Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 92 Time Setting, Three Questions

"You're weird."

The Supreme Mage's eyes shone slightly, and there was a rare trace of doubt on that fair face that was difficult to distinguish between genders.

In this world, there are not many things that can make Gu Yi feel puzzled.

She possesses an infinity gem that can foresee future changes and see through the fog of fate.

"General Cavill, your soul belongs to humans, not creatures from other dimensions. This is a fact that has been checked and confirmed after repeated inspections - there is no smell of sulfur, nor does it have a crimson glow."

Luke saw the Supreme Mage twitch his nose subconsciously, and was speechless.

Does the soul have a smell?Can you still smell it?

He, a layman in the non-magic world, said he didn't understand it very well.

"Later, I observed carefully for a while, and I felt that you were not like the spokesperson of Sisos. Before you captured Rome, you had no magic talent at all, let alone learning black magic—but it is different now. Your understanding of natural energy The absorption efficiency is amazing."

The Supreme Mage squinted her eyes. She didn't quite understand why Luke suddenly changed from a magic layman to a highly talented magic layman.

If the other party signed a contract with Trinity Weishandi, he would definitely be able to easily cross the threshold of a mage.

"As for Dormammu, he hasn't come out for a long time. Mephisto—after I destroyed one of his human incarnations in Greece last time, I guess this cunning demon will have to recuperate for a while..."

Listening to the Supreme Mage like a few treasures, he talked about the dimensional demon gods in the Marvel world, and the big guys from all sides.

The corner of Luke's mouth couldn't help twitching, he could only say that he was indeed the ancient one!

Talking and laughing with these big bosses every day, up to the dimension demon god, down to the hell demon, you have to give some face.

The title of Earth's Strongest Mage is well-deserved.

"So... Sanctuary didn't figure out my origin?"

Luke raised his eyebrows, his face remained calm.

If the Sorcerer Supreme knew a nagging mercenary who could break the fourth wall, she'd probably figure out where she came from—provided the perhaps unborn Deadpool wasn't weakened.

"Yes."

The supreme mage sighed, seeming a little regretful.

This is a problem she has never encountered before. Luke's soul obviously does not belong to this universe, but he can't find the specific origin.

All kinds of strange things don't make sense at all!

Even the mages in the Sanctuary had difficulty giving a reasonable explanation.

"After a period of investigation, I initially think that you are a human being, not a creature of other dimensions. This is very troublesome, because you neither belong to this universe, nor do you belong to the multidimensional world"

"So according to the rules, the Sanctuary cannot dispose of you at will. Every human soul should be respected and protected, just like a mage guards this planet. This is our mission and cannot be violated."

"After some discussion, the sanctuary chose to observe quietly, and I will often watch your movements in Karma Taj."

"General Carville, if you don't show any abnormalities, maybe you won't see me in this life-until the moment you hold the Infinity Stone."

Luke remembered being on the Red Skull's plane, vaguely feeling being watched.

That should be the Supreme Master himself.

"The Cosmic Rubik's Cube, that is, the moment the space gem is held by you, the timeline splits into countless branches, fate becomes obscure, and the future with many possibilities is constantly changing, falling into an extremely unstable state of chaos."

The Supreme Mage looked at Luke who was sitting opposite, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

She didn't seem to expect such consequences. Souls from other dimensions, or creatures from different worlds, were not uncommon in the Three Sanctuaries.

Some of them are harmless, while others are threatening.

The sanctuary has its own set of rules, either contain it or destroy it.

But Luke is special, he doesn't belong to any of them.

This caused the sanctuary to fail to deal with it in time, leading to worse changes later.

"Then what should we do now?"

Luke asked curiously.

He felt much more relieved when he realized that the Sorcerer Supreme was showing no overt hostility.

There is still vigilance in the heart, but the words should be more casual.

Although it sounds like Sanctuary has a headache about its own existence, the Supreme Mage doesn't seem to have any intention of solving it.

