Ultra: Becoming the Strongest Monster from Blaze

After coming to this world, Kagachi mostly sent some of his clones to the universe, or watched everything on Earth.

Sometimes when I feel like it, I will pay attention to Wanda.

He set up many programs for "Mr. Jello" so that he could take good care of the immature Wanda, similar to a nanny or something like that.

He doesn't need to work or socialize. His only mission is to help Wanda grow better.

"Well, I say."

After dinner, Wanda looked at Mr. Jello who was washing the dishes and suddenly said something.

The latter paused, put down the plate, and turned to look over.

But he didn't say anything, just waited quietly for Wanda to continue.

"Mr. Jello, you are my 'guardian', right? Normally, when a child goes out, the guardian 'should' accompany her, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jello's eyes moved, and then he replied:

"Yes."

"Is there somewhere you want to go, Wanda? I will accompany you, provided it is the right place."

Wanda nodded with satisfaction. After a few years, she had learned how to deal with her guardian and use appropriate words to achieve her desired goals.

"Stark Group."

Wanda finally stated her purpose.

Mr. Jello nodded, as if he had found some key words, and said:

"Yeah."

"You want to go to Stark Industries to seek revenge on Tony Stark?"

"I'm sorry, Wanda. If that's what you think, then I can't take you with you because you need to grow up healthy physically and mentally. If you're obsessed with revenge..."

Wanda had heard this kind of persuasion many times, and she waved her hand to interrupt with a slightly annoyed look.

"no!"

Then he was silent for a moment and continued:

"After so many years, I have figured it out. Tony Stark is just a businessman. The ones who really killed my parents were those who used weapons."

This is a lie.

How could she let go of her hatred for Stark so easily?

But Wanda also knew very well that she was still young and Mr. Jello would never allow her to take revenge. Moreover, she herself did not want to be immersed in the quagmire of revenge.

But, she couldn't let go after all.

When Tony disappeared, she prayed from the bottom of her heart that he died in the Middle East.

But now Tony Stark is back and has announced that he will close the weapons division of Stark Industries, which is simply unbelievable.

An arms dealer actually said he wanted to close his weapons department?

This is just like saying cats don't steal fish and dogs don't eat... that thing.

Totally impossible!

Look, Wanda is very sure that Tony Stark will not give up on developing weapons!

"Really."

Mr. Jello asked again.

"real!"

Wanda blinked her big watery eyes.

Mr. Jello nodded, a faint stream of data flashed in his eyes, and then he said:

"can."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, and there is a dance party at Stark Industries. I can take you to see it, but you can't do anything rash, otherwise..."

Wanda: "OK, I got it!"

She jumped over and hugged Mr. Jello, raised her head, acted cute and well-behaved, and said, "As a 'guardian', you should trust your 'child', right?"

In response, Mr. Jello just nodded.

The program told him that Wanda was right.

A qualified guardian should indeed believe in giving his or her children more trust, so as to better help them grow.

......

The next day.

There were no classes on weekends. In the afternoon, Mr. Jello looked at Wanda, who had changed into a children's evening gown, tilted his head, and after thinking for a moment, he said:

"and many more."

"Wanda, a 9-year-old child, is not suitable for wearing such revealing clothes."

Wanda: “…?”

Violence and exposure?

She looked at herself and turned around. It was just an ordinary evening gown. How could it be revealing? Her arms, back, and legs were only exposed a little. She had tried her best to pick one with more fabric.

However, for the sake of her own plans, she did not object, so as to avoid the other party canceling the outing.

She picked up a shawl and put it on, then turned around in front of Mr. Jello and asked, "Is this all right?"

Mr. Jello scanned it and nodded.

Seeing this, Wanda smiled and got into the car. Their family had a car, although it was not used often. Mr. Jello rarely went out, so Wanda also went to school on foot.

Mr. Jello checked the road conditions, then got in the car and drove the black Maybach towards Stark Industries.

He had already made a reservation for this party yesterday.

Soon, the two arrived at the place.

"Uh, this...sir, right?"

The waiter outside asked, looking at Mr. Jello's genderless face.

"Yes."

"Hello, we have already made an appointment online."

The waiter nodded without any doubt.

Are you kidding? In a place like this, those poor guys outside would probably run away after taking one look at it.

only......

He glanced at Wanda who was being led by Mr. Jello.

Is it strange to bring children to a dance these days? But it's not his business.

“Have a nice night.”

After saying his blessing, he didn't look at it any more.

Mr. Jello nodded to him, then took Wanda into the meeting room.

"Notice."

"Don't run around, stay by my side or within my sight at all times."

he reminded.

Wanda nodded and glanced around, searching for the man she had seen on TV many times, but unfortunately, Tony Stark didn't seem to be here yet.

The only person on the podium was this guy named Obadiah Stan.

Mr. Jello took Wanda to sit at the edge of the venue, quietly watching the dignitaries coming in and out, with data streams flashing in his eyes as he compared the identities of these people one by one.

At the same time, we are searching for and eliminating any existence that may pose a threat.

Although the gods had equipped him with strong defensive and offensive capabilities when they created him, he still did all this instinctively.

When the waiter passed by, Wanda's eyes lit up and she stretched out her hand, looking at Mr. Jello with hope.

"turn down."

"You're not old enough to drink yet."

He brought Wanda a glass of juice.

Wanda: "..."

Damn it, she knew it.

After a while, Mr. Jello's eyes moved and he turned his head to look over.

At this moment, a man was walking towards them.

"Hey, sir... and this lovely lady, hello."

Mr. Jello nodded and said:

"Hello."

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Phil Coulson smiled and said, "Is this your first time attending an event like this?"