His nasal cavity was filled with the smell of dust that floated after the dismantling of the building ruins. The once extremely gorgeous mosaic tiles paintings along with the thick walls easily turned into pieces under the drill bits that made the construction machinery. Thanks to highly integrated technology, the post-war ruins were quickly crushed into powder by the heavy machinery that followed, and then compressed into pieces of square tiles with mixed colors after adding adhesive.

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

The ruins hidden in a quarter of a mile underground are almost as big as the entire Rome, but have never been discovered. Techara was not worried that the city would be discovered, and the things he cared about were not in front of him. This once belonged to a human organization that regarded himself as a god. No matter how arrogant they were, their guarantees protected the world. In the process, they discovered countless problems. The confidential documents shared by Salomon and him repeatedly forged his soul like heavy hammers. The ultimate problem kept entangling him, filling his whole body like a disease.

Techara exhaled again, blowing out all the corruption and pathological breaths.

What is the final outcome of humanity?

With greater science, silent mathematics, silent truth, hidden art and secret alchemy, every question has an answer, every equation has an solution, these people firmly believe that they can see the end of mankind through their wisdom, and everything they do is for the same goal. Here are many great people who have left their names in history. They use their wisdom to promote mankind and protect mankind. They claim to be safety and shelter, and their name is the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield.

When Techara thought these people had already received the answer, Salomon interrupted him.

"No, there is no ending. Techa LS Lomon's expression was cold, as if he was talking about something unquestionable. He led Techala to a gate with gorgeous decoration, walked over the long stairs to the observatory on the Immortal City, where the stars outside cast light spots, and countless complex and interlaced lines depict the trajectory of the constellations and stars.

Only when looking up at the stars can humans realize their insignificance. But Tzara saw Salomon standing under the stars, his head held high, as tall as he and the stars. "We will not let God rule mankind, mankind belongs to us. Everything I do is for this purpose." His voice became deafening after the echo of the round wall of the observatory. "Humans are the destiny of this universe, and we will eventually rule the galaxy. All aliens and gods will surrender to us, otherwise they will be crushed. This is the fate of mankind and the mission of Kamataj. There is no end to mankind, and I will not allow it."

Techara didn't know where his ideas came from. Did Salomon inherit the philosophy of this organization, or did he bear the responsibility as a member of the magical organization, or to reflect after experiencing reincarnation. In any case, Salomon's voice declared the arrival of a new era, and Wakanda would also be one of them.

For humanity, that's all.

Techara stood in front of the window and watched the construction machinery clean up the ruins in an orderly manner under the dark lights. He was somewhat unable to accept Salomon's idea. In his opinion, Salomon's idea was too radical because he knew what kind of sacrifice he would have to go through to achieve that goal. However, Salomon told him that nothing could be sacrificed, including himself. Salomon told Techara that he could enjoy his weakness and turn around and leave after the contract was completed, but he could never stop Salomon from preparing for it.

Otherwise, Wakanda will become his enemy.

"You can enjoy your brain washed by white-skinned hybrids, Techara, you can accept the idea of ​​'non-violent non-cooperation' instilled in you by Europeans and Americans." Salomon's words were as spicy and mean as ever. "The existing human system is useless in the coming and coming alien invasions. Asgard is friendly to humans because my teacher makes them friendly. The future of humanity must not be based on small groups like the Avengers."

"There is no peace in this universe, and both angels and demons are drooling at this world. You can stay where you are waiting for the aliens' butcher knife to come to your head, but you can't stand up and accuse me of everything I do of tyranny and cruelty, just because I sacrificed a small number of 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 care very much. But in some cases, life is a number, and I myself are one of these numbers, but I will make the right choice without hesitation and choose the majority." Salomon's tone was full of mockery, "The next experiment will be very cruel and bloody. I hope you can tell your sister. As a researcher on this project, her hands must be stained with blood. But I hope she knows why this is for and can do other work if she can't accept it."

Techara hasn't figured out how to explain this fact to his sister Suri. He knows how naive his sister is. She has never been exposed to cruel human experiments or even animal experiments. She can't help but become weak when facing human wails. Techara wants his sister to complete the theoretical work, which is out of protection for her family. He believes that his father will agree with this idea.

"The consequences of abuse of time gemstones are extremely serious, and you will also be affected by time gemstones." The Venerable looked at Salomon, who was lowering his head in front of the table. "I cannot agree to you to do this, especially if you try to use time gemstones to affect a planet. This is an extremely heavy burden for the entire celestial system. Are you ready to take this part of the responsibility?"

"Yes, Venerable." Salomon lowered his head respectfully. His clothes were not changed. His straight suit and white shirt were still filled with the breath of youthful students. However, what he said was heavy that ordinary people could not imagine, as if the burden of thousands of years was pressing on his shoulders. "I need an army." He said, "Shield Delta has rich resources. I must take out an army to plunder those weapons, equipment and technology, and those things will also play a role in future battles."

"You're very anxious, Salomon."

Facing the accusation of the Lord, Salomon remained indifferent.

"I can't imagine how Venerable deals with such pressures, but after your plan is completed, I have to do my best to maintain the current situation." He said, "You have also seen the challenges of the future through the Eye of Ago Motorcycle, and you have to admit that my approach is worthy."

"This is the perfect way to deal with Thanos, child." The Venerable bent down and gently placed his palm on the head of Salomon. "I once told you that you were not created to accomplish a certain mission, you are a living person. I have made a mistake, trying 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 consequences have been revealed. The more you bear, the more serious my mistakes are. The better you are, the more guilty I feel. Child, you still have a choice."

"There is no choice, Venerable. The earth cannot lose half of its population. If I wake up again at that time, everything will be too late." Salomon said, "I will not wait for the gods to judge humanity. Emperor Weishan cannot do it, nor can it be eternal."

"Your excellence is beyond my imagination, child. From now on, the Messiah can truly become your middle name." The Venerable sighed and gently stroked Salomon's long soft black hair. "It's still the same problem. Are you mentally prepared to bear all this? There will be a lot of power to stop you. Are you sure you can stick to your ideas?"
Chapter completed!