Offer blocks to the end times

After explaining several times, the number of people who agreed to the deal increased to 60%, but it was still not an ideal result. Fortunately, the intelligent beings here are not only humans. There are intelligent beings underground and in the sea, as well as settled aliens. They are quite reasonable and basically all agreed, which increased the number of people to 85%.

Seeing the 5% gap, Senju couldn't help but feel a bit of a toothache. After giving a 'good' lecture, under the influence of brainwashing magic, he finally managed to reach 90%. In this way, Senju could finally do business with Earth, exchanging two-thirds of the world's treasures for intelligent life forms that died five years ago, as well as those that died unnaturally in the past five years.

And so, Thousand Hands seized all the super treasures and various magical knowledge on Earth. After all, it was said to be two-thirds, so Thousand Hands naturally took the top portion.

If it's the pointed part, would he really take the bottom two-thirds as well?

Thousand Hands acquired quite a few treasures, such as Thor's axe, Aquaman's trident, and 99% of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s collection. Of course, this also caused his relationship with many organizations, especially S.H.I.E.L.D., to deteriorate. But Thousand Hands, who was passing by, didn't care. After all, he had destroyed a piece of equipment that was equivalent to an Infinity Stone.

On Ainz Ooal Gown's side, this staff is comparable to the top twenty World Items in the world rankings. Here, it's also at the level of an Infinity Stone. As it shattered, a stream of light spread out, accompanied by the prayers of the intelligent life on this side, and the intelligent life that perished on Earth in that turmoil came back to life.

Although many people were unhappy, Qian Shou didn't care. He was taking stock of his spoils: 2374 kinds of magical items, natural treasures, and mysterious ores.

**Tons, 153 kinds of super-tech black technology, 57 kinds of magic, and countless other miscellaneous items.

Chapter 1604 The Aging Hero

However, just as Senju was happily counting his spoils, someone locked onto him via satellite. This surprised Senju, since satellite locking was impossible, but he was indeed being locked onto.

Following his senses, Thousand Hands looked over and saw a satellite in the sky marked with a black panther. Following the satellite's signal, Thousand Hands saw an unfamiliar bald man, but this was neither Nick Fury nor Professor X, nor the Sorcerer Supreme. Come to think of it, there are quite a few bald men around here.

It was a Black woman, and the signal was coming from Africa. This wasn't superpowers, but super technology. Thousand Hands was surprised to find that the technological level of the African people was much higher than that of the American people. However, Thousand Hands managed to obtain some of their technology and treasures. The technology was called Vibranium Super Technology, a series of high-tech products developed based on the omnipotent properties of vibranium. The treasures were three thousand tons of vibranium ore and ten heart-shaped grasses.

Ignoring her, he went to find another bald Professor X. Soon, he found Thousand Hands. His powerful mental strength was a very obvious mark. However, there were not many mutants around him, and he was not in a school, but in a small house in the countryside.

He seemed to sense the spiritual energy sweeping over from the Thousand Hands, but his reaction was slow, and he spun his wheelchair around aimlessly. "Who's here?"

Senju sensed that Professor X's body was extremely old. He was already over eighty years old, but his mental strength was still strong. However, his body, or rather his brain, was showing signs of disease. After just a little deduction, Senju saw Professor X's miserable state: an overly powerful mind and an aging, demented body. He was a complete ticking time bomb.

It's a pity that this is a character that Senju really likes. Rather than letting him grow old, it would be better to have him work for him. Senju teleported over and looked at the already aged Professor X, whose eyes were somewhat cloudy. "Hello, Professor X."

"You're the one from earlier," Professor X paused for a moment before realizing who it was. Although his expression remained gentle, Thousand Hands looked at him with some pity. The once-representative of wisdom had now grown old, after all, he was over eighty years old. As for Magneto, his bones had probably been burned to ashes.

With a light snap of his fingers, the aging Professor X instantly regained his youth, and his previously cloudy eyes became clear. "What's this?"

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened them. "You're that businessman from earlier. That's a terrifying ability. You can even restore youth. Aging is truly frightening. What do I have that you need? Or rather, do you need me as a person?"

“Indeed, I admire your talent. Rather than growing old here and becoming a dangerous bomb, why not become my subordinate? I promise you a body that will never age,” Senju said calmly. Professor X also looked at Senju calmly. “If I don’t agree, is my current youth just a trial version?”

