Marvel's genius inventor? I'll make a wish-granting dragon with my own hands.

Fate is truly wondrous.

When you step out of the school gates, full of vigor and ambition, you feel that you will soon be promoted to CEO, earn a million-dollar annual salary, marry a beautiful and rich woman, and reach the pinnacle of life, only to find that even a monthly salary of 6000 is difficult.

When you're hitting walls everywhere, feeling disheartened, and facing the three mountains of mortgage, car loan, and job, and you feel like you're destined to be a beast of burden for the rest of your life, you unexpectedly receive news that your hometown is being demolished.

When a warm home becomes cold numbers.

With tears in your eyes, you silently added three eggs and several pounds of beef to your meal.

That's how Russell was.

He stared in surprise at the golden lettering that appeared before him, disbelief flashing in his eyes.

You know, he had been trying hard for the past two weeks, but he couldn't see any hope. He never expected that he would complete it so easily.

It can be described as a series of unexpected turns.

A glimmer of hope appears after all the darkness!

Love truly does create miracles.

"Claim your reward?"

"yes!"

Russell was very familiar with the process.

After all, he had received many mission rewards.

But to everyone's surprise, this time it was so unique and the changes were so drastic.

He sensed changes occurring within his Namekian bloodline; instead of a dramatic increase in combat power, a strange transformation was taking place.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart.

Russell then fell into a comfortable sleep.

His soul was constantly ascending to a higher dimension, arriving at a mysterious space. In that vast space, there were huge cards, like gates to the sky.

Each card was shimmering with light.

It's as if a world is sealed away.

The most eye-catching one is the card with a Dragon Ball logo.

As Russell gazed at it, he saw a colossal, indescribable golden dragon fly out from it.

That familiar look.

It is the most mysterious and extremely powerful Dragon God Zalama in the Dragon Ball universe.

Golden wings spread open.

It could be described as covering the sky and blotting out the sun.

Even the vast Milky Way galaxy pales in comparison to it.

This vast scene brought an indescribable spiritual shock to the young Bertrand Russell.

The Dragon God lowered his head, his eyes fixed on Russell with a hint of surprise. "Have you ended up in a foreign land?"

"Go with my blessings."

"The Dragon God will protect you, and my child, you will one day return home!"

A flash of red light appeared in the other person's eyes.

Russell felt a tremor in his soul, a strange transformation. He did not gain the dragon magic that other dragon bloodline holders possessed, nor the potential development of the Grand Elder, nor the healing of Dandy, nor any other super intelligence.

Rather, it is a kind of...

"Exceptional magical talent?"

"It can turn the impossible into the possible."

Russell closed his eyes, sensing the situation, and chose to retract his earlier mockery.

When he first obtained the Namekian template, the cheat code called him a genius inventor. At the time, he was too arrogant and ignorant to even laugh at it.

But now.

Russell felt that the title of inventor was very appropriate, as the Namekians had very strong magical talents, dragon-like perception, and manufacturing abilities.

They not only created the Dragon Balls.

Furthermore, they created combat devices for assessing combat strength and magical spaceships capable of traversing galaxies.

"As long as enough wisdom is absorbed!"

"A clear enough understanding of things!"

"Then they can take its place through magic."

It was just a slight thought.

In this mysterious space.

Before Russell, something appeared out of nothing, materializing the arm of the Iron Man armor he had previously used in front of everyone, with the palm cannons on it gathering light.

Even without the Arc Reactor.

It is still usable.

It uses a gas core.

Arms can materialize, and so can armor. In fact, armor created in this way can be given to others to use, and it can still exert the same power.

"This should be called a magical armor."

Russell played with it, feeling the Namekian dragon bloodline's crafting talent, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He imagined Tony creating a new suit of armor and showing off in front of him, only to have it copied by him in an instant.

The other person's incredulous expression.

That look in his eyes, as if he were questioning the meaning of life.

And there was that greenish complexion and that furious, jumping-legged manner.

It feels so interesting!

"cool!"

Russell studied his magical talent for a moment, then turned his gaze to this mysterious space, which was his secret cheat code; he had never been here before.

Cards, like doors, were everywhere.

There were some faint, flickering lights. Looking at those familiar logos, he recognized them; they were all character templates he had drawn before.

The others that are dimmed represent those that have not yet been extracted.

Russell had a guess in his mind: "The Dragon God Salama just flew out from this card and responded to me. Does this mean there's a world behind the door?"

"Can I go inside?"

"Then he traversed the heavens!"

Russell kept this in mind.

He then left.

He couldn't stay in this space for long; his soul wasn't strong enough, and he had to return to his body.

Russell's joy was palpable.

Give the bewildered Banner a very warm hug.

And sincere thanks.

"Thanks!"

Bruce Banner was somewhat bewildered, having no idea why Russell was so happy, but he was surprised to discover something else: in Russell's embrace, he felt as if he had returned to his mother's arms and could feel the presence of that guy.

He heard Hulk's inner voice.

This was the first time I truly heard what the other person meant.

Banner looked on in disbelief. "What is this?"

"Just a little bit of magical wisdom."

Russell shared a bit of his own insights with the other person, which completely resolved their problem.

He left with a smile.

He then turned around and took some vibranium from Howard.

Then they concealed their tracks, flew into the sky, and flew to a very remote, uninhabited area.

This is the only way to protect the secret of the Dragon Balls as much as possible.

"bring it on!"

He sat cross-legged on the ground, using extremely precious vibranium as the material, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to creating a brand new dragon.

This was accompanied by the depletion of magical energy within the body.

The new dragon has come to life.

It flows there.

It cheered there.

At Russell's signal, the other party soared into the sky, revealing a body more than ten times larger than before, with an even more majestic and imposing appearance.

This is a direct demonstration of ability.

The dragon whispered, "My great creator! What wish do you desire? I can grant you any two wishes!"

"What? Two?"

Russell was overjoyed, knowing that the dragon before him was an extremely powerful being, and every wish it made was incredibly precious.

Not to mention having two at once.

Two wishes every year!

He suppressed his joy, opened his arms wide, and spoke his long-cherished wish: "Shenlong, I want you to replicate the Time Stone and Reality Stone of this universe, to create something with the same effect, not only for use in this universe, but also to have the same effect in other parallel universes."

Among many gemstones.

Russell chose the Time Stone so that he could manipulate time, glimpse the future, and reverse time, making himself invincible and gaining an information advantage.

He chose the Reality Stone to combine it with his magical talents, hoping to gain the ability to make his wishes come true.

It's much better than other gemstones.

Faced with Russell's request, the enormous dragon fell silent.

This made Russell a little nervous.

Is it too difficult?

Are the requirements too high?

Dragon: "Your wish..."

"Too easy!!"