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Chapter 22
chapter 013 part 1
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron, Chapter 13
The Ancient One shook her head, saying with a wry smile, "Odin already talked to me. This time, it's purely for Thor to come to Earth to receive a beating and a lesson."
"A beating?"
Mordo was stunned, a look of bewilderment on his face.
"Mordo, Earth is a highly unique planet. When you stand in my position, you will see many true worlds hidden beneath the surface. On this seemingly technologically backward, low-level planet, many terrifying individuals are lurking. Even a slight misstep could lead to devastating consequences."
Mordo, however, remained deeply bewildered.
The Ancient One did not elaborate. Some things, if known, are simply known; if not, there's no need to deliberately speak of them, especially since Mordo hadn't yet reached that level.
Earth was indeed highly unique.
Two of the Multiverse's Three Great Forces had inheritors on this small planet: Jean with an incomplete Phoenix Force, and Scarlet Witch with an incomplete Chaos Force.
The Three Great Forces were terrifying primal powers capable of allowing living beings to touch Multiverse-level existence, powers that even the most ancient Deities were obsessed with chasing.
Besides this, Earth also possessed many special nodes, such as the attention of the Celestials.
"Hmph, this ancient pantheon of the World Tree, expelled tens of thousands of years ago by the Deviants and Eternals on Earth, then thousands of years ago began to look down on humanity from above. A thousand years ago, they were defeated by the Celestials' Fourth Host, and it was only through the efforts of successive Sorcerer Supremes that these damned Deities were finally driven off Earth... These people..." Mordo sneered under his breath, a deep sense of aversion and repulsion in his tone.
He was filled with malice and hostility towards these various God Races. In truth, his attitude was not surprising. Anyone who truly understood Earth's history—not the superficial history known to ordinary people, but the deeper, more ancient, and true history stretching back tens of thousands of years—would undoubtedly harbor ill will towards the various God Races.
Kamar-Taj and the various Pantheons' feud was ancient. Given the chance, neither side would hesitate to utterly annihilate the other.
"Mordo, don't just focus on hatred. At the very least, Odin has slain countless Alien Demon Gods over the years; otherwise, Earth wouldn't have the peace it enjoys today. And remember, the Kree have never given up their covetousness for the Inhumans."
The Ancient One smiled, understanding her disciple's obsession better than anyone.
Reality was far more worthy of attention than ancient hatreds.
"New Gods are rising on Earth, and everything will usher in a brand new change. Going with this tide may not guarantee a good outcome, but resisting this great trend will lead to a truly tragic end."
The Ancient One dropped these words, then turned and left, her hands behind her back. The Time Stone on her chest occasionally shimmered with dazzling light, and countless images flashed before her eyes.
Mordo could see none of this.
"What if Thor encounters danger? Are we supposed to protect him too?!" Mordo called out, watching the Ancient One's retreating figure.
"Then quietly watch him slowly die," the Ancient One's voice drifted back. "We are merely guardians of Earth. As long as Earth is not in peril, we never intervene. Is it not perfectly normal for a few remarkable individuals to die occasionally?"
...
Thor, the God of Thunder, strode forward, his build as terrifyingly strong as a bear. Walking down the street, he was an undeniable eye-catcher, and it was clear that this God greatly enjoyed the gaze of these Mortals.
The God of Thunder, with ostentatious flair, entered a... fashionable pet shop.
"Shopkeeper! I want to buy the strongest warhorse!" Thor boomed, slamming his hand on the counter.
The owner stared blankly at the blond giant, a look of profound confusion on his face. "Sir? We have alpacas here, not warhorses."
Just then, a car horn sounded outside, and Jane poked her head out, calling to him, "Do you need a ride?"
Thor stepped out, disdainfully surveying the terrible mode of transport. Looking at Jane, he said arrogantly, "You are quite good, woman; I admire you."
"What?"
"To receive my praise is the honor of your lifetime. You may write this story into your human myths and pass it down to future generations, just as your ancestors did thousands of years ago," Thor said, raising his chin.
Jane shook her head, feeling a headache coming on.
"This world already has a bizarre assortment of Mutants and superpowered individuals. Recently, a monster capable of creating Silicon-Based Life appeared, and now, even Norse Mythology has entered the picture..." Jane suddenly felt weary.
As an excellent physicist and a devout follower of the Church of Science, Ms. Jane firmly believed that science could explain everything.
But this idiot who kept calling people "mortals" and claiming to be Thor was something Jane couldn't explain—a "God" who could be taken down by a taser and tranquilizers?
"You'll understand once I retrieve Mjolnir! I saw my hammer on television!"
Thor laughed heartily, utterly unrestrained, completely disregarding Jane's slight offense.
The two continued on, arriving at the S.H.I.E.L.D. encampment.