“That’s right,” Senju nodded, pouring his deduced future into his mind. “You should be very clear about how dangerous your old self would be, and how safer the world would be without you. What’s your answer?”

"My answer?" After absorbing the information from Senju, Professor X lay down in his wheelchair with his eyes closed. However, Senju could feel his spiritual energy surging outwards, communicating with certain people in the world. After a while, he opened his eyes. "I agreed, but there is a place where an old friend lives, and I want to go there once."

"Magneto?" Thousand Hands exclaimed in surprise. "Could it be that he's still alive? If I'm not mistaken, he's almost a hundred years old, isn't he?"

“The one who’s not dead yet is even healthier than mine,” even with Professor X’s magnanimity, he couldn’t help but give a wry smile. Thousand Hands glanced at him and said, “So that’s how it is.”

As he spoke, Thousand Hands waved his hand, and a spatial portal opened beside him. This was a location that Thousand Hands had directly read from Professor X's mind. Then, a lot of metal floated up from there. It was a huge metal palace, with an old man wearing a helmet on a huge throne there, and several mutants beside him.

"Charles?!" The old man stared in surprise at Professor X, who was walking out of the portal. His old rival had suddenly become younger, which greatly surprised him. His old friend had been hiding ever since the X-Men went bankrupt. Meanwhile, Thousand Hands sized up Magneto. Although he had aged, his body seemed fine, only equivalent to an average fifty or sixty-year-old. His superpowers...

The control measures haven't decreased either.

"Max, I'm leaving," Professor X said calmly. Thousand Hands waved his hand, and the surrounding metal instantly gathered around him, transforming into a bright silver chair. Everyone else had a seat, and he wanted to sit down too.

"Metal control? A new mutant?" Magneto looked at Thousand Hands excitedly, raising his hand to test Thousand Hands' abilities, but his power couldn't affect the chair beneath Thousand Hands, who leisurely controlled the chair to float to the side. "Alright, you guys hurry up and chat, don't mind me."

“Max, don’t bother, he’s the businessman who was just talking to the whole world,” Professor X said calmly. “My brain will degenerate in old age and become the most dangerous thing. To prevent that, I sold myself to regain my youth.”

"Charles!" Magneto called out. Thousand Hands muttered to himself, "Is that all he knows?" Then Magneto looked over and asked, "Where are you taking Charles?"

“A school city made up of espers,” Senju said casually as he floated there. “Afterwards, he can study and learn there. Of course, the most important thing is that he will be my eye to monitor that place. Do you want to come too? But there will be restrictions.”

"A city of superpowered beings?!" Magneto's eyes narrowed; he was clearly more interested in this. Senju waved his hand, conveying the concept of Academy City to the two of them. Magneto's expression changed drastically. He was wearing a helmet, yet the other party could still invade his brain. But that city... "Such a beautiful place, is it really Earth in another world? It's a pity, I won't leave. I will build a mutant city for this world here."

“I see. Then forget it.” The thousand hands, controlling the metal, flew upwards, and a gap opened above the metal palace. “You two can continue your conversation. I’ll be back in ten minutes.”

Thousand Hands floated freely in the air, while the two old rivals below exchanged glances. Then, the floor in the center of the palace changed, revealing a steel chessboard and pieces. Magneto slowly descended from his seat. "Charles, are we really leaving? With our combined strength..."

“It’s no use,” Professor X picked up a chess piece and made a move. “I can’t invade his mind. Your abilities are ineffective against him. We are no match for him. More importantly, I fear the feeling of growing old. I won’t be myself anymore then. Max, you’ve seen that city too. Come with me. You’ve done enough.”

Chapter 1605 Reuniting with Tony

“No need. There are still mutants here who need my protection. If I leave, they will…” Magneto shook his head, moved a chess piece, and Thousand Hands on top interjected, “I can take all the mutants who are willing to leave with me and give you a planet to live on, how about that?”

"..." The two people playing chess were speechless. Magneto helplessly flicked the chess piece aside. "What are your conditions?"

“Hmm, let me think,” Senju said after a moment of thought. “I can help you maintain your best physical condition, in exchange for you becoming my subordinates and providing combat power when I need it.”

"To become an assassin squad?" Magneto said coldly. Thousand Hands shook his head. "Of course not. I have plenty of squads stronger than yours. I just want to collect them. After all, it makes me sad to see you all grow old."

