Marvel Book of Magical Events

His nostrils were filled with the smell of engine oil and the dust from the dismantling of building ruins. The once gorgeous mosaic tile paintings and thick walls were easily broken into pieces under the bang of the construction machinery's drill bits. Thanks to the highly integrated technology, those post-war ruins were quickly crushed into powder by the accompanying heavy machinery, added adhesives and compressed into blocks of colorful square bricks.

This is the material used to build other buildings in the Immortal City.

Hidden a quarter of a mile underground, the dilapidated ruin is nearly as big as all of Rome, yet it has never been discovered. T'Challa wasn't worried about the city being discovered either, his concerns were out of sight. This place used to belong to a human organization that claimed to be a god. No matter how proud they were, they did protect this world. During this process, they discovered countless problems. The confidential documents that Salomon shared with him were like a heavy hammer repeatedly forging his mind, and the ultimate problem kept haunting him, filling his whole body like a disease.

T'Challa exhaled again, blowing out all the corrupt and sick breath.

What is the ultimate end of mankind?

With greater science, silent mathematics, silent truths, hidden arts and secret alchemy, every problem has an answer, every equation has a solution, these people firmly believe that they can see the end of mankind through their own wisdom, and everything they do is for the same goal. There are many great people who have left their names in history. They use their wisdom to promote and protect mankind. They call themselves safety and shelter. Their name is the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield.

When T'Challa thought the men had an answer, Salomon interrupted him.

"No, there is no ending. T'Challa LS Lomon's expression was cold, as if he was talking about something undeniable. He took T'Challa to a gate with gorgeous decorations, and walked up the long steps to the observatory on the Immortal City. The stars outside cast light spots here, and countless complex interlaced lines depicted the orbits of constellations and stars.

Only when looking up at the starry sky can human beings realize their insignificance. But T'Challa saw Salomon standing under the starlight, his head held high, as if he were as tall as the stars. "We will not allow gods to rule mankind. Humans belong to us. Everything I do is for this purpose." His voice echoed through the circular walls of the observatory and became deafening. "Humans are the destiny of this universe, and we will eventually rule this galaxy. All alien races and gods will submit to us, or they will be crushed. This is the destiny of mankind and the mission of Kama Taj. There is no end for mankind, T'Challa, I will not allow it."

T'Challa didn't know where his idea came from. Whether Salomon inherited the idea of ​​this organization, or his responsibility as a member of that magical organization, or reflection after undergoing reincarnation, in any case, Salomon's voice announced the arrival of a new era, and Wakanda will also become one of them.

For humanity, that's all.

T'Challa stood in front of the window, watching the construction machinery methodically clearing the ruins under the dim light. He can't accept Salomon's idea. In his opinion, Salomon's idea is too radical, because he knows what kind of sacrifices are needed to achieve that goal. However, Salomon told him that nothing could not be sacrificed, including himself. Salomon told T'Challa that he could enjoy his weakness, or he could turn away after the contract was completed, but he could never stop Salomon from preparing for it.

Otherwise, Wakanda will be his enemy.

"You can enjoy your brainwashed by white-skinned bastards, T'Challa, and you can accept the idea of ​​'non-violence and non-cooperation' instilled in you by Europeans and Americans." Salomon's words were as bitter and mean as ever. "The existing human system is useless in the coming and coming alien invasions. The reason why Asgard is friendly to humans is because my teacher told them to be friendly. The future of mankind must not rely on small groups like the Avengers."

"There is no peace in this universe. Both angels and demons covet this world. You can stay where you are and wait for the aliens to kill you, but you can't stand up and accuse me of tyranny and cruelty because I sacrificed a few people to save the majority."

"You may think that I don't care about other people's lives, but I want to tell you that I do. But in some cases, life is a number, and I am one of these numbers, but I will not hesitate to make the right choice and choose the one with the majority." Salomon's tone was full of sarcasm, "The next experiment will be very cruel and bloody, I hope you can tell your sister. As a researcher of this project, her hands must be stained with blood. But I hope she knows what it is for, if she can't accept it If so, you can move on to other work.”

T'Challa hasn't figured out how to explain this fact to his sister Suri. He knew how naive his sister was. She had never been exposed to cruel human experiments or even animal experiments, and she couldn't help but feel weak in the face of human wailing. T'Challa wanted his sister to complete the theoretical work, out of the protection of the family, and he thought his father would agree with the idea.

"The consequences of misusing the time gem are extremely serious, and you will also be affected by the time gem." His Holiness looked at Salomon who bowed his head in front of the table. "I cannot agree with you to do this, especially if you try to use the time gem to influence a planet. This is an extremely heavy burden on the entire celestial system. Are you ready to take this part of the responsibility?"

"Yes, my lord." Salomon bowed his head respectfully. The clothes on his body hadn't been changed yet, and the crisp suit and white shirt were still full of youthful student atmosphere, but the words he said were unimaginably heavy, as if the burden of thousands of years was on his shoulders. "I need an army." He said, "SHIELD has abundant resources, and I must use an army to plunder those weapons and technologies, which will also play a role in future battles."

"You are impatient, Salomon."

Facing His Holiness' accusation, Salomon remained indifferent.

"I can't imagine how His Holiness will deal with such pressure, but after your plan is completed, I must do my best to maintain the current situation." He said, "You have also seen the future challenges through the eyes of Agamotto. You have to admit that my approach has merit."

"This is the perfect way to deal with Thanos, child." The venerable bent down and placed his palm lightly on the top of Salomon's head. "I told you once that you are not a tool created to fulfill a certain mission. You are a living person. I also made mistakes and tried to educate you as a tool, but I regret it. I tried to make you a person who lives for yourself."

"Now it seems that my evil results have been revealed. The more you bear, the more serious my fault is. The better you are, the more guilty I will be. Child, you still have a choice."

"There is no choice, my lord. The earth cannot lose half of its population. If I wake up at that time, it will be too late." Salomon said, "I will not wait for the judgment of the gods on human beings. Not for Weishandi, nor for eternity."

"Your excellence is beyond my imagination, child. From now on, Messiah can truly be your middle name." The venerable sighed, stroking Salomon's smooth long black hair, "It's still the same problem. Are you mentally prepared to bear all this? There will be many forces to stop you. Are you sure you can stick to your ideas?"

"Yes, my lord. It is so now and it will be so in the future."

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