Thor immediately got out of the car, rolling up his sleeves, ready to barge into the camp. Even without his Divine Power, his physical prowess alone was enough to easily beat even the most elite agents—this was no exaggeration, as the physical strength of an ordinary Asgardian resident was three times that of a regular Human on Earth!
But before Thor could make a move, he froze.
Because someone had acted faster than him, and with even greater arrogance, directly arriving with a host of rumbling Robots.
[Regarding the relationship between the Time Stone and the Eye of Agamotto, an explanation is provided here. In the movies, the Eye of Agamotto is merely a container, similar to the Cosmic Cube, with no special properties beyond holding an Infinity Stone. However, in the comics, the Eye of Agamotto is a powerful Divine Artifact, left behind by the first Sorcerer Supreme, Agamotto. Agamotto, as one might guess, has noble origins; his mother, Oshtur, is one of the Four Great Chaos Gods of the second generation. After resigning from his position as Sorcerer Supreme, Agamotto, along with his mother Oshtur and a tiger-like Deity, formed the Vishanti. The Vishanti happens to be one of the ultimate sources of Magic in the Marvel Universe, with power and status no less than the Five Great Cosmic Entities. This shows just how strong the Ancient One's backing truly is.]
[The Ancient One is truly powerful. Don't be misled by her seemingly easy death in the movies. The Ancient One's personal strength is Skyfather-level, capable of matching someone like Odin. Her backing is the Multiverse-level Vishanti, who practically provided her with a Power-Up. She also possesses a trove of formidable weapons. To name just one, the Cloak of Levitation – the blue one can conceal a Planet, while the red one (worn by Doctor Strange in the movies) can completely envelop an entire Solar System. The Ancient One is truly covered in Divine Artifacts, extravagantly so. In the comics, after stepping down as Sorcerer Supreme, she simply went on to traverse the Multiverse in spirit form.]
[Finally, begging for flowers and votes!].
Chapter 31
A massive Space-Time Vortex opened. The Ground Bridge, which had just been established, instantly transported them from the African Continent directly to Mexico.
Martin walked in the center, Optimus Prime on his left, Megatron on his right, and an 18-meter-tall Devastator following behind, leading a massive army directly to the temporary base S.H.I.E.L.D. had set up.
The moment Martin and his army were spotted, alarms blared, their sharp wails piercing the night sky.
"Level one alert!! That war maniac is here!!"
An agent's face drastically changed. He immediately hit the alarm, trembling as he stared at Martin.
"Sir, is this S.H.I.E.L.D.'s temporary base? I've come for a hammer; it's mine, it just accidentally fell here."
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron, Chapter 13
The Ancient One shook her head, saying with a wry smile, "Odin already talked to me. This time, it's purely for Thor to come to Earth to receive a beating and a lesson."
"A beating?"
Mordo was stunned, a look of bewilderment on his face.
"Mordo, Earth is a highly unique planet. When you stand in my position, you will see many true worlds hidden beneath the surface. On this seemingly technologically backward, low-level planet, many terrifying individuals are lurking. Even a slight misstep could lead to devastating consequences."
Mordo, however, remained deeply bewildered.
The Ancient One did not elaborate. Some things, if known, are simply known; if not, there's no need to deliberately speak of them, especially since Mordo hadn't yet reached that level.
Earth was indeed highly unique.
Two of the Multiverse's Three Great Forces had inheritors on this small planet: Jean with an incomplete Phoenix Force, and Scarlet Witch with an incomplete Chaos Force.
The Three Great Forces were terrifying primal powers capable of allowing living beings to touch Multiverse-level existence, powers that even the most ancient Deities were obsessed with chasing.
Besides this, Earth also possessed many special nodes, such as the attention of the Celestials.
"Hmph, this ancient pantheon of the World Tree, expelled tens of thousands of years ago by the Deviants and Eternals on Earth, then thousands of years ago began to look down on humanity from above. A thousand years ago, they were defeated by the Celestials' Fourth Host, and it was only through the efforts of successive Sorcerer Supremes that these damned Deities were finally driven off Earth... These people..." Mordo sneered under his breath, a deep sense of aversion and repulsion in his tone.
He was filled with malice and hostility towards these various God Races. In truth, his attitude was not surprising. Anyone who truly understood Earth's history—not the superficial history known to ordinary people, but the deeper, more ancient, and true history stretching back tens of thousands of years—would undoubtedly harbor ill will towards the various God Races.
Kamar-Taj and the various Pantheons' feud was ancient. Given the chance, neither side would hesitate to utterly annihilate the other.
"Mordo, don't just focus on hatred. At the very least, Odin has slain countless Alien Demon Gods over the years; otherwise, Earth wouldn't have the peace it enjoys today. And remember, the Kree have never given up their covetousness for the Inhumans."
The Ancient One smiled, understanding her disciple's obsession better than anyone.
Reality was far more worthy of attention than ancient hatreds.
"New Gods are rising on Earth, and everything will usher in a brand new change. Going with this tide may not guarantee a good outcome, but resisting this great trend will lead to a truly tragic end."
