A Condescending Compromise and the Overbearing Demand to Live Together

"Are you done making a scene?"

Lynn's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a heavy hammer, striking precisely at the center of the confrontation between the three energies.

He raised his head, his deep gaze like a cold mirror, sweeping over Hela, then over Wanda and Susan.

Hela's previously raging Death Energy suddenly froze. Looking at Lynn's expressionless face, her deep-seated fear of power and admiration for strength once again prevailed. She snorted coldly, but obediently dispelled the shadow of her sword.

Wanda landed back on the ground, clutching the hem of her shirt, biting her lip and remaining silent, but her bloodshot eyes still stared intently at Hela.

"I'm the one who calls the shots in this building."

Lynn walked up to Hela, looking down at the former Deity. He reached out and roughly grabbed Hela's chin, the force almost leaving a bruise on her pale skin.

Hela winced in pain, but a strange excitement flashed in her eyes.

"You want to live with me? Fine," Lynn's voice was icy cold. "You have a room on the top floor. But don't let me hear the word 'Queen' a second time."

Hela's pupils contracted.

"Here, there is no queen, only my subordinates." Lynn tightened his grip slightly, lifting Hela's face higher. "You want them to kneel? Fine. As long as your achievements surpass theirs, as long as you can clear out all the spies Odin left behind, as long as you prove yourself more valuable than them."

Lynn turned around and looked at Wanda and Susan.

"The same rules apply to you as well."

"The top floor of this building is not a refuge, much less a private garden for your petty squabbles." Lynn pointed to the scorched earth beneath his feet, his tone chilling. "Hela will remain as the outermost defensive barrier of Earth. Susan, you are responsible for monitoring her energy fluctuations. If she dares to act recklessly, I authorize you to activate the Negative Zone -destruct program and drag her into the Dimension rift with you."

Susan paused for a moment, then a cruel smile curled at the corner of her lips, "Understood, Lynn. I will keep a 24-hour watch on this 'distinguished' guest."

Lynn then looked at Wanda.

"Wanda, your task is to reinforce the Reality Modification Barrier. I need you to construct an independent Causality Law Space inside the building, where no one except me is allowed to cross the floor without authorization. Understand?"

Wanda sniffed, giving Lynn a somewhat aggrieved look, but after sensing the false reassurance from Lynn's Mind Link that "only you are my confidant," she still nodded vigorously.

"I'll lock the top floor, and nobody will be able to get close to you." Wanda glared at Hela, her tone full of defiance.

Hela sneered repeatedly. She slapped away Lynn's hand that was pinching her chin, straightened her long hair, and arrogantly raised her head.

"Subordinate? Lynn, you'll regret calling me that. Sooner or later, I'll make you put the Crown on my head yourself."

Although she said that, Hela did not refuse.

For Deity like her who has lived for thousands of years, titles are just decorations. As long as she can stay by Lynn's side legitimately, as long as she can occupy a place in this so-called building, she has plenty of ways to squeeze those two little girls out.

"Now, open the door."

Lynn gave the final instructions.

Susan took a deep breath, her fingertips flashing across the air, and a dark blue portal opened with a roar in the desert. On the other side of the portal was the cold, hard science fiction laboratory of the Baxter Building.

Lynn was the first to step inside.

Gwen Stacy was enveloped in Death Energy, and Hela personally "looked after" her, following behind—this was also Hela's request; she had to personally control this "little worm" that contained Lynn's divine power within her.

Wanda and Susan exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with an almost palpable hostility.

"Old woman, once you're inside this building, I'll show you the power of technology," Susan said sneer.

"I'll dismantle your Force Field generator to pieces first, then sew your mouth back up," Wanda retorted without hesitation.

The moment Lynn stepped into the building, the system in his mind suddenly began to flash blood-red light wildly.

[WARNING! WARNING!]

[The Dimension fluctuations caused by Hela's arrival have triggered a spiritual resonance with the "Dark Phoenix"!]

[The host's physical integration has experienced abnormal fluctuations; Mutants leader Charles Xavier has located the building's coordinates!]

Lynn paused slightly, but a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

The infighting among these Yandere women has only just begun, and the Mutants hiding in the shadows can no longer sit still.

"Natasha," Lynn whispered into the empty laboratory corridor.

"I am here, Master."

From the shadows, Natasha's curvaceous figure slowly emerged. She glanced at the "Yandere Legion" behind Lynn, a force capable of destroying galaxies, and a flicker of extreme fanaticism and unease flashed in her eyes.

"The professor has arrived with his men." Natasha handed over a tablet, her voice low. "Blackbird have entered Manhattan airspace. Charles requests to speak directly with you."

Lynn took the tablet, staring at the rapidly approaching fighter jet on the screen, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Let them in."

Lynn turned her head and looked at the three women behind her who were making sarcastic remarks to each other, her tone playful.

"Perfect timing, my 'scavengers' need some fresh prey to practice on."

The air pressure on the top floor of the Baxter Building plummeted to freezing. A storm that would engulf Mutants and Deity had begun.