I’m in Marvel, My Wife Is Godking Hela

Ye Bai left after killing the red giant, but Ye Bai's words were imprinted in Tony's mind.

"Learn to fear, do you want to become a God over all beings?"

Tony thought in his heart. He had naturally heard Ye Bai’s message.

Because human beings were always afraid of God.

And Ye Bai, undoubtedly had the strength to become a god.

Conquer all who were dissatisfied, this was the way of the god of the world.

"Jarvis, how's the data collection?"

Tony suddenly asked his artificial intelligence butler.

"Lord Ye Bai's data has been collected, you can check it at any time, sir."

Jarvis's voice emerged from inside the armor, and only Tony could hear it.

"I see. Transfer it to my laboratory later."

"Anti-God Armor, it's time to start this challenge!"

Tony said in a complicated way and felt that he sounded very crazy.

After all, if you were not crazy, how could you raise the idea of challenging God?

But this was what Tony must do, he needed to possess the means of checks and balances.

In the unlikely event that Ye Bai, the god of the world, was provoked by humans, it would be an unsolvable disaster.

He must be prepared, even if the probability of such an event happening was almost zero.

What Tony Stark didn't know was that he had already taken the old path of a grandpa next door.

Inside the Pentagon building, Nick Fury was seated seriously in front of Mr. President.

Just now, Nick Fury explained Ye Bai's identity to Mr. President.

When he heard that Ye Bai's wife was Hela, the current god king of Asgard, Mr. President almost fainted.

He had just agreed to General Ross's plan.

If General Ross really succeeded, then the human race would be completely destroyed.

With this in mind, Mr. President asked Nick Fury.

"What's the outcome? It shouldn't have become the worst-case scenario."

Even if Mr. President was usually unreliable, he was aware of the seriousness of the matter at this time.

"General Ross is dead, Ye Bai killed him with his own hands."

Nick Fury had received Tony's reply, and his face was a little complicated.

But as his face was too dark, it was difficult to see anything from his appearance.

"Great. That guy died well. I'm relieved now." Mr. President breathed a sigh of relief.

He praised God that mankind was still alive and would see the sun rise tomorrow. But soon, Mr. Unreliable revealed his original form.

"Originally, this kind of thing would not have happened at all. If you had just told me about Ye Bai's true identity, I would not have agreed with General Ross’ plan at all."

"This is all your fault, it was your concealment that killed General Ross."

After confirming that he could still see the sun tomorrow, Mr. President started to use his traditional skills again.

He planned to throw the responsibility of General Ross’ death to Nick Fury.

After listening to his words, Nick Fury simply rolled his eyes. Are you talking about human words?

If you had not pitted General Ross, would he run to die early in the morning?

Why not tell you the truth? Because you're not too reliable.

If I told you a secret today, maybe you would tweet tomorrow and let the whole world know it.

Of course, Nick Fury didn't say these words, as he was expecting Mr. President to give him a lot of money.

"Things have been settled, so I'll go back first."

Nick Fury got up and intended to leave the place.

After thinking of something, Nick Fury stopped again and instructed Mr. President.

"We should learn to be afraid of Ye Bai. I hope you will remember what I said today." The voice fell, and Nick Fury left.

Only Mr. President was left there muttering to himself.

"Asgard's God King as wife, what a lucky boy. If only I was that lucky."

"Unfortunately, such a big secret can't be tweeted, otherwise there would definitely be a lot of likes. By the way, I also have a beautiful daughter. I wonder if I can get her together with Ye Bai. Forget it, I'd better send him a house someday, I believe he'll become friends with me."

"Maybe I can ask him to help me take a trip to Asgard."

Apparently, Mr. President did not take Nick Fury's warning to heart.

Instead, he was trying to figure out how he could get on good terms with Ye Bai.

Typical businessman thinking, but it was not surprising. He was a businessman himself before he became president.

And he was as always, especially unreliable.

After settling the matter of the Red Hulk, Ye Bai returned to the manor.

The soldiers who followed General Ross had already evacuated.

Even the corpse of the unlucky soldier was taken away by his living comrades.

When Ye Bai entered the house, he saw that Hela was preparing breakfast in an apron just like ordinary people on Earth.

"Are things done?"

Hela asked Ye Bai, but all of her attention was on the fried eggs in the pan.

"Only a little trouble, it was easily taken care of."

Ye Bai didn't take the Red Hulk's matter to heart either, it was just a small episode in his daily routine.

It was not even as serious as Hela coming down the kitchen.

During their three months stay in Asgard, he didn’t know if Hela's ‘wife power’ had exploded, or for some other reasons, she became obsessed with cooking.

Her being obsessed with cooking was okay, but her craftsmanship was really hard to describe.

The most simple fried eggs could be fried into a pile of black charcoal.

This was not dark cuisine, this was death cuisine.

He didn’t know if it was talent. Hela's strength was so strong but why couldn’t she learn to cook even a little bit.

Every time her brain said that it had learned, but then the hands were useless.

With such an apprentice on the stall, Ye Bai even wondered if his cooking skills had declined.

However, Hela had indeed made progress. From the beginning, it was uneatable, and now it was particularly unpalatable. The improvement was very large.

But looking at the results, Ye Bai felt that this was even worse.

If Hela made food that could not be eaten, it would be thrown away directly and would not enter Ye Bai's stomach.

But if she particularly made bad food, it would a torture for Ye Bai.

Because Ye Bai's senses were now extremely developed, and his sense of taste was the same.

When tasting delicious food, this extremely developed taste was a kind of enjoyment.

This was also why Ye Bai was addicted to cooking. He was addicted to eating his own food.

And after eating the food made by Hela, the extremely developed sense of taste brought him despair.

Ye Bai even suspected that sooner or later, he would be tortured to death by Hela's food. And then he would trigger the resurrection attribute of the Ancient Doomsday, and he would become immune to dark food from then on.

However, there was still a long way to reach this goal.

Obviously, the pain that Ye Bai would suffer was far from enough.

Soon, Hela brought her carefully fried eggs and put them on the table.

Then she looked at Ye Bai with expectant eyes, urging him to taste it quickly.

Ye Bai was flustered and wanted to refuse, but looking at Hela's expectant eyes, he couldn't say anything.

He could only grit his teeth, cut out a piece of fried egg and swallow it hard.

Then… So salty! ! !

But no matter how bitter he felt, Ye Bai still had to hold his smile on his face and nod to Hela.

"Well done, there is progress."

Yesterday, the fried egg was made with devil chili sauce. Who knows why Hela added that kind of thing to make a fried egg?