smile.
There is a power in her voice that makes people listen, and her communication and speaking skills are professional.
"If humans have become trapped in a state of struggle to survive, and those ancestors who can easily suppress you cannot take action at will outside this land, do you still think that your power is unimportant?"
Natasha said something that would be a bit scary for ordinary people.
"That's impossible. Could it be that the sun is about to transform into a white dwarf star? Humanity needs to find a way to survive in this situation? Then it might be more useful for you to go to Tony Stark than to me."
Banner said perfunctorily.
In his opinion, Natasha's words were nothing more than alarmism.
As he spoke, he squeezed closer to Betty.
By the way, he took the freshly cut roast from Hawkeye.
Being able to eat something warm in a cold environment will be full of happiness.
"It's worse than that. Do you believe in demons?"
Natasha was still smiling, she had already made a plan.
Just like when Rumlow first climbed the Holy Mountain, a secret experience can make Banner believe it all.
She was waiting for Dr. Banner to say something she didn't believe, and then she could use this as an excuse to drag Banner and Betty Ross into the secret realm.
It is somewhat out of place for a materialistic scientist to believe in things like angels and demons.
Although there are a few believers among the top scientists, it doesn't matter. According to SHIELD's understanding, Banner is not that kind of person.
"I believe."
Banner said with a normal expression, then reached out and wiped a little blood on Betty Ross's beak.
After hearing the sound of Murdoc's unscientific ability at that time, Banner had to believe it even if he didn't believe it at first.
"Ahem~"
Hawkeye coughed twice and suppressed his smile.
He knew exactly what Natasha was planning to do, so he couldn't hold back.
Natasha rolled her eyes at Hawkeye, then quickly compiled her words.
"Then Dr. Banner, the enemy of mankind is the devil, and this time mankind is already in the cracks of the devil."
There was no hint of embarrassment in Natasha's voice, but the words were obviously not as convincing as she had imagined.
"Where's the angel?"
Banner put the meat in his bowl into Betty Ross's bowl, showed a gentle smile to Betty, and said casually.
Full of perfunctory.
Natasha didn't speak for a while. She was wondering if someone had told Banner about the High Heaven and Burning Hell.
"What? Don't tell me that demons exist, but angels are fake?"
After Banner didn't hear the answer, he finally turned his head.
His surprised look made Natasha sigh in relief.
Natasha also knew from Cassius's mouth what humanity was about to face. She was a little too shocked when she suddenly heard Banner talk about angels.
"Of course angels exist, but where will the battlefield between angels and demons be? I don't think it will be heaven and hell."
Natasha said this.
Banner thought of what America did.
Domestic warfare is a joke to the United States.
"I think I probably understand."
Dr. Banner grasped Betty's hand and finally made up his mind.
As a battlefield, there will only be a world of humans. Thinking of the living conditions of people on those lands as battlefields, the kindness and sense of responsibility in Banner's heart made him feel uneasy.
People who are tortured by their conscience, even if they commit crimes, are not hopeless and deserve to die.
Because there is still conscience.
As for Banner, he is the kind of guy who feels responsible for all happiness because of his own misfortune.
"Banner, if we want to become normal people, we have to follow this path.
You heard it, Kultur said, it is strange for a warrior not to be able to control his own power. "
If Banner has more love in his heart, Betty may only have one Banner in her heart.
"At least let's talk tomorrow! Today is a holiday, so we shouldn't talk about those heavy topics."
Banner's voice was a little melancholy, but he finally made up his mind.
…
"Thor Odinson, do you want to know my name?"
Hela said with a smile, and it was Thor standing in front of her.
Thor felt a little strange when he heard this.
"Odinson" means son of Odin.
Few people on earth and savages on the sacred mountain would call him this.
"what do you want to say?"
Thor's expression became more serious, and he felt that he was about to know something important.
"Is Mjolnir okay? I remember you always wielding it in the rumors."
Hela felt that her identity still needed some foreshadowing, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable when she saw the stupid look on Thor's face.
Brilliant flips require some foreshadowing, and even Deus Ex Machina requires a lot of repression to be great.
"It seems that you know my identity. Although I always feel that you are very familiar, I still can't remember whether we have met before.
As for Mjolnir, it chose my hammer brother. Now it is Tyr who controls it and our brother the Hammer. "
Thor said with a wry smile.
The "we" he meant was Tyr and him.
But Hela felt that her brain was a little exhausted for a moment.
"Brother Hammer? What is that?"
Hela asked eagerly, she felt as if things were beyond her understanding.
"My father Odin had another child without telling us children. It was just that the child looked like a hammer. But that pure aura and power made Mjolnir choose it."
Although Thor felt that he should not talk about these scandalous things in Asgard, he could not hide them in front of Hela.
In Hela's body, he felt like he was facing Tyr.
The sense of trust that came from his bloodline made him unable to bear to hide anything.
"Wait, you mean Odin has an illegitimate child? Is that illegitimate child a hammer?"
Hela was a little unbelievable, and a hint of her strength leaked out.
This power finally allowed Thor to find where that familiar feeling came from!
That was when he first picked up Mjolnir as a child, the power that still remained in Mjolnir.
This was mixed with the power of Odin's blood, making Thor feel dizzy for a while.
[The great king of the gods, my father! How many children do you have living outside the home? 】
Thor tried hard to tighten his expression to prevent his shock from being seen.
He took out a bottle of water of life from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.
He needed to calm down.
"Um, are you my older sister or younger sister? I think, probably older sister? After all, I have felt your power on Mjolnir."
Thor held the mouth of the bottle in his hand and asked somewhat dejectedly:
"Although I don't know why my father hid your existence from us, I think you must have suffered a lot in these years.
