"It says there must be no casualties."

These words were sent to it by the Knight through the void in Asgard. Although they came a little late and it was about to win the battle, it was extremely important for it to faithfully carry out the Knight's orders, even taking precedence over everything else.

As it had said before, it would serve its god until the end of its life.

Green did not attack again. He clearly saw the gap between them in this battle. Although it was not as insurmountable as a chasm, it was too difficult for him to win now.

Moreover, his father had already given the order, and he didn't want to disappoint his father, so he moved a little further away from Chunchun, still standing straight, waiting for his father's return.

090 Metamorphosis

Private Chat with Ghosts

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Are you in danger? What happened? Why did you suddenly disappear?

[God of the Void] Ghost: After completing the request.

Although this statement is incoherent, there should be no danger over there. Tony Stark, you should not worry about this issue anymore. The first thing he needs to solve is another trouble.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: After you, Green attacked me, but was blocked by Pure. Although it has calmed down briefly now, I have a feeling that if you delay there for too long, something unexpected may happen to Green. So, Ghost, I want to ask, do you have any solution or anything you want to convey? It’s best to use a firm tone and attitude.

Tony Stark didn't raise the issue of education. Even if he felt the Ghost was too lax in his control of Green and too careless in his teaching, the Ghost himself was just a child. Although well-behaved, he was also merciless when it came to killing. In this situation, asking the Ghost, who himself didn't understand the ways of the world, to teach another child who also didn't understand the ways of the world was a bit too much to ask.

[God of the Void] Ghost: That very soft and sticky cake.

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people:?

[God of the Void] Ghost: He likes it very much.

Tony Stark finally figured out what the other party was talking about. It was the black and white cake. When they were sitting in that shop before, Tony Stark used his evil capitalism to ask the shopkeeper to run errands and buy a lot of Western pastries. The black and white one was placed in the middle of a pile of colorful ones and was quite conspicuous.

Green was still standing there, and Tony Stark, holding something, slowly hovered beside him.

Green turned his head and looked at the person, without saying anything, and without intending to respond.

Tony Stark handed the thing over, and he had no intention of taking it until he heard what the other party said.

"The ghost asked me to buy it specially for you, saying you like it. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I don't understand what the ghost is thinking. You are so unscrupulous, doing things without considering the consequences, and causing trouble for it, but it is not angry at all. It even feels that it owes you something. Instead, it gave you a cake to comfort you, even though you made a mistake."

Although he wanted to throw the cake in the other person's face when he heard all these sarcastic words, considering that it was specially given to him by his father, he endured it.

Tony Stark added a few words to himself before leaving. It wasn't anything else, he just simply disliked people. Only ghosts had good tempers. If he were here, he would beat the people up sooner or later and leave them with psychological trauma.

"It's really hard for a little creature like Ghost to take care of you. Honestly, judging from your conversation and behavior, you should already have a complete mind and the ability to judge for yourself, but you still only cry and throw tantrums like a real child, even causing trouble and doing stupid things at all costs just to get attention. After all, you are still a child who was born less than a few months ago. After all, every time I see you like this, I always forget that you are still a little kid."

Green was fiddling with the cake in a daze. He was not deaf, so he heard every word of what was said.

In fact, he is equally interested in all kinds of cakes. They are sweet but not sweet enough to make him addicted. He likes them just because his father likes them. He especially likes the black and white one just because the color of this cake is the same as his father's.

But it still felt satisfied, even a kind of full warmth, that its father might really care about it.

That's enough.

He seemed to subconsciously link all his needs with his father, and what he actually needed seemed insignificant.

He remembered that ever since the ritual was completed, he had been forgotten by his father in the dark void. Before the ritual was completed, he would only be summoned when there was a specific need.

Later, it was not only me who was standing next to my father, but also a guy who was annoying to look at, and I was thrown out by my father to do the task alone.

Fear was growing uncontrollably in his heart. He couldn't help but think of a terrible thing. His father had left him. He wanted to run forward, desperately, but in the end he was swallowed by the mud, sinking deeper and deeper until he could not move at all. He could only watch the back, which was getting farther and farther away, smaller and smaller, and finally disappearing completely.

This is too bad.

It was dark all around him. There was a mirror next to him. He looked in it and saw a terrible and hysterical self, so terrible that he could hardly recognize himself.

He thought so and stood there in a daze for a long time. Finally, looking at the dust rolling on the ground, he delicately cut off a piece of cake with a small spoon and put it into his mouth.

Very sweet.

He seemed to see his father in the mirror, grabbing his cloak, looking at him with his head tilted, looking at him calmly as always, without disappointment or hesitation. His father clearly didn't say anything, but Green seemed to hear the other party's firm answer, that he would not leave him in the void anymore.

