Tony really needed to prepare in advance, because there was one crucial problem: his parents had been dead for so many years. Getting some DNA tissue from their corpses for cloning would be quite troublesome.
It had to be said, this was utterly insane. Whether it was what Noah intended to do or what Tony intended to do, it was all the same.
However, neither of them took it to heart. For mages like them, breaking conventional understanding was probably what suited them best.
Although Strange found it incredibly strange as well, having been a mage for some time now, he naturally would not reject such a thing.
He even felt that if resurrection magic emerged and was strictly regulated, it would be something wonderful.
That was right. Magic like this had to be strictly controlled, or who knew how much trouble it could cause!
Still, Strange did not say any of this aloud. He believed his mentor would handle such matters properly.
After all, in Strange's eyes, there was probably no one more concerned with maintaining the stability of the magical world—or even the entire Earth—than his mentor.
After casually chatting about all sorts of random things, Noah followed Tony down into the basement. Noah was genuinely very interested in the new spaceships Tony and the others had built.
Noah had not forgotten that Thanos possessed spaceships. While mages always had ways to make themselves fly, if ordinary people had developed powerful spacecraft, it would be quite useful to have them clear out some cannon fodder.
Noah had always had a feeling that the enemies he would face were probably far from simple.
That feeling had only grown stronger since Noah returned from that parallel Marvel Universe. Moreover, his series of actions had basically forced Thanos into a corner.