From Gods to Marvel

It was extremely cold in Ada in the early morning.

Snow-capped mountains stretch across the landscape, and a herd of reindeer are foraging in the wilderness.

Iris carried a backpack and came to the snow peak alone. He wanted to head towards the glacier on the top of the mountain.

He was not a person overflowing with sympathy, but Isolde's death reminded him of something. If he guessed correctly, the answers to some past events were hidden in the glacier.

Iris has good physical fitness. Although he does not have exaggerated bulging muscles, he has clear ridges, so it is not difficult for him to climb mountains.

What made him feel a little strange was that he had reached the junction of snow and grass, but he still didn't feel a bit cold. He was sure that this was not due to the down jacket, because the cold and wet weather in Norway was enough to ignore all clothing.

"The power of thunder?"

Iris stood on a flat piece of snow, a burst of mist blowing out of his nose. He looked at the right hand with the hidden gem, and he could feel a weak but pure power swimming in his blood.

As the most primitive rule of the world, the reality gem possesses supreme power. It allows the gem to distort illusion and reality and complete almost all dreams.

However, there is no free lunch in the world, and all gifts are secretly marked with a price.

To use the reality gem, you must use other gems. If not, there will be backlash.

Iris was very lucky. Fortunately, this reality gem was just a fragment, and he traveled through the multiverse and came to a time and space constructed by strange rules. Otherwise, the backlash of Thor's divine power alone would be enough to kill him.

"How to exercise divine power, or in other words, how to stimulate it?"

While thinking about this issue, Iris headed towards the top of the snow peak. He recalled Magna's angry roar last night and wondered whether it was related to emotions.

An hour later, he finally reached the top, and what he saw was a wide and deep glacier.

"Magna said that Isolde was piloting the paraglider in an unconscious state, but as an experienced glider, she obviously would not do such a stupid thing."

Iris looked into the distance, and through the faint morning light, several brightly colored signs were vaguely visible.

"Do you record the position and melting of glaciers..."

Iris's face darkened, and he walked quickly towards the distant sign, paused for a moment, and then continued forward.

Edda is the only town in Norway with a zero crime rate, but this sentence seems a bit dreamy no matter how you hear it.

Iris looked back at the bottom of the mountain. The lights of the town were dim. Only one factory was flashing fire, and several tall chimneys were emitting thick smoke.

"If I remember correctly, Isolde's mother died of lung cancer, just like her mother."

He clenched his fists subconsciously, and his brachioradialis muscles tightened. There was a click, and a few feathers flew out. He lowered his head, and it turned out that the down jacket had collapsed.

"This kind of power seems powerful, but it seems that there is still a gap between Magna and the flying hammer."

Iris came to his senses and continued to move forward, disappearing into a deep cave.

……

Ada Middle School is the only high school in the town. Yutu Industry spent a lot of money to build a modern campus to provide education for the children in the entire town.

Today's Ada Middle School is different from the past. A police car parked at the school gate, attracting the attention of students passing by.

Iris stared at the police car for a moment. He touched his phone and gave up the illusion.

"Where were you this morning?"

Meghan wore a thick gray scarf, and her unforgettable slim curves were hidden under the sweater.

The weather was a bit cold, her cheeks were rosy, and she looked energetic, but her face was a bit unkind.

"You know, I go for a morning run every day."

Iris answered calmly, and before Meghan could continue to ask, he took the lead in entering the campus.

"Good morning, Iris."

The tall and elegant woman walked slowly over. She had her long blond hair tied into a bun. Her three-dimensional face had a slight smile. Her white shirt and black hip skirt covered her mature body. Time had not let her down. A few moments of aging make this woman even more beautiful.

"Good morning, Teacher Rahn."

Iris responded expressionlessly.

Ada is not old and has not many students. Rahn is the only English teacher in Ada High School and is also the principal of this school.

Larn smiled and didn't care about Iris's incomprehensible charm. She always had more patience for delicious prey.

"There's no rush for class today, I want to announce something more important."

Rahn said in a magnetic voice, and glanced at Megan who had just entered.

Megan didn't know the reason, but just vaguely sensed a hint of hostility. Iris was as clear as a mirror, and he guessed that this matter was probably related to Isolde.

Rahn stepped forward gracefully, straightening his slender neck and left.

"I heard that two boys from the first grade had an affair with her."

Meghan looked at someone's leaving back and curled her lips.

Iris was noncommittal. Rahn was indeed very charming, and the taboo of identity was very exciting. Unfortunately, Rahn's other identity was the wife of the director of Yutu Industries. He would not approach this disaster because of hormones.

Ten minutes later, all the teachers and students of the school gathered in the hall.

Isolde's class sat on stools in the center of the hall. Many people could only squeeze on the stairs going downstairs and look at the steps in front of the glass wall of the hall.

"We can confirm that Isolde's death was caused by bad weather."

The African-American policewoman said this to all the teachers and students of Ada Middle School.

Iris stood in the corner, silently observing the three members of Yu Tu's family.

Headmistress Larn, her son Fuyou, and her daughter Saksha.

Saksha, just like her mother, is a tall blonde beauty. She is sitting sideways on the chair at the moment, looking at the policewoman with a hint of sadness.

Fu You had no expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

As for Rahn, she closed her eyes and sighed as if she was lost in thought.

During her lifetime, Isolde devoted herself to exploring the environmental problems of Ada, and it was well known that Uto industry was the only possible source of pollution in the town.

"Isn't it you..."

Iris murmured absently, his eyes falling unfocused on the transparent glass wall.

A window was not closed tightly, and the wind outside the window suddenly roared, and then it was closed with a bang. The glass wall cracked like a spider web, but fortunately it did not shatter.

"Oh my God."

"The ghost of Isolde..."

There were murmurs from the crowd.

"Hey?"

Megan raised her arm and patted Iris on the shoulder.

"what happened to you?"

She looked into Iris's eyes worriedly.

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

Iris responded perfunctorily, and quietly grasped the burning heat in the palm of his right hand. The fragments of the Reality Stone had become one with his palm.