Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Stark stumbled all the way, and finally arrived at Huiyao City before Smith Zhou left. .biquge And as soon as he arrived in this city, he rushed towards the mansion without stopping.

Of course, although rushing is rushing, it does not mean turning a blind eye to everything else.And based on what he had seen and heard since entering the city, he had to admit that this city had indeed become a sanctuary on earth.

The world outside is shattered and chaos reigns.The living people became like wild beasts and completely lost their minds.But here, it was as if nothing had ever happened, and it was still the same peaceful scene of singing and dancing as in the past.People's hearts may be turbulent after seeing a terrifying existence like Dormammu, but under the protection of the gods and having never faced Dormammu's evil power that confuses people's hearts, they are still in peace in the end.And this is already hundreds of times better than the bad world outside.

There is no harm without comparison. In comparison, the paradise on earth should probably look like this.However, the more this happens, the more unnecessary worries Stark will have.He didn't know what Smith Zhou was doing here, but it was because he came here with bad intentions.And if such a guy with ulterior motives is allowed to be in this paradise on earth, he always feels that there is no difference from burying a powder keg in the crater of a volcano.

His sense of responsibility made him inevitably worry about bad situations, but when he thought about it, he smiled bitterly in his heart.It was already the time when he couldn't protect himself, but he was still here caring about these people who had nothing to do with him, and he didn't know who had infected him with this idiotic idea.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, Stark could only follow his plan step by step.And just when he galloped through the mansion door like a lame old dog, he immediately saw Smith Zhou sitting high in the middle of the hall like his master.

Smith Zhou was not surprised by his arrival, or in other words, all his actions were in Smith Zhou's hands.It might not be so appropriate to say that he was a surprise delivered to his door, but it would definitely not be wrong to say that he was the prey that he had fallen into a trap by himself.

Of course, even a prey is a valuable prey.There are not many people in this world who are worthy of Smith Zhou's concern, and Stark happens to be one of them.So facing the dusty Stark, he spoke to him warmly like a hospitable host.

"You came just in time, Mr. Stark. Compared with this long journey, you must not feel too good. In this case, sit down and take a breath. I think we still have a little time to have a good time. Let’s talk.”

"Smith Zhou, where did you hide my wife and son!"

After looking around and not finding the target he wanted to see, Stark immediately growled and questioned Smith Zhou.Faced with such a question, Smith Zhou just shrugged his shoulders, then smiled and said to him.

"Relax, Mr. Stark. Your wife and son are not here with me. After all, I don't even bother to control them to coerce you. To put it bluntly, you are not qualified to let me do this. .so relax."

"So, this is a scam, just to get me here?"

Stark took a breath, but then Smith Zhou's words made him think again.

"If you come then it's a scam, and if you don't come then it's not a scam. Please sit down and have tea or whiskey."

"Whiskey, on the rocks." Smith Zhou's words made Stark unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it.This is the assurance of absolute strength. In terms of strength, he is no match, so he can only be led by the opponent.In this case, he might as well just let Smith Zhou do it. He wanted to see what kind of evil intentions this guy had in mind.

"Mrs. Hamilton, please give this gentleman a Jack Daniel's with ice. Also, tell Alan to let them move faster. I know that women have always had some problems with mobility, but this does not mean that Time can go on wasting like this. After all, it’s getting late.”

"It is a gentleman's manner to wait for a lady, sir." Mrs. Hamilton, the housekeeper who still had a straight face and no expression on her face, poured the wine for Stark herself. At the same time, she was also serving herself. The owner defended himself.

Delaying time, this little trick can be seen at a glance.As for Mrs. Hamilton's excuse for this gentlemanly topic, Smith Zhou just shook his head and smiled at her.

"Don't try to tie me up with such words, madam, do as I say. Believe me, I have been a gentleman enough to you. If you complain like this again, I think Mr. Stark just lost his life. Those elites, their souls will cry."

As soon as she said these words, Mrs. Hamilton subconsciously looked at Stark's face.And when she noticed the anger and ugliness on Stark's face, she immediately closed her mouth and walked quickly upstairs.

The fearful look was clearly revealed in front of Stark, and Stark immediately mocked Smith Zhou for her performance.

"This is what you said about disdain to use coercion. Ha, I have really seen that someone can stand up straight and say such things after threatening a group of ladies. Maybe I should praise you, after all, you are so shameless After all, there are still a small number of people in this situation.”

"It's not a good habit to speak quickly, Mr. Stark."

As he tapped the wine glass in his hand, the clear sound reached Stark's ears, but it suddenly turned into a sound like a bell.It was deafening, as if a sledgehammer had hit his skull.Even though Stark's body is no longer that of an ordinary person, blood still spurts out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

This made Stark quite embarrassed for a while, but it was just embarrassed.Smith Zhou didn't do anything cruel, he just gave him a small lesson and asked him to restrain his temper a little.After all, he is not Stark's father, so there is no need to tolerate his bad temper and his bad mouth.

And after such a beating, Stark really restrained himself.He is not stupid after all, and he understands that a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.So after calmly wiping away the blood stains on his mouth and nose, he straightened his face and started asking Smith Zhou.

"Okay, okay. Since you don't want to hear it, I won't tell you. Let's talk about other things. For example, why did you lure me here? Don't say it was to show me your family comedy. I don't care about this. I'm never interested in such troublesome things."