The Ancient One dropped these words, then turned and left, her hands behind her back. The Time Stone on her chest occasionally shimmered with dazzling light, and countless images flashed before her eyes.
Mordo could see none of this.
"What if Thor encounters danger? Are we supposed to protect him too?!" Mordo called out, watching the Ancient One's retreating figure.
"Then quietly watch him slowly die," the Ancient One's voice drifted back. "We are merely guardians of Earth. As long as Earth is not in peril, we never intervene. Is it not perfectly normal for a few remarkable individuals to die occasionally?"
...
Thor, the God of Thunder, strode forward, his build as terrifyingly strong as a bear. Walking down the street, he was an undeniable eye-catcher, and it was clear that this God greatly enjoyed the gaze of these Mortals.
The God of Thunder, with ostentatious flair, entered a... fashionable pet shop.
"Shopkeeper! I want to buy the strongest warhorse!" Thor boomed, slamming his hand on the counter.
The owner stared blankly at the blond giant, a look of profound confusion on his face. "Sir? We have alpacas here, not warhorses."
Just then, a car horn sounded outside, and Jane poked her head out, calling to him, "Do you need a ride?"
Thor stepped out, disdainfully surveying the terrible mode of transport. Looking at Jane, he said arrogantly, "You are quite good, woman; I admire you."
"What?"
"To receive my praise is the honor of your lifetime. You may write this story into your human myths and pass it down to future generations, just as your ancestors did thousands of years ago," Thor said, raising his chin.
Jane shook her head, feeling a headache coming on.
"This world already has a bizarre assortment of Mutants and superpowered individuals. Recently, a monster capable of creating Silicon-Based Life appeared, and now, even Norse Mythology has entered the picture..." Jane suddenly felt weary.
As an excellent physicist and a devout follower of the Church of Science, Ms. Jane firmly believed that science could explain everything.
But this idiot who kept calling people "mortals" and claiming to be Thor was something Jane couldn't explain—a "God" who could be taken down by a taser and tranquilizers?
"You'll understand once I retrieve Mjolnir! I saw my hammer on television!"
Thor laughed heartily, utterly unrestrained, completely disregarding Jane's slight offense.
The two continued on, arriving at the S.H.I.E.L.D. encampment.
Thor immediately got out of the car, rolling up his sleeves, ready to barge into the camp. Even without his Divine Power, his physical prowess alone was enough to easily beat even the most elite agents—this was no exaggeration, as the physical strength of an ordinary Asgardian resident was three times that of a regular Human on Earth!
But before Thor could make a move, he froze.
Because someone had acted faster than him, and with even greater arrogance, directly arriving with a host of rumbling Robots.
[Regarding the relationship between the Time Stone and the Eye of Agamotto, an explanation is provided here. In the movies, the Eye of Agamotto is merely a container, similar to the Cosmic Cube, with no special properties beyond holding an Infinity Stone. However, in the comics, the Eye of Agamotto is a powerful Divine Artifact, left behind by the first Sorcerer Supreme, Agamotto. Agamotto, as one might guess, has noble origins; his mother, Oshtur, is one of the Four Great Chaos Gods of the second generation. After resigning from his position as Sorcerer Supreme, Agamotto, along with his mother Oshtur and a tiger-like Deity, formed the Vishanti. The Vishanti happens to be one of the ultimate sources of Magic in the Marvel Universe, with power and status no less than the Five Great Cosmic Entities. This shows just how strong the Ancient One's backing truly is.]
[The Ancient One is truly powerful. Don't be misled by her seemingly easy death in the movies. The Ancient One's personal strength is Skyfather-level, capable of matching someone like Odin. Her backing is the Multiverse-level Vishanti, who practically provided her with a Power-Up. She also possesses a trove of formidable weapons. To name just one, the Cloak of Levitation – the blue one can conceal a Planet, while the red one (worn by Doctor Strange in the movies) can completely envelop an entire Solar System. The Ancient One is truly covered in Divine Artifacts, extravagantly so. In the comics, after stepping down as Sorcerer Supreme, she simply went on to traverse the Multiverse in spirit form.]
[Finally, begging for flowers and votes!].
Chapter 31
A massive Space-Time Vortex opened. The Ground Bridge, which had just been established, instantly transported them from the African Continent directly to Mexico.
Martin walked in the center, Optimus Prime on his left, Megatron on his right, and an 18-meter-tall Devastator following behind, leading a massive army directly to the temporary base S.H.I.E.L.D. had set up.
The moment Martin and his army were spotted, alarms blared, their sharp wails piercing the night sky.
"Level one alert!! That war maniac is here!!"
An agent's face drastically changed. He immediately hit the alarm, trembling as he stared at Martin.
"Sir, is this S.H.I.E.L.D.'s temporary base? I've come for a hammer; it's mine, it just accidentally fell here."
