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304 Sorry, money really can do whatever you want

The clouds rolled, and a conspicuous bright color appeared in the white and thick clouds, but disappeared from sight in a moment.

It was a suit of armor, belonging only to Tony Stark. The streamlined, gold-and-red armor crisscrossed at breakneck speed, piercing the clouds like a bullet, leaving behind a vast, hollow trail.

This armor is not wirelessly controlled like usual, and inside it is Tony Stark himself.

Except for the period when he agreed to the start of American capital, he rarely patrolled the city in his armor. Those things were done by the artificial intelligence he developed.

Although the artificial intelligences that were created still had some flaws and were far from achieving the results he wanted, he knew very well that it would be very difficult for him alone to create the so-called perfect artificial intelligence, at least not now. All things must have supporting facilities. Deformed technology cannot last long and will sooner or later get out of control and self-destruct.

If it doesn't self-destruct, it will probably only lead to a worse situation.

But now Tony Stark didn't think about the mess in the past. He stared at a dark shadow in front of him with a serious expression. He knew that guy. How could he forget Stephen Strange?

Every clue about the Void God deserves his absolute attention.

It was just because he had been too busy recently, and that guy had used illusions to cover up his appearance and pretend to be honest, otherwise he really didn't know that the other party had already slipped out of his control.

His arrival made quite a noise, and he was discovered by the other party almost the moment he appeared in their field of vision.

Stephens Strange stopped with a frown, and watched the person who came draw a teleportation spell without hesitation and prepare to turn around and leave.

As for why he didn't cast a teleportation spell to reach his destination, it was because he had no way of locating that place.

Unfortunately, the magic circle lost its effect after flashing for a moment, which made him feel a pang in his heart. He could only try hard to maintain a gentle smile and pray that this boring guy was just here for fun.

Of course he knew that the other party was a hero, but that didn't stop him from being a little disrespectful to the other party at uncritical moments.

Stephen Strange considered his tone, but before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Stop, sir, you're speeding." Iron Man jokingly blocked his way, his red and gold visor slowly unfolding, revealing a face underneath that looked like it deserved a beating.

"Speeding? I don't think so. Besides, you wouldn't stop me just for something so boring, would you?"

Stephen Strange raised his hand to his forehead in annoyance. To be honest, he really didn't have much time to waste with the other party, not to mention that the other party had a malice so strong that it was almost overflowing.

God knows why he's always picking on him? He clearly has a pretty good relationship with the Void God. Could he be jealous or envious? Ha, given that guy's childishness, it's not impossible.

Tony Stark had no idea what the other person was thinking, otherwise the situation between them wouldn't be so peaceful.

"What a coincidence! I happen to be in charge of such a boring little thing, isn't it?"

Tony Stark looked at people and smiled particularly brightly.

But the next moment, the person in front of him simply and neatly avoided him. Unfortunately, this plan failed. The other party's speed was not slower than his, and was even faster than his. After a futile struggle, he finally gave up.

The opponent probably used something specifically designed to target him, otherwise the teleportation spell would not have failed. Other spells were useful, but he did not want to go to war with the opponent, let alone for such a ridiculous reason.

Stephen Strange took a deep breath and waved his hand weakly.

"You win, but I remember that American law doesn't have any regulations regarding high-altitude control, right?"

Maybe there were some before, but not since Tony Stark took over.

"No?" Tony Stark showed a moment of doubt. He couldn't quite remember that there would be no air control under the domineering legal provisions of the United States.

Stephen Strange looked at the man's confused expression and almost rolled his eyes, but this action was undoubtedly irritating, so he took a deep breath and tried to calm his tone.

"No, I originally had one, but you changed and canceled it. So can you please move aside now? I haven't violated any US laws, so you have no right to interfere with my personal freedom here."

Tony Stark held his chin in his hand and fell silent. Stephen Strange breathed a sigh of relief and walked around without hesitation to leave.

But the next moment, Tony Stark turned around and looked at the people who were gradually leaving, and said something jokingly.

"No? Well, now I have it."

Two anti-aircraft missiles launched from nowhere abruptly stopped his forward steps. The violent explosion stopped abruptly in front of the white magic circle, without even lifting the corner of his clothes. But everything that happened just now was enough to make his face look ugly.

If the ghost were here, he might recognize that the white magic circles covering him were very similar to the White King's spells. Perhaps it was because the container was made by the White King, and coupled with its pure existence, the void faithfully recorded those spells, but the ghost himself was unaware of it.

Compared to the Void, the White King's spells were less sharp and offensive, and focused more on protection and sealing. Therefore, after Stephen Strange discovered these spells, he made defensive improvements to them.

To say that he is a genius in some respects is no exaggeration.

"Are you launching an attack?"

"Where? I didn't do anything. You were the one who violated American law first, so you were retaliated against. No one who uses magic is allowed to fly in the air. This is clearly written on the last line." Tony Stark smiled and crossed his arms.

