The hazy twilight filtered through the bulletproof reflective glass unique to Tony Stark's mountain-base facility, casting vivid colors across the ground.
Rimuru patiently explained the powers that existed in this universe, the threat Thanos posed to Earth, and what a terrifying civilization the Titans were. Tony, meanwhile, went from his initial carefree attitude to gradually furrowing his brows, until his entire face was practically twisted into a knot.
Rimuru talked about many things, but mainly focused on Thanos and the six Infinity Stones—"So, in the end, this Thanos you keep talking about is some big villain who worships... uh... whatever you call it... the Goddess of Death, and plans to wipe out half the life in the universe?"
"Damn, what kind of third-rate script am I listening to..."
"What? You don't believe it?" Rimuru raised his head with a soft laugh. He did not mind letting Tony witness the power of higher civilizations ahead of time.
"No, I believe it... so whatever you do, don't make a mess I can't clean up..." Tony looked at Rimuru with a headache. Four years ago, when he had seen the other party use magic, Tony had already told himself that this world was far more fantastical than he had imagined. Thor's appearance had long since sent his ordinary worldview flying into outer space. Come on, magic existed now. If someone told him God existed someday, he would not even be surprised!!
He raised both hands and pressed them down as if to calm Rimuru, saying seriously, "Can I hand today's conversation record over to S.H.I.E.L.D.? Hmm? You know I'm not good at dealing with this sort of thing, but when it comes to enemies of the universe, I believe you'll be able to reach an agreement..."
"Do as you please, Tony. You only