Chapter 1159: Erasing Memory, the God King's Soul Will Return to the Hall of Heroes

The little naughty pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly, "I understand."

“The same goes for mutants. If you want to enter my kingdom of God, you must sign a contract.

However, the mutants' contract is not just about themselves, but also about their descendants."

"Is this...is this appropriate?" asked the naughty boy with some entanglement.

"I don't want this to happen, but the awakening of mutant abilities is full of uncertainty.

The five levels of Ipsilon, Delta, Beta, Alpha, and Omega are determined at birth, but what is more important is the control of ability.

Need I remind you of the devastation an out-of-control Omega-level mutant can cause?"

"This kind of contract is only to ensure that we can deal with emergencies. I just don't want a time bomb to suddenly appear among the mutants at some point in the future.

But you can rest assured that, apart from the requirement of loyalty, other rights of mutants can be fully protected.

I promise that the mutants who enter my kingdom will have a fair environment and fair treatment, just like other people in the kingdom."

"But isn't being branded loyal from birth a bit too... overbearing?"

"Um... let me interrupt!" Bucky raised his hand, "I don't think this is overbearing. On the contrary, it's a form of protection."

“I’m often involved in capturing mutants, and I know what they do before they’re sent to prison, and I also know how they transition from civilians to prisoners.

Some mutants deserve sympathy, pity, and even forgiveness, while some deserve none at all.

The combination of power, discrimination, fear, destruction, and other factors will turn mutants into ferocious beasts. A shackle must be put in place to control them in order to prevent further tragedies from happening."

"I heard that. This is the opinion of professionals." Aaron said playfully, "It's difficult for them to survive on Earth, but entering my kingdom of God will mean a decent life.

But I respect their choice. It is up to them to decide whether to sign the contract or not. I just give them a chance.

In addition, you and Jean will be responsible for leading the mutant group entering the Kingdom of God. As long as they don't cause too much trouble, I won't interfere."

"We?" Little Naughty pointed at himself blankly, not excited at all, just stunned. "Qin has been a teacher and has written a few papers, but I have absolutely no experience in this area, not even theoretical experience."

"If you don't have experience, you can learn slowly!" Aaron said casually. "Your management will be easier at first, but as time goes on and the mutants' ambitions grow, you'll realize how wise it was for me to have them sign the contract."

Little Naughty: ...

"simple."

"What's the master's order?"

"I'll give you a break. Go find some suitable vampires who can join the Kingdom of God."

"Master?" A hint of doubt appeared on Jane's face. "There are already vampires in the Kingdom of God. It seems unnecessary..."

"Go find them! There are many vampires in this world who are helpless."

Jian was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a complicated expression.

"This meeting ends here." Aaron said half-jokingly, "Before I leave this universe, I will hold another meeting to accept the devout believers of the God of Contract in this universe, as well as various assets.

Before the last meeting begins, please do your own work and don't disturb me unless it's important."

"Yes."

Everyone saluted in unison, and the figures disappeared.

After everyone left, Aaron drummed his fingers on the table, wondering if there was anything he had missed.

All the necessary arrangements have been made, and the hell dimension has been integrated into the mind dimension, but the magic points have also been reset to zero.

The basic condition he needs to meet in order to go home is to have at least 70,000 points of magic energy, and there is still a considerable gap now.

This gap cannot be filled by daily sign-ins, which means that he will have great opportunities and challenges next year.

“Be as prepared as possible!

"Magic, physical strength, and alchemical tools are all essential." Aaron said thoughtfully, "Besides that, we have to find a way to deal with the aftermath."

Gaius's grievances in this universe will end with my generation!"

Thinking of this, Aaron opened a portal that led directly to the New York Temple.

Strange, who was reading a book on the sofa, suddenly raised his head and looked at the portal that suddenly opened in the hallway.

The background inside the door was not Kamar-Taj, nor was it any place he knew, which made him alert.

