When Tony apologized for his previous faux pas, Wang Dali said.

"Let's put this matter aside for now, the Winter Soldier is not dead."

Hearing this, Tony's figure was stunned.

"Recently, S.H.I.E.L.D. has formed a new team. The leader of the team was Captain America Steve Rogers, and in the list, I saw the name of the Winter Soldier. ”

"Oh."

Tony replied softly, his eyes glazed over, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Looking at what Nick Fury meant, it seems that he was stimulated by the last New York battle, and is ready to put together a group of capable people to form a team, maybe he will come and invite you soon."

Wang vigorously opened a portal, revealing a gray mist passage in front of him.

"He should know about your father's affairs, I'll give you a mental preparation first. What to do when the time comes, it's up to you to make up your own mind. ”

……

After spending a few minutes walking through this space passage, Wang Dali came to the cosmic will exchange space. He's just received word from Mann that he needs his help.

After finding Man's location, two shiny bald heads immediately appeared in front of Wang Dali.

"This is the world consciousness Saitama, and his guardian Saitama."

Man said to Wang. The two bald heads look exactly the same, but the eyes are different. One is bleak, the other is bright. Obviously, one of them is directly in accordance with the cosmic will of his own guardian incarnation.

Wang Dali stretched out his hand to Saitama, whose eyes were dull and collectively known as dead fish eyes, and said with a smile.

"Hello, Cosmic Will Saitama, I'm Wang Dali."

However, in the face of Wang Dali's outstretched hand, the other party was indifferent. After a few seconds, just when Wang Dali thought that there was no handshake in the other party's universe, the 'Cosmic Will Saitama' reacted and stretched out his finger to point at himself.

"Are you talking to me? Sorry, you recognized the wrong person. I'm Saitama, and the one next to me is the will of the universe. ”

Wang Dali: ......

Man snickered for a moment before he said to Wang Dali.

"Here's the thing. The Guardian Saitama is an earthling, who accidentally shattered a tenth of a moon in a battle against the enemy, causing the Earth's ecosystem to be disordered and humanity to suffer a catastrophe. ”

Wearing a yellow uniform, red gloves and a cape, the Guardian Saitama, who had been wearing a yellow uniform and a cape, scratched his head with some embarrassment.

He had no choice but to ask the Cosmic Will Saitama to help recover, and it would take some time. During this time, the Guardian Saitama will live on the earth of my universe, so please arrange it for him. ”

"That's it?"

Wang Dali looked at Man with some confusion.

"If that's it, wouldn't it be a special trip for me?"

"Let me tell you."

Cosmic Will Saitama nodded at Man, and spat out a mouthful of standard Mandarin with a full circle of words. His eyes were solid and black, and his facial features were as three-dimensional as a knife and axe, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang was vigorously shocked.

"Mr. Wang Dali, I have been fortunate to see an existence like you before."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dali lost his mind for a few seconds, and then his eyes froze.

"Please."

"That was a long time ago. When I was just born, I came across an oriental universe, and I was deeply impressed by the laws of the other universe. ”

The will of the universe Saitama has existed for an unknown number of trillions of years. His long ago was in the time of the will of the universe, during which countless races like humanity were born, developed, and then perished.

This is a number unimaginable to the race of life.

"It's a very special multiverse, and it actually has a lot of cosmic will. Each cosmic will has its own role. From the Dao that rules the will of all the universes, to the Dao that dominates one large universe, and then to the Heavenly Dao that dominates one small universe, layer after layer, there are clear hierarchies and order. ”

It's a bit like a myth rather than the origin of the universe, but Wang Dali listens carefully.

"The contact with me is a road, saying that meeting me is fate with me, and passing on how I can accumulate resources to break the human body limiter and make human guardians in batches."

"It's just that when I really started cultivating this kind of Guardian, I realized how many resources it would cost to be such a Guardian. And the fact that the other party actually has a full eighteen such guardians makes me sigh at how rich the resources of that multiverse are, and how powerful the 'Dao' who rules the will of all universes should be. ”

Saying this, the cosmic will Saitama was silent. After waiting for more than a minute, Wang Dali took the initiative to ask.

"What about down there?"

"There's no more down there."

Cosmic Will Saitama said.

"That's all I have to do with each other. The multiverse is not a member of the cosmic will exchange space, and I haven't met each other since. ”

"Really......"

Wang Dali exhaled lightly, although what the other party said was not specific, but he finally had a goal after that.

"Thank you for your help. If you need to, you can ask Man to contact me, and count me as owing you a favor. ”

Wang vigorously opened a portal and beckoned to the Guardian Saitama.

"Let's go, Saitama."

"Oh."

Glancing at the portal with some novelty, Saitama left after Wang Dali.

……

"Awesome, is this your home?"

Coming to Wang Dali's manor through the portal, judging from the surprise on Saitama's face, he obviously didn't expect Wang Dali to be a local tyrant.

"Wicked rich man!"

"Master."

"Master."

Along the way, the attendants and maids kept greeting Wang Dali. Saitama looked around curiously.

"Is this another world? It feels like it's the same as my original world! ”

"From what I know, our world should be more or less the same. It's just that unlike your world, we don't have that many weirdos here. ”

"Hey, you know weirdos, too?"

Looking at Wang Dali with some doubts, Saitama suddenly slapped his palms and made a sudden realization.

"Ah, I remember! The cosmic will, who looks the same as me, told me that the weirdos in your world are called supercriminals, and the heroes are called superheroes. It's not the same, but it's something similar, right? ”

As she spoke, Saitama frowned unhappily.

"Really, I'm not happy to talk about that. There are so many human beings, why should he become like me! ”

As he spoke, he also looked at Wang Dali with envy, to be precise, Wang Dali's black, shiny, and shiny hair at a glance, and sighed.

"You're so nice, rich and hairy. This world is really unfair! ”