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The question raised by Rhea has obviously been considered by everyone here.

She got a response almost immediately when she asked.

"Since we have reached here through different means.

The question then should not be how many Infinity Stones are supposed to be needed, but how many can actually be found. "

An older man stood up in front of Rhea's line of sight to the left. He leaned slightly, his right hand gracefully placed on the seventh button of the coat, and he fastened it in a gentlemanly manner.

"I guess I've already done that for the other one... Anyway, to save time, I'll take it out first." His London accent was still sharp.

Rhea had noticed him before.

It doesn't surprise Rhea that Mycroft Holmes will appear here, although he is indeed just a human without supernatural powers.

But his extraordinarily developed intelligence is also a mutant genetic trait.

And unlike the Mycroft that Rhea had seen in another future timeline, the politician was surrounded by shimmering elemental particles floating around, as if possessing unknown magical energy.

In fact, his wisdom can completely help him realize the extra super power of blessing, as long as Mycroft wants.

But Rhea wasn't sure if it was high technology or high magic.

Those floating lights reflected in the man's eyes softened the deep and indifferent features of London men, but Mycroft's eyes remained calm and calm, always separating himself from the world, watching coldly from a third-party perspective, and rationally analyzing and reasoning.

But when he saw the young Rhea, who was trying to be calm, he still leaked a narrow and subtle smile from the corner of his eyes.

"This is the 'power gem' and 'soul gem' in my world."

Purple and orange oval gemstones floated from the conference table to Rhea, exuding irrepressible and powerful energy.

Mycroft said: "The clue about the last 'reality gem' should be in Asgard-a planet of the gods civilization."

Before this sentence fell, a power stone emitting red light was thrown into the air.

The man had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes were full of jokes, and he answered the words provocatively: "It just so happens that we are making some deals with the 'Protoss' friends in Asgard .”

When he looked towards Rhea, he hooked the corner of his mouth.

"I thought you'd need this, my dear Lady Rhea Nolen."

The smile didn't soothe the overly sharp facial features, but on the contrary accentuated his neurotic stabbing edge.

Ha, this is Lex Luthor's usual style.

A secret organization like the Illuminati gathers either geniuses, lunatics, or both, of course he will not be missing!

"trade?"

Although Rhea guessed that according to Lex Luthor's temperament, this must be a trick trap designed to lure her into a trap, she still couldn't help asking: "Has your future directly contacted with the 'divine civilization'?"

Lex stared straight at her, the curve of his mouth widening.

"'Gods' are also eager to enjoy pleasure, and even indulge in corruption."

He does give a clear answer, "And when it comes to mass entertainment and self-destruction, no race is better at it than short-lived humans.

This is your 'anti-god plan', Rhea. "

This is indeed the direction Rhea is best at.

She also heard what Lex meant.

I don't know what happened in this timeline. The earth faced the "divine civilization" ahead of time. They had to revise their plan and activated an emergency strategy that was synchronized with the "god-making":

Pull those high "protoss" down from the altar, and use corrosion and assimilation to weaken the opponent's threat.

Although Rhea doubts the content of the "deal" that Lex said, after all, it sounds more like an anti-invasion and soft war across civilization levels, rather than a normal and friendly trade.

Because Lex is too much of a doomsday villain, no, he is!It was hard for Rhea not to have some sinister associations with him.

Maybe messing with the "divine civilization" itself is one of the plots planned by Lex Luthor.

He certainly won't be the character who saves the world.

But once Rhea needs it, Lex still comes.In terms of mind and means alone, he does have the qualifications to join the Illuminati.

Though he's likely trying to convince Rhea to choose his future—

Lex doesn't care if he can save all the parallel universes. The only thing he wants to ensure is that his and Rhea's worlds survive safely.

Rhea was still thinking, but the think tank representative behind her spoke for her.

"Thank you, Dr. Holmes, Dr. Luther."

Reed Richards calmly concluded: "Now, we have at least a complete set of six infinite stones, I suggest that we can consider starting to experiment with the plan of wishing with infinite stones:

Compress the desire to the simplest logic, and exclude all potential significant costs. "

It was the first time Rhea heard someone call Mycroft and Lex that way, but she didn't need to ask for proof, Rhea guessed that they must have received advanced degrees in more than one major.

Most of the guests present were "doctors".

There is no doubt that Rhea, a Harvard student who has not graduated from a university, is definitely the lowest educated student.

What's more, most of her study is spent on test-taking methods and homework, which has a lot of moisture in the professional field of application.Rhea doesn't challenge herself on this kind of question.

She skipped the "Doctor" and turned her attention back to Reed's proposal.

"Can I give it a try, can the wish be restored?"

As soon as Rhea brought it up, she was reminded: "That's not precise.

Everything is as it was before, when and to what extent do you want to restore it?

The definition of language is polynomial, and these powerful energies will make every chain of logic true, creating bad results, which is the so-called cost. "

He clearly explained the principle of making a wish and the price, which impressed Rhea very much.

Even though she doesn't know each other.