"Don't be so nervous." Aaron walked out of the portal and kindly explained, "That's my kingdom of God."

"God, the Kingdom of God?" Strange seemed to understand something and nodded, not quite understanding. "It's really amazing."

“It’s really remarkable.”

Strange closed the book and sat in a more solemn position. "You came to see me so late at night, aren't you here to reminisce about the past?"

"I still prefer you from a few months ago. You were much more polite back then."

"Back then I was a magician's apprentice, and now I am the Sorcerer Supreme. Of course it's different." Strange said with a slightly smug smile.

Becoming the Supreme Sorcerer, controlling the Eye of Agamotto, and "defeating" the Lord of the Dark Dimension, his mentality had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

To put it bluntly, he has now completely stood up.

"It's no different to me, your victory was full of chance and drama.

You should learn from Gu Yi. She is truly modest, and you... at best, are not hypocritical!"

Strange's skills were instantly broken, and his face twitched involuntarily.

"Okay! What do you want from me?"

"If my feelings are correct, I'll be home in less than a year."

"Uh...congratulations."

“I’ve done a lot of things in this universe, killed a lot of people, saved a lot of people, and prevented a lot of tragedies and regrets.

But...I want to take this with me when I'm gone."

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand."

"Is there any magic in Kamar-Taj that can erase someone's memory? I want to erase all traces of Gaius in this universe."

"Oh!" Strange said in a long tone, suddenly realizing, "I see."

"But it can't be done."

"If not, I can teach you a forgetfulness spell, as well as specialized ritual magic."

"That's not it. Kamar-Taj certainly has the magic to erase memories, but that depends on whose memory you want to erase." Strange said speechlessly, "Although I am the Sorcerer Supreme, with the Time Stone, I can only reach the level of a Sub-Father. At most, I can erase the memories of beings below the Sub-Father.

But you, how many Heavenly Fathers do you know?

Your two ancestors are even more outrageous, their strength far surpasses that of the Heavenly Father. The memories of people at that level cannot be affected by a spell from the Sub-Heavenly Father."

"Not to mention me, even if the Ancient One were to be resurrected, he couldn't do it!"

Hearing this, Aaron couldn't help but sighed, "I was negligent.

Then reduce the difficulty and delete the memories of Gaius under the Heavenly Father."

"That's not necessary!" Strange frowned. "It doesn't seem to matter whether we little Karami remember you or not!"

"Actually, it does have some meaning." Aaron said half-jokingly, "I don't want anyone to still miss me after I leave."

"Is that why?"

“Because I have to take many people away, they are all my believers, and I cannot abandon them.

But bringing so many people along would have a significant impact, and erasing their memories could avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Strange pondered for a moment, "Any requests?"

"It's within your ability to make everyone forget about me."

“I’ll do my best!

Before you go, if you regret anything or have anything to add, feel free to contact me."

"understood."

......

As time went by, after Aaron sent Jane and Jean away, only Wanda and Hela were left at home, along with a holy dragon who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

However, this had no effect on him. He signed in every day without fail, studied time magic, improved his alchemy skills, and occasionally explored the mysteries of life at night when he felt like it.

"When do you think we should have a baby?" Wanda suddenly had an idea and asked Aaron with longing.

puff!

Aaron choked, shocked by the word 'baby'.

He is still young and hasn't had enough fun. It seems a little too early to have a child!

But looking at Wanda's longing look, he didn't know what to say.

"Ah this..."

Hela chuckled. “You look really funny right now, very… embarrassed. Is this question that difficult to answer?”

"It's not hard to answer, but at least after I get home!"

Aaron quickly adjusted his expression and tone. He was a god with infinite time and lifespan, while Wanda, although she mastered chaos magic, was still human in essence.

It seemed normal for a human woman in her twenties to think about having children, and he really couldn't say anything like just spend a few hundred years wandering around.

