Reincarnator Ancient One

As the Sorcerer Supreme pondered, Wang Yan suddenly said, "Saving the world is too boring, let's forget about it."

These words seemed to be spoken to herself, but Ancient One suddenly realized...

The glimmer of hope for Future Person lies in this sentence...

Completely Oblivion!

The Sorcerer Supreme had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen such a willful fellow.

If she hadn't known that she couldn't win, she would have pushed him to the ground and beat him up!

"Hey... don't be angry."

While Ancient One was in a daze, Wang Yan touched the other person's bald head.

It feels good.

He grinned and said, "How about we make a deal?"

"What transaction?"

The Sorcerer Supreme suppressed his displeasure and asked aloud.

Wang Yan's lips curled up slightly. "A year from now, I will save the world. And you will become my colleague."

Ancient One fell silent again.

She sensed an inexplicable deeper meaning and a touch of morbid humor in those words.

However, I did not sense any form of malice.

The Eye of Agamotto, or the Time Stone, emits pure energy rays when observing time, which can harm those with impure Mind Stone.

This trait is known as the Power of the All-Seeing.

Wang Yan, however, was not affected in any way.

The Ancient One even had a faint feeling that the Eye of Agamotto in her palm seemed somewhat close to the other.

So after careful consideration, she nodded in agreement.

In an instant, a resounding voice echoed deep within Ancient One's mind.

The voice seemed to come from millions of years ago, ancient and weathered, yet devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

Would you be willing to become Reincarnator?

[Whether]

Ancient One instinctively looked at the Dark Lord beside him. "Reincarnator? This is your so-called colleague?"

Wang Yan nodded slightly.

The Sorcerer Supreme is not one to hesitate or look back; once he makes a decision, he will not go back on it.

She said softly, "Yes."

In an instant, countless pieces of information appeared in Ancient One's mind.

Reincarnator, Reward Points, Destiny Gem, the Main God, the Reincarnation Space...

After learning about the rights and obligations of her new identity, Ancient One couldn't help but exclaim, "Such amazing things exist in this world..."

"Compared to this Lord Main God, the Death Goddess and the God of Time are probably just slightly stronger ants, aren't they?"

[Your Reincarnator Number is 013. Your Novice Mission will be issued in three days. Please prepare in advance.]

After receiving the hint, Ancient One began to browse the Main God Exchange List.

The vast and dazzling exchange project, as magnificent as a galaxy, made the well-informed Master feel like a village chief from a remote village entering a world capital.

It broadened my horizons and increased my knowledge.

"Then, the deal is done."

Wang Yan smiled slightly, then vanished as a quark particle.

The disaster that would happen a year later was nipped in the bud.

The Sorcerer Supreme had not considered such a matter.

For every world, peace, war, disaster, and good news are all inevitable stages.

If one tries to take shortcuts, one will likely only face one problem after another, leading to even greater calamities.

Peggy Carter is feeling very down lately.

As America agent, she had previously served as a liaison officer in the France Resistance, and her work was going very well, even nearing its end.

But at the most critical moment, she was summoned by several urgent orders and asked to return to China immediately.

As special agents, there is never any unspoken rule of "a general in the field may disobey orders." Their training is to be absolutely obedient and prioritize the mission above all else!

There is no room for negotiation when it comes to orders from higher-ups.

So she flew back to the United States as soon as she received the instructions.

Upon returning home, Peggy Carter was taken to a highly classified military base.

She has been here for almost a week now. Every day she has to have blood drawn for tests and have her body measured. She is provided with good food and drink, and is even specifically forbidden from doing regular training.

Firearms assembly, mobile shooting, hand-to-hand combat, melee weapon warfare, reconnaissance...

These are skills that require regular practice to maintain at a certain level.

After a week, she felt her spy skills had dropped by at least 40%.

If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I'll turn into a lazy rich girl.

"Could it be that one of the high-ranking generals has taken a liking to me?"

Even as a professional agent, Peggy Carter's feminine nature was not completely suppressed.

Faced with this bizarre situation, she couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.

However, it is obvious that her fantasy is completely detached from reality.

When two handsome young men appeared before him, Agent Carter learned of the secret project he was about to participate in.

"The God Eater Project?"

She only knew the name of the project, but knew nothing about the details.

In this project, her group consisted of only three people.

Margaret Peggy Carter, Steve Rogers, James Barnes.

To be honest, Agent Carter had a very good first impression of James Barnes: a muscular, taciturn man with a charming smile.

Unfortunately, this guy seems to be gay. Even with a beautiful girl right in front of him, he didn't even try to flirt with her, but instead focused all his attention on that Steve Rogers.

Peggy Carter felt something was off about Steve.

He was 1.88 meters tall, which was quite good, and he was also very handsome, but he was too thin and weak, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.

Most importantly, he seems to have some mental issues, often talking to the ring on his left middle finger...

Peggy Carter didn't know how someone like that could get past the psychologist.

It seems likely that she and her two eccentric teammates will be staying in this secret base for quite some time to come.

Overall, she was in a good mood.

Both of her teammates were handsome and had their own unique styles, making them quite pleasing to the eye and much better than her rough-looking teammates during missions.

Once everyone was present, the three participants in the God Eater Project began their acclimatization training.

Holding a model of a greatsword taller than themselves, they diligently studied the weapon techniques shown in the materials.

"A two-meter-long sword..."

One day after training, Peggy Carter wiped the sweat from her brow and couldn't help but complain, "Are they planning to make us drag around melee weapons to fight tanks?"

James Barnes didn't reply, but instead looked at Steve Rogers was sweating profusely not far away.

Carter also turned her attention to the tall, thin man she had determined to be mentally unstable.

Watched by his two companions, Steve Rogers put down the model of the greatsword in his hand and scratched his head shyly. "I think... we might be going to deal with some kind of large creature that conventional weapons can't handle."

Namikaze Minato, the Pocket Grandpa, told him some information about the "Calamity of the End," which is why he trained so hard.

"Large creatures? Are dinosaurs coming back to life?" Peggy Carter was amused by his words.

"In any case, it's never wrong to practice hard."

James Barnes, the conversation Destroyer, instantly ended the exchange. "If you've rested enough, then get back to training."

Time flies like an arrow, Sun Moon.

Three days later.

An unusually young general appeared before the three of them.