Chapter 149 The Power of Infinity Gems!
But the problem is, since Cassandra is behind this, would her plan be that simple?
Lynn doesn't even need to do anything; Black Panther's intervention alone would immediately stop this from happening.
Because as soon as T'Challa appears, Wakanda will inevitably fall into division.
When Wakanda's power is split in two, it will be extremely difficult to even break through S.H.I.E.L.D.'s blockade, let alone incite war and rebellion across the entire World.
"Unless..."
Excluding all possibilities, if the opponent's goal is to be achieved, it can only mean that Cassandra has great faith in Killmonger's strength.
She believes that even if T'Challa reappears, he will not be able to defeat Killmonger.
But the problem is, if Cassandra really wanted to do this, why would she let T'Challa go?
Lynn believes that if Cassandra had personally acted, Black Panther would have had no chance of survival.
What happened to T'Challa seemed dangerous, but in reality, everything was logical.
Besides this, there was another question lingering in Lynn's mind, leaving him completely baffled.
What exactly does Cassandra want to do?
Even if her plan succeeds in sparking a war across the World, what benefit would it bring her?
Unable to figure it out, Lynn simply stopped thinking about it.
In any case, whatever the enemy wants to do, Lynn just needs to stop him.
It was just this feeling of being led by the nose that made Lynn feel very annoyed.
Without much explanation to T'Challa, everyone quickly arrived at Wakanda's capital.
Here, countless aircraft were poised for departure, loaded with various Vibranium weapons, as if ready to set off at any moment.
But seeing this scene, Lynn's doubts grew even stronger.
If Eric's goal was truly to start a war, then why were these aircraft still poised for departure?
Shouldn't it be as fast as possible right now?
"You've finally arrived..."
Seeing Lynn and the others appear on the battlefield, a satisfied smile appeared on Killmonger's face.
"I've waited too long to lure you out."
Seeing the smile on Killmonger's face, an ominous feeling arose in Lynn's heart.
"You were waiting for me?"
Lynn couldn't help but ask.
"Who else could it be but you?"
Killmonger smiled faintly, his face full of confidence.
"As long as I deal with you, no one will ever be able to stop my progress."
"I will overthrow the rule of the White people and establish a better World!"
Hearing Killmonger say this, Lynn scoffed.
In essence, people like Killmonger and Thanos are no different.
They both seemingly have noble ideals, but the means they use to execute those ideals are so crude.
Or rather, their methods are fundamentally flawed.
A quick assessment: they haven't read enough.
Putting aside other things, Thanos wanted to eliminate half of all life in the Universe to maintain the balance of life.
But the problem is, after half of all life in the Universedisappears, won't the remaining half continue to reproduce?
As long as life continues to reproduce, it will inevitably become more prosperous.
No matter which intelligent race, they are usually forgetful.
Especially those short-lived races, after just a few hundred years, they will forget the pain of hundreds of years ago.
And a few hundred years, on the scale of the entire Universe, is but a blink of an eye.
Thanos's actions could only affect such a short period of time, perhaps not even lasting a few hundred years.
Decades later, the Universe would return to its previous state.
Killmonger's idea was even more ridiculous.
After witnessing the World's oppression of Black people with his father, he actually thought that Black people merely lacked the power to resist.
As long as they possessed the power to resist, they could overthrow the rule of the White people and establish a better World.
But the problem is, by now, doesn't Africa have its own Black rulers?
What are those rulers like in their own countries?
Of course, there is no shortage of so-called enlightened rulers among them, who can also lead African nations to prosperity.
But the problem is, how many such people are there?
Once those who have not received education and systematic learning gain such powerful Vibraniumtechnology, they will only bring endless problems to this World.
Killmonger couldn't possibly think that he alone could successfully establish a beautiful Utopia exclusively for Black people, could he?
Any country, once its population reaches a certain level, will inevitably bring about various problems.
Not to mention that on the African continent, Black people inherently lack cohesion.
Countless people speaking different languages, with different beliefs and living habits, gathered together and forcibly molded into one country, will only lead to endless problems.
Just look at India in the distance.
Not to mention the potential for widespread corruption and various other issues within it.
Therefore, Killmonger's actions can only create a group of powerful thugs, not a true Utopia.
To put it bluntly, his so-called noble ideal was merely an excuse and a reason for him to seek revenge.
Thanos was the same, except their targets of revenge were different.
Thanos's target of revenge was all life in the Universe, the rules of the entire Universe.
While Killmonger's target of revenge was merely those White rulers.
Lynn was too lazy to argue with Killmonger, and too lazy to reason with such a person.
Such people simply wouldn't listen to any reason; if they could be swayed by words, they wouldn't have reached this point.
Lynn was even more curious as to why Killmonger was so confident.
"You don't know me?"
Lynn looked at Killmonger with interest.
"Of course I know you, the leader of the Illuminati, the spiritual leader of New York."
"Your name is famous, known to everyone in the World."
Lynn scoffed.
"I didn't expect to be so famous?"
"So the question is, I'm very curious, since you know me, then why are you still so confident?"
"Or do you think the leader of the Illuminati is just a useless person who can't fight?"
"No, no, no."
Killmonger smiled faintly.
"I've known your strength for a long time, and I know how powerful you are."
"Since I've long been prepared to kill you, how could I not have the corresponding power?"
Killmonger laughed heartily.
The next second, a destructive aura flashed across his body.
Purple and blue energy surged around him.
Especially that purple power, it exuded an aura of World-destroying power.
Just a slight leakage of energy caused the surrounding ground to crack, and the entire Planet even subtly trembled.
Lynn's pupils suddenly contracted.
Others might not know that power, but he could recognize it at a glance.
"Power Stone!"
"The other blue energy is... Space Stone?"
After the surprise, what followed was endless confusion and doubt.
"How did you control this power?"
The Infinity Stones are not just any random things.
Don't think that just because these things seem like ordinary stones in the hands of the Time Variance Authority, they are worthless.
At least in the Marvel Universe, each Infinity Stone represents a power of a rule.
Even individuals of innate talent must be extremely careful when facing the power of the Stones.
Ordinary life forms simply cannot withstand the immense impact brought by the Power Stone!
If nothing unexpected happened, the Power Stone should now be stored on Xandar by Star-Lord and others.
When Ronan the Accuser obtained the Power Stone, he merely embedded it in his weapon.
Even so, he could only use less than one ten-thousandth of its power.
Even that minuscule power was enough to make him a match for the entire military force of Xandar, and even Thanos was not his opponent.
Star-Lord possesses an innate bloodline; although his power has not been fully unleashed, his life's status is undeniable.
Even such a person found it difficult to bear the Power Stone after touching it.
If Star-Lord didn't have allies to share the Power Stone's power with him, he would have already turned to ash under its impact.
It's important to know that Star-Lord's teammates were also not simple individuals.
If Star-Lord, with his extremely high life status, was like this, how could Killmonger withstand such immense and violent power?
