"You old rascal. You certainly know how to enjoy yourself."
At a nursing home in Norway, Shen Fei couldn't help laughing when he saw Odin wearing a Consciousness Sensor. Even Odin couldn't resist the allure of the Virtual Universe.
At this point, no one could reasonably object to awarding Shen Fei a Nobel Peace Prize. The emergence of the Virtual Universe had greatly reduced wars and unrest around the world. However, Shen Fei had no interest whatsoever in that so-called peace prize. Frankly, such awards were nothing more than ornaments. After all, the last person to receive the peace prize had been Alexander Pierce.
That was precisely why the peace prize had become a joke. Ignorance was no excuse. Even setting aside his identity as Hydra's leader, he had previously been the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., a position equally unsuited to a peace prize.
Strictly speaking, Shen Fei could have swept up most of Earth's awards, but he had absolutely no interest in them. How could those so-called awards possibly judge his achievements?
"You seem different." After logging out of the Virtual Universe, Odin looked at Shen Fei with surprise.
Shen Fei hadn't completely concealed his strength in front of Odin, instead letting a little of his aura escape. Naturally, Odin sensed it. Although he was old, his strength hadn't diminished much. If he wanted to, he could take Thanos down with him before he departed.
Of course, that was only theoretical. Odin wasn't the sort of person who cared about the entire universe. As long as Thanos didn't attack him, he naturally wouldn't go looking for trouble with Thanos.
"I've just made a little progress in my strength. Are you satisfied with the service here, Lord Odin?" Shen Fei asked with a smile. He didn't know what Odin's stay at