"Mr. Stark, you are just like Steve said, you can never control your bad mouth. You know, if you didn't have quite meaningful personal value, I really wouldn't mind letting him Keep your mouth shut forever."

"It's best not to. You must know that my greatest value should be in my brain and mouth. If you are really interested in my value, then it is better to let them stay."

"It depends on you, Mr. Stark, or it depends on what kind of result we can ultimately communicate." Smith Zhou put down his wine glass and raised his eyes to stare at Stark seriously.And it can be seen from his eyes that the results of this exchange will probably go in two completely different directions.

Survival or destruction, such two obvious paths lie before Stark.Faced with this choice that determined his life, Stark drank the wine in one gulp, then put down the glass and grinned at Smith Zhou.

"I'm ready and I'm all ears!"

"Very good." He paused, as if thinking about where to start.After thinking about it for a moment, Smith Zhou said to Stark. "Unlike the subordinates I have come into contact with in the past, as a special case, it is probably difficult to reach a consensus with you simply by using power, ambition or ideals. So, let's change the approach. From a ruler’s perspective.”

"Ruler?" Stark raised his eyebrows, clearly showing a surprised look.As the leader of a terrorist organization, he dared to talk to him, the head of the country's government, about how to be a ruler. This really made him feel that the other party was humiliating himself.

However, the other party started the topic, and Stark didn't mind seeing the other party falter on this topic.So he made a gesture of invitation very rudely.

"Please, I'm ready to listen to your advice."

"I can't speak of high opinions, just some personal insights. The first is about my identity. Under the reasoning of that so-called outstanding creature, some of my identities have been known to you. But that is not all, since you have Got it, then I don’t have to hide anything anymore. Let me introduce myself, I am Smith Zhou. I was born in the Eastern Middle Earth 1 years ago. People call me Chisongzi. I am the first immortal in the Eastern Earth world and a human being. Teacher and assistant to the most ancient ruler, the Yellow Emperor."

"With all due respect, the Yellow Emperor you are talking about should be the tribal leader who unified the Yellow River Basin in 700 BC. Before him, in 100 BC, Menes in Egypt had already established the first A dynasty. Is he hundreds of years older than the Yellow Emperor you call him?"

Smith Zhou wanted to scare Stark with his long life, but Stark would not accept this.Although he is not very good at history, as a top rich man, he knows the origin of the oldest dynasty in mankind.As an old neighbor of Greece, the birthplace of Western civilization, Egypt is famous for its ancient times.Thanks to the fact that Westerners even demolished people's ancestral tombs, they can be considered as familiar with the history of Egypt's major dynasties.

Although it is not his own thing, Stark is happy to use Egyptian history to mock the Chinese history that Smith Zhou talks about.

"Menes? I've seen it before. I even witnessed the Scorpion King's momentary grace even further back."

A sentence interrupted Stark's complacency, and Smith Zhou used his long experience to teach him a lesson more effectively.

"I know what you're trying to say, Mr. Stark. It's like a conceited fool arguing with his teacher in class, who thinks he has the truth by knowing a little bit about something outside the classroom. You want to know what I mean? Why do you say that, then I will give you my reason."

"When the former dynasty of Egypt was established, I had been an immortal for nearly a thousand years. I knew very well what the Egyptian pharaoh was. He was said to be a king on earth, a ruler of mankind. It would be better to say that he was a puppet of the gods, a fake It’s just a trick. Deceiving yourself and telling others that you are the descendant of some god, occupying a high position with the so-called blood of the god, and ruling a bunch of ignorant people who only know how to worship idols. Such a person can also be called a ruler. If your answer is, Then I can only say that your so-called rule is nothing more than that, just a courageous domestic dog guarding authority. Even wild dogs are not as good as they are destined to be annihilated in the historical torrent driven by human beings."

Smith Zhou's sharp words left Stark speechless. He obviously had no way to argue with Smith Zhou, who he had seen with his own eyes.But he was unwilling to bow his head and admit defeat, so he just said it with a stubborn mouth.

"Okay, okay. I'll take it as what you said makes sense, but I don't understand the difference between the Yellow Emperor in your mouth and the Pharaohs of Egypt. In such a prehistoric era, all human beings were almost the same. Ignorance , superstitious, and do not even have basic people's wisdom. Is there any other way to rule such a human being?"

"Ignorance is the most vindicating source, Mr. Stark. Do you really think that the ancient mythical age will be what you think it is, just a group of primitive people getting together to do nothing? No, you simply I don’t know what the relationship was between humans and gods in that era. Do you know about slavery? Who do you think humans learned it from? Let me tell you, these are all things they learned from the so-called gods. And In the eyes of gods, humans are his slaves.”

"And now, let me tell you what is the difference between the two rulers in our mouth. Your ruler is a slave leader. He only thinks about how to please his gods, and then he will be the slave leader forever. And the ruler in my mouth is a slave leader. That ruler, what he wanted was to overthrow the rule of the gods, so that we would no longer be slaves, and let us control our own destiny. That's the difference, Mr. Stark. That's why I call him the oldest true ruler, you Do you have any opinions?"

Smith Zhou's eyes were very fierce when he said this, so fierce that Stark suspected that he would be torn into pieces as soon as he raised any opinion.Obviously, it would never be a wise choice to talk nonsense at this time, so he immediately raised his hands.

"No, of course not. I mean if this is the truth, then I agree with you."

"But, I still have a question about this ruler you call, has he accomplished what he wanted to do?"