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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0268_part_02
Chapter 611
chapter 0268 part 2
"My mother told me that the Asgard of this universe escaped the fate of Ragnarök!?" Thor leaned forward to look at Tang Song.
Tang Song spread his hands. "Odin and I reached a deal. In the future, I will help him teach his naughty daughter a lesson.
In return, he supported me with quite a few things, like the dwarf craftsmen you saw, and the Eternal Flame. But I'm not entirely confident, you know, your sister is indeed a bit difficult to deal with—"
"Leave her to me!" Thor said in a deep voice. "I will save Asgard. I have lost it once, I will not lose it again—" The last sentence, Thor said almost inaudibly, yet it was powerful and resonant.
But with that sentence, a bright electric arc seemed to flash across Thor's obese body.
"Then, happy cooperation!" Tang Song smiled and extended his hand.
"I only represent myself. Regarding your idea of cooperation, I will convey it to Captain and Tony. Whether they agree, I cannot guarantee!"
Thor extended his hand and shook Tang Song's hand tightly.
"I'll help you get the Pym Particles you're looking for, but there's something I need your help with!" Tang Song leaned over to refill Thor and Rocket Raccoon's tea.
"What is it?" Thor asked, touching the tea cup.
"I have a friend who was deceived by a demon in his youth and signed a contract. His father's soul was taken by the demon. I helped him deal with that demon, but his father's soul is still in Hell. Recently, he needs to go to Hell, and I'd like you to help him go!" Tang Song said.
Thor showed a look of realization. "I've met your friend, at that bar in the small town. You killed Mephisto, that's a guy whose strength is comparable to my Father King. Even I might not be his rival!"
Tang Song smiled humbly. "It was mainly Master Ancient One's merit. I just helped out!"
"I can help you with the matters, but I want to see Star-Lord first!" Thor changed the subject. "After all, our purpose for coming here is to find Star-Lord!"
"Star-Lord, he's in Raccoon City. You can meet him anytime!"
Seeing Rocket Raccoon's impatient expression, Tang Song directly drew a space gate sparking with fire. The other side of the space gate was the bar in Raccoon City.
At the bar counter, a greasy middle-aged man with a small belly was holding a large glass of beer and competing in a drinking contest with a crowd of customers.
"Hey, Quill!"
Rocket Raccoon impatiently jumped into the space gate.
Thor looked curiously at the sparking space gate. "This seems to be Strange's magic?"
Tang Song shrugged. "Our Sorcerer Supreme seems to prefer being a medical surgeon. I healed his hands, so there's nothing I can do, his responsibility has now fallen on my shoulders!
With great ability comes great responsibility, that's also the reason I'm looking for helpers!"
"You're a good person!" Thor looked at Tang Song, and before entering the space gate, he turned back and said, "Thank you, thank you for saving my mother!"
"Good person!?" Tang Song looked at the closing space gate and gave a self-mocking smile. "Me?!"
………
"Quill, where did you go? We looked everywhere for you! We came to the wrong universe!"
Rocket Raccoon jumped out of the space gate, completely ignoring the gaze of the crowd in the bar. He jumped onto Star-Lord's shoulder, wrapped his arms around his neck, and punched him hard twice.
"Oh? Am I seeing things? A talking raccoon dog?" A customer drinking at the bar rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looking at Rocket Raccoon.
"Raccoon! I'm a Raccoon!"
Rocket Raccoon bared his teeth again, but the little guy's face really had no deterrent effect, instead causing the people in the bar to burst into laughter.
After the initial surprise, there was no longer much fear regarding Rocket Raccoon's existence. Since Utopia was founded and mutants had a country to rely on.
In the Federation, mutants had instead become a minority group. Under political correctness, their status was much nobler than that of ordinary white people.
All sorts of strange and wonderful mutants were now popular guests on television programs. The more bizarre their abilities and appearance, the more popular they were on television.
What's wrong with a talking raccoon? It was said that Disney was even inviting a mutant who could transform into a mermaid to play the Little Mermaid, but unfortunately, that mutant was a black person.
"I was captured by a pervert, The Collector Tivan!" Star-Lord said with a face full of bad luck. "He saw that I was from another universe and thought I was an excellent collection item!"
