Chapter 1428: Return of the Old Days (End)

Stark and Schiller stared at each other across the door frame of the Stark Building laboratory. Finally, Stark lowered his head, stood on tiptoe, stretched out a hand to support the door frame, looked at Schiller and said, "I really have something urgent now!"

"But if you don't pass the psychological assessment, you can't do anything. That's what we agreed before, didn't you agree?" Schiller said slowly.

Stark sighed deeply, retracted his hand, moved sideways to make way for Schiller, and said, "Okay, I'll fill out the form first, and then talk to you. How long will it take?"

"Two to five hours."

Stark's butt just touched the sofa as if it was burned. He jumped up and said, "Why does it take so long?"

"Because you never answer my questions properly. Last time we talked for more than four hours, and this time it should be the same."

"That's what I mean..." Stark showed an awkward expression, then turned his head to one side, wrinkled the muscles around his eyes and said, "You know I'm not used to being frank with anyone. It has nothing to do with your identity or profession. I just simply... have a psychological barrier."

Schiller sat on the single sofa on the other side with his legs crossed, and said, "Do you think emotional fragility is a sign of weakness, and that being moved and crying is shameful?"

"It has nothing to do with that, but whatever you say, can't we shorten this part of the time a little?" Stark lifted the hem of his suit and asked with his hands on his hips.

Schiller sat on the chair, reached for a pen, and said, "A few hours ago, someone said they were willing to provide all-day companionship."

"But now things have changed!"

"Then go ahead. I can move the psychological assessment to tomorrow. I'm not in a hurry."

"But you can't..." Stark covered his forehead. He knew that if preaching was useful, he wouldn't have to focus on companionship.

Schiller smiled badly and looked at Stark and said, "How does it feel to be anxious but unable to do anything?"

Stark stared at him with wide eyes. Schiller spread his hands and said, "Anyway, this is the way it is. If you want to watch me, then don't do anything. If you want to leave me, you can move freely."

"Did you do it on purpose?! That wouldn't be you..."

"I know that you and the guy in your mind have always wanted to do something related to the gods and the basic rules of this universe. I have been waiting for this opportunity, but I didn't expect it to happen today."

Schiller's tone was very brisk, full of that kind of Stark gnashed his teeth and gloated, while Batman said in Stark's mind: "You know what? There is also a guy in my universe who likes to create such a dilemma for people."

Schiller stretched out a hand, turned his palm upward and said: "Why don't we make a deal, you do what you want to do, I do what I want to do, and we don't interfere with each other, isn't it good?"

Stark looked at him straight, then walked to the chair in front of Schiller and sat down, staring into his eyes and said: "Schiller, I know you must have found a way to take advantage of the loophole, but since you are in a normal mental state now, I will I won't bother with you anymore."

"Are you creating bargaining chips for yourself?" Schiller smiled and looked into his eyes and said, "But you know that this trick won't work on me."

"Okay." Stark spread his hands to indicate that he was not aggressive, and said, "I really have something urgent to do now, so I really don't have time to waste with you here, but you must promise me that you will never do anything dangerous during my absence!"

"Then it's decided, you do your thing, I do mine, and we don't interfere with each other, how about it?"

Stark stared into Schiller's eyes, and Schiller looked back and said: "I never lie to my friends, you can rest assured."

Stark snorted coldly and said, "I'll trust you for the last time."

"But I advise you not to do anything dangerous." Schiller pointed to his temple and said, "The guy in your mind may give you some bolder ideas, but you'd better not really want to realize it."

"Only you will take risks, which is really bad." Stark retorted, "And I won't do it, because I'm not a mental patient."

"You'd better not be."

Half an hour later, the two looked at each other in silence inside the Devouring Star Engine.

"Schiller!"

"Stark!"

Both of them raised their voices and shouted each other's names, staring at each other in the central control room where the Devouring Star Engine was about to be completed.

"Can you stop torturing me, Tony?" Schiller frowned deeply, crossed his arms and said, "I just want to drive this thing and kill a bunch of people, and then blame it on Cancer Universe?! How is this dangerous?!"

"I thought you just wanted to steal this thing back, but you actually want to drive it to hit people?! Isn't this dangerous?!!"

"Are you mistaken? You actually have the nerve to say that you understand me?! Would I go through so much trouble just to steal such a broken thing?!"