"I never imagined we'd become collectibles," Professor X chuckled wryly. Magneto shook his head helplessly. "The new generation of mutants, huh? But since they have even greater fighting power, why do we still need them? We're not collectibles."

"I'm not a mutant, and this idea just popped into my head," Senju said casually, looking at the two people over there. "Alright, what are your answers?"

“Take those mutants who want to leave and leave. I’ll stay here,” Magneto shook his head, returned to his throne, and fell silent. Thousand Hands scanned the world. “Hmm, so all the real mutants are over eighteen? Coincidence? But there are so many artificial mutants. However, I have no interest in them. If you want to take care of them, then take care of them yourself!”

The Thousand Hands have no shortage of superpowered individuals. 99% of the mutants here are brainless brutes. Only a few are intelligent, and those who are self-disciplined are even fewer. The Thousand Hands don't want the others.

"Alright, Professor X, it's time to begin another chapter of your life." With a wave of her hand, Senju teleported Professor X, who had become one of her Familias, to Aleister City, letting the two talk at their leisure. Magneto, on the other hand, closed his eyes, as if he had become a statue. Senju's words could no longer move him.

However, Thousand Hands, who had already collected all the mutant gene samples, didn't care. He flew away directly. After seeing the aging of these characters, Thousand Hands lost much interest in the slowly changing Earth. Moreover, he had almost plundered all the resources. It was time to leave. However, Thousand Hands wanted to find a map of the universe here. Even he couldn't possibly scan a range of light-years.

As he was thinking this, an Iron Man appeared, albeit an empty shell, but it still spoke Tony's voice, "Hey, finally found you! Ignore that bald, one-eyed guy's talk. I have other things I'd like to buy, like lifespan or something. Location..."

There, I'll be waiting for you.

"Okay, I'll be right there." A hole appeared in front of Thousand Hands, who was flying in a chair. He went inside and arrived at Tony's villa. Baldy and Captain America weren't there, but Natasha and the perennial extra Coulson were still there. Thousand Hands completely ignored them and looked at Tony. "What kind of package do you want? Immortality? Racial modification? You can also become like Thor. We have stronger races too, but the prices are all different."

“No, no, no, it doesn’t have to be that complicated,” Tony, who was holding his daughter, pulled someone aside. “We just need to restore Pepper’s youth, or even better, keep her youth forever.”

“OK,” Senju nodded, glancing at the somewhat aged woman. “That must be Little Pepper, right? Time really does take its toll.” “Then, I need a map of the universe, the kind that marks all the various factions in the universe. I’ll trade that for it.”

"Jarvis!" Tony called out, and a star map of the Milky Way appeared in front of Senju, marked with many locations. It could be zoomed in and out at will. Senju casually took out this galaxy projection and put it into his spiritual computer. The maid inside began to analyze it. "All data entered successfully."

"Great!" With a snap of her fingers, it was as if time had reversed for Chili, and she had returned to her twenties. She touched her face in disbelief, "Now..."

“And this,” Senju casually picked up a blue, peach-sized fruit, “If you eat this, your appearance and physical attributes will not change until you die. Of course, becoming stronger or getting injured is not within the scope of this policy.”

"Crunch, crunch," Little Pepper excitedly looked in the mirror and ate the fruit in two bites. Then she looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. "Tony, I feel much better now."

“Mom looks so young,” Morgan exclaimed, while Natasha’s eyes lit up. “I want to buy some of those fruits too!”

"Alright, but what can you offer in return?" Senju glanced at her. Natasha's equipment was high-tech, but that was about it. However, her training as a spy was sufficient. Senju didn't think that simply promising benefits would win over this super spy. But Senju was very curious about what level of spy the Black Widow would become if she learned ninjutsu!

“If you want to understand the universe to make a deal, we at S.H.I.E.L.D. know more and can help you contact the leaders of major powers in the universe to make the deal easier,” Natasha said calmly. Thousand Hands nodded in agreement. “That’s well said, but unfortunately I’m not very interested. Hmm, I’ve got it. Tell me where the Infinity Stones were destroyed.”

As he spoke, Thousand Hands took out a tattered metal gauntlet. This thing was also obtained from S.H.I.E.L.D., and the records said it was a remnant of the Infinity Gauntlet. However, it did contain powerful energy, but unfortunately, this energy was completely chaotic and could no longer be used.