My sister and father are no longer here, and I am willing to take on his share of responsibilities. Now you have a younger brother, more than one. Loki and I will make up for what you are missing.
I will work hard to make up for my father's mistakes. I will do my best to help you get everything you want.
My sister, my miserable sister!
You've suffered over the years.
My father is no longer here, but I will never let his mistakes continue to hurt my family's feelings. "
When Thor said this, his expression was very sincere.
He had compiled a hundred thousand words in his heart about how Odin cruelly deprived his sister of her identity, and how painful his sister had been living in these years.
Having the experience of appeasing Loki, Thor's words were sincere enough to impress a hard-hearted guy.
Especially his love for his sister is sincere.
This made Hela panic all of a sudden.
"What if I wanted to be the king of Asgard? That would have been..."
"That's rightfully yours, my sister."
Thor looked at Hela in front of him affectionately and interrupted Hela's words.
Then he continued:
"After I realized that Mjolnir had your power, I understood. You are the one most qualified to control everything in Asgard.
Now that Asgard has been destroyed in the hands of Kull, Brother Tyr plans to become the God of Thunder and fulfill the prophecy on my behalf.
But I think he may not be able to do it. If that prophecy comes true, I hope you, sister, can pick up Mjolnir and become the king of Asgard! "
"That, that is the throne of Asgard! The noble treasure of the King of Gods."
Hela said with some stumbling.
She thought countless times about what she would face after getting out of trouble.
She even planned how to appear in front of those Asgardians who abandoned her, and what cruel means she should use to complete her revenge.
But she didn't expect that Thor would say such touching words to her with sincerity and love.
For a moment, Hela really felt that Thor was different as a younger brother.
Unlike the Asgardians who abandoned her.
This is a family connected by blood!
"My sister, you don't have to recognize the identity of Odin's child, and you have the right to hate your father, but believe me, I am different from my father!"
Thor reached out and pressed Hela's shoulder.
He looked directly into his sister's eyes.
Sincerity will not be hidden. Through his eyes, he can see the doubts that his sister had in the "surprise". The sudden "ecstasy" made her hesitate and shrink.
And Hela saw the sincerity in Thor's eyes, the pity for her sister, and the complaint against Odin.
Hela lost her thinking for a moment in this look!
The moment she knew Thor was holding her tightly in his arms, she felt a warmth she had never experienced in thousands of years, and felt that she finally had a place to rely on.
Hela's eyes burst into tears for a moment, flowing on Thor's shoulders.
"Brother, you can call me Hela, that is my name, but I will not admit that I am Odin's child."
Hela hugged her brother hard, and the feeling of being hugged melted her cold shell.
"Sister Hela, I will bring Loki to see you next time. He is also our brother, but he has the blood of Frost Giant.
Father, he has done too many wrong things..."
Thor whispered in Hela's ear.
Not far away, Johanna looked at Hela and Thor hugging each other with a look of confusion on her face.
The moment Hela burst out with a hint of power, Johanna appeared not far away.
She brought Hela to the Holy Mountain, so she wanted to make sure Hela wouldn't cause trouble to the barbarians.
This is her sense of responsibility.
According to her experience, Hela was only purged of the power of the Hell Demon, and the twisted soul should need at least three thousand kilometers of "salvation" to be reversed.
But now it seems that Hela has woken up.
This rare situation made Johanna very curious.
But as a Crusader, Johanna would not be rude to interrupt the tenderness between family members.
Johanna suppressed her curiosity and quietly chanted the Law of Hope in her calm voice.
The law of hope·hope never dies!
This is the law that Johanna is best at, the kind of power that can restore the lives of others at all times, the law that can form a protective law on all kind people!
I hope that the skill rune of immortality can also bring the body and spirit of the protected person to a more perfect state.
"All good things deserve warm protection, and all goodness is worth fighting for."
Johanna said softly after chanting the Law of Hope.
At this moment, the power of the law of hope spread to the entire Holy Mountain.
Waves of chant-like chants floated gently.
Ancient One had just passed through the portal and arrived at Harrogath, and was enveloped by Johanna's law of hope.
Life and soul have exceeded their original levels. At this moment, Gu Yi finally felt the power from eternity!
For a being like eternity, there will be no unwarranted shelter.
The soul of the Ancient One has long been destined for eternity.
Used to witness the infinite world and infinite possibilities.
The adaptability between the Ancient One and the Time Stone is far greater than that between Agamotto and the future Doctor Strange.
Her control of the Time Stone has always seemed clumsy, with eternal consequences!
Her soul will be the support that carries the negative power of time as she eternally explores infinite possibilities.
The Time Stone is a fragment of the power of the Nemesis. In terms of personality alone, the Time Stone has the same status as eternity.
The Infinity Stones entrust a trace of the Nemesis' instincts, so Eternity and the others cannot use this power.
The soul of the Ancient One was but an instrument of eternal choice.
As Johanna's voice reached her ears, Ancient One's soul and will finally escaped the control of eternity!
The Eternal Plan Broke Half of It!
Time is the power that eternity wants most, which will make the world's upgrade path smoother.
But now, this goal is over!
"Ah! Die!"
For the first time, Eternity was left defenseless against the Living Tribunal's attack, which reduced tens of thousands of star systems to ash.
But the eternal fist landed on a head of the Life Court with huge energy, an unreserved fight!
The Life Tribunal took an unknown number of steps back, but a smile appeared on its face.
"What a surprise that you would lose your mind! Obviously our fight must continue!"
The voice of the Life Tribunal has not yet reached the ears of eternity, but his figure has already appeared in front of eternity.
Looking at the smiling face of the Life Tribunal, Eternal calmed down forcibly.
The Life Court will not give him a chance to deal with the accident, so this battle must continue!
