Tony's seaside villa.

Tony's seaside villa.

In front of the villa, a group of people were already waiting quietly: Tony, Pepper, Howard, and Maria.

Kino opened a portal.

The grand welcoming ceremony before him warmed Stark's heart, and his eyes welled up with tears.

"Really, there's no need for such a grand ceremony."

Howard and Maria, beaming with smiles, quickly stepped forward.

They pushed away Stark, who was trying to hug them, revealing Morgan hiding behind him.

"Big Tony, make way."

"Morgan, call her Grandma."

"I am Grandpa."

Stark's expression froze instantly, his outstretched arms, which were about to give a hug, awkwardly froze in mid-air.

"Grandmother?"

Morgan stared at her young and beautiful grandmother with her big, watery eyes.

"Grandfather?"

She glanced at her slightly aged grandfather, her little head filled with great confusion.

He was quickly pulled into the villa by his grandparents.

Pepper stared at her younger self with envy, her eyes wide.

"Your skin is so smooth, how do you do that?"

"I've also prepared a bottle of Youth Essence for you."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. I'd also like to ask you for advice on married life."

"You two got married so quickly."

The two women acted like best friends who hadn't seen each other for years, chatting and laughing as they quickly warmed up to each other. Hand in hand, they walked into the villa, talking and laughing.

Stark was the only one standing outside.

"It's not really necessary to go to such lengths for you, but this is a welcoming ceremony for Morgan Stark."

Tony mocked Stark for his self-delusion.

Stark glanced at him and said slowly.

"What does the Arc Reactor smell like? Can you describe it?"

"Who would eat that kind of stuff? It's been thrown away long ago."

"A cowardly liar who breaks his word."

Who are you talking about?

The two started fighting right outside.

Kino shook his head speechlessly.

It takes real talent to fight even yourself.

They took out the shipping container and casually placed it on the grass outside.

Upon arriving at the Demon Group, he was slightly taken aback by the sight before him: a completely identical Demon Tower stood opposite him.

Around the building, Banner and Otto were using various sophisticated instruments to carefully inspect the structure.

A group of people had gathered at the entrance of the building.

"That's right, Deadpool is in a good mood today and will grant all your wishes."

Deadpool's arrogant yet unique voice came through.

He sat on a throne made of gold bricks, with even more gold piled up behind him.

"Uncle Deadpool, I want superpowers."

Xiaoyu's eyes sparkled as she looked at Deadpool with anticipation.

"No problem."

Deadpool snapped his the Snap confidently, and a mysterious red light flashed around him.

Xiaoyu's body slowly floated up.

"Haha, awesome! I can fly now!"

Xiaoyu shouted excitedly in the air and even moved through the air like a swimmer.

"Uncle Deadpool, we want to fly too!"

Penny and Nina also looked at Deadpool with expectant expressions.

"All requirements are met."

Deadpool snapped his the Snap twice more.

Penny and Nina also gained superpowers, and the three little ones chased each other through the air, having a great time.

Seeing this, the others' eyes lit up as well.

Although no one knows how this seemingly crazy harasser manages to do it, his ability to grant wishes is undeniably real.

"I want the Youth Essence."

"I want one too."

I want superpowers.

"I want Marilyn Monroe."

Everyone else then shared their wishes.

"No problem, I'm... a little tired?"

Deadpool was a little confused; it had been a long time since he'd felt tired.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it; it was probably just psychological.

This requires starting with the Battle of New York.

Deadpool originally planned to join his group of strong teammates to fight aliens and show off his skills.

He went to the toilet halfway through, and who would have thought that he would fall into a bottomless pit.

At first, Deadpool thought he had accidentally fallen into the world of DC.

But when he looked closer, he found there was nothing there, and all around was silent.

However, Deadpool is not one to give up easily, and he began to explore this mysterious place at will.

Unexpectedly, he actually found a mysterious red liquid, which seemed to have a life of its own and actively entered his body.

From then on, he possessed the superpower to make his dreams come true, but before he could properly test this amazing ability, he suddenly returned to this place.

"Oh, my dear Kino, tell me your wish. For all the kindness you've shown me before, I can grant you ten wishes—no, a hundred wishes."

Deadpool saw Kino behind him and greeted him warmly, not even calling him "boss" anymore, his tone full of confidence and swagger.

Should I say thank you?

Kino smiled.

The others also saw the boss, were startled, and covered their faces as they ran towards the Demon Group.

"We don't need to be so polite. By the way, I'd like to resign. As for the remaining salary, you don't need to pay me, because Deadpool is already the richest man in the world, maybe even the richest man in the universe."

As Deadpool spoke, he waved his hand domineeringly, instantly turning the Demon Tower behind him into glittering gold.

Kino's expression was somewhat strange.

He was all too familiar with this ability— the Reality Stone.

No wonder I haven't seen him lately; he went to Svartalfheim.

As for how he got there, Kino wasn't surprised. Given Deadpool's unpredictability, it seemed normal for him to get to DC.

[If I remember correctly, the Reality Stone requires energy to maintain its power. Where does Deadpool get so much energy to squander?]

Venom's voice echoed in my mind.

He was probably squandering his life force.

In Kino's eyes, Deadpool's appearance hadn't changed much, but his life force was constantly burning, like a gas stove.

Why aren't you saying anything?

Deadpool, completely oblivious to anything amiss, casually draped his arm over Kino's shoulder.

"Are you shy? It's okay, just say whatever bold wish you have."

Kino glanced at the hand on his shoulder but said nothing.

"Young Master, you're back."

Banner and Otto have retrieved the instruments and are approaching.

What were the results of these efforts?

Although Kino knew what was going on, he still wanted to tell Deadpool.

"A magical power, but it's all fake."

Banner pushed up his glasses.

"WTF, it's fake, how could this be? This is real gold."

Upon hearing this, Deadpool panicked and immediately created a gold brick, which he then slammed in front of Banner.

"It looks very real, but it's fake. Even the molecular structure of gold is different."

Dr. Otto picked it up with his mechanical tentacles and began the examination.

"It might also be related to your knowledge; the left side represents real gold, while the right side represents the gold you created."

Deadpool stared at the screen that popped out from the mechanical tentacles. Although he couldn't understand the complex data and charts at all, he could clearly see the difference between the two.

The molecular structure on the left is very stable, while the red mass of energy on the right forms a chaotic molecular structure.

Just like a sturdy high-rise building and a crumbling, dilapidated building, no one can see the difference between them before professional testing.

Deadpool was not giving up. He gritted his teeth and focused on creating another gold brick.

"There will definitely be no problem this time."

Otto took it for testing, and this time it showed that the molecular structures on both sides were exactly the same.

"It really is indistinguishable from the real thing."

"Hahaha, I knew it. It's just learning some knowledge. This is a small matter for Deadpool. There will always be a price to pay on the road to becoming the richest man in the universe."

Deadpool flips his hair.

Banner hesitated for a moment, looked at Kino, and only continued after receiving a nod from him.

"It's still fake."

"..."

Deadpool froze, and asked.

"Why this time?"

Everything in the world must obey the law of conservation of energy.

The things you create are not based on the natural composition of matter; they do not have the traditional atomic or molecular structures.

It is the direct conversion of energy into a material form, unrestricted by the known laws governing the composition of matter.

However, once the energy supply stops or is disturbed, it may disappear instantly. Its stability depends entirely on the ability and control of the user, and it has no natural basis for existence.

All of these things could disappear if you take a nap right now.