"Go and establish a club under Hellfire's control; you can make the decisions."

"I have two requirements. First, you cannot be the person in charge on the surface. Second, the quality cannot be low. Even if you don't want something, you must keep it of a high standard when you put it outside, otherwise it will lower the level of Hellfire."

His eyes lit up: "No problem, leave it to me!"

As for why she couldn't be the one in charge, 380 Blink was well aware of the reason. This organization was a small branch under Hellfire, and it would be too disgraceful for her, the woman of the big boss of Hellfire, to show her face in a small organization. This small organization was actually just for Blink to pass the time, but she couldn't embarrass the Black King.

Blink happily went to handle his 'business', while on the other side, the long-awaited Illusion Master also pushed open the door at the right time, walked up to Locke, and respectfully bowed, saying, "Your Majesty."

"I'll give you a task."

The Illusion Master remained unmoved: "Your Majesty's mission will certainly be accomplished."

"Yes, I trust you to do things."

With a wave of his hand, a figure appeared in mid-air; it was none other than Mr. Ominous Sign.

"Find this person, then hide in the shadows. Your task has two requirements."

"First, you cannot intervene unless he faces a truly life-threatening crisis."

"Second, unless his upcoming cloning experiment encounters a situation where it absolutely cannot continue under external influence, you cannot intervene."

"In short, you should only make your move in the most critical and crisis-ridden moments. Otherwise, don't let him discover your presence."

The Illusion Master nodded, stared intently at the image of the ominous man for a moment, then turned and left.

The ominous sign is related to the power of fairies, and it is currently the only known path to obtaining the power of fairies. It is too important for Locke to put his mind at ease.

The Illusionist was arguably the most capable subordinate of the Fallen, not only because of his powerful abilities, but more importantly, because he was the quietest and most suitable among the Hellfire Generals for such covert missions.

Chapter 106 Avengers: Endgame

In a Marvel parallel universe, with a snap of Thanos's fingers, half of all life in the universe was randomly wiped out, and many powerful superheroes on Earth were also randomly selected to suffer the same fate.

In an instant, pain permeated every corner of the world.

Five years passed in the blink of an eye. By chance, Ant-Man, who had been trapped in the quantum realm for five years, successfully escaped and looked at the dilapidated and lifeless world with some confusion.

Before long, the Avengers, now half-destroyed, reunited because they had come up with a new plan: to travel through time, go back to the past, retrieve the Infinity Stones, and save their world once again.

.........

In the original universe, Locke and the Ancient One were drinking tea when, almost simultaneously, they raised their heads, their gazes piercing through everything, and they noticed the shift in the timeline.

“It’s them~” Gu Yi chuckled softly.

Locke raised an eyebrow. Something was wrong with the timing. When the guys from Avengers: Endgame traveled back in time, shouldn't it have been right at the time of Avengers: Endgame?

But now, the plot of Avengers 1? Not a single feather, and Odin of Asgard is still alive and well, something's not right.

On second thought, Locke understood. The reason Loki didn't come in the first Avengers game was because he was obediently receiving Odin's teachings in Asgard. As for Odin still being alive, that's easier to understand. Locke gave those ancient gods a warning, and he would still visit them every now and then. Even if they had a few more lives, they wouldn't dare to cause trouble in Asgard anymore. Without those vampires, it's reasonable for Odin to live longer.

"By the way, Gu Yi, didn't you take the Tesseract to fishing? Didn't you throw it to that bald-headed guy?"

The Ancient One elegantly took a sip of tea: "What's the use of throwing it to that guy? At most, it will trigger a war. I threw it to several dimensional demons. Their madness for the Cosmic Cube is beyond your imagination. They are willing to pay any price for it."

Goodness, that's really something, Gu Yi with his thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"They must have made a lot of money this time."

"It's alright, just a little bit." The Ancient One gestured a universe at her fingertips.