The power of a mere Heart-Shaped Herb could not explain the situation unfolding before him.
To put it plainly, if the Power Stone were that simple, there would be too many people in the Universe capable of withstanding its power.
Based on the aura emanating from Killmonger, Lynncould determine that he definitely did not possess merely a trace of the Power Stone's power.
The aura he displayed was no less than the full might of the entire Power Stone when unleashed.
Just one Power Stone was already extremely troublesome.
Not to mention adding a Space Stone!
How did Killmonger manage to reach this point?
Possessing two Infinity Stones and fully unleashing their potential, Killmonger's power level at this moment was absolutely no less than that of a Skyfather, perhaps even higher.
Even Odin at his peak would likely fall here!
Lynn immediately felt a surge of trouble.
"This is going to be problematic."
"This is the feeling of power."
Killmonger laughed wildly.
His eyes glowed with purple light, and in an instant, he vanished from his original spot.
A warning bell immediately rang in Lynn's mind.
Chaos Magic surged forth, forming a barrier in front of him.
The next second, Lynn was sent flying.
Killmonger appeared where Lynn had just been standing, a cruel smile on his face.
Although the power of the Infinity Stones is immense, their status is not higher than Chaos Magic.
After all, the Infinity Stones are merely one of the rules within the Universe.
If Killmonger could gather all the Infinity Stones, then Lynn would definitely not be his opponent.
At least within this World, under the influence of the Infinity Stones' power of rules, even with Chaos Magicprotecting him, Lynn would absolutely not be Killmonger's opponent.
However, if it's just the Power Stone and the Space Stone, the combined power of these two stones would actually be lower than Chaos Magic in terms of status.
It's just that the quantitative difference between the two sides is far from being compensated by a qualitative difference.
If Lynn's Chaos Magic could be raised to the highest level now, killing Killmonger would be a mere flick of a finger.
But the difficulty of upgrading Chaos Magic is extremely high, and Lynn won't be able to accumulate more experience in a short time.
Although his defense was somewhat hasty, Lynn himself did not suffer too much damage.
"This is a difficult opponent."
A slight smile appeared at Hela's lips, and in a blink of an eye, she entered combat mode.
"Step back, let me handle this opponent."
Saying that, Hela stretched her neck.
"After being sealed for so long, it's time for me to stretch my muscles."
With that, Hela no longer concealed her aura, and an immensely powerful presence instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
Seeing Hela floating in the air, a cold sweat couldn't help but break out on Lynn's back.
At this moment, Hela was far stronger than when she had just been released from her seal.
If Lynn were to fight Hela now, he couldn't guarantee that he would definitely win against her.
Earth is still nominally part of the Nine Realms, under the rule of Asgard.
So, although Hela could not personally stand on the land of Asgard, even while on Earth, her strength was rapidly recovering, and even growing.
It's hard to imagine how powerful Hela, with such authority, would become once she returned to Asgardand stood on its land!
Lynn truly couldn't understand how such a powerful Helacould later be so easily eliminated by a Fire Giant.
And just as Hela and Killmonger were locked in battle, in a hidden corner of the battlefield, Cassandra turned and left without a second thought.
The moment she saw Hela appear, she knew her plan had completely failed.
Killmonger was merely an experimental subject; even with the power of two Infinity Stones, he was absolutely no match for Hela and Lynn working together.
What's more, what Killmonger possessed were not two true Infinity Stones.
If he had two true Infinity Stones on him and could perfectly unleash their power, perhaps there would be a slim chance of victory.
But now, Killmonger's defeat was only a matter of time.
Since the outcome was already determined, there was no need to watch any longer.
It was precisely for this reason that Cassandra left without hesitation.
If it weren't to personally confirm the results of her plan, she wouldn't have even appeared on the battlefield herself.
Although the plan failed again, Cassandra's face showed no sign of disappointment.
It was just a casual endeavor; even if the plan failed, it had no impact on her.
As long as the experimental subject could unleash her power, it had already achieved her desired goal.
Just as she was about to turn and leave, she suddenly discovered that the escape method she had prepared long ago had become ineffective.
The next second, her brows furrowed.
Turning around, she saw Lynn standing in front of her.
"Finally... I've caught you."
Lynn smiled slightly.
In his perception, the Cassandra before him was very weak.
As long as Lynn wished, he could easily eliminate the opponent at any time.
But Lynn showed no sign of underestimating the opponent.
Kang was also just an ordinary person, but with the right means and weapons, he could cause changes throughout the entire timeline.
God knows what other tricks Cassandra had up her sleeve.
So Lynn was not in a hurry to make a move and fight the opponent.
"I'm very curious, how did you find me?"
Cassandra looked at Lynn curiously.
Even when caught by Lynn head-on, she showed no sign of fear.
Instead, she stared directly at Lynn, a look of interest in her eyes.
Cassandra lightly clapped her hands for Lynn.
"Very impressive, you have far exceeded my expectations."
Since the other party was willing to communicate, Lynndidn't mind exchanging some pleasantries with Cassandra.
"As soon as I noticed that things in Wakanda were going somewhat awry, I had already made preparations."
Lynn said faintly.
"As long as you dared to appear in the vicinity, I would definitely be able to catch you."
When Lynn realized that no matter how things developed, Killmonger could not possibly have even the slightest chance of winning, Lynn began to suspect Cassandra's motives.
Cassandra had put in so much effort, it was absolutely impossible for it to be just to make Killmonger play the fool and put on a show for everyone.
So she must have had a deeper purpose.
And in the end, Lynn's guess was indeed confirmed.
Especially when Killmonger displayed the power of two of the appearing stones, Lynn could be certain that this was definitely Cassandra's doing.
However, Lynn still didn't know how she managed to do this...
It must be said that with Hela's help, Lynn developed many wonderful uses for Chaos Magic.
Without Hela's help, it would have been truly difficult for Lynn to catch Cassandra.
Putting aside everything else, just Killmonger, who possessed the power of two stones, was not someone others could deal with.
On the current battlefield in Wakanda, only Lynn could exchange blows with Killmonger.
As for others, either their strength was insufficient, or their strength was sufficient but they couldn't arrive in time.
For example, Wanda's Chaos Magic should now be able to fight Killmonger, but Wanda is not currently in Wakanda.
Although Lynn had notified her, Wanda should now be on her way or have already arrived in Wakanda.
But battle forces of her level are needed to guard against various potential surprises outside Wakanda.
Once Lynn was tied up by Killmonger, he wouldn't be able to easily catch Cassandra as he is now.
Just dealing with Killmonger would be enough to consume all of Lynn's energy.
What's more, without the knowledge of magic that Helataught him, Lynn would have had no way to develop so many uses for Chaos Magic.
It's even possible that Lynn wouldn't have even discovered that Cassandra had already arrived on the scene for a look.
Chapter 150 You are delaying time, and I am delaying time too!
Fortunately, there was Hela, and thanks to Hela.