"He still didn't tell the whole truth." Batman said quickly in Stark's mind: "He deliberately used exaggerated facts to attract your attention, mobilize your emotions, and distract your attention. This is definitely not his ultimate goal."

"Stop it, Schiller, I know you didn't go around in such a big circle just to drive it into people, tell me what you want to do?"

Schiller opened his mouth, stared at Stark, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it! Batman, can't you teach him something good?!"

Stark rushed forward and tried to catch Schiller. Schiller started running around the experimental table. Stark chased him and asked: "What are you going to do?!"

"Don't chase me!" Schiller shouted helplessly: "I plan to use it to hit our universe!"

"Why do you want to hit our universe?!" Stark asked in shock.

"Have you ever played billiards?"

Stark paused for a moment, then shouted in horror: "Schiller!!!!"

He stood by the table, holding the table with one hand to prevent himself from falling, and pressed his other hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and said: "Wait a minute!... Where are you going to crash our universe?"

"To a friend of mine." Schiller said confidently, and then he added: "This is not my decision alone. Eternity promised to let me help him change his boss."

Stark was like a weathered stone sculpture, and Batman's voice sounded in his heart at the right time: "I take back my previous judgment. The Schiller you know is probably crazier than the one I know."

"You have to know that this is absolutely feasible." Schiller was still explaining very seriously.

"Although our universe will become a billiard ball, eternity and death will be responsible for stabilizing the structure of the universe, and the Devouring Star Engine will be fixed to a certain part of our universe, so that our universe will change from a house to a car. We can drive it anywhere we want, and even drift around the big world."

"At the same time, when we leave, we can still return to the inside of the big world, because the death of the cancer universe disappears, and if I, as the incarnation of death, am killed here, I can summon the death of our universe, so that the death of our universe can replace the position of the death of the cancer universe, and the death kingdoms of the two universes can become the transmission station between our universe and the big world..."

"In this way, everyone in our universe can go to the big world without any scruples and participate in various events, and completely Don't be afraid of death, because if we die, it will be the death of the original world that will take us back to our current universe, so that we can withdraw from the dangerous battlefield, instead of being like those idiots in the cancer universe, who die and resurrect wherever they are, without even a safe resurrection point. "

"This universe will serve as a base independent of the big world, and it will also be the resurrection point for all of us. We can go to other universes without restraint to collect the resources we need, without having to worry about being afraid to move forward due to the long journey and many dangers. "

"Then what's the price?" Stark said, staring at Schiller's eyes. Schiller was about to speak, but Stark interrupted him and said, "You should know that you can't fool me, at least you can't fool Batman."

Schiller stood there in silence for a while, then raised his chin slightly and said.

"When the Devourer Engine docks with our universe, it will definitely produce an irresistible force impact. This is an impact from the rules of the universe. As one of the five great gods of the universe, the Planet Devourer can withstand this impact, but it is difficult for the driver to survive."

"I don't plan to take on Gray Mist, because that will be very painful for him, so I will commit suicide a second before the impact comes, give up this body, and return to the kingdom of death."

"Gray Mist is actually not a symbiote. After he awakens, he no longer needs the host's body. On the contrary, he can reshape a human body for me, and I will be resurrected soon."

Schiller spread his hands and said, "That's it, there is no loss, everything is as planned."

Stark's facial muscles twitched. He looked at Schiller and said, "You tricked the cancer universe into opening a passage to our universe. The essence was not to let them invade, but for you to sneak into the past. Everything was planned by you."

"I'm afraid he planned more than this." Batman said again in a deep voice: "Keep asking him, he must have other goals."

Stark stared at Schiller's eyes in silence. Half a minute later, Schiller blinked and said, "It's really hard to deal with."

"Well, my ultimate goal is still to hit someone, or rather, not a person, but a god."

"Who are you going to hit?"

"Gabriel."

Stark and Batman froze together.

"Why?"

In an instant, Stark and Batman saw endless coldness and madness in the eyes of greedy Schiller.

"Because, the person who restarts the universe is crazy... arrogant and temperless, I am not."

Batman's voice sounded instantly.

"He didn't bring the gray fog, knock him out!"

"It's too late." Schiller sneered, and he rarely lifted his lips to show his teeth, looking at Stark and said: "It should be Jarvis who invaded the terminal of the Vendetta Alliance and told you the existence of the Devourer Engine, so you hurried here."