Locke shook his head and chuckled. No wonder the Avengers storyline was so delayed; Thanos might be at war with the dimensional demons right now.

"What do they do?"

"What else can we do but let them in? It'll be a good way to kill some time when we're bored."

"In addition, we should take precautions, fix the timeline, and take the opportunity to give the Time Mutation Administration a good talking-to."

"Leave the fixed timeline to me."

"Then I'll go and have a chat with those little green guys."

The Time Mutation Administration exists in many timelines. Generally, powerful beings are too lazy to bother with them and can live quite well.

Clearly, they weren't having a good time during this period.

I've tried to show my face before, but every time I did, all I got was a bunch of bumps on my head from some weirdo.

In fact, this spacetime has almost become a taboo for the Time Mutation Administrator, and every mission is a nightmare for those little green-skinned creatures.

.........

Finally, after overcoming numerous hardships, the Avengers: Endgame team successfully completed their time travel. The group split into several smaller teams to carry out their respective missions.

In New York City, the elderly Iron Man and Captain America, along with their companions, stare blankly at the peaceful city life.

After a long pause, the elderly Captain America looked at the elderly Iron Man: "Tony, are you sure you didn't anchor the wrong time?"

The elderly Iron Man also looked bewildered, but he quickly came to his senses, used his more advanced Mark armor to connect to the internet, and then, looking at the perfectly accurate time displayed on it, he became even more bewildered.

"Time is not a problem, this is the time for the Battle of New York."

The elderly Captain America shrugged helplessly: "So what's the situation now? And what should we do?"

It's all in chaos, completely chaotic. This is nothing like the plan.

The elderly Dr. Banner suddenly interjected, "Perhaps we can ask the Avengers of this timeline for help?"

“Dr. Banner, how is that possible? According to the time paradox, we cannot have two versions of ourselves on the same timeline, so we absolutely cannot look for…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the elderly Dr. Banner.

"But they're already here."

The elderly Iron Man and the elderly Captain America looked up at the same time and saw that a group of Avengers members had surrounded them.

At this moment, silence became the dominant theme.

Moments later, at Avengers headquarters, a group of young Avengers surrounded several older Avengers.

Young Tony Stark looked curiously at the older Iron Man who resembled him but was a bit older: "So, you came to our timeline to find the Infinity Stones because your timeline suffered a devastating blow, killing half the world's population, in an attempt to save everything."

The elderly Iron Man nodded with a weathered expression: "Yes, that's it."

"impossible!"

"Are you idiots?"

Unexpectedly, Natasha immediately lost her temper.

"The result of reversing time will only create new branches of the original timeline, unless a powerful entity fixes the timeline."

"However, according to you, you want to change the entire universe. This level of timeline change is something even the Time Father cannot fix, and a new timeline will inevitably be created!"

"Fuck, was I crazy in that timeline? How could I allow you guys to do something so brain-dead!"

The elderly Iron Man looked completely bewildered. Seriously, wasn't this a bit of a character mishap? He could understand if a younger Tony Stark or Bruce Banner were discussing this with him, but who was Natasha? Wasn't she supposed to be just a decorative figure?

"Wait!" Natasha suddenly thought of something, took a deep breath, clutched her chest, and vanished from the spot. She reappeared a moment later, holding some flower petals in her hand.

"Come on, one piece for each of you!"

"What is this?" the elderly Captain America asked curiously.

"The petals of the Twin Sacred Trees may have prevented you from being destroyed by us for the time being because you just arrived here, or for other reasons. But as time goes on, you will definitely be destroyed by the time paradox. The petals of the Twin Sacred Trees can temporarily suppress the time fluctuations on your bodies."

"This is not scientific!" the elderly Ant-Man couldn't help but shout.

"Science is just a kind of knowledge, it doesn't represent everything!" Natasha pressed the petals one by one onto a group of elderly Avengers.

Natasha finally breathed a sigh of relief after everyone had more than one Double Sacred Tree petal stuck to their bodies.