"The Collector Tivan, Grandmaster's brother. In our universe, I remember he died at Thanos's hands!" Thor, who arrived a step late, sat down next to Star-Lord, beckoned the bartender for a beer, and yes, at Rocket Raccoon's protest, got him one too.
The bar owner clearly remembered this generous guest from yesterday and brought two large glasses of beer, a generous amount.
"The Collector Tivan, that effeminate-talking guy, I remember him!" Rocket Raccoon climbed onto the chair next to Star-Lord, drinking beer and replying to Star-Lord.
Star-Lord shook his head with lingering fear. "He's different from the Collector in our universe. His strength is very strong, Thor. His strength is completely comparable to yours. If it weren't for Ronan the Accuser invading Knowhere, plus that Tang being there, you wouldn't have seen me!"
"What's the deal with that Tang?" Thor asked, looking around and using his wine glass as cover while speaking.
Star-Lord shook his head. "I'm not sure, but he stopped the Chitauri from invading earth, and he has very high prestige on earth!"
"Little guy?" Thor looked at Rocket Raccoon.
Rocket Raccoon was clinging to the wine glass, gulping down beer. Hearing Thor's question, he shook his head. "I recorded his expression. From his heart rate values and micro-expression analysis, he wasn't lying!"
"But do we really have to cooperate with him?"
"I don't want the Asgard of this universe to be destroyed, just like our universe. I now have the ability to stop all of this!" Thor clenched the wine glass in his hand and took a big gulp. The golden liquid flowed down his beard.
"Okay, what do we do now?" Rocket Raccoon was a little confused.
"First, let's find Scott and ask him how his search for Pym Particles is going. If he can't get enough Pym Particles, we can only cooperate with Tang!" Thor put down his wine glass and shouted to the bar owner, "Boss, another one!"
Hive Base, Second Laboratory, a completely enclosed, sterile white room. Inside a hibernation pod filled with nutrient fluid, a naked male husk with a small belly was immersed. Next to this sterile room, over a dozen research personnel in white coats were analyzing live cells extracted from this male body, extracting the legendary deity gene.
"My mother told me that the Asgard of this universe escaped the fate of Ragnarök!?" Thor leaned forward to look at Tang Song.
Tang Song spread his hands. "Odin and I reached a deal. In the future, I will help him teach his naughty daughter a lesson.
In return, he supported me with quite a few things, like the dwarf craftsmen you saw, and the Eternal Flame. But I'm not entirely confident, you know, your sister is indeed a bit difficult to deal with—"
"Leave her to me!" Thor said in a deep voice. "I will save Asgard. I have lost it once, I will not lose it again—" The last sentence, Thor said almost inaudibly, yet it was powerful and resonant.
But with that sentence, a bright electric arc seemed to flash across Thor's obese body.
"Then, happy cooperation!" Tang Song smiled and extended his hand.
"I only represent myself. Regarding your idea of cooperation, I will convey it to Captain and Tony. Whether they agree, I cannot guarantee!"
Thor extended his hand and shook Tang Song's hand tightly.
"I'll help you get the Pym Particles you're looking for, but there's something I need your help with!" Tang Song leaned over to refill Thor and Rocket Raccoon's tea.
"What is it?" Thor asked, touching the tea cup.
"I have a friend who was deceived by a demon in his youth and signed a contract. His father's soul was taken by the demon. I helped him deal with that demon, but his father's soul is still in Hell. Recently, he needs to go to Hell, and I'd like you to help him go!" Tang Song said.
Thor showed a look of realization. "I've met your friend, at that bar in the small town. You killed Mephisto, that's a guy whose strength is comparable to my Father King. Even I might not be his rival!"
Tang Song smiled humbly. "It was mainly Master Ancient One's merit. I just helped out!"
"I can help you with the matters, but I want to see Star-Lord first!" Thor changed the subject. "After all, our purpose for coming here is to find Star-Lord!"
"Star-Lord, he's in Raccoon City. You can meet him anytime!"
Seeing Rocket Raccoon's impatient expression, Tang Song directly drew a space gate sparking with fire. The other side of the space gate was the bar in Raccoon City.