He seemed to have put down a heavy burden all of a sudden, and faced the sun with a little relaxation, eating the cake slowly.

It’s too bad that I was frightened by my own fantasy.

Green stared at the cake in a daze, scooping spoonful after spoonful.

Until the end, the cake was gone and black tear marks covered her cheeks.

He didn't wipe away his tears. This was the first time he cried since he was born. He thought that he had to learn something instead of becoming another problem for his father.

And now Asgard has reached a critical moment.

Thor shouted Loki's name loudly, trying to bring his misguided brother back on track.

Until he saw Loki, raised his weapon high, and stabbed it into the heart of Laufey, the Frost King. The Frost King, who was Thor's greatest threat a few days ago, died miserably here.

Even though he had imagined the other person's death countless times, he killed the other person, took off the other person's head, raised the other person's head, and exchanged the other person's blood and death for honor and cheers.

But now Thor was stunned. He didn't cheer or jump for joy, and he even felt that it was not right.

Because he understood that this was the beginning of a war signal, and countless innocent people would be involved and die, and countless soldiers who should not have died would also make a glorious contribution with their blood in this war.

He used to think that dying on the battlefield was an honor, but now, no matter what the reason for death, all that awaited him was loneliness, coldness, and endless darkness.

He may not care, but he cannot take his subjects to die.

091 Have you ever heard of the God's Residence?

This time the little knight just acted as a spectator and watched the excitement.

It watched Loki boast that he would destroy the Rainbow Bridge, it watched the old man with a black eye patch who had made an appointment with it wake up from a false slumber, it watched the fateful showdown between the so-called brothers, and watched the Rainbow Bridge break. It was like a bystander, holding a popcorn, eating it while crunching, and occasionally nodding when it saw something interesting.

It was neither tall nor conspicuous, so it did not attract anyone's attention until the whole event was almost over.

Until the Rainbow Bridge began to break, Loki lost his balance and fell off the bridge. A pair of pure black tentacles immediately wrapped around him and pulled him back from the brink of fall. Thor was stunned by the scene. He turned his head and looked back along the black tentacles, and saw the small warrior from before.

There was just a continuous crackling sound inside, perhaps it was the language of the warrior, he thought.

Thor was about to say something when his father interrupted him.

Odin coughed. Until now, when he met the little knight in person and saw how small he was, he always felt like a bastard who was deceiving and blackmailing an innocent child, although in a sense, that was true.

Fortunately, Odin has been fighting for many years and has seen all kinds of scenes, so he is not so shameless as to do this.

He spoke in a serious tone, without a trace of joking.

"Thor, my son, come here. I think you two already know each other, so there's no need for me to introduce you."

Seeing that his old father was about to say something serious, Thor stood straight like a warrior and listened with a serious expression. Was he going to reach some kind of cooperation treaty with Midgard?

However, the appearance of several such outstanding warriors in the atrium is worthy of our serious attention.

"From now on, it will be your mentor. You must treat it like you treat me. Maintain sufficient respect and awe for it, but don't be alienated or afraid of it."

Thor's expression immediately became confused. He opened his mouth in vain, as if he had suddenly become mute. He couldn't make any sound for a long time, let alone say a complete sentence.

He looked at the Knight, then at himself, then at his father, and then back at the Knight again.

He stretched out his hand in great doubt, subconsciously measured his height, and then retracted it belatedly. After all, he had already seen the other party's strength. If he still judged people by appearance, it would be really ridiculous.

"Thor."

Odin's tone was obviously tainted with anger, and he began to become more serious.

"You cannot question my decision this time, nor will I give you the right to refuse. If you still want to be a good king, haven't you learned a lesson for your recklessness?"

After hearing this, Thor could only lower his head and accept the scolding. Maybe after a while, he would have the courage to contradict his father again, but at least not now.

The kingdom had just suffered a disaster, and his father had just woken up from a deep sleep. He was really afraid that he would accidentally make Odin faint from anger. In addition, the residual power of the last time was still there, so he could only be obedient.

Odin looked at Thor, who had restrained his temper, and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this training did not disappoint him.

Loki, who was hung high up and still struggling frantically, couldn't help laughing at the scene.

"Hahahahaha Thor, I'm so glad I didn't fall from here and get lost in the endless star field, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see such an interesting scene. This little guy actually became your mentor? I think he looks like a baby wrapped in diapers and still drinking milk. Is he really an adult?"

The little knight looked at the person expressionlessly, although he couldn't make any expression. He stared at the other person, wondering whether he should tell the other person to shut up. Although he didn't mind what the other person said very much, it didn't mean that he could tolerate it indefinitely.

