326 The Unexpected Reunion Between Sister and Brother (10,000-Word Chapter)

"Hey, kid! Today is a festival, so I won't deal with you directly. Want to solve the problem of the body? That shouldn't be a problem."

Kutuer was holding a thick metal stick and roasting meat, and he said to Banner casually.

Kutuer prefers Hulk's innocent child-like will, because it is easier for children to guide.

It is not a simple thing to guide an adult with independent will.

As for Betty Ross, the appearance of the harpy made him feel angry.

What is this?

Is there anyone who can't control his own power?

Even the spider queen Alanya can change into a human.

Banner and Betty are a little unpleasant to Kutuer, but since they can climb the holy mountain, it proves that they are upright and courageous.

Both of them deserve a chance.

As for the problem of Hulk and Banner, as long as they recognize themselves, it is no longer a problem.

Unification is inevitable, the only difference is which consciousness is dominant.

This is something for the future, and Coutur is not going to intervene now.

"Well, I want to know why you want to deal with me?"

Banner said calmly to Coutur who was sitting in front of him.

Banner's eyes were very calm. When Hulk was afraid to come out, he finally felt what he should feel as a person.

Speaking of which, the relationship between Banner and Hulk is more like schizophrenia.

The body is the same body, why can only Hulk become the Hulk, while Banner can only watch his body smashing everywhere?

Banner had the idea of ​​escaping, and thus a Hulk was born to bear the "sin".

How much ability to distinguish between good and evil can a child have in his mind?

So the cruelty of the child with an innocent smile will make people feel cold in their hearts.

"Aha! Reasoning, right? I like to reason with others the most!"

Coutur took out a knife, cut off the outermost layer of roasted meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Coutur likes to argue with others, which is his entertainment program during the battle.

This big guy was very good-tempered when arguing, and never turned into a fight when bickering.

As long as there was no swearing in the argument, Kotul was reasonable.

"Pain can make you remember those experiences faster, such as fire will burn your body, such as falling will hurt. And I will use pain to make you remember how to use the power in your body, instead of giving the power to a kid."

Kotul said, and by the way, he expressed his dissatisfaction with the child's mastery of power, and cut the meat on the other side with a knife.

He put the meat in the "plate" prepared in advance.

The plate was simply a depression made from the stone, which was considered a plate.

Kotul handed the roasted meat to Banner and Betty Ross respectively.

A pair of eyes as big as copper bells stared at Betty Ross, with strong expectations in his eyes.

It's not that he likes women of this style, he just wants to know how Betty Ross eats like this.

Will it eat the same way as the big bird he raised when he was a child?

Pick up a piece of meat, then tilt your neck back and swallow it directly? Shake your head at the same time?

That kind of intimacy made Coutur miss it very much.

"Isn't this the same as corporal punishment? Pain is a threat?"

Banner frowned and shook his head.

He is a well-deserved academic master and one of the smartest people in the world.

He is firmly opposed to corporal punishment.

Although he has not experienced these things in the process of learning, it does not prevent him from hating them.

He was born in a "free" country.

Banner, who has never raised a child, will not understand the child's thoughts.

If he can understand, then Hulk will not be so difficult to communicate.

"What corporal punishment? That's just part of the training. To become a warrior, how can you not adapt to pain?"

Coutur turned his head and looked at Banner and said.

There was some irritation in his words.

Corporal punishment?

What is that?

The training of barbarians is always accompanied by pain, but enduring pain is the most basic quality of a warrior.

Even though Canuk always trained Casillas with his hands, even though Maddock would slap Luke's head roughly.

But there was never any unwarranted malice.

That was part of the training, and it was also something that those who were determined to become warriors had to go through.

If you don't do this, it would be irresponsible to those recruits.

This is not a school, but a battlefield for warriors to grow up!

"Would I beat you up for no reason and make sure you are not beaten to death just to vent my emotions? Come on, I might as well go to the secret realm to play by myself.

Those demons won't tell me that my attacks are too rough or something like that."

Coutur said with his eyes wide open, and when he looked at Banner, Betty Ross had already eaten the barbecue.

Of course, she didn't eat like a bird, she had hands.

When Coutur turned his head back, Betty Ross was already sitting there quietly, and the plate in her hand was empty.

Barbarians venting 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 for any 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 was 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 cherishes Banner even if she goes against 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 go of 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 recalling expression, 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 why do I need 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? 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 it."

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 what Natasha was going to do, so he couldn't help it.

Natasha rolled her eyes at Hawkeye and quickly sorted out her words.

"Then Dr. Banner, the enemy of mankind is the devil, and this time mankind is already caught in the gap between the devil."

Natasha's voice did not reveal her embarrassment, but this sentence was obviously not as convincing as she had imagined.

"What about the angel?"

Banner put the meat in his bowl into Betty Ross's bowl, smiled gently at Betty, and said casually.

Full of perfunctory.

Natasha didn't speak for a while. She wondered if someone had told Banner about the high-level heaven and the burning hell.