"Now, let's have a proper talk about that thing you mentioned, that incredibly absurd incident that makes me want to complain!"

"You guys are saying there's a cosmic overlord named Thanos who's come to Earth to steal the Infinity Stones?"

"I don't know much about the Infinity Stones, but to come to Earth and steal them? How many soldiers does Thanos have? Has he ever been out of his mind? Where does he get the courage to come to Earth?"

Young Tony Stark shrugged as well: "That's what I'm curious about too. Didn't Hellfire make a move?"

The elderly Captain America looked completely bewildered: "What the hell is Hellfire?"

Natasha suddenly realized: "It seems that there is no Hellfire in your timeline."

"Okay, I understand. But even without Hellfire, the Ancient One is still alive and well, isn't she? Odin is still around too. Just how powerful is that cosmic overlord that he could ignore those two and force his way to Earth?"

"The Ancient One? Our Sorcerer Supreme is Doctor Strange, not the Ancient One. Also, Odin, the God-King, is Thor's father? He's long gone."

Instantly, the expressions on the faces of the young Avengers present were quite a sight.

Goodness, I originally thought the so-called cosmic overlord was incredibly powerful.

Now it seems the problem was the lack of Hellfire, and the fact that the Ancient One and Odin had been replaced (one had passed away), meant they were just bullying the children.

Just look at that cosmic overlord; he only dared to make a move after those two were gone. You can tell that his strength is just so-so. He's not exactly trash, but he's probably not that strong either.

A group of young Avengers looked at the older Avenger (the rich one) with pity.

"Damn it! What kind of looks are those?!" Even though he's old, the elderly Iron Man, whose temper is still very volatile, couldn't hold back anymore.

The man with the bald head, suffering from severe paranoia, exclaimed with a look of amazement, "I never realized that our Earth could be so safe."

The feelings got a little too strong, and without thinking, a piece of the table corner was twisted off.

"????"

The elderly Avengers were completely dumbfounded.

No, breaking a table corner isn't a big deal; many superheroes can do that.

But... Nick Fury's bald head!!

And, empty-handed!!

You bastard, with this kind of fighting ability, you've never even been on the battlefield, yet you call yourself a rear-line commander??

Seeing the elderly Avenger's surprised expression, the young Tony Stark suddenly realized something, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

"No way, no way, what are you all so surprised about? Isn't this something anyone can do?"

As he spoke, Tony Stark casually bent a steel pipe, crushed an alloy thermos with his bare hands, and then pierced a piece of tempered glass with one finger.

Older Iron Man: Hiss... I used to be this strong? How come I didn't know?!

Chapter 107 Damn it, you guys are cheating!

Asgard, one of the nine kingdoms.

The chubby, nerdy version of Thor, along with Rocket Raccoon, sneaked in.

Little Rocket couldn't help but complain, "Thor, this is not quite what you said. I feel that those big guards are very tight and they can fight quite well."

Thor scratched his head in confusion: "Something's not right. I don't remember Asgard being that strong."

"That's because you've never been a proper king, my brother!"

Thor's eyes widened instantly, staring blankly at the familiar yet inexplicable voice, his eyes immediately welling up with tears.

"Loki~"

Thor murmured in pain, then suddenly turned around, rushed forward, and hugged Loki tightly in his arms.

"Loki, Loki..."

At this moment, the incomparably majestic Loki looked at the fat man in front of him, who could only barely find a trace of Thor. He first frowned, and then his expression inexplicably softened.

"Okay, stop crying, I'm here, I'll always be here."

Half a day later, Thor reluctantly let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry, Loki, I lost my composure."

Loki glanced at his shoulders, which were almost completely soaked, and shook his head.

"Tell me, which timeline of Thor are you from? How did you end up like this?"

Thor's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Loki with disbelief.

"Loki, um, why did you..."

"Wait, Loki, what's with all 397 outfits you've worn..."

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