Chapter 243 The Ascendant’s Tricks

After having a good chat with the Emperor about his behavior and the rules of the base universe, and after making sure that the Emperor had understood what he meant, Ron did not stay any longer, but went directly back to the dimensional heart of Helheim to continue digesting the massive amount of information brought by his ascension.

Ron has become more and more of a homebody now, and he even began to understand why those gods would fall asleep or disappear for hundreds or thousands of years at any time. The main reason is because the world they see is different.

Apart from those few true gods who have truly completed the three stages of ascension, most gods need to expend a lot of energy to experience this ever-changing world. From biological beings to life, thinking and perception are no longer subject to the original limitations. Everything that was once ordinary in their eyes began to show more postures, more possibilities, and more futures...

It was like a 512GB hard drive was stuffed with 512TB of information. The massive amount of information was enough to make anyone who had just started to ascend to the realm of God and whose consciousness had not yet reached the realm of True God collapse. In this case, using deep sleep to relieve the pain was the easiest and most convenient.

Because dreams are the spiritual realm that all spirits can most easily access, and they are also the most controllable. A good dream master can freely adjust the flow of time between dreams and reality. For beings who have opened the divine ascension, the operability of dreams is far beyond the cognition of mortals. For such people, dreams may not be the best, whether it is the adjustment of the flow of time or the restriction of self-cognition, but it is definitely the easiest to access and the safest.

The cat digested knowledge in his dream, but the outside world did not calm down because of Ron's disappearance. Especially during this period, with the advent of chaotic consciousness, violent crimes in New York have experienced an unprecedented surge.

"Hey Frank, long time no see."

After receiving Ron's call, he came to the defense kitchen. In fact, Daredevil Lawyer Ma himself did not know where the small warehouse was. However, it had been strengthened in various aspects. For Lawyer Ma now, it was not difficult to determine where he was going through the three-dimensional perception of the outside world.

Just like before, he was wearing a red hooded suit. The only difference was that Lawyer Ma's eyes were no longer completely closed. Instead, he could use his eyes to observe as needed. However, in the past few decades, Matt had gotten used to using his senses to feel the outside world. Although Matt was very happy to have his eyes back, Lawyer Ma rarely used his eyes except for some necessary situations.

But even if only the eyes of Matt's suit have been modified, the feeling of Matt today is still greatly changed. The most obvious one is Matt's figure.

Matt was definitely not skinny before, but now, after a thorough inspection, even in a tough battle suit, Matt still has very obvious muscle outlines.

Matt and Frank were old acquaintances, mainly because Frank was often active in Hell's Kitchen. But before that, the two had never been close friends.

Matt thought he was ruthless enough, breaking people's bones with a stick at any time. But Frank was different. Frank was proficient in American Iai, and he would blow people's heads through at any time. This brutal way of dealing with things made many masked vigilantes like Matt disapprove of Frank. In some Marvel comics with a doomsday background, even when they were short of manpower, superhero groups would often refuse to let the Punisher join...

And the punisher will not tolerate them. If they don’t want to join, then they don’t have to join. Next time when he sees a criminal, he will shoot him on the spot regardless of whether he has joined you or not.

But that was all in the past. Although Matt still disagreed with Frank, he thought carefully about his own state during this period and found that he was not qualified to criticize Frank.

Although Matt has gotten rid of the many negative effects brought by the clan, his indifference to life has been rooted in his heart the moment it was strengthened. Even if Matt still shows mercy in battle and sticks to the bottom line of not killing, when someone really dies, Matt will clearly find that his heart is not moved at all...

Regardless of whether they were innocent or guilty, Matt had no resentment or remorse. He just felt that they were dead, that was all.

This indifference to death made Matt feel a little uneasy. Although Matt was trying to solve this matter, it was not completely without benefits - at least now when he saw Frank again, Matt was no longer as repulsive as before.

Frank also sensed the change in Matt's attitude. Without saying anything, he just asked, "Are you familiar with that guy named Ron?"

"Not really, but we do know each other." Matt's face showed a complicated expression when he heard Frank asking about Ron. Then he said, "By the way, is this His Excellency the Emperor? It's our first meeting, you can call me Matt."

In fact, before Matt greeted the Emperor, he had already been observing the Emperor. Even without opening his eyes, the Emperor was as dazzling as the sun in Matt's perception. This kind of presence was more shocking than it looked. If Matt had not been well prepared before coming, he even doubted that he could find Frank under this dazzling sun.

Similarly, the emperor looked at Matt with a smile on his face.

He responded calmly with a "hello". Although it might sound like nothing, the emperor was no less amazed than anyone else.

He seemed to understand why Ron and the others chose this world as their base universe - apart from the characteristics of this world itself, there was also the natives of this world. Whether it was Frank or Matt in front of him. In their bodies, or more precisely, in the Emperor's perception, their souls were extremely bright.

"Oh my God, it's a good thing that I am no longer in my fallen form." The voice of Sally, the Lord of Love and Beauty, whose temperament perfectly combines quirkiness with dignity and elegance, appeared in the ears of the Emperor.

Faintly, Sally could see her big pink eyes blinking with a charming light. She looked at Matt with curiosity and said:

"His perception is sharper than that of ordinary people. Although this perception has been strengthened, the foundation has not been affected. Well, this extraordinary perception should have been awakened after his eyes became known. If it were Slaanesh, he would be excited and crazy now. If all his senses were cut off, then the upgraded senses would be sensitive to a level beyond imagination. Any touch that is even difficult for ordinary people to feel would become a stimulation beyond imagination!"