"I didn't expect you could end up with Hela."
Cassandra was surprised, but not panicked.
"This was truly unexpected for me."
"I lost this round. Tell me, what do you want to know?"
"While there's still time, I don't mind chatting with you for a bit."
Lynn frowned slightly.
"What exactly is your goal? What do you want to do?"
Cassandra scoffed.
"Do you think I'm like those brainless villains in movies, where I answer whatever you ask?"
"I advise you to talk about something meaningful while there's still time."
"Then tell me, what is something meaningful?"
Lynn was unhurried.
He stared at Cassandra with interest.
"You don't think you can still leave, do you?"
"Or do you think that now that you're in my hands, you can still escape from me?"
Cassandra didn't mind Lynn's provocation at all.
"Do you think that if I dared to appear here in person, I wouldn't have any backup plans?"
Cassandra extended her right hand and examined it carefully.
"It's nothing more than a foul-smelling skin that can be discarded at any time."
"But it's a pity, I quite like this body."
"If you have nothing to say, I'm really going to leave. Time is almost up."
Hearing Cassandra's words, Lynn immediately felt something was wrong.
Upon closer inspection, Lynn discovered that the beautiful human body in front of him was merely an empty shell, with no soul present within it.
It was certain that Cassandra must have used some unknown method to forcibly project her consciousness into this body.
As for where the original soul of this body went, there was no need to think about it.
However, there was another possibility.
For someone like Cassandra, the act of casually projecting one's consciousness into other bodies, while seemingly simple, was actually extremely difficult to achieve.
Even individuals of the Dimensional Demon God level still required a suitable vessel.
Some of the more powerful ones even needed this so-called vessel to have a high degree of compatibility with themselves.
Otherwise, they would absolutely be unable to easily project their consciousness into these bodies.
Even a forced projection would cause great damage to the vessel, rendering it unusable after their consciousness left.
If it were just that, it would be fine, but within an unsuitable body, they couldn't even use their abilities.
It was obvious that Cassandra's vessel was very much in line with her own consciousness, allowing her to use her abilities without hindrance.
Therefore, Lynn was more inclined to the second possibility.
The body in front of him was a skin specially cultivated by Cassandra to carry her consciousness.
This meant that Cassandra had at least one logistical Base, or even a group of scientists working for her.
Otherwise, she alone would absolutely not be able to easily create such a body.
Moreover, judging by Cassandra's attitude towards this body, it was clear that the production cost of such bodies should be considered cheap.
Otherwise, Cassandra wouldn't appear so unconcerned.
Many times, as long as the two sides met, even if nothing was said, Lynn could still analyze a lot of information from the meeting.
"I'm very curious, what's the meaning of you instigating all this for you? What can you gain from it?"
Lynn spread his hands and said.
"I never believe that there are groundless things in this World."
"Is there really someone who just wants to harm others without benefiting themselves?"
Cassandra chuckled softly.
"You're quite good at extracting information."
"But unfortunately, there's no way I'm going to tell you what I want to do."
"Besides, what if I'm just that kind of madman who only wants to destroy the World?"
Cassandra stared at Lynn with interest.
"If I really am this kind of madman, how would you deal with it?"
Looking at Cassandra's slightly mocking smile, Lynngrinned.
"Although I don't know why you're stalling for time with me, aren't I also stalling for time?"
"Your arrogance has cost you, Cassandra."
Lynn said with certainty.
Cassandra's expression changed slightly.
It wasn't until this moment, when Lynn no longer concealed it, that Cassandra keenly noticed the fluctuations of Chaos Magic permeating the air.
It must be said, Lynn was a true genius!
With Hela's help for less than a day, Lynn easily mastered Chaos Magic, Death Power, and various other abilities.
And when dealing with Cassandra, Lynn easily integrated these abilities, setting up a trap specifically targeting Cassandra.
Although he didn't know what backup plan the other party had, Lynn believed that even if Cassandra's physical body died, her soul would definitely remain.
Coupled with the fact that Death Power itself had the ability to target souls, the trap Lynn set was aimed at Cassandra's soul.
This way, even if Cassandra wanted to escape by committing suicide, her soul would definitely be left behind.
At that time, Lynn could obtain the information he wanted by interrogating her soul.
Relatively speaking, interrogating a soul was much simpler than interrogating a living person.
But upon realizing that there was no soul within Cassandra's body, Lynn quietly changed the trap he had set.
All the idle chatter with Cassandra just now was merely to buy himself time to modify the magic.
Although he couldn't retain Cassandra's soul, Lynn could indeed use the power of Death Power and Chaos Magicto twist reality and forcibly intercept Cassandra's consciousness.
"Good, very good!"
Cassandra's face was grim.
"I didn't expect to fall into your hands. This time, I admit defeat."
"But next time, you won't be so lucky."
With that, Cassandra showed no reluctance towards her body.
An invisible power fluctuation appeared around the two of them.
Just as Lynn was guarding against Cassandra's desperate counterattack before her death, this power actually went straight towards Cassandra herself.
The next second, her vital signs ceased, and her entire being instantly withered away.
Lynn's expression remained unchanged.
Even though Cassandra was dead, her consciousness was still intercepted by Lynn.
Lynn could still analyze this consciousness to extract the information he wanted.
Cassandra obviously realized this, so she didn't hesitate to completely sever even this last bit of her consciousness!
Lynn had no way to deal with this purely suicidal act.
But Lynn could be sure that Cassandra wouldn't feel good either.
In a sense, this consciousness that Cassandra had split off could be seen as a fragment of her soul.
Just like Voldemort's Horcruxes.
Having lost a part of her soul, no matter how powerful Cassandra herself was, she would definitely suffer for a period of time.
Furthermore, after facing Cassandra face-to-face, Lynnhad already obtained a lot of unexpected information, and his gains this time were already sufficient.
Therefore, Lynn was not disheartened by Cassandra's escape.
In fact, the gains this time had far exceeded Lynn's expectations.
[Cassandra's Affection: -10!]
Seeing the large amount of experience points and a brand new ability popping up on the skill panel, Lynn couldn't help but feel a little strange.
As a part of Cassandra's soul, her death could bring Lynna certain amount of experience, which was not difficult to understand.
Lynn could even accept that it brought him a brand new ability.
But Lynn was a little strange; he didn't understand why Cassandra had such a high level of hostility towards him.
Strictly speaking, this was the first time he and Cassandrahad truly met face-to-face.
If that was the case, where did Cassandra's overwhelming hatred for him come from?
Just from their first meeting, her affection had already dropped to -10.
Logically speaking, with their relationship at this point, Cassandra should have wanted to devour his flesh and drink his blood.
But looking at Cassandra's attitude when she was just with Lynn, Lynn didn't feel any hatred from her towards him.
This was truly too abnormal.
But after a moment, Lynn stopped thinking about those irrelevant things and began to carefully examine his newly acquired ability.
[Mind Control: Lv1!]