"...You just added it, didn't you?"

"Congratulations." Tony Stark couldn't help but applaud him. "How clever! You guessed it. Too bad there's no reward."

He looked at the other party's fearless appearance, his raging anger burning wildly, and his chest couldn't help but heave.

"...I really have something important to do. Please stop stopping me. Oh, I almost forgot that big, stupid guy is also your friend. So are you sure you want to stop me here and let the tragedy happen again?"

"Friend, tragedy?" Tony Stark's face suddenly became heavy. Even though he didn't want to admit it, under certain conditions, the other party could be considered a good person and someone in the same camp as him, so naturally he wouldn't make jokes for no reason.

"His name is Thor, or rather, the God of Thunder."

305 Void, Soul, Dream

"So why didn't you say so earlier?"

The two guys who were at loggerheads and disliked each other just now are now walking together, shoulder to shoulder.

"What's the point of telling you? If you, such a proud and arrogant person, knew about this, it would probably only make things worse."

"Who is so arrogant? If you had told me at the beginning, there wouldn't have been so much trouble just now." Tony Stark retorted mercilessly. He only restrained his temper a little in front of his friends in the chat group.

After all, he is a genius, and it is normal for geniuses to be a little arrogant.

Everything he experienced should have smoothed his edges, but the existence of the chat group further sharpened his edge. Similarly, if it weren't for the friends in the chat group who made him willingly put himself under the shackles of morality and law, no one knows what Tony Stark would become.

"Really? Who's so childish, arguing with others about who can fly faster? He can't even see the direction clearly, yet he insists on being a head faster than me."

Stephen Strange sneered and looked at Tony Stark, who was always half a head taller than him, without any courtesy or respect.

Tony Stark was speechless for a moment, because if the other party hadn't pointed it out, he wouldn't have noticed this problem.

He pretended to cough twice, and then seemed to have thought of something and began to change the subject.

"But wouldn't a special teleportation array be needed to get to Asgard? Or do you also have access to the Rainbow Bridge?"

At this question, Stephen Strange could barely contain himself, staring at the other person in silence. How could he not have recognized such a crude and crude attempt to evade the subject? But perhaps to appease the other person, or perhaps to avoid further complications, he simply glared at him fiercely and began to explain rather speechlessly.

"Of course I have my own way, it's just the magic of directional teleportation, it's easy to do." When he said this, pride appeared involuntarily in his eyes. Perhaps the disagreement between the two of them was partly due to the fact that they were both equally talented and arrogant.

Tony Stark replied indifferently with an "oh", which perfectly demonstrated his perfunctory attitude of not wanting to believe you but reluctantly trusting you a little and giving you a little face.

Stephen Strange could hardly hold back his veins bulging, then he clenched his fists, deciding not to bother with this childish guy.

But perhaps it was his silence that fueled Tony Stark's arrogance. The other party's gaze lingered on him for a long time, and because of the magic, he could keenly perceive the other party's naked and undisguised ridicule and malice. If the other party really had no intention of taking action, he would have been unable to hold back and taken action.

Fortunately, it only takes a moment to leave the earth. Above the earth is a dead universe. However, with their abilities, they can naturally ignore the harsh environment and stay here as if they were walking on flat ground.

Brilliant golden light bloomed on his hand, with some glowing golden lines floating on it. If a ghost were here, he would be able to recognize that this was a dream gate, but it was a little different from the one he usually used.

This golden color is very bright, but not glaring, and even a little soft. This color slowly blooms in the universe. Even from the discerning eyes of Tony Stark, this spell is quite good from an ornamental point of view.

But in the next moment, darkness slowly seeped in until it completely swallowed up the golden color.

In fact, the dream gate's teleportation spell must be marked at the target point before it can be used. The principle is to use the cat point in the real world to locate and then travel through the dream world. Because the time and space in the dream world are disrupted, even if you just take a simple step forward, it is very likely that you are thousands of miles away.

The transmission of the dream gate is based on this.

The dream world of this world has taken root and has gradually grown into a huge and messy world, belonging to the Church of the Void. However, they rarely use this technology because they have a more convenient teleportation magic that is not restricted, and the dream world naturally has more uses.

This time he naturally did not use any dream gate teleportation spell. After all, he did not plant an anchor point in Asgard. He just used this thing as a medium to trigger another thing.

That thing was originally called darkness, but now it is called the void.

The golden beam of light was completely dyed black and stretched out to form a door. Inside the door was the deepest black, swallowing up even the light.

"Let's go."

"Are you sure this thing is really okay?" Tony Stark hesitated and stopped in front of the door with a grim expression. He got goosebumps just by standing outside and looking at it, let alone walking in.

"What?" Stephen Strange, who had just taken two steps forward, stopped and let out a frankly mocking laugh. "You don't dare now? If you don't dare, you should just go back and nurse. I told you before that you shouldn't get involved. Look, the result is pretty much the same, isn't it?"