However, Senju then used even greater power to repair the glove, and when worn, its size shrank accordingly. "Let me try to see if I can restore the Infinity Stones as well."

"You actually managed to do that?" The group was stunned for a moment, then they realized what was happening. "Could it be that you can even restore the Infinity Stones?!"

"It should be possible, if we don't consider the energy waste," Thousand Hands calculated. The cost of restoring this glove was enough to make three more gloves like this, which felt like a loss. Restoring the Infinity Stones might be even more of a loss, but it was worth a try! That thing was just too powerful.

Chapter 1606 Nonsense: Parallel Worlds

The group exchanged glances, while Senju rolled his eyes. "Alright, I've heard what you all were thinking. Even if I get it, I won't give it to you."

“Mind reading? It’s not good to read other people’s thoughts so casually,” Tony shifted uncomfortably to the side. Thousand Hands glanced at him. “Don’t worry, I won’t listen on purpose, but your thoughts were too strong, that’s why I heard them.”

“Hehe,” Tony chuckled, then Senju looked at Natasha, who was pondering the false information in her mind. However, when she saw Senju looking over, she immediately calmed down. She realized that now was not the time to fight against mind readers. “I’ll contact the director right away to discuss purchasing the Infinity Stones.”

"No need," Thousand Hands waved his hand. Based on the calculations from the Infinity Gauntlet, if restoring it would require three times the power, then the Infinity Stones affected the entire universe, meaning it would require the power of three universes to restore it. Of course, the actual calculation is not like that. "At the current price, you can't afford it, so there's no need to talk about that. Just tell me the location where the Infinity Stones were destroyed."

Seeing Natasha hesitate, Tony spoke up, "I know that, and I want those fruits too, Jarvis!"

“Yes, sir,” Jarvis said before Natasha could speak. He then summoned the starry sky from before, and a point on it lit up, forming a line with Earth’s position. The starry sky also recorded distance and orientation.

"Here it is," Senju noted the coordinates, but coordinates in the universe are constantly changing, so he wondered how that location was now. With a wave of his hand, five fruits fell to the ground.

Tony said, "Alright, the deal's done. I'm leaving now."

“Wait, it’s getting late. Let’s have dinner before you go,” Tony said. He was about to examine the fruit he had just gotten, but Natasha gave him a wink, so he had to stand up. He checked the time; it was four in the afternoon. “Okay, but just say so if you want someone to stay in the future. I’m easy to talk to. By the way, make sure dinner is good. I’m a picky eater.”

"..." The group was speechless for a moment. Easy to talk to, yet picky about food—it's such a contradiction! Then, to celebrate the day's events, Tony brought out his treasured ultra-premium wine and poured it for everyone. Thousand Hands tasted it and said, "Hmm, not bad."

"Not bad? This is the finest wine on Earth, worth half a million US dollars," Tony said, half-reclining on the sofa, shaking his bedding. Natasha next to him also had a bedding, but her expression wasn't too good; she was worried about the relationship between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Thousand Hands.

However, Senju didn't pay any attention to her at all. Instead, she looked at the wine in her glass and said, "Generally speaking, it's not bad. But I recently went to a gourmet world and my taste has become more discerning. This can only be considered average."

"Um, the Gourmet World? Can you tell me about other worlds?" Tony asked with interest. Thousand Hands shook his head slightly. "I'm not talking about alien planets, but other worlds. Hmm, let's start with that Gourmet World. The food there is amazing..."

As Senju rambled on, the others nearby listened with some surprise. "Another world has an Earth?" Tony couldn't help but ask. "Is that really another world? It feels more like a parallel world. But although that theory was proposed a long time ago, it has never been proven."

“No, no, no, although it’s all Earth, it’s not a parallel world,” Thousand Hands rolled his eyes and looked at Tony. “You’re so smart, and with the environment of this world, how come you haven’t discovered the parallel world yet? That’s amazing.”

“No, I am indeed very smart, but what does that have to do with the environment of this world?” Tony sat up straight as he listened to Senju’s words. Senju looked at him in confusion. “There are many parallel worlds here. If we’re talking about numbers, this should be the thousands or tens of thousands of parallel universes. Speaking of which, Tony, you also have thousands of otherworldly counterparts.”

"Several thousand of me?" Tony stood there speechless, then suddenly remembered something, "Wait, back then, what he saw through the Time Stone was...?"