This was the skill that Cassandra's soul fragment had dropped after its death just now.
As for the experience points Cassandra exploded with, although there was a considerable amount, it was merely a drop in the bucket for Lynn at the moment.
He allocated a portion of the experience to Mind Control, and this ability quickly leveled up to 2.
Lynn meticulously felt out the Mind Control ability and soon discovered that it was far more useful than he had imagined.
Besides being able to clearly perceive the thoughts of ordinary people, Lynn could now easily invade their brains.
Of course, this only applied to ordinary people with insufficient mental strength.
If it were someone with a stronger will or a deity, Lynnwould not be able to easily perceive what they were thinking.
Let alone control their actions.
In a strict sense, the ability of Mind Control originated from the same source as Professor X.
After all, Cassandra and Professor X were twin siblings with the same abilities.
However, it's unclear if it's because the skill was not dropped by Cassandra herself, but merely a fragment of her soul, that Lynn's ability has significant limitations.
Compared to Professor X's heaven-defying Mind Controlability, Lynn's Mind Control was far weaker.
Of course, it's also possible that Lynn's Mind Controlability is simply too low-level; if it were to level up, he might be able to contend with Professor X.
But since it was an unexpected bonus, as long as it was usable, that was fine.
Lynn wasn't picky.
After studying his new ability for a while, Lynn quickly discovered a wonderful use for it.
For those with strong willpower or powerful deities, Lynn's Mind Control ability couldn't exert much influence.
He couldn't control their actions, nor could he perceive their thoughts.
However, Lynn could roughly sense their emotional changes through this ability.
Out of curiosity, Lynn looked at Hela.
Joy, pleasure, satisfaction, disdain!
These were the emotions emanating from Hela.
Her emotions were very complex; besides these, there were also some extremely subtle emotions that were difficult to perceive.
Lynn smacked his lips. Hela's thoughts were quite complex.
Then, Lynn looked at Killmonger again.
Fear, shock, relief.
Hmm?
Lynn could understand the fear and shock; after all, facing a powerful deity like Hela as an opponent, anyone would inevitably feel some dread.
But what was with the relief?
As Lynn pondered, Killmonger took a step back and suddenly withdrew his hand.
After just over ten minutes of fighting, Killmonger was covered in injuries.
But Lynn could see that, besides those inflicted by Hela, most of his injuries were traces left by the Power Stone's energy surging through his body.
Upon closer inspection, Lynn realized that Killmonger's life was like a flickering candle in the wind.
His body was like a tattered sack, completely ruined.
It seemed as if a gust of wind could completely take his life away.
"The power borrowed from elsewhere is ultimately not one's own, and it is still too weak…"
Killmonger clenched his fists, looking at his hands with some disappointment.
He had known that he would eventually reach this point long before accepting Cassandra's bestowal.
It was just that Killmonger hadn't expected this day to come so quickly.
From the moment he gained this terrifying power until today, it had been less than half a year in total.
And in these six months, today was his first, his last, and his only time making a move.
He sat down on the ground, looking at the setting sun in the distance.
"My father once told me that the sunrise in Wakanda is beautiful, but unfortunately, I won't have the chance to see the sunrise in Wakanda."
Killmonger smiled softly.
"But being able to see the sunset in Wakanda, my life hasn't been in vain."
Black Panther stood by, his expression complex.
As soon as Killmonger displayed the power of the Infinity Stones, he had already lost the qualification to fight, so he had been merely observing from the sidelines the entire time.
When Killmonger first appeared, he had told all of Wakanda what had happened to him.
It was precisely because of this complex background that Black Panther's feelings for Killmonger were somewhat strange.
These feelings included guilt towards Killmonger, as well as anger at Killmonger's actions.
There was even gratitude towards Killmonger.
That's right, gratitude.
Because with the power Killmonger displayed now, Black Panther was certain that it wasn't he who had spared Killmonger's life in that day's match, but rather Killmonger who had let him off.
If Killmonger had displayed the power of the Infinity Stones during that day's duel, then Black Panther, even with ten thousand lives, would not have been enough for Killmonger to defeat with one hand.
What else could that be but holding back?
"Thank you for giving me this opportunity."
Killmonger sat on the ground, saying lazily.
"Me?"
Lynn was a bit stunned.
How did this get dragged back to him?
"That old hag is not easy to deal with. If it weren't to deal with you, why would she bestow this power upon me?"
"That old hag still thought I would obey her every command, but she absolutely never expected that I am not someone she can buy off."
Killmonger sneered.
"Damn bitch, she even wanted me to kill my brother!"
"She doesn't even think about it, my brother and I are true family. How can she, an outsider, meddle in the conflict between my brother and me?"
Killmonger was full of disdain.
Hearing Killmonger say this, Lynn immediately understood.
No wonder he had felt a strange vibe about this matter from beginning to end.
It turned out that Killmonger had not been on the same page as Cassandra from the start.
But this was not surprising and also explained Lynn's confusion.
To Cassandra, Killmonger was merely one of her test subjects; as for what the test subject thought, that was irrelevant.
As long as Killmonger successfully used the power of the Infinity Stones, Cassandra had achieved her goal.
"Hey you, just a reminder, that old hag has many more tricks up her sleeve."
Killmonger laughed heartily.
"I was just the most inferior of her test subjects."
"You should know where the power on me comes from, right?"
"As far as I know, she has some other test subjects, some of whom can already possess four types of power simultaneously."
"That kind of power… is truly terrifying…"
Killmonger shivered.
He seemed to be recalling some terrifying experience.
"I accidentally overheard them say there should be six similar types of power?"
Killmonger did not know about the existence of the Infinity Stones, so he was also a bit unsure.
"They said that if this experiment goes smoothly, they will soon be able to develop test subjects with six types of power simultaneously."
"But what their next step's goal is? I don't know."
"After all, I'm just a discarded pawn."
As he spoke, cracks had already appeared on Killmonger's face.
He also felt his end was near, so he turned his gaze to T'Challa.
"Promise me, after I die, bury me on the high ground so I can see the sunrise of Wakanda every day, okay?"
T'Challa nodded with a complex expression.
"How wonderful, it's a pity I couldn't see the sunrise of Wakanda."
Saying this, countless cracks appeared on Killmonger's body.
The next second, he directly turned into dust and dissipated into the air.
T'Challa reached out to grab something, but when he grabbed, he caught nothing.
This poor man couldn't even leave behind his final ashes.
T'Challa opened his mouth, at a loss for words.
After Killmonger's death, his armor also turned into dust with him.
He himself could not bear the power of the Infinity Stones, and neither could the armor he wore.
Lynn could even feel that Killmonger's soul had completely dissipated.
In the end, this person, who almost ignited a war, left nothing behind.
With Killmonger's death, Black Panther returned to his position, and Wakanda once again united, standing together.
But now, the Atlanteans seemed a bit awkward.
