After receiving the reply from Azathoth's watcher, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Lin set down the luggage he had been about to flee with and stood in silence, weighing Meng Qi's proposal: what he stood to gain or lose by collecting the Light God Fragments from the Reincarnators.
One thing was certain. If he collected enough and digested them through the Creation Law within him, he could consider arranging a few love stories for those lurkers in the Chat Group.
Loki Season 2 was playing on the television, but apart from Yan Sen and Ge Xiaolun, who were watching intently, everyone else was studying the risks hidden in this mission.
[Sir, I must remind you that, given current traffic conditions in New York, you and the other three ladies must leave within ten minutes to catch your flight to the Ghana Republic.]
"Are you still going there on vacation?" Tony asked earnestly.
"..." Su Lin stared at him blankly for a long moment. "I preferred it when you stayed on guard and worried I'd devour the world. Could you go back to that, just a little?"
Tony raised an eyebrow, then casually straightened his back, stretched, and turned around. "JARVIS, what's special about this place called the Ghana Republic? Arrange something for our honored guest."
All right, it was a little awkward.
The more Tony had wanted to send the "Fallen God who devoured ten thousand worlds" away before, the more he now wanted the "merciful and great Haotian Shangdi" to stay.
After all, Tony knew that if Su Lin and the other Chat Group members really left, the danger alert for whatever lurked in this world would probably shoot straight up until it exploded.
It might sound strange, but right now Tony Stark genuinely felt a