“That means we’ll have to wait until next year at the earliest,” Hela explained kindly.

“Hela.” Aaron rolled his eyes at her unhappily. “Actually, no one would think you were mute if you didn’t speak.”

“The closer we get to returning home, the more cautious we have to be.

I have to make sure I'm on top of things, and the kids are going to take up most of my attention, so..."

"Okay! I understand." Wanda nodded, with regret in her eyes, but not disappointment.

“Besides this, there is also the issue of my parents.

They would be very happy if I brought back some daughters-in-law for them.

They would be even happier if I could bring them a few more grandchildren.

But while I'm happy, I also have to consider other things, like the three people who've been waiting for me to return. "Aaron said, using illusion magic to create the images of Hermione, Clea, and Fleur," he said. "I owe them enough. I have to consider their feelings!"

"They don't seem that stingy, right?" Hela smiled thoughtfully.

"No." Aaron laughed dumbly. "Not only are they not stingy, they're also very generous. But like I said, I have to consider their feelings."

Wanda shrugged and smiled with relief.

“Boring.” Hela snorted.

"As a man, it is imperative to treat everyone equally," Aaron said seriously.

"cut!"

"Master, there is a new prophecy." The prophecy book on the shelf suddenly spoke.

"Say it!"

"Asgard..."

The prophecy book was halfway through when the voice suddenly stopped and was captured directly in Aaron's hand by his telekinesis.

"Let it talk! I'm listening." Hela said with a half-smile, "What happened to Asgard?"

“Hela, I feel the need to emphasize this to you.

This is my prophecy, not yours."

“Haha!” Hela laughed meaningfully. “That’s not necessarily true.”

Aaron opened the book of prophecy, found the latest prophecy, and glanced at it briefly.

Asgard's god-king Odin is about to return to Valhalla, and the vacant throne will cause unrest in the Nine Realms...

Snapped!

Closing the prophecy book, Aaron let out a long sigh, "As expected."

Odin is finally going to die. Without the suppression of the God King in the Nine Realms, some evil spirits will jump out and cause trouble.

As for whether Odin's eldest son could inherit the throne, he was skeptical.

It has been a long time since we last saw each other. Thor's divine power must have improved, but no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to be promoted from a sub-father to a heavenly father in such a short period of time.

He is not even the Father in Heaven. Even if he inherits the throne of Asgard, he may not be able to dominate the Nine Realms like Odin.

What's more, there is a goddess of death. It would be easier for Hela to deal with Thor than a little chicken.

If Odin dies, there is a very high possibility that Hela will take over.

"What prophecy?" Wanda asked curiously.

“Well…” Aaron glanced at Hela, “I’ll tell you later.”

“I can guess it even without you saying it.” Hela’s face remained calm, her voice tinged with an indescribable excitement. “That old immortal is finally going to die, right?

I can clearly feel that the divine power within that immortal old man has reached its limit, and his body is gradually collapsing."

"Odin is going to die?" Wanda frowned in surprise.

Aaron pondered for a moment, then reluctantly nodded, "Yes! The God King will soon return to Valhalla, and the Nine Realms will be in chaos."

"There won't be any chaos." Hela said confidently, "As long as I can sit on the throne, the order of the Nine Realms will still be set by Asgard.

Anyone who dares to show up, anyone who dares to disobey, I will send him to Hades."

"Well, well said." Aaron clapped his hands. "As expected of the Goddess of Death."

Hela's divine power has long been restored, and she can enter the level of Heavenly Father at any time. A new, decisive and murderous Heavenly Father is indeed capable of sitting firmly on the throne.

"Um...does Thor know?" Wanda asked weakly.

"He will know." Aaron said confidently, "As long as Odin wants him to know, Heimdall can open the Rainbow Bridge and call him back to Asgard at any time.

But the problem is...Even if Thor returns to Asgard, he won't be able to inherit the throne, because he is no match for the great goddess of death."