After all, during that time in the world of consciousness, apart from the eldest son Tommy, who wasn't the result of Mike's hard work, the other four little ones were growing at an average rate of one per year.

In other words, Mike was a perfect shot.

In reality, Mike's shooting percentage isn't that high; to be precise, he hasn't made a single shot so far.

Mike looked at Wanda, who was trying to reward him, and laughed, but the confusion between his brows remained unresolved.

Wanda looked at Mike's face and frowned, saying, "The Sorcerer Supreme said you will be a good father. What does that have to do with whether I am pregnant now or not? It doesn't affect the fact that you will be a good father in the future."

Mike shook his head with a serious expression.

“If that’s the case, the Venerable Master would say that I will be a good father in the future, not that I will definitely be a good father.”

"What's the difference?"

"The difference is huge."

Mike smiled and met Wanda's gaze, saying, "The Sorcerer Supreme wouldn't make such a basic mistake, and don't forget what the Sorcerer Supreme said at the end."

Upon hearing this, Wanda frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then looked at Mike.

"Is a future that is spoken of no longer a future?"

"Correct."

"Doesn't this further prove that the Venerable Master was referring not to the present, but to the future?"

"...Maybe."

Mike found it difficult to explain his confusion to Wanda, but after thinking about it, he realized that there was no warning in the Ancient One's words, so he simply shook his head and wanted to end the topic.

but!

He wanted to stop, but Wanda became suspicious because of his words.

"You mean that what His Holiness the Venerable Master said about the future is not the future, and does not refer to what will happen in the future?"

So you mean you'll be a good father now?

"You have children now?"

Wanda spoke thoughtfully, but as she finished speaking, she seemed to be provoked by something. She suddenly looked up, her light green eyes once again shrouded in a dangerous crimson light.

"who is she."

"Who is she?"

"To have your children."

"How would I know."

Mike was taken aback at first, then realized: "No, I don't need to know, because there is no such thing as her."

Wanda frowned.

"What does the Supreme Master mean?"

"Who knows!"

Mike couldn't help but roll his eyes: "That's why I hate this kind of riddle-solving the most. It leaves people stuck in a rut, it's so annoying."

If he's not mistaken, the Ancient One, who possesses the Time Stone, might have seen something in the river of time.

But she couldn't say.

Or perhaps she simply enjoys the feeling of pretending to be a ghost.

after all--

She's a mage, specializing in magic. As everyone knows, those who play magic are fond of playing tricks and spooky tricks.

Wanda looked at Mike, who showed no remorse in his answer, and thought about it. She also felt that it was unlikely that Mike, with his busy yet laid-back personality, would have any illegitimate children.

The most important thing.

It hasn't even been a year yet. Even if there were illegitimate children, it's unlikely they would have been born so soon.

and so!

Wanda thought for a moment, then looked at Mike: "Why don't you go and ask the Sorcerer Supreme what he means?"

Mike chuckled, then a thought struck him, and he looked at Wanda.

"no need."

"what?"

"Who knows, that bald woman might be waiting for me to have self-doubt, then go to him and use up the favor I gained this time."

"so?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Mike said this with a very firm tone: "The bald woman's favor is quite valuable, and I won't waste it on something like this."

Although he hadn't yet figured out how to use this favor.

But Mike's intuition told him that he might need to use this favor in the near future.

Moreover, the use of personal favors is closely related to one's own inner world.

Therefore, Mike now seriously suspects that the Ancient One may have actually seen something in the river of time, and thus wanted to use this sentence to make himself suspicious, and then use up this precious favor.

But that's impossible.

"hehe."

"What are you thinking?"

"They gave me such a valuable favor one minute, and now they want me to take advantage of it the next."

"Don't even think about it!"

"really."

"No wonder he can borrow money from endless dimensions even when his credit score is so low that he can't even scan a power bank."

"A single sentence has me completely unsettled."

"But I'm sorry."

"I won't fall for it."

As Mike spoke, he suddenly felt a sense of clarity, turned to face the location of Kamar-Taj, made a classic international hand gesture, then looked at Wanda and asked, "I'm going back to New York City. Are you coming back with me this time?"

Wanda smiled.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at Mike: "Take me back and we'll get married?"

Upon hearing this, Mike raised an eyebrow, his face showing surprise and astonishment as he met Wanda's light green eyes.

next second.

Mike said with a bright smile, "It's six o'clock in the morning in New York City. City Hall opens at seven o'clock."

Upon hearing this, Wanda's smile brightened.

but!

She shook her head.

Mike frowned.

Wanda then said.

"Waiting for you to come from Asgard..."

"Shh!"

Before Wanda could finish speaking, the moment Mike heard her opening gesture, his expression changed drastically. As if he had seen a monstrous beast, he shushed her and quickly covered her mouth with his hand.

Wanda stared wide-eyed at Mike, who was covering his mouth.

Mike looked at Wanda with an extremely serious expression: "Don't plant this kind of flag. If someone plants this kind of flag, nine out of ten people will get into trouble."

In his first life, he was a staunch materialist.

But ever since he experienced time travel, and was even reborn in the Sanctuary of Saint Seiya.

Let's just put it that way.

No one is more superstitious than Mike, especially when it comes to things like planting a flag.

and so--

After seeing Wanda blink, Mike withdrew his right hand, then pointed to his own eyes and then to Wanda.

next second.

The moment he turned around, he disappeared from Wanda's sight.

There was no goodbye, no farewell, and no promises or agreements made.

The moment Mike stepped out, the space around him swirled, but the next second, just as his figure began to disappear into the Leo Palace, it suddenly coalesced again and looked at Wanda.

"By the way, didn't your period end today?"

"Yeah, what, you want to see more?"

"Ah."

"..."

Mike got out of bed, dressed, and stepped out, already back at his home at 111A Heather Street in Manhattan from New Sokovia.

The sky over New York City was just beginning to brighten.

When Mike drove from his home to Green Gardens Retirement Home, also located in Manhattan, there were already many elderly residents taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

soon.

After crossing the front yard and registering in the hall, he walked into the back garden and immediately saw Odin playing chess by himself in the distance.

Unlike Odin, the king of the gods who used to sit enthroned in the Golden Palace of Asgard, Odin now wears a simple, loose-fitting dark cotton garment instead of his magnificent royal robes. He is without his blindfold, crown, and ornate accessories.

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