While the Sorcerer Supreme was deep in thought, Wang Yan suddenly remarked, “Saving the world is too boring, let’s forget it.”
It sounded like he was talking to himself, but the Ancient One suddenly realized…
The thread of hope for humanity’s future vanished with those words…
The Sorcerer Supreme had lived for centuries and had never seen someone so capricious.
If she didn’t know she couldn’t win, she would have pinned him down and given him a good beating!
“Hey… don’t be mad.”
While the Ancient One was momentarily distracted, Wang Yan reached out and patted her bald head.
It felt nice.
He grinned cheekily, “How about we make a deal?”
“What kind of deal?”
Suppressing her irritation, the Sorcerer Supreme asked.
Wang Yan’s lips curled into a slight smile, “A year from now, I’ll save the world. In return, you will become my colleague in the future.”
The Ancient One fell silent again.
There was something inexplicable and slightly sinister in his words.
However, she sensed no malice.
The Eye of Agamotto, or the Time Stone, emitted pure energy when observing time, harming those with impure hearts.
This trait was known as the Power of the All-Seeing.
Wang Yan showed no signs of harm.
The Ancient One even felt that the Eye of Agamotto seemed to be somewhat fond of him.
After careful consideration, she nodded in agreement.
In an instant, a voice like a great bell echoed in the depths of her mind.
It seemed to come from eons ago, ancient and emotionless.
[Do you wish to become a Reincarnator?]
[Yes/No]
The Ancient One instinctively looked at the mysterious man beside her. “Reincarnator? Is that what you mean by colleague?”
Wang Yan nodded slightly.
The Sorcerer Supreme was not one to hesitate. Once she made a decision, she wouldn’t regret it.
She softly said, “Yes.”
In a moment, a flood of information appeared in the Ancient One’s mind.
Reincarnator, reward points, destiny stones, the Main God, the Reincarnation Space…
Understanding the rights and responsibilities of her new identity, the Ancient One sighed, “Such miraculous things exist in this world…”
“Compared to the Main God, even Death and the God of Time are just slightly stronger ants?”
[Your Reincarnator ID is 013. Your initial task will be assigned in three days. Please prepare in advance.]
After receiving the prompt, the Ancient One began browsing the Main God’s exchange list.
The vast and dazzling array of billions of exchange items made the well-traveled Sorcerer Supreme feel like a village chief entering a global metropolis.
It broadened her horizons and increased her knowledge.
“Well then, the deal is struck.”
Wang Yan smiled slightly, then dissolved into quark particles and vanished.
An impending disaster a year from now, nipped in the bud?
The Sorcerer Supreme hadn’t considered such a thing.
For every world, peace, war, disaster, and blessings are all stages to go through.
Trying to take shortcuts might lead to an endless cycle of calamities.
…
Peggy Carter had been feeling frustrated lately.
As an American agent, she had been serving as a liaison officer in the French Resistance, and the work was going smoothly, almost wrapping up.
But at the critical moment, she received several urgent orders summoning her back to the United States immediately.
As an agent, there was no room for interpretation of “the general is away and the military orders are not received.” Their training was absolute obedience, mission first!
High-level orders left no room for negotiation.
So, upon receiving the orders, she immediately flew back to the United States.
Upon returning, Peggy Carter was taken to a highly classified military base.
She had been there for nearly a week, going through blood tests, body measurements, and being well-fed and cared for. She was even instructed not to engage in regular training.
Gun assembly, moving targets, hand-to-hand combat, melee weapons, reconnaissance…
These were skills that required regular practice to maintain proficiency.
After a week, she felt her agent skills had dropped by at least forty percent.
If this continued, she’d turn into a pampered rich girl.
“Could it be that some high-ranking general has taken a liking to me?”
Even as a professional agent, Peggy Carter’s womanly instincts hadn’t been entirely suppressed.
Faced with this bizarre situation, she couldn’t help but let her imagination run wild.
But obviously, her fantasies were far from reality.
When two young handsome men appeared before her, Agent Carter learned about the secret project she would be participating in.
“God Eater Project?”
She only knew the name of the project, nothing about the details.
In this project, her group consisted of just three people.
Margaret “Peggy” Carter, Steve Rogers, and James Barnes.
To be honest, Peggy Carter’s first impression of James Barnes was quite good. Muscular, and silent, and his occasional smiles were charming.
Unfortunately, he seemed to be g-a-y. Despite having a beautiful woman like her around, he showed no interest, focusing all his attention on Steve Rogers.
Speaking of Steve, Peggy Carter found him very peculiar.
Standing at 188 cm, he had a handsome face, but he was extremely thin, looking almost malnourished.
Most notably, he seemed to have some mental issues, frequently talking to a ring on his left middle finger…
Peggy Carter wondered how someone like him passed the psychological evaluations.
She realized she would likely be spending a considerable amount of time with these two odd companions at this secret base.
Overall, her mood was quite pleasant.
Both teammates were handsome and stylish, much more pleasing to the eye compared to the rough teammates she usually had during missions.
Once the team was complete, the three of them began their adaptive training for the God Eater Project.
They wielded large model swords, taller than themselves, and diligently practiced the weapon techniques outlined in the materials.
“A two-meter-long sword…”
One day after training, Peggy Carter wiped the sweat from her forehead and couldn’t help but complain, “Are we supposed to use these melee weapons to slash tanks?”
James Barnes remained silent, instead looking at the sweaty Steve Rogers not far away.
Peggy also turned her gaze to the tall, thin man she suspected had mental issues.
Noticing the attention, Steve Rogers put down the giant sword model and scratched his head shyly, “I think… maybe we’re meant to deal with some kind of large creature that conventional weapons can’t handle.”
Minato Namikaze, the accompanying grandfatherly figure, had told him about some aspects of the “End Calamity,” which was why he trained so hard.
“Large creatures? Are dinosaurs coming back?” Peggy Carter laughed at his comment.
“Regardless, it’s never wrong to train hard.”
James Barnes, the conversation killer, ended the discussion abruptly, “Rest is over, let’s continue training.”
Time flew by.
Three days later.
A young, overly youthful general appeared before the trio.
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