Schiller, who had just gotten up, felt deeply tired, and he had tried so hard to get compensation in the end, which made him feel very bad.

When Schiller is unhappy, he will try to make others unhappy, and as long as others are unhappy, he will be much happier.

Since the universe has been reset, the contract he negotiated with Death is gone, but not long ago, he happened to get a new mobile phone, which is the Obelisk, so Schiller decided to call Death a few more times to recall their previous happy cooperation experience.

But as soon as he picked up the obelisk he had obtained earlier, Schiller found that the power of death on it had disappeared, and no matter how Schiller activated it, the phone had no response.

Schiller sat on the edge of the bed, placed the obelisk on his bedside table, and stared at it in thought.

The Red Skull once said that the obelisk had the power to explain death itself, and Schiller found out that this was indeed the case when he got his hands on it.

According to the plot of the American drama S.H.I.E.L.D., and the fact that Coulson can be resurrected using GH potions made by the Cree, it is very likely that the obelisk is similar to the previous Egyptian god scales, and is a prop used by the Cree to communicate with death.

In this case, it should be the same as the scale, it can be used as a telephone to contact death, before Schiller, he did not use the obelisk to call death, so there is no confirmation whether the phone can be used, but at that time, the obelisk did have the smell of death, there is no doubt about it.

But now, this aura is completely gone, and Schiller doesn't know what Eternity has done, and he doesn't know that Death has been warned for violating the rules, causing all the resurrection items to lose their original efficacy.

He also thought that Death knew that he had got a new mobile phone, and was worried that he would harass him again, so he smashed the phone again.

After all, death has a criminal record, and the scene of the scales being smashed is still vivid, but this time, death made a precedent and smashed the phone before Schiller could successfully make a harassing call.

This inference is very logical, after all, if the five gods were so easy to deal with, they would have overturned after so many years.

Since there is no way to make death unhappy, it is natural to change the object, when Schiller was thinking about who to find trouble, Stark suddenly called, Schiller picked up the phone and said:

"What? Miss Pepper? …… What happened to Tony? Okay, I'll go over now. ”

With that, he changed his clothes and walked to the front of Arkham Sanatorium, Jarvis was already driving to pick him up.

"How was it like driving for the first time?" Schiller turned his head to look at the robot sitting next to him, and Jarvis, who was attached to the body of the machine, shook his head and said, "Sir, it's not my first time driving. ”

"Of course you are, and you're driving without a license."

"No, I have a driver's license." After Jarvis finished speaking, he took out a driver's license from his pocket, Schiller took it and looked at it, raised his eyebrows, and found that he was not holding Stark's driver's license, the name on the driver's license was really Jarvis.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. sent it to you?" Schiller asked, looking at the driver's license.

"No, I did it myself."

Schiller opened his mouth and turned his head to look at Jarvis, who was using a more everyday body, but even if he was dressed in the same clothes as a human, he could tell at a glance that he was a robot, so Schiller asked:

"What is the mental state of your driving school instructor? Would you like to refer him to Arkham Sanatorium for a period of time? ”

"This is a new federal law, all mechanical life that travels through the solar system must go to obtain a driver's license, the process is similar to that of a human driver's license, but it is more stringent than that." Jarvis's tone was always gentle, and although he lacked a bit of humor, he was no different from a normal human.

"Why is that?" Schiller said with some doubts: "I know that Stark has made a lot of working robots to participate in the solar system construction project, but why do robots need to get a driver's license?" ”

"It all started with the big traffic jam in the solar system three days ago...... Jarvis said, turning the steering wheel.

"The person in charge of each project hopes that their exploration robots and transportation robots can reach their destinations as quickly as possible, so they set the shortest route to and from various planets, and then ...... The scene is still quite tragic. ”

"Isn't there a portal?" Schiller asked again: "I remember, there is a portal between the Earth and Mercury, why is there a traffic jam?" ”

"Yes, but it's another accident, people in all departments wish they could use the portal first, they all think that their experiments are the most important, but the portal needs to be cooled, so it's ...... The scene was also quite tragic. ”

Schiller shook his head helplessly, although the solar system construction plan is now in full swing and mankind is united at all levels, but it is precisely because of the pursuit of efficiency that small frictions have never stopped.

As the car drove into the underground parking lot of Stark Tower, Schiller had just walked into the building when he saw Pepper with an anxious face.

Before Schiller could ask, Pepper said like pouring beans:

"Tony's anxiety is back and it's worse than ever, now he's having trouble even eating, his hands are shaking all the time, and I don't want to disturb your rest if it's not very urgent......"

