He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

Thor couldn't help but sneer upon hearing this.

"To grant anyone's wish?"

Who does he think he is?

"It's the treasure inside this tower."

Jian corrected.

"That's the same."

Thor said firmly, "I admit that tower is somewhat remarkable, but even the All-Father of Gods has troubles he can't resolve. How could something of unknown origin grant anyone's wish?"

"This……"

Jane was also somewhat skeptical upon hearing this.

Even the king of the gods in Norse mythology had things he couldn't accomplish, let alone others.

Is this person bragging?

With that in mind, Jane reopened the live stream, where the young man was speaking.

"That was a trial set up by King Solomon to select his successor. Only those who have the qualifications to become king can obtain that treasure."

"The king's qualifications..."

The toddler muttered to himself.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he perked up.

He suddenly stood up, pointed to the tower in the live broadcast room, and said, "Jane, let's go to this place!"

"what?"

Jane looked up, somewhat bewildered.

She was just wondering if the legend of King Solomon was also true, and why his trial grounds were in America, among other things.

The toddler suddenly shouted, catching her off guard.

But the next second, he realized what was happening and smiled, "Okay."

……

Golden Palace, Council Hall.

Since Odin banished Thor and fell into slumber, the Prosperity Meetings that used to be held every few days have been canceled.

The gods do not approve of Loki.

Loki also wanted to accomplish something to convince the gods, so he canceled the usual meetings.

The council chamber was empty except for Loki, who sat on the throne, holding the Spear of Eternity.

His gaze, which had been fixed on the distance, suddenly twisted in pain as he gripped the Eternal Spear tightly. "Brother, why can't you just be a mortal and behave yourself?"

……

Las Vegas.

Inside a villa.

A large man in a white suit, with a cigar in his mouth, sat on the sofa.

A man and a woman stood in front of him.

The man had long black hair, wore a kimono and hakama, and was a samurai carrying a katana.

The woman was dressed in a crimson bodysuit and had beautiful long, wine-red hair.

"Kingpin, should we get involved?"

The samurai asked the man a question.

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"That's not something you should get involved in."

Kingpin flicked his cigar, put it in his mouth, took a deep drag, and said, "Something that can grant anyone's wish... I imagine countless people would be obsessed with it!"

"Should we participate?"

The samurai's tone remained unchanged, showing neither respect nor fear.

Kingpin smiled and said, "I prefer to achieve my wishes myself rather than relying on those mystical things."

"That means we're not going."

"Instead of wasting time on this, you'd be better off focusing on the Vongola." Kingpin's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "I'm going to make every Vongola disappear from this world."

……

In a dark room.

Kaecilius sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, communicating in the darkness with his spirit, "Great Dormammu, I will go and fetch that thing."

"No, I'm not interested in that thing."

A voice came from the darkness.

"However, there are sure to be many people who are interested."

"Stephen, go and get that thing!"

As the words fell, a vortex appeared in the darkness.

Dressed in black, with a black cloak, and eyes, eyebrows, and hair all in black, Strange walked out calmly.

This guy...

Casillas looked at Stephen with apprehension, his expression somewhat grave.

This man, who was just an ordinary person a month ago, now exudes a deathly darkness, and the mere fluctuations emanating from his movements make one's heart tremble.

It's not that he's that strong.

Rather, it was the sheer darkness that was so intimidating that it made people want to retreat.

"Stephen!"

Dormammu's voice came again, "There is no concept of time in the Dark Dimension. Even if you have learned a great deal of knowledge and your power is close to that of the Sorcerer Supreme, only one month has passed on Earth."

"One month..."

Steve muttered to himself, his eyes somewhat blank.

But soon, the long-forgotten memories surfaced little by little, and his eyes gradually regained their sparkle.

A month ago, Kaecilius saw his magical talent and sacrificed him to Dormammu.

But for some reason, Dormammu not only didn't kill him, but also taught him like a teacher, imparting various dark magics to him and granting him access to the power of the Dark Dimension.

This is something even his daughter doesn't receive.

Thinking of Dormammu's daughter, Stephen couldn't help but smile.

"Stephen, your current strength is just right."

Dormammu's voice brought Stephen back to his senses, and he looked towards the dark void.

"You are originally an Earthling, and your level of strength would not trigger the Temple's automatic defense mechanism. However, due to some unknown reason, the world lines of this universe have converged into one, and the Ancient One has lost the ability to glimpse the future, so she cannot reach you."

"That means you are safe now."

"I want you to destroy the temple's barrier and welcome my arrival."

"But you are definitely no match for the Ancient One..."

The Temple Barrier is established through three major temples located in Kamar-Taj, New York, and Hong Kong. To destroy the Temple Barrier, the three major temples must be destroyed.

Therefore, a confrontation with the Ancient One became inevitable.

"Therefore, you must grow up on Earth until you are old enough to complete the task I have assigned you."

"So, go and steal the stuff from that tower..."

Dormammu changed the subject, speaking of the mysterious tower, "Although I don't believe in anything that can grant any wish, there are plenty of fools out there, and many will surely venture into the labyrinth. Go and kill them all, then bring me the item."

"Yes, great Dormammu!"

Stephen bowed his head respectfully.

……

Times Square, New York.

General Ross glanced at Fury, then looked at Gu Qing and questioned, "If it's something that can grant any wish, why did you tell us?"

After saying that, as if afraid that Gu Qing might not understand, he added, "What I mean is, the more people know about this, the greater the competition. If only you know about it, wouldn't that save a lot of effort?"

“You’ve got one thing wrong, General Ross.”

"Oh~"

“Generally speaking, reducing competitors makes things easier,” Gu Qing said with a smile. “But that doesn’t apply here. This is a trial set by King Solomon for his successor, and only those qualified to become king can obtain that treasure.”

"Then what constitutes the qualifications to become one?"

"What if there were several people who were qualified to be kings at the same time?"

"besides……"

Ross asked several questions in a row, leaving Gu Qing speechless.

He twitched his lips and chuckled, "I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist. This is all the information I can offer you for free. Whether you want to participate in the maze strategy or not is up to you."

After saying that, Gu Qing turned and entered the tower.

Ross and Fury looked at each other in silence.

At this moment, Steve stepped forward and said, "Let me go and find out what's going on."