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The treasure vaults of Asgard.

The light here is more dazzling than the stars.

The dust here once represented the glory of a certain civilization.

Odin's questioning voice echoed through the empty treasure vault.

"How...how do you know about the 'Angel Realm'?"

Faced with the questioning of the king of gods, Yu Mu's face remained completely calm.

Explanation?

Mediocre talent needs a reasonable explanation.

And he was the one responsible for setting the rules.

Furthermore, he couldn't explain anything either. Should he just say that he was a time traveler?

Yu Mu didn't even look at the storm brewing in Odin's single eye; he just smiled, a pure smile that also carried a hint of wicked insight into all things.

"A person who knows too many secrets usually doesn't live long."

Yu Mu spoke calmly.

"But even a god-king who can keep a secret will not live long."

He took two steps forward, his gaze falling on Odin's hand, which was gripping the Spear of Eternity.

That hand once tore apart stars and suppressed the nine realms.

But at this moment, there was a barely perceptible tremor, a tremor that belonged to old age.

"Your Majesty Odin, how many more years do you have left in your 'Odin's Sleep'?

boom!

These words struck Odin's soul like an invisible thunderbolt!

His single eye suddenly contracted, and for the first time, his mind, which had been calm for millions of years, was stirred up by a monstrous wave!

This mortal...

He not only knew the history that had been erased, but he could even hear the sound of his own footsteps being chased by death!

"And I'm very curious."

Yu Mu ignored the sudden burst of divine power emanating from Odin and continued speaking to himself.

"I also know that the time for the convergence of the nine realms is fast approaching."

"No, perhaps I should say... the convergence of the ten realms?"

"When the boundaries of the world become blurred, when ancient enemies awaken from their slumber, when the laws of the universe begin to falter, when opportunities arise for interconnection between different worlds..."

Yu Mu turned around and looked directly into Odin's eyes, his gaze eerily calm.

"At that time, as the God-King of the Ten Realms, this guardian who is about to reach the end of her life, what will she use to quell the chaos that will sweep everything away?"

Odin remained silent.

Utter silence.

He looked at Yu Mu in front of him.

His handsome face, almost otherworldly, was tinged with a hint of wicked cynicism, yet it was also paired with an otherworldly, ethereal air.

The ethereal and the wicked, two completely opposite qualities, are perfectly blended in this mysterious man in a way that is breathtaking.

He felt like he wasn't facing a single person.

It's more of a concept disguised in human skin...

A terrifying concept called "the unknown".

How could this mortal from Midgard know so many secrets that even the prophets of Asgard could not fathom? Where did his information come from? And what was his purpose?

Odin had a thousand words to say and countless questions in his heart.

But Yu Mu's next words became the final straw that broke the camel's back for this god-king.

That straw was light, yet heavier than the entire World Tree.

"Some debts must eventually be repaid. For example, the debt you owe to your eldest daughter."

Yu Mu's voice was light and airy, yet every word was piercing to the heart.

"The prophecy of Ragnarok has already quietly sprouted at the roots of the World Tree. Your Majesty, when do you plan to tell Thor that he has a sister? A goddess of death whom you have personally imprisoned, whose ultimate goal is the destruction of Asgard?"

"Are you planning to leave this mess, along with a shattered Asgard, to your children at the very last moment of your life?"

"Don't you think you're... being too selfish?"

Odin finally closed his one eye in agony.

He felt that he had no secrets from this young man.

His life's glory, his life's conquests, his life's lies and sins were all seen clearly by the other party, as if flipping through an old storybook.

a long time.

Odin, having broken down, reopened his eyes.

The light in his eyes had dimmed, replaced by the weariness and relief of a father.

"The weight of secrets is sometimes heavier than the spear of eternity."

He seemed to have figured something out.

Since everything is already predetermined, there is no point in hiding these secrets any longer.

Odin told Yu Mu the location of the angelic realm, the coordinates he had hidden deep within the cracks of time and space.

An absurd thought even crossed his mind.

perhaps……

The man before him could truly resolve the nightmare that had plagued him for thousands of years.

Because the man in front of me never plays by the rules.

An illogical variable may be the only key to breaking this seemingly unsolvable deadlock.

……

Yu Mu obtained a position in the angel realm without lifting a finger.

A burning passion ignited in his heart.

Angel.

What a sacred word, for a race renowned throughout the universe for its handsome men and beautiful women.

In Yu Mu's understanding, the Angel Realm is an extremely interesting civilization.

There, everything can be measured and bought.

They believe in the purest power, and that power itself is order.

in case……

If he can defeat all the angels in that realm openly and fairly, then he will rightfully sit on the throne of the King of Angels.

Even if he is an outsider.

A human from the “weak” Midgard.

……

As we emerged from the Divine Treasury, night had already fallen.

To celebrate the end of the invasion and the return of Thor, Asgard hosted its grandest banquet in a thousand years.

On the long golden table were laid out delicacies that could prolong the lives of mortals and fine wines that could delight the gods.

Yu Mu was undoubtedly the absolute center of this banquet.

He simply sat there quietly, yet he attracted everyone's attention.

Countless graceful Asgardian maidens, like budding flowers, approached him shyly yet boldly, holding wine glasses. Their eyes shone with admiration and adoration for the strong.

Seeing this scene, Gwen, Emma the White Queen, and several other women not far away felt a pang of sadness, and even the mead in their glasses tasted bitter.

However, that night...

Yu Mu refused all the girls' invitations.

He merely raised his glass politely in acknowledgment, his deep eyes devoid of any worldly desires, as if these stunning beauties were no different from the flowers and plants by the roadside.

The gloom on Gwen and Emma's faces vanished, replaced by bright smiles.

This man, it seems, always had something grander and more interesting in his eyes than romantic love.

……

That night.

In his magnificent palace, Yu Mu summoned the unassuming yet powerful artifact.

Rice cooker!

He put a broken Uru metal weapon he had obtained from Odin's vault, along with his own signature weapon, "Non-Aggression," into the rice cooker.

He pressed the unremarkable "Smelting and Synthesis" button.

hum-

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, no devastating energy fluctuations.

The rice cooker only emitted a soft light, as if it were cooking a pot of the most ordinary rice.

However, within that ordinary light, three top-tier metals from different worlds, representing the pinnacle of physics and magic, are undergoing a miraculous fusion.

The energy adaptability of Wakanda vibranium.

Adamantium alloy is indestructible.

And, the infinite possibilities of Uru metal bearing the laws and divine power.

When the light fades.

【Ding! 】

[This synthesis is complete!]

Yu Mu reached in and touched it.

A brand new sword form, [Non-Attack], lay quietly in his palm.

Its blade has a deep, dark gold color, as if it incorporates the entire starry sky.

Ancient Mohist runes flowed slowly across the sword, adding a touch of antiquity and majesty belonging to the divine realm.

The sword hummed softly, like the roar of a dragon.

Yu Mu could clearly feel that this sword seemed to have formed a connection with his soul.

It seemed to have come to life.