Tony Stark hesitated for a moment, took two steps forward, and walked straight into the world that made him feel uneasy.

He knew that the other party was using provocation, but if he backed down in this situation, he would not be Tony Stark.

But he wasn't stupid. "So what's the point of doing this?"

"In order to borrow the passage of the void, after all, it connects many worlds, one of which is Asgard."

"Are you sure there is no danger here?" Tony Stark's expression became even uglier. He looked at the black substance surging around him, and then at the armor whose functions were almost half stopped. He always felt that the other party had completely torn off the disguise and exposed its fangs.

At that time, even if it is a little embarrassing, you can only ask the ghost for help.

"No, you should know that this passage is not used by you alone, nor is it specially provided for your use. No one has been in trouble for such a long time, and I believe you will not be the unlucky one." Stephen Strange had almost no way to understand where the other party's fear and terror came from. After all, you have to know that the other party was a person who dared to be friends with the God of the Void. Where was the courage he had at that time? Not to mention that these voids had not shown any signs of attack. They were even more obedient than the quietest lake on Earth. After all, there would be wind and waves on the lake.

Fortunately, the things that Tony Stark had been worried about did not happen at all. There was no so-called tearing of the disguise, and the world did not go out of control. It just passed peacefully.

306 The Slowly Unfolding Plot

The bright light enveloped the towering buildings, making the golden glow even more dazzling. Everything looked good...peaceful and tranquil, the clear blue sky, the green grass that never withered, everything looked too good.

"Is this what you call an emergency?" Tony Stark teased, nudging the man with his elbow.

The floating pattern of a white illuminated flag flashed across Stephen Strange's body, exactly where the other party had collided.

But at this moment, he had no intention of paying attention to the other party's smug thoughts.

He couldn't quite understand the scene at the moment, as it was beyond his observation range.

Over the course of time, he clearly saw that the enemy's fate was heading towards defeat. Countless dark elves would use the blood of their warriors and the lives of their queens to wash away their past humiliations. However, the scene abruptly ended at the end of the war.

Was there no way he could change his fate? Stephen Strange felt a deep sense of defeat. Even though he had used Void magic to alter countless minor details, he still hadn't attempted to alter such a massive torrent of fate. He remained in awe of the uniqueness of fate and time.

After all, his teacher, Ancient One, has used his life and past knowledge to explain what an unchangeable fate is.

"I don't understand." He looked a little frustrated.

If even these forbidden spells cannot change some damn rules and fate, then what is the difference between his life and that of a puppet being pulled by strings?

If fate and rules were truly unchangeable, and there wasn't even a chance of changing them, then he probably wouldn't have felt such intense regret.

But the God of the Void is completely unaffected by fate and rules. Even the person standing in front of him is the same. His fate has been messed up by Tony Stark's interference. As time goes by, it has become difficult for him to see the fate happening on Earth.

That's why he decided to come to Asgard so stubbornly, to change the other person's fate alone, right?

Even if it costs something.

Tony Stark looked at the man's depressed expression and suppressed the sarcasm that almost came out of his mouth. He was not a complete bastard, so he could naturally distinguish between the important and the urgent.

But he wasn't good at comforting people, so after reorganizing his words a little, he only had one question left to ask.

"do not understand anything?"

But the other party seemed not to have heard it at all. Just when he was about to repeat it again, the other party's originally depressed expression turned into ecstasy.

"Wait a minute." Stephen Strange rushed over with a look of surprise, grabbed Tony Stark and shook him wildly, making him a little dizzy.

"Aren't all of you mages good at close combat, or what's going on? You're all so strong." He couldn't bear it any longer and grabbed the man's arm, then threw him to the ground with a back throw.

The white light flashed wildly, but the excitement on Stephen Strange's face still did not fade.

It turned out that there was no problem with his observation, but simply a mistake in time. The image he saw should have been a little later, and the target he was looking for was still... Earth???

He coughed loudly twice and got up from the ground, pretending to brush off the non-existent dust on his body to avoid embarrassment. "I think we should go back."

"? Wait a minute, where is the disaster you were talking about?" Tony Stark was a little confused.

"I was mistaken."

"What?! Don't tell me that your so-called disaster doesn't exist at all, or you are just playing a trick on me!" Tony Stark was a little crazy.

However, before the action of pulling the other party's theory was implemented, the other party repeated the same trick and reopened the channel.

"He's still on Earth, which means better things. All the bad things haven't happened yet. I could have ended it all at the original time."

Then, he walked straight over while muttering. Tony Stark had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of ​​taking action and followed the man in.

Just as the two of them left and the passage closed, Odin opened his eyes.

He couldn't help but murmur a few words. He had noticed the traces of the two people the moment they stepped in, but he chose to ignore them.