Chapter 151 Rapid Progress
Under Eric's temptation, they launched a war against Wakanda.
They initially thought Black Panther was dead and they could completely control Wakanda through Eric.
However, Killmonger proved unreliable, and Black Panther was completely fine.
In addition, Killmonger also tricked the Atlanteans before his death.
The Atlanteans were confident that this operation would be a sure success.
So they didn't deploy too many forces this time.
After all, Killmonger himself had a certain prestige within Wakanda, and his succession to the throne was legitimate.
What Killmonger lacked was merely his own armed force.
This armed force, when Wakanda fell into internal strife, was enough to help Killmonger gain a foothold within Wakanda.
But once Wakanda reunited, these Atlanteans deep within Wakanda became turtles in a jar!
Thus, Wakanda easily captured this group of Atlanteans without any effort.
These Atlanteans were also very pragmatic and quickly surrendered.
After the entire farce, besides Killmonger losing his life, no one else died.
The two sides went back and forth, fighting a lively battle, but neither truly unleashed their full power.
The matter between Killmonger and Black Panther was originally an internal struggle within Wakanda; they naturally wouldn't kill their own people.
Although the Atlanteans got involved, they also didn't want to needlessly deplete their forces here.
They were still hoping to reap the benefits.
So, in the previous battle, they also just went with the flow and didn't exert themselves.
Such a farce, in the end, only resulted in one death, which was truly ridiculous.
And T'Challa could use these Atlantean captives to exchange for the Vibranium resources that were previously taken from Atlantis.
In the end, Wakanda not only didn't lose anything, but actually gained some extra Vibranium ore!
Killmonger achieved his goal, and Wakanda lost nothing and gained a large amount of Vibranium resources.
In the end, only the World where the Atlanteans were injured was completed.
Aquaman sat in his underwater World, gritting his teeth, yet helpless against Killmonger?
After all, the person was already dead; he couldn't possibly resurrect him just to kill him again.
Moreover, the Atlanteans were in the wrong in this matter; if they hadn't foolishly tried to invade Wakanda, they wouldn't have lost so much.
The population of Atlantis was already relatively small, much smaller than that of Wakanda.
For Atlantis, the life of every tribesman was extremely precious.
But similarly, Vibranium resources were also extremely precious, and Aquaman was absolutely unwilling to easily hand over the Vibranium in his possession to save his tribesmen's lives.
Yet, he had no choice but to do so.
Because if he refused Wakanda's demands, he would lose the support of his people.
Aquaman didn't care about so-called public support; his position in Atlantis was absolutely unshakable.
But this incident had already severely damaged his prestige, and if he refused to rescue his tribesmen again,
Then it would be hard to say whether he could continue to maintain such a transcendent position in the future.
In addition, the Atlanteans voluntarily exposed their existence, which also made the major countries of the World somewhat wary of this underwater World.
It should be known that this is a race that can freely roam in the deep sea.
If they had any malicious intentions and attacked important shipping routes of other countries, their losses would be immense.
Therefore, all countries held strong vigilance towards Atlantis.
Especially since the Atlanteans also showed aggressive intentions at this time.
This did not seem to be a peace-loving race.
Moreover, since Wakanda had already stepped onto the World stage, Atlantis also had to start participating in international affairs.
Otherwise, what awaited Atlantis would be endless harassment from the World's permanent Security Council.
Even if Atlantis was not afraid of the technology of these countries, if they sent out their country's superhumans, the Atlanteans would absolutely be unable to resist.
Aquaman truly lost both his wife and his army this time.
Atlantis's international image plummeted, not to mention losing a large amount of resources, and domestically, his authority also suffered a huge blow.
How could he swallow this down?
But currently, due to the circumstances, he had no choice but to show a peace-loving attitude.
...
Illuminati Base.
Gwen and Wanda sat together, arms crossed, warily looking at the heroic goddess in front of them.
"Is this the legendary Death Power?"
Gwen looked at Hela very warily.
The sudden appearance of this woman made Gwen very cautious.
"That's right, it's me."
Hela glanced at Lynn, her eyes moving between Wandaand Gwen.
Without needing much speculation, Hela saw their relationship at a glance.
But to Lynn's surprise, Hela didn't care about Gwen's wariness and hostility at all.
She sat down on the sofa in a grand manner and waved her hand.
"A good warrior, you have amazing potential within you."
It seemed that Gwen hadn't expected Hela to praise her, and she was slightly stunned.
Her hostility towards Hela also dissipated a bit.
"Although you are a bit too young, you are still pretty good."
Following Hela's gaze, Gwen looked down, and then her pretty face flushed, feeling a bit annoyed.
"What do you mean by small? Where am I small?"
Hela's lips curved slightly.
"I was talking about age. What did you think I was talking about?"
Gwen's expression froze, and the blush on her face deepened.
"I, I was certainly talking about age too. I'm already an adult, okay?"
"But you're only 20 years old."
Hela pouted slightly.
"Your age is still a bit too short for a warrior."
"Such a young age is not enough to support you through too many battles, so your combat experience is very shallow."
"You still need a long time to grow."
Hearing Hela say this, Gwen seemed a little unconvinced.
"Unconvinced?"
Hela raised an eyebrow.
"Want to try a match in the training ground?"
"I promise, I'll only use the same level of strength and speed as you, and I'll show you what a true warrior is."
"Bring it on, who's afraid of whom!"
Gwen puffed out her cheeks and followed Hela to the training ground.
Lynn watched from the side, helplessly rubbing his forehead.
To be fair, Hela was a goddess tens of thousands of years old, while Gwen was just a little girl in her early 20s.
Such a naive girl could only be led by the nose by Hela.
Hela only used a small provocation, and a few words made Gwen follow her will, letting her manipulate her.
As if worried that Gwen would be bullied, Wanda also followed them to the training ground.
The scene in front of him was truly hair-raising, and Lynnoriginally planned to slip away.
But Hela turned her head, and one look made Lynn stand frozen in place.
A moment later, Lynn sighed helplessly and also followed them to the training ground.
On the training ground, Gwen and Hela stood at opposite ends.
"Since you're using the same strength as me, then I won't use my web-shooters either."
"Lest you say I'm bullying you later."
"Ready? If you're ready, let's begin."
Hela lazily waved her hand, standing in place and stretching her muscles.
"Don't look down on me!"
Gwen let out a soft cry, flipped and jumped, and brought a high kick down towards Hela.
Hela was unhurried, dodging while even having the leisure to comment on Gwen's movements.
"Too many openings. If you used such a move on the battlefield, you would have died countless times already."
"This punch has some power, but unfortunately, it lacks agility and can't hit anyone at all."
"Put some effort into it. Do you only have this much strength?"
"Do you want me to give you some time to rest, and then come back after you've eaten?"
"You don't hit people like this. Once you strike, you have to consider what to do if you miss."
"Always hold back a third of your strength when you strike."
Lynn watched from the side, cold sweat dripping down his back.