At the bar counter, a greasy middle-aged man with a small belly was holding a large glass of beer and competing in a drinking contest with a crowd of customers.
"Hey, Quill!"
Rocket Raccoon impatiently jumped into the space gate.
Thor looked curiously at the sparking space gate. "This seems to be Strange's magic?"
Tang Song shrugged. "Our Sorcerer Supreme seems to prefer being a medical surgeon. I healed his hands, so there's nothing I can do, his responsibility has now fallen on my shoulders!
With great ability comes great responsibility, that's also the reason I'm looking for helpers!"
"You're a good person!" Thor looked at Tang Song, and before entering the space gate, he turned back and said, "Thank you, thank you for saving my mother!"
"Good person!?" Tang Song looked at the closing space gate and gave a self-mocking smile. "Me?!"
………
"Quill, where did you go? We looked everywhere for you! We came to the wrong universe!"
Rocket Raccoon jumped out of the space gate, completely ignoring the gaze of the crowd in the bar. He jumped onto Star-Lord's shoulder, wrapped his arms around his neck, and punched him hard twice.
"Oh? Am I seeing things? A talking raccoon dog?" A customer drinking at the bar rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looking at Rocket Raccoon.
"Raccoon! I'm a Raccoon!"
Rocket Raccoon bared his teeth again, but the little guy's face really had no deterrent effect, instead causing the people in the bar to burst into laughter.
After the initial surprise, there was no longer much fear regarding Rocket Raccoon's existence. Since Utopia was founded and mutants had a country to rely on.
In the Federation, mutants had instead become a minority group. Under political correctness, their status was much nobler than that of ordinary white people.
All sorts of strange and wonderful mutants were now popular guests on television programs. The more bizarre their abilities and appearance, the more popular they were on television.
What's wrong with a talking raccoon? It was said that Disney was even inviting a mutant who could transform into a mermaid to play the Little Mermaid, but unfortunately, that mutant was a black person.
"I was captured by a pervert, The Collector Tivan!" Star-Lord said with a face full of bad luck. "He saw that I was from another universe and thought I was an excellent collection item!"
"The Collector Tivan, Grandmaster's brother. In our universe, I remember he died at Thanos's hands!" Thor, who arrived a step late, sat down next to Star-Lord, beckoned the bartender for a beer, and yes, at Rocket Raccoon's protest, got him one too.
The bar owner clearly remembered this generous guest from yesterday and brought two large glasses of beer, a generous amount.
"The Collector Tivan, that effeminate-talking guy, I remember him!" Rocket Raccoon climbed onto the chair next to Star-Lord, drinking beer and replying to Star-Lord.
Star-Lord shook his head with lingering fear. "He's different from the Collector in our universe. His strength is very strong, Thor. His strength is completely comparable to yours. If it weren't for Ronan the Accuser invading Knowhere, plus that Tang being there, you wouldn't have seen me!"
"What's the deal with that Tang?" Thor asked, looking around and using his wine glass as cover while speaking.
Star-Lord shook his head. "I'm not sure, but he stopped the Chitauri from invading earth, and he has very high prestige on earth!"
"Little guy?" Thor looked at Rocket Raccoon.
Rocket Raccoon was clinging to the wine glass, gulping down beer. Hearing Thor's question, he shook his head. "I recorded his expression. From his heart rate values and micro-expression analysis, he wasn't lying!"
"But do we really have to cooperate with him?"
"I don't want the Asgard of this universe to be destroyed, just like our universe. I now have the ability to stop all of this!" Thor clenched the wine glass in his hand and took a big gulp. The golden liquid flowed down his beard.
"Okay, what do we do now?" Rocket Raccoon was a little confused.
"First, let's find Scott and ask him how his search for Pym Particles is going. If he can't get enough Pym Particles, we can only cooperate with Tang!" Thor put down his wine glass and shouted to the bar owner, "Boss, another one!"
Hive Base, Second Laboratory, a completely enclosed, sterile white room. Inside a hibernation pod filled with nutrient fluid, a naked male husk with a small belly was immersed. Next to this sterile room, over a dozen research personnel in white coats were analyzing live cells extracted from this male body, extracting the legendary deity gene.
