From Gods to Marvel

Iris's process of analyzing the laws of thunder and lightning was not smooth. Without the help of the artifact thunder, he could only condense discrete and subtle lightning arcs.

"Well, Rome wasn't built in a day. I knew it wouldn't be that simple."

He sat on the single sofa, looked at the broken light bulb on the low table, and smiled bitterly.

"I originally thought that I would complete the preliminary analysis of the lightning rules within a month, but it seems that I still overestimated myself."

Iris was not discouraged. In fact, he was happy about the slow progress of analysis. The more difficult the road was, the higher its upper limit was.

On the low table, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up.

Iris clicked on the voice message.

"Are you free tonight? I think I need to talk to someone, you know I was hit hard by Vidal's death."

Rahn's voice sounded a little low, and it seemed that she had some feelings for Weida.

Iris was completely unmoved. He turned off the screen and threw the phone aside. He needed to continue to observe the laws of the birth and flow of thunder - which was completely different from the science of electricity.

The phone screen lit up again, this time it was a call.

"I need you."

Rahn's voice was a little strange, as if he was suppressing something, but it was also mixed with a hint of urgency.

"It's only been a few days since Weida was buried. I don't want to do such a thing."

Iris replied coldly.

"Listen, you have to come...King Lunga Divide...you saw that."

Rahn's voice broke.

Iris knew what she was talking about.

Vidal sent the hound Trim to hunt him down, and Rahn hurried after him, fearing for his safety. The next moment the thunder penetrated the hound's throat, she fell from the cliff - without any damage.

Rahn still thought that Iris was a mortal, and she thought this was an excellent clue.

Mortals always fear power and strength, and giants firmly believe in this.

"Okay, I'll keep my appointment on time, but don't expect anything to happen."

Iris hung up the phone decisively.

"I have to go to the mental hospital. The invisibility cloak is still there."

He felt vaguely uneasy, always feeling that something would happen tonight.

……

Suer drove the sun car to the end of the west, and night came as promised.

Iris did not find his invisibility cloak, and Odin claimed he had no knowledge of it, but whether this was true or not, no one knows.

The Yu Tu family's villa can be said to be extremely luxurious. The pair of doors alone are inlaid with no less than a hundred huge gilt rivets.

As a qualified poor man, Iris really couldn't imagine the happiness of Yu Tu's family.

"Welcome. Larn asked me to say it."

Fu You opened the door. It was obvious that he did not welcome this uninvited guest.

Iris smiled awkwardly but politely before stepping into the door. He subconsciously glanced at the Eternal Flame, but unexpectedly found a surprise.

Damn it, didn't anyone tell him that he had to cover his feet to use the invisibility cloak?

Iris cursed in his mind, guess what he saw?Half a dirty sneaker appeared on the floor out of thin air.

He was sure that the owner of that foot was hiding behind the stone cauldron.

He walked forward calmly, heading towards the expressionist painting on the wall.

"Fuyou, I have to say that your ancestors have great taste."

Iris looked at the painting carefully and moved his left foot slightly forward to the left. He covered the foot with the hem of his cloak.

All this seemed flawless, and neither Fu You nor the owner of the foot noticed that this was a deliberate move.

"My father loved this painting the most during his lifetime. As you can see, the character in it is based on my grandfather."

Fu You did not hesitate to tell these past events. After all, his grandfather was actually himself.

"Vida's death is Ada's misfortune."

Iris sighed sadly.

Fu You didn't notice the trace of ridicule in his eyes.

"Good evening Iris, I have to say, you look great."

Saksha came out of the bathroom. She said a few words to Iris. She was about to say something more, but suddenly she shrugged her nose.

"Do you guys smell anything? I mean, like a chicken drumstick in a wet sneaker?"

A bad adjective, a bad thief.

Iris couldn't think of a stupider thief. If he hadn't known that that person was probably on the side of the gods, he would have pretended to unintentionally lift off his cloak and kill that person!

"I thought maybe I haven't worn this dress for too long.

Sorry, I was a little rude. "

Iris raised his arm, smelled the cuff, and showed a complicated expression.

"Oh, I mean, it's trendy."

Saksha raised her eyebrows. She had to admit that she had lusted after Iris's body, but Rahn's movements were faster than she could have imagined.

"The dinner is about to begin, please wait a moment."

Fu You looked towards the kitchen. Larn hadn't come out yet, so he and Saksha looked at each other.

"Iris, I heard about your mother..."

He looked at Iris with a lost look on his face.

Iris was all too familiar with this look. During Weida's funeral, he suppressed the nausea in his heart and pretended to do so for several hours.

"Two years... no, it was three years ago. In fact, I have almost forgotten it.

Of course, I don't mean that I have forgotten her, but I am not so sad anymore. "

Iris's premonition became stronger and stronger, and he knew that something was about to happen.

"Lahn was on a business trip and she went to the city."

Sasha said with a smile.

Iris understood everything instantly, but he could only continue to pretend.

"I don't understand...if she's not here, then who called me this morning?"

His heart sank to the bottom. He was not sure that he could kill two giants instantly, and the battle ax hanging on the wall was no joke.

"Saksha, show him your skills."

Fu You took a plate of French fries from the table, picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I need you."

Saksha looked at Iris affectionately, and a hoarse and low voice came out of her mouth. The timbre was exactly the same as that of Rahn.

"Okay, before you kill me, can you tell me how you know about the Kinlunga Gap?"

Iris slapped his forehead with some annoyance. He sat down on the sofa and filled a glass of lemonade by himself.

"Weida has always had a guess, but before he could confirm it, he was already dead."

Fuyou picked up another French fries, and this time, he dipped it in ketchup.

"I don't understand. It's not a serious mistake, is it?"

Iris still looked calm, but Fu You saw that his thighs were shaking unconsciously.

"Lahn can't have feelings."

Saksha removed the battle ax from the wall.

"Can you please stop killing me?"

Iris swallowed a whole glass of lemonade and raised his head, his eyes unwavering.