It was an extremely handsome black man, with sharp features and a strong eye.The special metal parts on the battle uniform showed his specialness, as well as a good figure with perfect male muscles.

The proportional advantage of blacks is indeed unique.

He smiled at Rhea and introduced himself understandingly: "You'll know me later, Rhea. You can call me T'Challa."

Rhea had only heard the name when Jonathan Stone was talking about her future "gossip".

Rhea had never known such a character before.But she knew that she couldn't underestimate everyone who appeared here.

"...Hello, T'Challa."

The other side nodded implicitly: "My kingdom is rich in vibration gold resources, which is an extremely powerful metal material. In order to prevent other countries from coveting and protect our people, we have been isolated from the world for a long time..."

Rhea was surprised: "Are you a king?"

He looks so young.

"No, Rhea."

The former monarch said frankly: "When you lead the world to the interstellar age, there will be no more kings, only one 'queen'."

This is a playful fable.

He referred to Rhea as the queen, not the queen he married.Whether it is gender or two, at least they have clear affiliation.

T'Challa's words also suggested that he was not the only ruler of power among those present.

Rhea looked around the round table again, and this time her eyes lingered on the unfamiliar faces for a moment.

She'd said no before, but T'Challa made Rhea realize that she needed to get to know them anyway.

Some alienated bodies with special shapes caught Rhea's attention.

She saw a tall man made of an unknown blue substance, sitting silently at the farthest place from Rhea, with a mysterious mark engraved in the middle of his forehead.

When Rhea wasn't looking at him, he didn't move, like a weird statue of a god.Now that Rhea looked over, he raised his head, still possessing human facial features, but his posture and expression were closer to divinity.

Especially those eyes, which have no pupils at all, are completely blue.

Just looking at him, Rhea felt the coercion that was hard to breathe.

The other party noticed this, made a sigh-like movement, and comforted Rhea: "This should make you relax-although I am not a king, I am indeed a human being.

Jon Osterman is my human name, you can also call me 'Dr. Manhattan'. "

Andre Werther sneered, piercing the other party's mask of self-disguise.

"This was an accident of a quantum experiment. His body was destroyed, and his mind entered another realm. This body was just reassembled by him with particles.

This guy is no longer human!

In my timeline - after the end of the Cold War crisis, Doctor Manhattan left Earth and never came back. "

Andri said: "I don't know why he is here, but his concern is definitely not the fate of human beings."

What this semi-deified existence is concerned with must be something else.

Just like a special individual like Rhea Noren.

Dr. Manhattan had no objection to this, but commented dispassionately: "As a clone...you are as smart as my friend Adrian."

Rhea was terrified.

Although Rhea didn't know how they met, this sentence completely offended Andrey Vetter's bottom line.

In the face of extremely developed intelligence, all secrets can be solved.

However, revealing the secret is another matter.

This usually means starting a war.

The gray-blue eyes of the blond man immediately turned cold and piercing, and his face was gloomy.

"From predicting the future to controlling particles, I heard that you can control everything in the quantum realm. In the past, they even regarded you as a 'God'.

But you are still sitting here. "

Andre Witter taunts: "Dr. Manhattan, are you helpless with the collapsing and distorted timeline, or are you helpless with someone in those futures..."

He seemed to have expected it, and said firmly: "Once this possibility is destroyed, you will never be able to observe the second timeline of success."

The other party fell silent again.

A conflict erupted and quickly stopped, and no one except Rhea was surprised.

Not only because the crisis is imminent, but more importantly, the participants have enough sense to prevent the further expansion of the confrontation.

Despite Rhea's best efforts to avoid it, this brief confrontation also revealed a stark truth.

In a sense, this meeting itself is an arena for intellectual competition and male competition. Starting with Dr. Reed's "suggestion for choosing a mate", it kicked off the prelude to the fighting.

This was a meeting initiated by Reed, and he was naturally needed to rescue Rhea.

Dr. Reed said: "Of course we will strive to keep more parallel universes alive, but we still have to consider the necessary sacrifices.

This is a catastrophe of time, the longer it erupts, the more causality will be affected—this is not something that can be smoothed out with a simple wish. "

He was reminding Rhea that no matter what, he still had to be prepared to pay the price.

"I..." Rhea frowned tightly.

There was a deliberate cough from the left.

The genius inventor raised a hand. The hand, which should be composed of human skeletal muscles, is embedded in a golden machine, protruding from the cuff of a delicate suit, with a contradictory and dramatic technological charm.

"Can I talk now, those meeting rules are so long I didn't read them carefully, sorry. But I raised my hand.

Just now I saw you showing off like peacocks, being jealous and so on, I was too embarrassed to interrupt, cough!

All in all, I would like to talk about my solution. "

Stark turned over his hand, revealing the back of the mecha glove, and the five delicate joints are inlaid with energy as the driving force——

It's the Infinity Stones!

Tony Stark said Rhea's initial thoughts: "One wish is not enough, just a few more."

The craziest thing is, he actually did it for Rhea!

Rhea suppressed all kinds of thoughts, she took a deep breath, and changed the question.

"...How many Infinity Stones have you collected?"