He couldn't even bear to continue watching.
The two sides were simply not from the same dimension.
Hela didn't even need to counterattack; she could easily toy with Gwen just by using the same physical attributes as Gwen.
Gwen was no match for Hela, who had thousands, even tens of thousands, of years of combat experience.
"Are you already giving up? Isn't that a bit too fast?"
Hela shook her head repeatedly as she looked at Gwen.
"You have immense potential within you, but you haven't even begun to unleash it."
"If you listen to me and make some appropriate changes, trust me, you'll be surprised by the transformation within yourself."
Gwen stood in place, breathing slightly heavily.
A flicker of determination flashed in her eyes.
"Again!"
This time, she followed Hela's advice.
And very quickly, Gwen discovered the changes happening within her.
Her attacks were swifter and more ferocious, her angles more cunning.
Originally, Hela only needed to move slightly in a small area to easily block all of Gwen's offensives.
But after following Hela's guidance, Hela had to take a step back after just a few moves to dodge Gwen's attacks.
Looking up at Gwen, a hint of surprise flashed in Hela's eyes.
"Interesting!"
"Your growth rate far exceeds my imagination."
"This indicates that the potential within you is also much stronger than I imagined."
"Not bad, I'm starting to like you a bit."
For Hela, weakness was not terrifying, nor was it despicable.
There were differences between races.
Hela had been acutely aware of this ever since she began to step onto the battlefield.
For those weaker warriors, as long as they displayed astonishing willpower and a sufficiently respectable fighting spirit, Hela would also grant them adequate respect.
In millions of years of conquest, such warriors were not uncommon.
But comparatively, Hela still preferred warriors who could grow rapidly in battle.
Clearly, Gwen belonged to the latter.
It must be said, Hela was indeed a good teacher.
Especially since Gwen's learning ability was incredibly strong; in just a few hours, to say she was reborn might be an exaggeration.
But the Gwen from a few hours ago and the Gwen of now were simply incomparable!
After this period of guidance, Gwen was finally convinced by Hela.
Although Hela's words were sometimes a bit harsh, the things she taught were all solid and proven.
While Gwen was a bit spoiled and willful, she was very precocious and could clearly distinguish between what was good for her and what was not.
"That's enough for today."
Hela stood in place, satisfied, stretching her limbs.
"If you're willing, you can come to me every day from now on for a spar."
"I guarantee, you'll quickly grow into a true warrior."
"However…"
Hela glanced at Lynn.
"A true warrior still needs to see blood and Fire, and grow on the battlefield."
"If you're willing, you can accompany me on future campaigns and witness what a true battlefield looks like."
"Re-really?"
Gwen was clearly tempted.
From the first moment Hela saw Gwen, she could tell that this seemingly well-behaved and quiet girl harbored an untamed and unrestrained spirit within.
"You should know my past."
Hela said indifferently.
"Conquering the Nine Realms isn't something that can be done with just words."
"What conquering the Nine Realms, it's nothing more than a bunch of invaders."
Gwen quietly grumbled.
"Cough, cough…"
Lynn lightly coughed.
It wasn't that he disagreed with what Gwen said, but rather that saying such things directly to someone's face was a bit inappropriate.
Hela waved her hand, indicating that she didn't mind.
"You have a very deep misunderstanding of me."
Hela chuckled softly.
"I love war; I was born for war."
"But that doesn't mean I'm just a warmonger."
Hela said indifferently.
"The Nine Realms thousands of years ago were far more chaotic than they are now."
"If it weren't for my conquests, if I hadn't unified the Nine Realms, I'm afraid the Nine Realms would still be engaged in mutual warfare even now."
Gwen looked at Lynn with some confusion, and Lynngently nodded.
Regardless of Hela's original motivation for conquering the Nine Realms, at least one thing she said was true.
It was precisely because the Nine Realms were unified that they entered a rare period of peaceful development.
At least in a factual sense, Odin did indeed protect Earthfor many years.
Although quite a few Loki would occasionally run to Earthto cause trouble.
But the situation where they came to Earth and treated the life on Earth as experimental subjects, wantonly playing with them, like in ancient times, never reappeared.
And later, after the Ancient One appeared, it became much harder for Loki to even come to Earth.
Of course, Hela herself greatly embellished her own narrative.
She was a true warmonger; after conquering the Nine Realms, her goal became the entire Universe.
Hela had no intention of stopping her conquests and properly governing the country.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been sealed on Earth by Odin for thousands of years.
However, Lynn was too lazy to expose this lie of hers.
Gwen nodded, half-understanding, and her impression of Hela improved significantly.
But she quickly noticed another crucial issue in Hela's words.
"You said I can come to you for guidance every day from now on?"
Gwen's expression was a bit unpleasant.
"Are you planning to live in the Illuminati Base forever?"
Lynn lightly coughed and pulled Gwen aside.
After Lynn explained Hela's situation in detail to Gwen, Gwen had to accept the current reality.
Once Hela returned to Asgard, she would inevitably ignite war again.
To ensure the peace of the Nine Realms, Hela could only temporarily stay on Earth.
But currently, on Earth, the only person who could make Hela willingly stay in one place and remain obediently still was Lynn himself.
There was no other way; Hela was destined to stay at the Illuminati from now on.
For the sake of the greater good, Gwen also had to accept this current reality.
While Lynn and Gwen were talking, Hela and Wandawere fighting again.
Hela's father was Odin, and her mother was also the most famous sorceress in the Nine Realms.
Therefore, her mastery of magic was also extremely terrifying.
This was evident from the fact that just by tutoring Lynnfor a period, she enabled him to develop many ingenious uses of magic.
Although Wanda possessed incredibly terrifying Chaos Magic, her utilization of Chaos Magic was quite crude.
After all, she didn't have a professional sorcerer to guide her.
Wanda's use of magic was entirely a wild burst and assault.
Hela merely offered a few pointers, which enlightened Wanda as if she had been doused with wisdom.
With a professional sorcerer guiding her, Wanda's control over the power within her grew increasingly refined.
In less than a day, Hela easily elevated the overall strength of the entire Illuminati by a level.
Especially since Chaos Magic was already an extremely terrifying power.
It was no exaggeration to say that if it were the previous Lynn, dealing with the current Wanda would also require some effort.
Hela easily conquered these two girls with her own strength.
Especially when the three of them sat together, listening to Hela boast about the glory of her past conquests, stars would occasionally twinkle in Gwen and Wanda's eyes.
"Uh…"
Hela sat in the middle, embracing both, making Lynnenvious.
For some inexplicable reason, Lynn suddenly felt that in this Illuminati Base, he was the superfluous one.
A few hours later, the three of them happily went out shopping.
As for Lynn, he was mercilessly abandoned and left behind at the Illuminati Base.
"What kind of situation is this?"
Lynn gave a bitter smile.
The love triangle was gone, but it seemed he had become the abandoned one.
For some inexplicable reason, Lynn even felt as if he had an extra hat on his head.