"But what he didn't know was that the Devourer Engine was controlled by the mind. I collected enough knowledge from other individuals and swallowed the madness in the knowledge of the Polyhedron in the Devourer Engine. The degree of mind access has reached 100%... Hold on to the handrail, the car is about to start!"

After a violent shake, Stark felt an irresistible weightlessness. This engine made of gods was running at full speed, and in a blink of an eye it would hit the universe head-on and merge with it, becoming the oars of the ship and the wheels of the car, the beginning of another crazy adventure.

Schiller was shaken to the ground, his head hit the wall, and blood flowed from his forehead.

While he was distracted operating the Star Devouring Engine, Stark rushed forward and grabbed him, using his body to press him against the wall to prevent him from flying due to weightlessness. Then, he heard Schiller's low laugh in his ear.

"Since you want to 'accompany' me, then die with me."

The next second, the speed was so fast that the space began to blur. Stark held Schiller tightly, but the voice in his head was calm and completely unlike him.

"Batman, say something."

"What?"

"Say what you should say, say what this universe cannot say, quickly!"

After Batman was silent for a few tenths of a second, he floated to the surface of Stark's consciousness and said with a serious expression: "... Because I am Batman!"

In the Eternal Temple, which was emitting a faint light in the depths of the dark universe, the sleeping Eternal suddenly woke up. He raised his head and looked towards the place where the universe was vibrating, and then shouted in shock.

"What is that? !! How... Why did he cause more destruction than Schiller's invasion? !!! Who is he? !!!"

"Oh no! It's too late!" Eternity gritted his teeth and shouted. He looked around and said with a painful and embarrassed expression: "This is not something I can handle at all! At worst, I won't reset Schiller's memory!"

Instantly, Eternity turned into countless stars, and his broad arms embraced the universe, and all timelines in the universe began to regress.

Mutants retreated to the base, mages returned to Kamar-Taj, monsters that did not belong to this world were cleared, the M'Kraan crystal channel was closed, and all people and things belonging to this universe were brought back.

The universe restarted.

In the meditation room of Kamar-Taj, Strange, who was sitting opposite Stark, stroked the cover of the black notebook with his fingers, shook his head and said, "Those kids have made great progress. They handled the parade in the Bronx very well."

"It was a bit despicable to announce that the Mandarin's human bombs might be spread all over the area, and to use people's will to survive, so that they had to find their own way out and participate in those training courses that provide accommodation, but it was very effective."

"And I didn't expect that on the day of the Asgard Technology Expo, the Mandarin dared to rush directly into the main venue. He really didn't know how to live or die."

Stark showed a He smiled and said, "The Mandarin's idea of ​​provoking trouble in New York didn't work, so he can only hide in the old place."

"It just so happened that the group of gods in the East were conducting an exchange activity and passed by his territory, chasing him up and down. He could only use the world transmission to escape, but was disturbed by space and was directly transmitted to the exhibition venue."

"The one with the stick... Fighting Buddha? He actually beat him into a meat paste with a stick, which really caused a big mess."

"Fortunately, everything has been resolved, and the young heroes of the earth who attended the meeting have also made a splash." Strange gently touched the cover of the black notebook with his hand.

Stark stood up and said, "Okay, I still have to go for a psychological evaluation today, and Schiller should be done with the class."

Strange stood up to see him off, and said, "I always feel like you're hiding something from me, and it seems a little weird."

Stark lowered his eyes and said as he walked out, "Nothing, just... the old days are back."

Coming to the classroom of the SHIELD Agent Training Academy, Stark just opened the door and saw Schiller walking up the stairs of the classroom, giving him a big hug against the flow of people.

"How was the class?" Stark asked as usual.

"Not bad, and... thank you."

"What's wrong?"

The moment Schiller hugged him tightly, Stark smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and then found himself standing on the top of a misty tower.

Stark instinctively looked down, and at the bottom of the tower, he saw a huge head of Galactus.

"Tony..." Schiller's voice came from behind Stark, and Stark turned his head and stared at Schiller.

Stark looked at Schiller's calm face and said, "You know I won't let you die, so is this part of your plan?"

Stark's tone revealed a hint of fatigue, but what he got was a hug. Schiller closed his eyes and said in his ear.

"Nar is not good enough. This is what you want - the 'god experiment' who truly controls the rules of the universe."

"You..."

"Thank you for your 'company'."

Suggest Gabriel to kowtow to Stark

If he doesn't stop it, Gabriel will be in big trouble in the next chapter