Walt continued, "I know there will be many copyright issues involved, but I hope that if visitors from other dimensions come, they can visit Disney World."
"But you know they won't be able to take any merchandise with them."
"That doesn't matter, even if they have no memories of it."
Schiller narrowed his eyes and continued staring at Walt. After hesitating for a moment, Walt sighed and said, "All right. My existence is closely tied to Disney World. The statue you found is actually the source of my power."
"Just as you draw emotions from providing psychological treatment to superheroes, I also need the emotional energy of these superheroes—especially the energy of souls that are lonely, exhausted, and lacking in childlike innocence."
How could Schiller not know who he meant? It seemed Batman could not escape the fate of wearing Mickey Mouse ears after all. The only good news was that the ears would make bat noises.
"I have no objections." Schiller then looked at the others. The other three did not care where exactly the visitors would go, so they agreed as well.
With the initial request settled, it was naturally time to display their capabilities. The client showed off their abundant finances, while the contractor demonstrated their ability to fulfill the contract.
Elderly Loki gently opened the book in his hands. It was filled with dense writing, and the moment the younger Loki's gaze fell upon it, he saw one bubble-like universe after another within an endless starry sky.
Every story in the book represented a universe. Within every bubble universe were countless lives, with their joys and sorrows, conflicts and growth. Some were bursting with life, while others were steeped in deathly Qi.
Observing all of it from the perspective of an onlooker allowed one to sense