People in Super God: From Black Heart Cotton to Arceus

Zhi Xin was taken aback, then smiled wryly:

"That is indeed far beyond our understanding. Although it is not objective and reasonable to define the level of a life form solely by its combat power, even Queen Keisha could not easily destroy a galaxy. From this perspective, the evolution of the Celestials may be more advanced than that of the Angels!"

Ah-Zhui wanted to argue, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to express them.

The top-tier beings in the known universe have the ability to destroy star systems at will, but they are not capable of destroying a medium-sized galaxy the size of the Milky Way. Although everyone knows that it is unreasonable to define the level of evolution by destructive power alone, in terms of destructive power, who dares to say that they are more powerful than Lena of the Sun's Light?

The previous generation of the Sun King left behind a supernova explosion that destroyed the entire Deno system by 3.4 times!

No one would think that Lena, the Light of the Sun, had evolved to a higher level than Queen Keisha. The problem is that the power to easily destroy an entire star system is too exaggerated. Even if Lena were exhausted, she couldn't do that. Faced with the undeniable comparison of combat power, A-Zhui herself knew very well that her little bit of resentment was worthless.

Who would have guessed.

Fu Li shook his head, denying Zhi Xin's explanation:

"It's not as exaggerated as you imagine. In terms of evolution, the Celestials are indeed blessed with unique advantages, but they are more like a divinely created race!"

"The Celestials' power stems from sharing a fraction of the Eternal God's glory. The Creator God opened a back door for these super-beings, specifically elevating their upper limit... Consequently, the Celestials' upper limit is capped at the single-universe level."

Chapter 293 Officially Involves in the Thor Storyline

Puente Antique town.

After a night of torrential rain and strong winds, the entire town has been transformed.

The Celebi Stand, who had just woken up after a nap in the space-time rift, was draped in a narrative cloak called "Floating God" by the unscrupulous original. Thus, the Celebi Stand was transformed and upgraded to the appearance of the original Stand.

Having a rare opportunity to go out for a stroll, my alter ego, following its instincts, pushed open the door of a Mexican restaurant.

Before I even entered, I heard a loud crash. Looking closely, I saw a burly man with obvious Scandinavian ancestry smash a wine glass on the ground, loudly praising the delicious drink.

however.

The waitress's questioning look proved that Saul's actions had completely backfired.

Fu Li swore an oath.

He actually saw the cashier smear the handle of a double-barreled shotgun!

"Oh no! God, Thor, what are you doing?"

Thor was taken aback, and answered matter-of-factly:

“It’s an Asgardian custom… another one! Jane, I swear, the drinks in Midgard are really good!”

So this is how you express praise?

What bizarre and reckless behavior! 10

Jane Foster, screaming in inner anguish, could only awkwardly stand up and bow apologetically to avoid being ganged up on by the other customers in the restaurant.

After the restaurant promised to pay compensation, the previously eerily quiet environment returned to normal.

Having done all this, Sword Foster glared fiercely at Thor, grabbed his arm, and forcefully shoved the brute into a chair:

“Listen, Thor, this isn’t Asgard! Only fools and villains express praise by smashing cups! Don’t let me see it again, understand?!”

Thor didn't resist; he quietly let the blonde girl push him back into his seat like a good boy.

Those sorrowful eyes were fixed on Jane Foster, who kept complaining. At that moment, Saul's melancholy and grief dissipated considerably.

Throughout his long life, few women dared to treat him like that.

Only a superstar like Frigga would treat me with such a domineering and tough attitude. Very well, woman, you have successfully caught my attention!

however.

Thor, engrossed in his own strategy, appeared rather dull to others. His goofy, husky-like expression left Jane and her friends bewildered, almost thinking Thor had lost his mind.

What... wait?!

and many more! !

This guy seems a bit off from the start.

What normal person would claim to be a prince of Asgard?

That's all... my ass!

Jane was almost in tears. It's not just Tokyo University across the Pacific that has this art of staged accidents; crows all over the world are black!

Done!

Jane Foster's research career for the rest of her life is definitely over; the enormous debt she's carrying is making it hard for her to breathe.

Just then.

A refined and elegant figure sat down beside him.

A fresh, natural scent wafted over her, without the body odor commonly found in white people, and without the smell of cologne. It was the cleanest, purest, sunny scent of a young person, and it was this warm scent, like the morning light in winter, that made Jane Foster dizzy and mesmerized, and she really had some difficulty breathing.

"Wow! So handsome!"

The girl with glasses' exclamation promptly interrupted Jane Foster's infatuated expression. She quickly straightened her posture and, feigning composure, glanced at the uninvited Asian boy in front of her out of the corner of her eye.

Who would have guessed.

"you……"

Fu Li, with an indifferent expression, interrupted Thor's question first:

"Thor? Interesting. I've been observing you for a whole day, and now I'm certain that your divine power has indeed been sealed away!"

Thor was quite surprised:

"You know me? No, wait, you've been following me..."

"Don't get so excited, Thor, the God of Thunder of Asgard!" Fu Li calmly pressed down on Thor's shoulder, forcing him to sit back down: "It's normal and necessary for you to suddenly barge into Earth, observe whether you might pose a danger to the planet, and observe whether your arrival will cause social unrest!"

"and many more!"

Jane Foster looked utterly bewildered:

"You don't really think he's some kind of Thor, do you!?"