It was decided that when the time came, we would put it down for a showdown, a fight for honor and fame like in the Colosseum.

"Let this little fellow be your mentor. What is he going to teach you? Isn't it about learning how to act cute on the battlefield? Getting your opponent to let you go?"

Loki imagined Thor trying to act cute with his tough face. Just as he began to imagine, he felt a chill and his stomach twitched. He never wanted to see such an eye-catching scene in his life.

"Or do you intend to blind your opponent in this way?"

Then he couldn't continue speaking, because the void vines extended by the little knight tied him up tightly, and even his face was not exposed.

It looked at the tightly tied man, then turned back to look at Odin, to see if he had anything else to say.

"I will take care of this matter. Loki will receive the punishment he deserves. He will be locked up in a cell until he has learned all the lessons he deserves."

After saying this, the man who was tied up tightly began to struggle even more frantically. His struggle was so violent, but it was completely useless.

Thor looked at the little knight hesitantly and didn't call out the word "teacher" for a long time. He knew that he shouldn't look at a brave warrior in that way, but when Thor looked at the other's appearance, he always felt inexplicably ashamed.

Damn it, he was Thor, the god of thunder, bringing glory and war! In the end, he surrendered under Odin's majestic gaze.

"Teacher." His face flushed and he called out to the teacher loudly.

The Knight began to wonder what he could teach them. Besides the three sword techniques, there were only three that touched upon the power of the Void. But the power of the Void, apart from the vessel, would cost anything else its life if it were exposed to too much.

Too much light can make people blind and stupid, and too much emptiness can make people exhausted and dead.

So it thought for a long time and then held up a sign.

[Challenge the God's Residence?]

what is that?

Thor was stunned for a moment. The number of times he was stunned today was almost as many as in all the previous times combined.

"Is this the abode of God? So you are another god? I thought there were no gods in the atrium. I like challenges. If this is a test, then come! I won't refuse."

The little knight nodded, and just before he was about to fall into a dream, he saw a private message from Tony Stark.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Ghost, remember to ask Hammer.

So it raised the sign again sincerely.

[Ask about the origin of your hammer]

At this moment, Loki took out a knife from his hand and cut off the void tentacles that extended from it. After all, that thing did not have much power at all and was just for show.

Then he jumped in front of the three of them.

092 The Painful Journey of a Certain Despicable Cell

Everyone received the reminder that the mission was completed. The little knight subconsciously wanted to throw Thor into the dream and leave. However, he looked at the heartbroken Thor in front of him, and then at the sad and distressed Odin, and remembered his previous promise. He said something to Tony Stark and decided to stay in this world for a while.

The young knight thought for a while and didn't know what standard to set. He decided to follow the format he used in the God's Residence and complete his apprenticeship until every statue was lit up.

Tony Stark read the ghost's message and felt a mix of emotions. He'd suddenly become that idiot's teacher? He felt there was a deeper reason behind it. Could it be that the so-called gods of this world had also discovered the ghost's potential and were resorting to this method, trying to draw him into their side?

There are so many twists and turns.

But every time he thought of this scene, he always found it quite funny.

"Jarvis, help me find a house with an open space. I want one that's deserted and I'll buy it at any price."

Ever since he tinkered with biotechnology, his wealth has become more abundant, although the intuitive meaning is just seeing a few digits jump in the amount of money on his card, which is not worth getting excited about at all.

In addition to energy, he now also owns two emerging industries: biology and medicine.

This even led to him earning a very strong reputation among the people. After all, everyone gets sick or disabled these days. You can't just scold Tony Stark and then use his products to treat your illness. Except for a few malicious people who are looking for trouble, I guess not many people would do such a thing.

Then Tony Stark looked at the doctor, who seemed to be much taller, in confusion.

He felt that this was most likely not his illusion, after all, the other person's clothes had been stretched to the point of seeming to be torn.

The doctor continued to invest points into his ability panel without changing his expression. These two trips of paddling made him deeply understand a truth: you don't always have trustworthy friends around you. No matter how good the arrangement is, it will be useless in the face of absolute strength. So he invested all his ability points into the last ability without thinking.

Genetic recombination

[Self - When you use this ability on yourself, you will rewire every cell and every tissue in your body, slowly renewing and upgrading yourself until you reach a state of complete transcendence beyond the ordinary human realm. Each tissue can be upgraded three times, with the upgrade cost increasing from 100 to 500 to 1000. After each tissue is fully upgraded, you gain a new ability.]

In fact, this ability has another branch, which seems to be used to affect others and has medical effects, so I don’t pay much attention to it.

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