Plan Complete

"Welcome back, Your His Highness Beckett."

Dark Order, Base.

After revising his two self-criticisms nearly ten times, Beckett's graduation thesis finally passed his adoptive father Thanos check, allowing him to graduate smoothly from the punishment ground.

Gates, wearing an apron around his waist, stood respectfully beside Beckett, beaming with joy.

"Your His Highness Beckett!"

The Other, who was dozing against the wall with the Mind Stone Scepter in his arms, suddenly woke up, stood up, and ran to Beckett's side.

Why are you still here?

Beckett frowned.

The Other is the leader of the Chitauri, and theoretically, as his subordinate, The Other should not stay in the Dark Order for long.

This is the rule.

Even the other trusted subordinates of the Black Order received the same treatment.

"Your His Highness Beckett, please don't misunderstand, I've only been here for a short time myself."

"It's to deliver a message to you."

As a loyal lackey, how could The Other possibly violate the rules of the Dark Order? With that, he pointed his right fingertip at the Mind Stone in his arms.

With a soft "ding," a beam of light shot out from the Mind Stone. Beneath the Dark Order's sky, in Beckett's pupils, a giant screen slowly formed.

A giant screen stretching beneath the dome.

On the giant screen, the towering pyramids stand out prominently, with Pharaoh Menis, dressed in a magnificent priestly robe, standing at their base.

Led by Pharaoh Menis, the Egyptian people prostrated themselves in devotion. On the altar at the entrance of the pyramids, a bronze cauldron, forged with the magic power within the Eye of Horus, burned with a blazing fire.

"Today!"

"Under the protection of the Savior!"

"Upper Egypt and Lower Egypt have been officially unified!"

The man who worshipped Beckett and Hela as their saviors looked up, his gaze filled with fanaticism as he looked into the pyramid.

As Menis finished speaking, mysterious magical runes began to burst into dazzling flames, and the soaring crimson flames illuminated the faces of every Egyptian.

He looked excited and was muttering to himself.

Ten thousand people prayed together.

The earth-shattering sound traveled through the endless sky and clearly reached Beckett's ears, accompanied by countless golden rays of light.

"These are..."

Beckett reached out, trying to touch the golden light surrounding his body. The moment his fingertips touched it, the golden light that illuminated the entire Dark Order instantly surged into Beckett's body and vanished without a trace.

"Belief."

A calm voice came from the side, and Thanos, stood with his hands behind his back, answering Beckett's question.

"Faith in you was born from the people of Midgard."

"A fervent, pure faith."

"Father."

Beckett turned to the side, watching Thanos slowly walk towards him. Hearing this, he closed his eyes and sensed the power within his body, but found no change.

"The power of faith is not easily obtained, Beckett; this is just a seed."

"Only faith that remains pure after being tempered by time can be completely transformed into power that belongs exclusively to you."

"In terms of strength enhancement, this is an extremely inefficient method, but it is exceptionally suitable for you right now."

Don't forget, Beckett was an undocumented immigrant.

Even with his adoption and help, gaining the recognition of this universe is not an easy task, and the beliefs of these Midgard can undoubtedly erode the rules of this universe through generations of inheritance.

Faith, in some ways, is extremely terrifying.

Once the power of the Super Saiyan is accepted by the universe, the original rules of the entire universe will undergo unknown changes.

Even Thanos was unaware of the changing course of events.

As long as this civilization, founded by Pharaoh Menis, does not perish, then, considering the lifespan of an ordinary Midgard, the number of seeds of faith that this civilization can provide to Beckett is simply immeasurable.

"I was a little hesitant at first, but now it seems that the two of you are indeed a good match."

Smiling as he stroked his adopted son's forehead, Thanos's deep voice suddenly alerted Beckett: "I will not marry that woman Hela, Father!"

He would rather die, or jump off the cliff in the Dark Order, than marry that woman!

He hasn't even finished saving the universe for his father yet, how can he get married!

Beckett looked very serious.

For women, nothing is more important than career.

"Don't be nervous, Beckett."

I will not force you.

"Then, let's get ready to go."

Thanos was not surprised by Beckett's opposition.

After Odin left, Queen Frigga of Asgard became the one to handle his children's affairs. According to Frigga, her daughter Hela's attitude was not much different from Beckett's.

Thanos reached out and patted Beckett on the shoulder, then turned and left under Beckett's gaze.

"To Xandar?"

Asgard, the royal palace.

After Odin's departure, Queen Frigga temporarily assumed the throne and maintained the operation of Asgard.

The Nine Realms' resistance forces, intimidated by Odin's prestige, dared not act rashly, allowing Frigga, who had temporarily ascended the throne, to rest easy.

"Yes, Hela."

"Your father sent word that Laufey seems to have reached an agreement with a faction on Xandar." Dressed in fine clothes, Frigga spoke with a worried expression about the terror of the Xandar Nova Corps.

"But, just one force shouldn't be enough to threaten us, right?"

Hela instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Putting aside how far Xandar is from the Nine Realms, she was skeptical about how Laufey got involved with Xandar.

She was also one of the high-ranking officers in the Asgard army, but she had never heard of this news.

These past few days, Hela has been brainwashed by Frigga every day about the benefits of marriage, which immediately made Hela suspect something was amiss.

This is a woman's intuition, without any reason.

"Hela, Laufey is a man who has fought with your father for hundreds of years. He is not that simple."

Frigga looked worried and sighed.

"Take the Casket of Ancient Winters with you; it will help you quickly identify those on Xandar who possess the bloodline of the Frost Giant."

"...I see."

Hela, whose destination had been confirmed in just a few words, had a bellyful of doubts, but she still nodded in agreement, turned around and left the royal palace, heading to Odin's Vault to retrieve the Casket of Ancient Winters that she had previously traded from Beckett.

Once Hela's figure had completely disappeared, Frigga's worried expression vanished instantly, and she immediately dialed Thanos's communication channel.

"Hela is ready to depart."

"I understand, Beckett will be here soon too."

Inside the Dark Order base, Thanos, seated on his throne, raised his Thanos and his gaze immediately fell upon Beckett's personal warship, bearing the symbol "B," as it took off.

"Meow!"

The orange cat was so excited to be on Beckett's personal warship for the first time that it jumped around and pawed at the interior of the fastest and most stylish warship in the Dark Order.

Boom!

With a sudden jolt from the thruster, Beckett and The Other, who were already strapped in, were unharmed. Only the orange cat, who had been jumping around, crashed headfirst into the glass, its tail standing on end in pain and its eyes brimming with tears.

"Meow..."

Feeling pain, the orange cat obediently returned to its little seat next to Beckett, settling down peacefully and imitating Beckett by curling its tail around its waist, no longer mischievous. It held its round little head with its paws, pouting with extreme grievance.

I was dragged to another blind date yesterday. Two in two days, one a day. Except for the peaceful day on Mid-Autumn Festival, I get nagged by my family every single day at home...

One minute my dad says his elementary school classmates have been grandfathers for two or three years, the next minute my mom says her middle school classmates have all become grandmothers, and then my grandma keeps saying, "Who can handle all this..."

Pack your bag and hurry back to Guangzhou...

I'm on the light rail right now...

It's still more comfortable to be alone...

That's terrifying, that's terrifying...