"Yes, I understand." Schiller nodded, and the two of them walked up the elevator to the door of the laboratory, and Schiller looked at Pepper and said:

"I've guessed a little bit about his cause, but it's a little difficult to explain, if you want to know about it......"

"No, Dr. Schiller, I only care if he's healthy." Pepper tugged at her hair, looked at Schiller and said, "You don't have to explain to me why, I just want to see a normal Tony Stark, not him who is plagued by the pain of anxiety, and I'm sure you are too, right?" ”

Schiller didn't say anything more, turned his head and pushed open the door of the laboratory, Stark sat in front of the laboratory table as usual, fiddling with some models, and when Schiller walked over, he didn't even look back, but said:

"You're here? Pepper called you? She always likes to make a fuss, and women ...... that."

"It would be more convincing if you didn't shake your right arm when you said that." Schiller walked across from Stark, sat down, looked at Stark and asked, "Did you see anything?" Just when this universe is changing......"

Stark turned his head as if he didn't want to talk about it, but Schiller continued: "If we're on the same level, it means that we're all going to face problems like this, and maybe my solution will give you a little inspiration, won't it?" ”

Stark pursed his lips, his fingers turning the model in his hand, but his eyes could tell that his attention was not on any research project, he was wandering into the world.

After a while, he finally asked:

"Was everything we went through meant to be? Was it arranged by the presence of a high position? ”

"Interesting question, what do you think?"

Stark opened his mouth for a moment, but closed it again, he thought for a moment, and then said, "That day, I saw a ...... A magnificent ineffable being, I don't know if he is God or something else, but all the universe is small compared to him......"

"I see that everything that happens in the universe is inseparable from him, and I don't know how to describe it...... But maybe I'm ...... too."

"Probably yes." What Stark didn't expect was that Schiller nodded and said: "Perhaps, everything we are doing and thinking about now has been arranged, and there is a high-ranking existence that has been deciding these things and arranging the future direction of the universe." ”

Schiller's tone was calm, and Stark looked at him with some puzzlement and asked, "Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Don't you want to rebel? ”

"No, because he understands that there is no truly independent person in this world, as long as he has emotions, he will definitely be influenced, in order to meet the expectations of some people, to do some behavior."

"For example, in order to meet the expectations of parents, I will study hard, in order to meet the expectations of my friends, I will carefully prepare for a party, in order to meet the expectations of my lover, I will change my career trajectory and choose to stay with her, all these influences add up to become a person's life."

"In this case, it is not so important whether it is arranged by a high-ranking existence or changed by family, friendship and love."

Schiller looked Stark in the eye and said, "You think that every choice you make is independent, but in fact, the motivation and personality that will motivate you to make this choice are all influenced by external factors...... In this world, no one is an island. ”

"This ......" Stark wanted to retort, since he was destined to be affected, it would be the same for whoever was affected, this logic was somewhat rotten, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Schiller knocked on the table with his hand and said:

"You think you're just yourself, but in fact, you're a microcosm of countless people."

"Parents, teachers, classmates, friends, their influence on you will eventually become a part of you."

"As long as you live in society, no one can be completely independent, and the names of all the people you know have been engraved on your personality."

"If they affect me 50 percent, and that high presence affects me 99 percent, or 100 percent, it doesn't make a difference, it can't be 0 anyway."

"As long as it's not 0, no matter how low it is, it doesn't make sense." Schiller shook his head, not very concerned.

"I just think it's ridiculous, this being can manipulate our universe at any time, and that makes me feel ......" Stark paused, not continuing to speak, but Schiller could see a decadent mood on his face.

After all, anyone who knows that the fruits of his efforts are not worth mentioning in the eyes of other beings, and can be easily erased at any time, will be a big blow, especially a genius like Stark.

Ordinary people may think that I haven't done much good anyway, I can't contribute anything to this world, and if it's gone, it's gone, but Stark is different, he firmly believes that he is changing the world, he firmly believes that he is responsible for the world, and has the mission of leading mankind to a better future, but once this belief collapses, his personality is in jeopardy.

Schiller guided Stark very calmly, and his words did comfort Stark, after all the things he had experienced, Stark was no longer the playboy who was tough on the surface and fragile on the inside.

Seeing that his face had changed a little, Schiller took his leave at the right time, leaving him time to think alone.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Schiller's calm expression could not be suppressed, he gritted his teeth, and whispered:

"If you were to make a compensation, would I do that? …… Dog planner, you wait for me. ”