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Chapter 037 Cradle of Soul

"..."

After hearing Rosen's answer, Steve fell silent for a moment.

He thought about this issue from Rosen's perspective. After a while, he frowned and expressed his concerns.

"Mr. Rosen, although Thor and Loki, the two so-called gods of thunder and evil, are not worth mentioning in front of you."

Meeting Rosen's gaze, he said: "But the God King Odin standing behind them is obviously extraordinary and powerful. From the light of the rainbow that day, I can already feel his danger. Do you want to take it from him?" It will probably be extremely difficult to cross Asgard!”

"Don't worry!"

Rosen smiled faintly and said confidently: "That old man has already stepped into the grave with one foot, and his strength has already been weakened to a great extent."

"Besides, unless it comes to the last moment, I have no intention of snatching Asgard. I hope that old guy Odin can hand Asgard into my hands with all his heart!"

"If that's possible, I even hope to make him a member of my staff!"

"This……"

Steve's entire face suddenly froze, and he twitched the corners of his stiff mouth and said, "I'm afraid it will be even more difficult!"

"It is precisely because it is difficult that it is necessary to do it!"

"In my world, I have seen too much death. Incomplete killing and death can only continue to breed hatred. At any time, I will only use it as my last resort and will not make it my first choice." One will.”

Rosen's smile grew wider, and the dark eyes in his light blue eyes were slightly moved, as if he was recalling the past.

At the end, he sighed and said:

"Life is too fragile!"

Listening to Rosen's heartfelt words, Steve's face was full of reverence, and he bent down and bowed deeply to him.

“Your kindness amazes me!”

"It wasn't until this moment that I finally understood why you possess such great power, because you are a veritable strong man who has truly mastered power!"

"It is absolutely inevitable that this kind of power would manifest itself in you!"

It was also at this time that Steve realized the precise meaning of Rosen's statement that he had always been very kind when he and Rosen were strolling in New York yesterday.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly grinning widely, Rosen shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to compliment me, this is a thought given to me by personal experience and long time."

"If I had come to this world a few hundred years ago, my thoughts might be completely different from what I think now. I might really become a madman who does whatever I want and does anything!"

"really!"

"Mr. Rosen, then I should feel lucky now."

Unconsciously, Steve found that he had completely let down his guard against Rosen, and like Rosen opposite him, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each saying nothing.

After a few seconds, Steve suddenly thought of something and asked again: "Mr. Rosen, when do you plan to start your plan?"

"We'll have to wait a little longer."

"Before resurrecting my fellow tribesmen, I still need to make further attempts. I will wait until the resurrection experiment is confirmed to be correct before officially launching the resurrection of the first batch of people."

Looking at Steve, Rosen spoke frankly and told his plan frankly.

"Not long ago, I left a notice for Nick Fury, asking him to come to me on time tomorrow."

"I'm going to use his dead S.H.I.E.L.D. guy for the first experiment."

"Those who are resurrected will be regarded as a gift from me to this world!"

Hearing this, Steve didn't feel anything was wrong, but seemed very excited.

He knew that even if Rosen's first resurrection experiment unfortunately failed, those who died would not have a worse ending, but once it succeeded, it would undoubtedly make countless families happy.

In excitement, Steve couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Rosen, is there anything you need me to do?"

"Of course you are indispensable."

"Steve, take a look at this first."

As he spoke, Rosen opened his palms. As a faint light suddenly appeared in his palms, countless gossamer-like lights interspersed and formed, weaving a honeycomb-shaped translucent eggshell above his palms.

"what is this?"

Steve asked in confusion as he looked at the honeycomb-shaped eggshell that formed in Rosen's palm in just a few seconds.

"I call this thing - the cradle of the soul!"

Staring at the items in his hands, Rosen explained seriously: "Steve, you should understand that nothing can be accomplished overnight."

"The same goes for my resurrection plan."

"Resurrection cannot be as simple as what is said in the Bible. It needs to be carried out steadily and no mistakes are allowed."

"Before sending the soul, that is, the person's thinking information, into a new carrier, its integrity must be ensured. Once a person dies, the soul will dissipate unconsciously, and the thinking information will naturally be incomplete."

"Therefore, it is necessary to use the preserved thinking information to weave and complete the incomplete parts."

"The Soul Cradle is the key to completing this step!"

"And you..."

"All you have to do is take care of them at all costs!"

With his five fingers together, the honeycomb-shaped eggshell in his hand turned into countless light spots and dissipated, and Rosen immediately met Steve's eyes.

After looking at each other for a while, Steve's face looked extremely solemn. He stood up and said in a deep voice:

"I will try my best to complete this task!"

"very good!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Rosen followed up and said, "If I remember correctly, you haven't had any rest since yesterday?"

After receiving the reminder, Steve suddenly realized that he had not closed his eyes for nearly 48 hours. He suddenly relaxed and suddenly felt extremely tired.

"Go and have a good sleep!"

Raising his hand to the left, a mesh metal bed quickly rose from the ground. Rosen signaled, "I'll wake you up if necessary."

"Ok."

Nodding in response, Steve rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned around and fell directly onto the metal bed.

After a while, a slight snore sounded inside the pyramid.

After looking at him for the last time, Rosen's expression returned to calm and indifferent. With a flick of his fingers, a string of data invisible to the naked eye quickly arrived somewhere in the city below.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, floated cross-legged in the air, and was alone in the beam of energy light shed by the Universe Rubik's Cube.

…………

At the same time, Stark Tower.

"Sir, an unknown message was received."

As Jarvis's voice came, a virtual light curtain quickly rose in front of Tony Stark, who was adjusting the new generation of steel suit.

He reached out and tapped the latest entry in his mailbox, and a long list of materials suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This is the list of materials Rosen needs?"

Looking over it, Tony immediately thought of what Rosen told him before coming back.

"Jarvis..."

Frowning slightly, Tony asked: "Today on Rikers Island... no, did you find any electronic equipment on Clock Island?"

"After Rikers Island was flattened, all the electronic equipment on the island was destroyed."

"Sir, do you have any other questions?"

"there is none left!"

Tony shook his head, lowered his head and continued his work, but his frown deepened, and his whole face looked extremely serious.

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