Ignoring Iron Man, who was thinking about Doctor Strange, Thousand Hands rambled on for a while and then got thirsty, so he started drinking. "Tsk tsk, so-so. But if you want to go to parallel worlds, you'd better be careful. There are many dangerous universes, such as the zombie universe, where all the heroes and villains have turned into human zombies. Deadpool slaughters the universe, and Deadpool killed all the heroes and villains by himself."

As Thousand Hands spoke, he looked around suspiciously, as if afraid that Deadpool might jump out, but the other party didn't appear in the end. Tony next to him was even more surprised, "That foul-mouthed guy is that powerful?"

"Well, it's nothing special," Senju continued rambling, leaving the others completely confused. Natasha, who was gathering information on the side, was speechless, feeling that the other party was just bragging. Bringing up each hero and saying they were the strongest in a certain universe—if that's the case, there would be hundreds of parallel universes! And if you add the villains, there would be even more!

After chatting for a while, Thousand Hands remembered the other members of the Marvel team, "By the way, we haven't visited Thor and Hulk yet. How are they doing?"

Senju forgot about Hawkeye. By the way, is Hawkeye also part of the top group? Poor Hawkeye is extremely grateful to Senju. He's at home crying his heart out while holding his wife and kids, and then celebrating.

"You mean Hulk and Thor, right? It's been a long time since I've seen them. I wonder how they are," Tony said casually, shaking his head. He held a wine glass in one hand and typed rapidly on the virtual screen with the other. He felt that Jarvis was indeed much better than Friday, and he himself had become younger. Everything seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago. He was now recording the inspiration he had gained from the story he had just heard.

“I haven’t seen them in a long time either,” Natasha shook her head. Thousand Hands also realized that the Marvel team had disbanded after their failed rescue five years ago. In these five years, they really haven’t had any contact with each other at all!

"Ding ding, Mr. Thor and Mr. Hulk's positions have been locked, observation is now possible," Jarvis said eagerly, but what the hell was this "observation" thing? Thousand Hands nodded, "Show me the screen."

Then everyone saw two light screens appear over there, but looking at the two people inside, Thousand Hands was very doubtful, "These are Thor and Hulk? Has your worldline shifted?"

Chapter 1607 The Fat Otaku and the Madman

Honestly, something's off about the two characters. Thor's turned into a fat nerd, still playing video games. Isn't he supposed to be the leader of the gods, a burly man wielding a hammer with incredible skill? And the Hulk's still in his Hulk form, even wearing decent clothes. Doesn't he usually just wear those magical underwear and yell around? Something's wrong here.

The people around seemed to be stunned by the two men's appearance. Coulson, who had been just standing by, even dropped his wine glass. "What kind of life have they been living these past few years?"

The others nearby nodded in agreement, but Senju noticed that the fat otaku Raijin seemed to be playing a game.

"What a joke!" Senju couldn't help but complain. It seemed like he had taken all of Loki's weapons. Of course, Senju couldn't find the hammer; it was an axe. Now, the other party didn't seem to care. So, Senju thought of Loki, but after scanning the Earth, Loki wasn't there. After doing some calculations, he realized that Loki was already dead.

After a moment of silence, Thousand Hands felt extremely uneasy about not being able to use Thor's axe. He tapped a few times on the nearby screen, and Thor, who was playing a game, suddenly saw a dialog box pop up on his computer: 'Resurrect Loki? Yes/No'. Thor was stunned for a moment, then clicked the 'x', but there was no response. After throwing a tantrum, he clicked 'Yes'.

Then, accompanied by rousing music, a magic circle appeared on Thor's computer screen, and a head popped out from it. It was Loki, desperately trying to climb out. The message in his mind told him that if he couldn't get out within ten seconds, he would die again.

Even so, the two brothers were still startled when they met. Thor immediately threw a punch, but because he hadn't exercised in a long time, he not only missed but also fell to the ground. Loki was also dumbfounded; the fat guy from earlier looked so familiar. So, Thousand Hands kindly reminded him, "5, 4..."

Then Loki suddenly sprang out. Thor, who was lying on the ground, looked at Loki standing in front of him and immediately rushed forward, tears streaming down his face, and hugged Loki's leg. "Loki, Loki, is that you? My brother?!"

"Huh?" Loki glanced to the side, then rubbed his eyes, still looking disbelieving. He rubbed his eyes again, harder. "You are... Thor?!"