"Shut up." After hearing Sally's words, the emperor's eyes were full of indifference.

Although they were in a cooperative relationship, the Emperor never let down his guard against the Four Gods. Because the Emperor knew very well... or even said that the Emperor was sure that Ron already knew what the essence of the Four Good Gods was.

In the final analysis, they are all a form of the Four Gods. In essence, they are no different from the original Warp Gods of the 40k universe. It's just that under the guidance of the Emperor, they have restored their current form and want to retaliate against the original body.

But at the same time, this also means that they themselves may have the possibility of degenerating into the four gods of this world.

Before, I might have tried to get as much return for my world as possible through the benefits I brought. But now that Ron has spoken, I should also fulfill my duties as a member of the team... At least, for the current empire, the current situation is good enough. Continuing to try to anger Ron will not be good for the future of the human empire. After hearing the words of the emperor, the four gods also glanced at the emperor's figure and did not say much. Just like the emperor is just using them, aren't they also using the emperor?
How should I put it? If the Foundation universe is a trash can universe with some kind and cute northern mice, then the world view of 40k can only be said to be full of southern rats. The mutual influence between the material realm and the subspace has made this world rotten to the core.

"However." The voice of Cohen, the God of Courage, came from the side.

"This world does have endless possibilities... Perhaps this comes with dangers, but Emperor, you know what we want."

"Do what you should do, but don't try to overstep your bounds." The Emperor's voice was cold and calm. "Otherwise, Mr. Ron doesn't need to do it. We will use you to calm the anger that may ignite."

"Huh, I knew it." Cohen snorted coldly and then disappeared.

Seeing this, Xing Liezhi on the side also shook his head helplessly, then raised his head and looked at the Stark Industrial Building in the distance and said: "I'm leaving too. There are more seekers of knowledge in this world than I thought. Haha, the knowledge from the other world, I have seen endless changes... well, an endless future."

Feeling the emperor's cold gaze, Xing Liezhi shrugged and changed his words.

"But you know, our true selves in another world are what we should really be. If we don't become one extreme side, our composition will never reach the extreme. And kindness filled with impurities cannot compete with that pure paranoia."

"That's none of your business," the emperor replied.

Then Xing Liezhi also disappeared.

"In fact, there is no need for us to be nervous." Nagel sighed, and said helplessly with a pair of soft eyes: "We have already started to cooperate, right? In fact, it is completely possible... Forget it, I will go and persuade them. You too, since you don't want to become the King of Darkness, then try to change yourself first. Your boss is dissatisfied with you!"

Nager paused for a moment, and then he covered his forehead with his hands and said, "Oh my God! Sally, I don't know where she has gone again! I'll go find her first! See you later!"

As the portraits of the Four Good Gods displayed by the Emperor disappeared one after another from the space nearby, everyone present could clearly feel an inexplicable sense of relief welling up in their hearts.

This feeling was not obvious, and before, they could even be said to be being affected without knowing it. But now, after coming to their senses, they could feel a clear sense of relaxation...

On the other side, in Asgard, accompanied by the colorful lights flashing on the Rainbow Bridge, Ron, dressed in black, emerged from the light column.

"Hey, Heimdall, how's life been these days?"

Seeing Ron, Heimdall shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Not so good. With the Father falling into Odin's sleep, the whole of Asgard has fallen into martial law. Those damn dark elves are now thinking about counterattacking Asgard again."

"What about Jotunheim? I don't think those frost giants will stay there quietly."

"In fact, they have also fallen into civil strife." Heimdall said, "Although I don't know the process clearly, when Prince Loki returned, the Frost Giants fell into a long period of division. From a unified tribe at the beginning, they became several tribes competing for each other's resources. Until the Frost Giants tribe was finally unified, I think they had no time to pose a threat to Asgard."

"Hmm~" Hearing this, Ron nodded seriously and said, "I can guarantee that all this is because of Loki's evil intentions... Of course, with his magical ability, it is also possible that it is not because of any cunning scheme, but simply using magic to change their minds."

As he spoke, Ron took out a small trinket he bought from his father's antique shop.

"Give this to Loki, and let him teach those frost giants what it means to stabilize the country before fighting against foreign enemies, and what it means to have a wise opinion~"

"Uh, actually you can just give this to me, Mr. Ron."

Loki's somewhat helpless voice came from the side. He turned around and saw Loki, who was wearing dark green armor and a pair of large golden horns on his head, holding a golden scepter and taking Ron's small gift. Although it was only a rough perception, as a master of magic, Loki could be sure that the way of thinking of the former owner of this ornament was very suitable as a medium to release some tricks that were not worthy of being in a formal setting.

"My mother has been waiting for you for a long time. Please follow me."

Loki made a slight gesture and asked curiously as he walked, "Come to think of it, didn't you say you were going to sleep for a while to digest the changes after your ascension? Why did you suddenly appear in Asgard?"

"Isn't it common for a main body to separate a part of its consciousness to deal with external matters before falling asleep?" Ron said nonchalantly, "It's only because old Odin is seriously injured and old, otherwise why would you need to fight in the ring?"

"That's right." Loki nodded in agreement.

"If my dad were here, even if he was just a conscious being, the dark elves wouldn't dare to act rashly."

(End of this chapter)

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