"What? Don't tell me that the devil exists, but the angel is fake?"

After not hearing the answer, Banner finally turned his head.

His surprised look made Natasha feel relieved.

Natasha also learned from Cassius what humans were about to face. She was a little too shocked when she heard Banner talking about angels.

"Angels certainly exist, but where will the battlefield between angels and demons be? I think it will definitely not be heaven and hell."

Natasha said so.

Banner remembered what America did.

Homeland warfare is a joke for America.

"I think I understand it."

Dr. Banner held Betty's hand and made a preliminary decision.

The battlefield will only be the human world. Thinking of the living conditions of people on the land that serves as the battlefield, Banner's kindness and sense of responsibility made him feel uneasy.

People who are tortured by conscience are not hopeless and deserve to die even if they commit crimes.

Because there is still conscience.

For Banner, he is the kind of guy who will feel responsible for all happiness because of his own misfortune.

"Banner, if we want to become normal people, we have to take this path.

You heard it, Kotur said that it is strange for a warrior not to be able to control his own power."

If Banner's heart is full of love, Betty may only have one Banner in her heart.

"At least let's talk about it tomorrow! Today is a festival, we shouldn't talk about those heavy topics."

Banner's voice was a little melancholy, but he was determined after all.

...

"Thor Odinson, do you want to know my name?"

Hela said with a smile, and Thor was standing in front of her.

Thor was a little strange when he heard it.

"Odinson" means the son of Odin.

People on the earth and the barbarians on the holy mountain rarely call him that.

"What do you want to say?"

Thor's face became more serious, and he felt that he was going to know something extraordinary.

"Is Mjolnir okay? I remember you always waving it in the rumors."

Hela felt that her identity needed some preparation, otherwise it would feel awkward to say it now and see Thor's stupid face.

A wonderful reversal requires some preparation, and even a mechanical deity needs a lot of repression to appear great.

"It seems that you know my identity. Although I always feel that you are familiar, I still can't remember whether we have met.

As for Mjolnir, it chose my hammer brother. Now Tyr is controlling it and our hammer brother."

Thor said with a wry smile.

The "we" he mentioned refers to Tyr and him.

But Hela felt that her brain was not enough for a moment.

"Hammer brother? What is that?"

Hela asked anxiously, she felt that things seemed to be beyond her understanding.

"My father Odin hid it from us children and had another child. It's just that the child looks like a hammer. But the pure breath and power made Mjolnir choose it."

Although Thor felt that he shouldn't talk about these ugly things in Asgard, he couldn't hide it in front of Hela.

In Hela, he felt like he was facing Tyr.

The trust from the blood made him reluctant to hide anything.

"Wait, are you saying Odin has a bastard? And that bastard is a hammer?"

Hela was a little bit unbelievable, and a little bit of power leaked out of her body.

This power finally made Thor find where that familiar feeling came from!

That was the power that still remained on Mjolnir when he first picked it up as a child.

This power mixed with Odin's blood made Thor feel dizzy.

[Great King of the Gods, my father! How many children do you have wandering around?]

Thor tried to tighten his expression to avoid being seen by his astonishment.

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 sister or younger sister? I think, probably my sister? After all, I felt your power on Mjolnir before."

Thor pinched the mouth of the bottle in his hand and asked a little depressed:

"Although I don't know why my father hid your existence from us, I think you must have suffered a lot over the years.

My sister and father are gone. I am willing to take on his share of responsibilities. Now you have more than one brother. 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 held 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 a 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 trace 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 Ancient One and the Time Stone is far greater than that of Agamotto and the future Doctor Strange.

Her control over the Time Stone always seems clumsy, and there is an influence from Eternity!

Her soul will become the support for Eternity to carry the negative power of time when exploring infinite possibilities.

The Time Stone is a fragment of the power of the Goddess of Vengeance. In terms of status alone, the Time Stone has the same status as Eternity.

The Infinity Stone carries a trace of the instinct of the Goddess of Vengeance, so Eternity and others cannot use this power.

The soul of Ancient One is just a tool chosen by Eternity.

As Johanna's voice reached her ears, Ancient One's soul and will finally broke away from Eternity's control!

Half of Eternity's plan failed!

Time is the power that Eternity wants most, which will make the world's path to upgrading smoother.

But now, this goal is over!

"Ah! Die!"

For the first time, Eternity did not defend against the attack of the Living Tribunal. This attack turned tens of thousands of galaxies into ashes.

But Eternity's fist fell on the head of the Living Tribunal with huge energy, an unreserved fight!

The Life Tribunal took an unknown number of steps backward, but a smile appeared on its face.

"What a surprise, you actually lost your mind! Obviously our fight has to continue!"

Before the Life Tribunal's voice reached Yongheng's ears, his figure had already appeared in front of Yongheng.

Looking at the smiling face of the Life Tribunal, Yongheng forced himself to calm down.

The Life Tribunal would not give him a chance to deal with the accident, so this battle had to continue!