Shaking his head, Lynn shook off this terrifying thought.
The only thing worth celebrating was probably that Helapossessed extremely terrifying Death Power.
Generally speaking, she wouldn't easily come into contact with mortals, even powerful humans like Gwen and Wanda.
At least for a short time, Lynn wouldn't be wearing that hat.
After dinner, just as Lynn was wondering whether to go out and find the three of them, lest Hela cause any trouble, Hela walked in alone from outside the door.
"How come you're back alone? Where are the other two?"
Hela sat down casually in front of Lynn.
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"They ran into a bank robbery and decided to play hero."
"So I came back alone ahead of time."
Looking at Lynn's expression, Hela smiled faintly, sat beside Lynn, and pulled him into her arms.
"What, are you jealous?"
Lynn's mouth twitched slightly, and he struggled to sit up.
"What are you talking about? What do you mean I'm jealous?"
"No, absolutely not, it doesn't exist!"
Hela laughed heartily, finding Lynn's reaction quite amusing.
"So how did you do it?"
Lynn cleared his throat, feigning an unintentional question.
"How did I do what?"
"Oh… you mean that?"
Hela's lips curved slightly.
"It's normal, women all love me."
Hela was very confident.
Lynn's mouth twitched slightly.
But considering Hela's personal guard, the Valkyrie, it wasn't hard to understand her saying something like that.
This was truly not Hela bragging, after all, the facts were right in front of them.
"There's no one at the Base right now, wouldn't it be a shame not to do something?"
Hela beckoned Lynn with her finger.
"Forget it, your Base is too small, there's too much of a difference compared to my palace. I still prefer the unrestrained feeling of high altitude."
What else could Lynn say?
One word: battle!
…
Late at night, back at the Base.
When Lynn and Hela returned from outside, they saw Gwen and Wanda sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring intently at the two people walking in from the door.
"Where did you two go?"
Gwen asked cautiously.
"We went out for a spar."
Lynn said without any guilt.
That kind of sparring, it counts as sparring, right?
Anyway, he wasn't lying.
Gwen's suspicious gaze shifted from Lynn.
"Alright."
Looking at Lynn's slightly disheveled clothes, Gwenreluctantly believed his explanation.
She walked forward and pulled Hela aside.
"Tell us more about your conquests of the Nine Realmstonight."
Pulling Hela away, Gwen gave Lynn a roll of her eyes.
Hela walked ahead, turning back to whisper something to Lynn.
Looking closely, Lynn could make out her lips.
"Don't be jealous anymore."
Lynn's face darkened.
"I'm not jealous!"
"By the way."
Seeing that the three were about to leave, implying they would sleep together tonight, Lynn spoke up to ask.
"Your power…"
Lynn knew about Hela's Death Power, which prevented her from prolonged contact with mortals.
Hela could control her power, allowing her to briefly touch ordinary people.
But if she had prolonged contact, the power within her would inevitably manifest, directly taking away the souls of ordinary people.
"Don't worry, they are not ordinary people."
"Just restrain it a little, my power won't have any effect on them."
Lynn wasn't worried about the safety of Gwen and Wanda; he believed Hela had her limits.
The reason he asked was that Lynn was concerned Helaconstantly straining her mind to control her power would put too much burden on her.
Now that he heard Hela say that, Lynn was relieved.
Thinking about it, it made sense. One was Gwen, favored by the Spider-God, and the other was Scarlet Witch, who controlled Chaos Magic.
Although neither of them had grown to their full potential.
But Hela only needed to restrain herself slightly, and Death Power would still find it difficult to affect them.
Just looking at the receding figures of the three, Lynncouldn't help but wonder when he could join them?
He glanced at the tightly closed door of the three, Lynnshook his head helplessly and turned to leave.
It seemed tonight, there was no place for him here.
After thinking for a moment, Lynn decided to go see Tony.
Lest this playboy go down the path of overthinking and never return.
To Lynn's surprise, when he saw Tony, he looked to be in good spirits.
"Oh, you're here."
Seeing Lynn, Tony said cheerfully.
"I heard about what happened to you. How was it? Not a good night, huh?"
"What?"
Lynn was slightly stunned.
Tony was calm and composed.
"Looking at your miserable face, I knew you must have been kicked out tonight."
"How about it? Do you want me to teach you some tips for picking up girls?"
"If you ask me, let alone two people, even four or five people are absolutely no problem!"
Lynn rolled his eyes.
"Save it."
"Others might not know, but don't you know yourself? Those women are all after your money."
"Hey! You're questioning my charm as a man."
Tony was very displeased.
"Okay, you're right."
Lynn took out his communicator.
"I'll call Pepper right now and tell her you want to prove your masculine charm through five women."
"This isn't fun, is it?"
Tony rushed forward and snatched the communicator from Lynn's hand.
Lynn was just joking; of course, he had no intention of calling Pepper, otherwise, how could Tony have snatched the communicator from his hand?
"Now it seems… you've let go?"
Lynn stated the purpose of his visit tonight.
"Let go of what?"
Tony sighed.
Even though Lynn didn't explicitly say what it was, Tonyalready understood Lynn's meaning.
Hearing Lynn ask this, Tony's previously excited mood visibly plummeted.
"This kind of hatred can never be easily forgotten."
Saying this, Tony walked over and sat down next to Lynn. He covered his forehead with both hands, a look of pain appearing on his face.
"You know what? These past few days, almost every night I sleep, I dream of the day my parents left."
"I really…"
Tony's eyes welled up with tears.
He wasn't the kind of person who easily expressed his inner emotions.
Even when facing his closest people, it was the same.
Lynn could tell that Tony's state hadn't been right lately, so he quietly used Chaos Magic to slightly influence his mind.
More precisely, Lynn used Chaos Magic to stir up the emotions hidden within Tony's heart.
This could greatly help Tony release his inner emotions.
Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Tony would absolutely never show such a vulnerable side to outsiders.
How could a person who would be stubborn even unto death easily shed tears?
A moment later, Tony quickly realized that something seemed off about him.
"What did you do to me?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Tony frantically wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
For him, showing his vulnerable emotions in front of others seemed like a very humiliating thing.
"I didn't do anything."
Lynn shook his head slightly.
"Just a little magic to soothe emotions."
Tony looked at Lynn, his expression stiff.
"Damn it, you'd better not use your so-called bullshit magic on me!"
Lynn shrugged easily, saying nothing more.
This was also the drawback of this magic; if the other person had negative emotions in their heart, this magicwould also trigger them.
Once the magic's influence on Tony gradually dissipated, Tony finally calmed down.
"You'd better not use your so-called magic on me anymore, otherwise, I might really lose control of myself."
Tony sighed.
In fact, he wasn't against Lynn using magic to help him, but showing his vulnerable side in front of Lynn made Tony feel very humiliated.
No matter how chaotic and shameless Tony was, he wouldn't easily say such a despicable thing to a friend.