"do not know."

The supreme mage shook her head. She is not omniscient and omnipotent, and she may be confused sometimes.

"That's why I came here."

Luke thought, finally getting to the point.

Frankly speaking, he really wanted to reach a consensus and reach an agreement with the Supreme Master.

In this way, one's own existence can become reasonable and legal, without being restricted and supervised by the three sanctuaries.

It is true that Superman is very strong, but if he really faces a father-level boss who can punch Mephisto and kick the Dimensional Demon God, he may not be able to get any benefits.

Unless Luke can immediately draw out the template of the Supreme Superman and Silver Superman.

"When you have an unpredictable and huge impact on the future, I have tried to go back in time in an attempt...to change this matter."

Luke's eyelids twitched. Although the Supreme Mage spoke very euphemistically, he still noticed the coldness in the words.

change this thing?

It means using the time gem to go back to the past and get rid of yourself?

"No, no, you misunderstood me."

The Supreme Mage seemed to have guessed Luke's thoughts, shook his head and said with a smile: "The past is unchangeable. When it happens, it becomes an established fact. If I go back to the past and kill you in the cradle, it will not affect the past. Up to the current you, that will only open up a brand new branch line, a world without you."

Luke frowned, as if he remembered that the time setting of Marvel Studios was a little different from other movies.

There is no going back to the past to change the future settings.

"Then how did you do it?"

Luke suddenly felt that the Supreme Mage was actually an interesting chat partner, and he would not refuse to answer any questions, let alone use ambiguous language like a magic stick.

Most prophets, they always like to hide the correct answer in confusing words.

"I can observe the future. Your appearance has brought more than 300 different possibilities to the timeline, and the number is still increasing."

The supreme sorcerer's eyes are strange. In the futures she sees, the influence of the other party is good and bad.

"I wanted to choose the best one and fix it as the only ending. But I found that I couldn't do it. There are no definite answers in countless tributaries. Sometimes you become the hero of the whole world, and sometimes you become everyone. Your public enemy, anyway, you will always make the whole world turbulent. But there is one thing in common, in the future timeline, no one can stop your footsteps, Luke."

"The power you possess has never been seen before, and the space for growth is even more frightening. I can't reach the end of time and witness with my own eyes where you finally go."

Luke purses his lips, it's like a Sims game with endless options.

Every decision leads to a different direction of the story.

"That's why I came to the door, this is a routine inquiry."

The supreme mage's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said seriously: "Since the problem cannot be solved by other means, let's go back to the original point and have a face-to-face conversation."

"Tell me, Luke, what is your purpose?"

Luke, who listened carefully for a long time, understood what the Supreme Mage was thinking.

She couldn't use the time gem to heal her own influence, so she could only talk face to face to determine his purpose and whether her own existence would endanger the earth.

Just like before obtaining permanent residency, the Immigration Bureau will also ask various questions.

"To be honest, I feel like it's more like an exam."

Luke smiled and replied, "Survival is my number one goal."

"Then make your life easier and more secure, without being disturbed by other accidents."

The Supreme Mage remained silent, as if using some kind of magic to confirm the authenticity of these words.

A moment later, she asked the next question: "And what do you think of humans?"

"A complex creature. The highest morals, the most despicable methods, will be reflected in them."

Luke picked up the glass of whiskey that was on the table and drank it down in one gulp, the icy liquid refreshed him.

"I'm not some kind of lunatic who is anti-human. I take pleasure in depriving others of their right to live. I like to drink Coke, often taste whiskey, and occasionally go to Chinatown to eat Chinese food... No matter how powerful I am, I can destroy the planet with one punch, but I always need to satisfy my own desires, power status, material comfort, these are not things that can be obtained by killing and enslaving."

"last question."

The Supreme Mage nodded, seeming to agree with Luke.

"When you encounter a crisis, what will you choose? Protect the planet under your feet, or give it up?"

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(End of this chapter)