Are you OK?

It has nothing to do with Liuliumei. Ms. Jane Foster is just very sorry that no matter how handsome and aesthetically pleasing the Asian man is, he just doesn't have any brains!

After glancing at Jane Foster with an indifferent, godlike expression, Fu Li turned to look at Saul, whose expression was gradually becoming serious:

"You should be grateful, Thor, that since you came to Earth, there haven't been any major problems, so I can now speak to you in a relatively peaceful manner."

With a grim expression, Thor questioned in a low voice:

"Mortal of Midgard, are you threatening the prince of Asgard?!"

Fu Li shrugs:

"That's what you think. I prefer to call it stating the facts!"

That's the truth.

If Thor has engaged in wanton slaughter or reckless behavior on Earth, leading to a shift in allegiance and a change in attitude, the most likely scenario is the creation of a mirror space to forcibly extract the core narrative elements related to Thor, thus establishing himself entirely in the name of Thor.

As for Asgard and even Odin, the king of the gods, frankly speaking, Fu Li really wants to test the weight of the mighty King of Asgard.

Simultaneously.

The shrewd and experienced Eric 527g realized early on that things were not going well and that making a quick getaway was the best option. That was what he thought, and that's what he was planning to do!

Unfortunately, the entire process went wrong in the very first environment.

As Eric looked around the hotel, searching for a safe way out, he was astonished to find that the bustling crowd in the entire hotel had frozen in place.

Everyone looks like an insect trapped in amber!

All their human abilities were forcibly blocked and suppressed!

Taking a deep breath, Eric nervously nudged the girl next to Jane Foster and the girl with glasses, signaling the two women to stop staring at the handsome guy and to look around before they did anything else!

then.

When the two impatient women turned back to Eric, preparing to get rid of this clueless old man before continuing to feast their eyes on his good looks...

"Gift crab!"

“Oh my God…”

Unbelievable, the grand scene that seemed to freeze time and space completely overturned the two women's worldview.

"You, you're a mutant!"

The girl with glasses looked at Fu Li in surprise, but in the blink of an eye, the surprise in her eyes turned into pity.

Fu Li: “…”

"Don't worry, handsome, I swear I won't report you!"

The girl with glasses was extremely serious, but Fu Li, the person involved, was already considering calling the police!

Chapter 294 The Temptation of the Celestial Palace's Treasure Vault! The Legend of the Weeping Witch

It's no secret that racial racism is rampant in Amelia. Forget about the conflict between humans and mutants; just the different stances of people with different skin colors can be elevated to a level of righteousness and correctness in Amelia. It's easy to imagine how unpopular Amelia's mutant community must be.

According to Fu Li's own observations, in this country that loudly proclaims inherent human rights, mutants are generally treated like fourth-class citizens.

It's not some written certification, but a general social consensus!

Good news: Yellow skin is finally not at the bottom anymore.

Bad news: Yellow-skinned mutants suffer even more!

So even when Fu Li shook his head to say that he was definitely not a mutant, the pity on the faces of the girl with glasses, Jane Foster, and Eric became even more obvious. It's not surprising that a boy who pretends to be strong on the outside but is fragile on the inside is not surprising.

however.

Thor is different; he's a worldly Asgardian prince!

"A mutant? No, you're a sorcerer, aren't you?"

Fu Li nodded. This guy is a resident of the Kamar-Taj Grand Library, and he's the first person in thousands of years to have memorized all the books in Kamar-Taj. It's perfectly fine for him to appear as a sorcerer.

of course.

What controls the mortals around him is not magic, but telekinetic techniques—Fu Li's incredibly powerful superpower.

From this perspective.

The Asgardian prince did have some knowledge, but it was limited.

"Fu Li, you can call me Master Fu Li!"

"Let's get down to business, Thor."

"Tell me why your divine power was sealed and why you were banished to Earth by the Rainbow Bridge. You should know that if anything happens to someone of your status, Odin, the King of Gods, will not let it go!"

Thor's feigned composure crumbled instantly, replaced by a look of sadness. But before he could even begin to recount his story... Eric couldn't hold back any longer: "The Rainbow Bridge? You mean yesterday's strange astronomical phenomenon, the Rainbow Bridge?"

“That’s not scientific!” Jane Foster exclaimed, refusing to accept such an outrageous claim: “The Einstein Rosen bridge is just a scientific concept; there is no academic evidence to prove it!”

Fu Li fell silent again.

These two... seem to be a bit extreme.

Emmm...

The extreme kind of blind faith in scientific theories.

Regardless, Jane Foster and Eric's statements did have some effect.

At least, Thor's stifled resentment wasn't so obvious anymore; just now, he looked quite like a resentful woman confined to her chambers.

Seeing that Fu Li was staring at him and had no intention of acknowledging his friend, Thor sighed:

“I made a mistake. My recklessness has caused great trouble for Asgard, so my father Odin turned me into a mortal and banished me to Midgard… Don’t worry, mage, even if I die in Midgard, it won’t affect you… I deserve it!”

"What's the reason?"

"Because of my recklessness, the Frost Giants and Asgard went to war ahead of schedule, and my father, Odin, the King of the Gods... also died because he was too old to bear such pressure."

Tsk tsk! —

A burly, bearded Scandinavian man with teary eyes, his expression of guilt, self-blame, and self-pity is truly disgusting.