Therefore, Tony felt terrible about his recent behavior.
Lynn didn't care at all.
"magic is a double-edged sword, but it's not all benefits."
Lynn looked at Tony and said faintly.
Tony's eyes were a little evasive, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Lynn.
"Of course I know magic is a double-edged sword."
"What do you mean by that? Why are you suddenly telling me this?"
Tony seemed to not quite understand Lynn.
Lynn looked at Tony and slowly said.
"If you don't have a guilty conscience, then why don't you dare to look directly at me?"
A moment later, Tony leaned back heavily, letting himself sink completely into the sofa.
"Alright, as expected, nothing can be hidden from you."
"I admit, I have indeed been studying magic recently."
Hearing Tony say this, Lynn was not surprised.
When Lynn arrived at Tony's room, he immediately felt a very obvious magical fluctuation within the room.
Although this magical fluctuation was fleeting, Lynn still trusted his senses.
In Tony's room, besides Tony, could anyone else be studying magic?
"Compared to that, what I'm more curious about is how you learned about magic and started studying it?"
Normally, Tony would have had absolutely no contact with anything related to the magic side.
He was a complete big shot on the technology side.
Lynn was very curious how Tony came into contact with magic and began researching it.
"This is all thanks to that dream."
Tony recounted his experience of learning about magic.
It was after Kang changed the timeline earlier that the entire World underwent tremendous changes.
Although Lynn turned the tide, eliminated Kang, and restored the timeline to normal.
However, those related to Lynn still had some blurry impressions of that timeline in their minds.
And in that timeline, Lynn had collaborated with Dr. Doom.
Doom was a true master of both, reaching the pinnacle in both technology and magic.
Predictably, Tony must have witnessed the weapons and magic used by Doom in his dream, which sparked his idea to study magic.
What a genius Tony was; even with just a glimpse from a dream, he managed to recreate part of Doom's technology based on that impression.
Originally, Tony didn't have much interest in magic.
But after witnessing Lynn's magic and learning about Hela's Death Power, Tony suddenly realized whether he could use magic to find his parents.
Because the impression in his dream was too vague, Tonydidn't have a clear idea or thought; he just vaguely felt that he could do it.
Coupled with learning the truth about his parents' death, Tony was extremely down, so he turned to seeking magic, attempting to resurrect his parents through magical means.
In front of Lynn, Tony hid nothing, telling him all his plans.
"I have to say, Tony, you really are a genius."
Lynn praised him with considerable admiration.
"But what I need to tell you is that birth, aging, sickness, and death are truths that can never be reversed in this World."
"Your parents have already passed away, and it's been too long since they died."
"Even if you forcibly summon your parents back with magic, you won't be able to truly resurrect them."
Lynn earnestly warned Tony.
"magic can't do it either?"
Tony seemed very disappointed, but also a little unwilling.
"If the person you resurrect possesses all of your parents' memories, then are they truly your parents?"
"Or if they have some of your parents' memories, but are missing a part of them, do you think the person resurrected this time is still your parents?"
Lynn shook his head slightly.
"Tony, you can deceive others, but you can never deceive yourself."
"You should know what kind of concept this is."
Seeing that Tony still seemed unwilling to believe this fact, Lynn continued to explain.
"If you think that a person resurrected in this way is your parents, then why don't you use an artificial intelligence program to create a copy of your parents?"
"This, how can this be the same?"
Tony exclaimed in surprise.
"How is it not the same? Anyway, they are people with your parents' memories, what's the difference?"
Tony was stunned for a long time, finally showing a bitter smile.
"This... it's completely different, isn't it?"
"So, you mean they are truly gone forever, and there's no way for them to come back?"
Lynn nodded heavily.
Life is just a simple chemical reaction, but the human soul is not.
The human soul is extremely mysterious.
In the entire Marvel Universe, apart from the ability to make wishes come true by gathering all six Infinity Stones.
There is no other way to bring back the dead.
Even with the Infinity Stones, bringing so many dead people back at once was because these dead people died because of the Infinity Stones.
The difficulty of bringing them back is much lower than the difficulty of resurrecting a person from nothing.
Yes, strictly speaking, these dead people were not resurrected, but they were brought back by the Infinity Stones.
Otherwise, apart from the most supreme gods, no one could bear the consumption of resurrecting half the Universe's life.
For Tony, even if he gathered all six Infinity Stones, if he dared to snap his fingers, Lynn wasn't sure if his parents would be resurrected.
But Lynn was sure that Tony would turn to dust because of it.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let me see how far your research into magic has progressed."
Lynn patted Tony's shoulder.
"People always have to look forward, don't they?"
Tony sat slumped on the sofa, motionless, seemingly having lost all hope.
"If I had to say, I think... it's not impossible for you to see your parents with your own eyes."
"Really?"
Tony suddenly straightened up.
His eyes were filled with vitality and hope again, staring intently at Lynn.
"Really."
Lynn affirmed.
"If what you want to see are your true parents, the ones who were with you from childhood in this timeline, it is possible."
Lynn gave a definite answer.
"Not a substitute, nor a replacement with the same memories as your parents, but your real, true parents who accompanied you from childhood."
"Tell me how!"
Tony excitedly grabbed Lynn's shoulders.
"Calm down first and listen to me."
Lynn pushed Tony's arm away.
"You must promise me that after you know the specific method, you absolutely must not act rashly."
Tony agreed without hesitation.
Lynn sighed.
If he could, he really didn't want to tell Tony this method.
But Lynn knew that if Tony's knot in his heart couldn't be resolved, he would definitely go astray and might cause even greater trouble.
Studying magic was a minor matter, even the magic in the Marvel World was not particularly safe.
"Do you remember what I told you about Kang and me?"
Tony hesitated.
"I remember. You mean..."
Lynn only reminded Tony, and he immediately understood how to see his parents.
One could only say that he was indeed Tony, indeed such a genius.
"That's right, Kang could go back to past timelines and change the direction of the Universe's development."
"You can certainly go back to past timelines too and see your parents."
"Go see your parents one last time."
"But... you know the cost."
Lynn shook his head and said.
"The butterfly effect, you should understand the horror of this effect better than I do."
"Kang only did such a trivial thing and twisted the Worldline of the entire World by 180 degrees."
"If you travel back and cause any impact on the past World, leading to a change in the timeline, the consequences might not be much weaker than what Kang brought."
Tony fell silent.
Of course, he knew the seriousness of Lynn's words.
If he traveled back and his father left some impression on him, which in turn changed his own thoughts, the resulting consequences might be something no one could bear.
God knows what this World would develop into.
It might just speed headlong into the abyss.
"So, theoretically, you can go back to see your parents once, but you must do so as a stranger."
"You might even exchange a few words, but absolutely do not let your parents leave any impression of you."
"Preferably..."
Lynn hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say the extremely cruel words.
Theoretically, the best option would be for Tony to go back to the day his parents died and watch them from afar.