Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

The truck was speeding along the winding highway, and the two men in the truck were reminiscing about the past.

"Thanks for picking me up bro."

The man sitting in the passenger seat had black hair and medical tape on his forehead. He tilted his head to express his gratitude to the mustached man in the driver's seat.

"Scott, my dear buddy, why are you so polite? We are close friends." The mustache man smiled and responded, "I will not miss my cellmate's release from prison."

The two people were Scott Lang who had just been released from prison and his good friend Louis whom he met in prison. Louis had been in prison for a shorter period of time and was released earlier than Scott.

But these two men had similar interests in prison. They both started from scratch and did door-to-door service, so they became good brothers in a short time.

"Hey bro, how's that girlfriend of yours doing?"

It was indeed a bit boring for two grown men to sit in the car, so Scott broke the silence and asked about Louis's recent situation. He still remembered that when Louis was in prison, he said that he would propose to his girlfriend when he got out.

Louis shrugged: "Oh! She dumped me."

Scott, who had not expected this development, was a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth and quickly apologized:

"Sorry, this is really..."

Scott regretted mentioning his brother's pain, but Louis spoke again:

"Yes, and when I went out, I found that my mother was also dead."

Scott: “…”

Louis turned his head and glanced at Scott's embarrassed look, and said:

“The most powerful thing is that my father was deported.”

My goodness, what a family-destroying situation this is. Scott didn’t expect Louis to be so miserable, and he didn’t know what to say for a moment.

But Louis didn't seem to have much sadness. Instead, he looked at Scott with excitement: "But this car is mine now! Hahaha! Is it great?"

Scott:?

Looking at the smug and proud Louis, Scott looked at this old but still strong old truck, raised his eyebrows, and echoed his brother: "Wow, not bad."

Louis didn't notice Scott's complicated inner changes. He was very happy when he heard his brother say that: "That's right."

"By the way, thank you for taking me in. I need a place to live."

Scott quickly changed the subject.

"You will be more satisfied when you get there. There are many people with great skills in that house. I will introduce them to you then."

Louis said to Scott beside him while steering the wheel.

"No, no thanks bro, I'm serious."

Scott moved his butt and sat up straighter: "I'm done with this."

Hearing this, the relief on Louis' face disappeared, and he looked back in surprise.

Seeing that Louis didn't believe it, Scott nodded solemnly, his expression very firm.

"It's true. I don't want to go in there again. I have a daughter to take care of."

Scott was not lying. He could endure any hardship in prison, but he could not lose his daughter.

Because he had to go to prison, his girlfriend left him with their daughter. When Scott thought that the little girl who worshipped him like a superhero would become farther and farther away from him and more and more unfamiliar with him, he felt that every minute and every second in prison was extremely difficult.

Louis saw the emotion in his friend’s eyes, and he sighed: “You know it’s hard for people like us with criminal records to find a job.”

Scott B disagreed with this. He was very confident in himself. Being in prison could not erase his talent. For a capable man like him, finding a job would be a matter of minutes, right?

"Don't worry, bro. I have a master's degree in electrical engineering, okay?"

"I'm absolutely fine."

Louis nodded, made an 'I'm rooting for you' gesture to Scott, and the two drove all the way back to the city.

-------------------------------------One day later.

Ding dong.

"Welcome, come~~~~!"

Scott, who was wearing a blue cap and a bright pink polo shirt, blinked his eyes, drove away the feeling of despair, and gave a standard business smile to the few children who came in.

"Hey, kids, welcome to Baskin-Robbins. What do you want to eat? The mango smoothie we just launched is pretty good. Would you like to try it?"

These children were all relatively young, and Scott had to lean forward from over the counter to see their faces.

The visitors were four lovely little girls.

The first girl was wearing a cute animal hood. Her little head was nodding as if she was dozing off. She looked sleepy and listless.

The second girl with white hair stood unsteadily, blinking her starry eyes. She opened her mouth wide and drooled at the picture of ice cream on the product display board above Scott's head.

The third girl had her golden hair tied into two small buns on her ears. She ran left and turned, touching this and looking there, with a very strong curiosity. As the little girl moved, the heavy red schoolbag on her back made a tinkling sound.

What puzzled Scott was that the little girl with the backpack kept looking outside the store from time to time, as if someone was coming outside.

"Hello...Hello..."

"Oh! Hey you too, kid, what do you want to eat?"

Scott was brought back to his senses by the slow and somewhat crisp childish voice. He looked at the fourth little girl who was tapping her chin with her right hand and lifting the yellow paper that blocked her vision with her left hand, revealing a pair of purple eyes that looked at her obediently and ignorantly, and asked softly.

Considering the children's knowledge level, Scott pointed to the display screen and asked the girl patiently: "Child, are you looking at this one with strawberry or this yellow one? This one has mango flavor and is delicious."

The little girl with yellow paper on her head looked at the colorful pictures with a hazy gaze, then slowly lowered her head with a look of disappointment.

"Qiqi, I don't know about these..."

After the girl finished speaking, she raised her little face very slowly.

"Excuse me....Do you have...um...coconut goat milk here? It's cool, smooth, and delicious..."

Facing the girl's expectant eyes, Scott was puzzled.

Coconut goat milk? What kind of milk is coconut goat milk?

He had heard of coconut milk and goat milk, but had never heard of coconut goat milk.

And what kind of sheep is coconut sheep?

"Oh.... Sorry kid, we don't have coconut goat milk here. Is cow milk okay? This milk ice cream is also very good."

“It tastes cold too.”

The little girl shook her head after hearing this:

"But Qiqi only wants...coconut goat milk..."

Scott looked at the girl's depressed expression and couldn't help but think of his own daughter. He walked out from the counter and squatted in front of the little girl.

"Don't be sad, kid. We don't have a wide variety of ice cream in our store. Today I'll treat you to mango ice cream. Uncle promises that you can have coconut goat milk next time you come, okay?"

"Ah! Found it!"

The little girl with white hair pointed at the product display board and said to Scott: "Please sell us this! Coconut milk ice cream!"

"Don't spend money, kind uncle. How can we trouble you to treat us for no reason?"

"This is what Qiqi wants, oops"

The white-haired girl pulled the girl named Qiqi and said with an annoyed look on her face: "Qiqi, you like coconut milk, not coconut goat milk. Qiqi, have you forgotten again? Anyway, just listen to me and order coconut milk ice cream."

Seeing that the little guy had an accurate target, Scott stood up and returned to the counter. He tapped the screen with his hand: "Okay, coconut milk ice cream, how many do you want?"

"First, I want a coconut milk ice cream."

"Ok."

Scott responded.

Before he finished his operation, he heard the white-haired girl continue talking.

"That mango smoothie looks delicious, too. I want 5 of them."

Scott frowned. "Huh? Five?"

"right!"

Scott was a little confused as to how the four little guys were going to digest so much ice cream.

"Kind uncle!"

"Hey! What?"

Scott looked down.

The white-haired girl spoke again: "Please give me 3 more chocolate smoothies, 2 more strawberry yogurt ice creams, and 2 more durian banana ice boats."

"Well.....\"

Scott's ordering action suddenly stopped.

"Kids, did you order too much? Can the four of you eat 4 ice creams?"

The white-haired girl stopped pointing at Jiangshan. She looked at Scott with some surprise and confusion: "Four people eating? But, except for the coconut milk ice cream I ordered at the beginning, it's for Qiqi."

“The remaining ice cream....”

The white-haired girl pointed at herself and continued, "Is this all the food that Paimon eats alone?"

For a moment, Scott suspected that there was something wrong with his ears:

"What! Just for you?!!!"