Little Franklin also possessed authority over time. She wanted to use these speedsters to make up the traits she needed to ascend into a cosmic god.
Thor's words plunged her into thought. Her previously firm resolve wavered slightly. Should she keep moving forward, or should she stop?
With a crisp crack, the little golden shovel in her hand suddenly shattered into powder.
"Huh?! You!" She hurriedly looked at Thor, thinking this big guy had done something.
"It wasn't me, I didn't do anything!" Thor waved his hands repeatedly, insisting it had nothing to do with him.
"Daddy... Daddy, was that you?" Little Franklin froze. After the golden shovel shattered, she saw its powder drifting in the wind. All the energy within the artifact burst forth, ultimately triggering a stored image inside it.
Daisy's phantom slowly stepped out.
She did not look at either of them, merely staring straight ahead, her voice somewhat distant. "My child... Um, sorry, I don't know who will end up seeing this image... I just suddenly had an idea, so I sealed it in here. Mm, whoever you are, if you can activate the final seal, then you must be my child. What I want to say is..."
Phantom Daisy thought for a moment. "What I want to say is that I hope you grow up happily and safely. No matter what hardships or dangers you encounter, leave them all to your father to solve. I can even handle your mother, so is there anything in this world that can stump me? Is there? No, right? Hahaha! Hardships and dangers don't exist! Don't worry, you won't need to make any sacrifices or choices. Your invincible father can handle it all! Mm, that's it."
It was a somewhat absurd message, clearly something she had made on a