From Gods to Marvel

The streams come from the snow-capped mountains, and the snow water is pure and contains no impurities. According to ancient legends, all of this is the creation of the World Tree.

"Gungnir."

Iris stood on the gentle slope of the snow-capped mountain, panting and looking at the town below.

The weapon of God King Odin, the spear made of the branches of the world, the spear of eternity.

As the weapon of the God King, Gangnir has supreme power. Any oath will be fulfilled under its seal. Once its edge is aimed at the enemy, it will definitely hit.

"The people of the Yu Tu family are not like gods."

Iris put his hands on his knees and looked at the castle on a hill on the edge of the town, which was the mansion of Yu Tu's family.

Odin's Oracle is one of the most deadly weapons in the world. In order to protect himself, Iris had to endure the huge backlash and manifest another supreme artifact.

However, after all, the God King is on a high throne and will not attack a mortal like him easily, not to mention that he already has safety guarantee, so he is not in a hurry to solve this problem.

In comparison, Yu Tu's family, which many clues point to, is the target of his greater concern.

Isolde discovered some secrets. This was the real cause of her death, not the bad weather as the policewoman said.

"It seems that there is really a problem with the water in the town."

Iris did not find Isolde's relics, but found a pile of iron barrels of unknown origin in the glacier tunnel.

If these are the real sources of contamination, then the culprit for Ada's skyrocketing cancer rates has been found.

In other words, the Yutu family are the real murderers of Isolde and Iris’s mother.

"So, what are you hiding?"

Iris straightened up and jumped down suddenly. He was walking as fast as flying. Under the influence of gravity, he couldn't stop at all.

As the altitude gets lower and lower, the ice and snow gradually disappear, replaced by withered yellow wasteland.

Iris was still accelerating, and under the intense stimulation, he felt that something in his blood was burning.

A deer roared in the distance.

He suddenly wanted to stop, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed a tall pine tree that was half waist thick.

Click, click.

Destruction.

The pine tree fell.

Iris's speed slowed down, and he kicked the ground hard, breaking a large moss-covered stone into pieces.

"Hei, siri."

Ari supported the fallen giant pine with his sitting hand, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his right hand.

"Record the elements that may inspire divine power:

1. Certain physical fitness;

2. Turbulent emotions;

3. The excitement of life and death..."

He turned sideways and let go of his left hand, and the thick pine tree trunk fell to the ground.

Not far away, the reindeer herd scattered.

……

Ada High School.

"Iris, I need you to come to my office."

Rahn held the folder in his left hand, straightened his slender white neck, and looked at Iris with a smile.

"Okay, Madam Principal."

Iris pretended to be helpless, handed the backpack to Megan, ignored the latter's resentful eyes, and followed Larn leisurely.

"Good morning. Saksha."

Iris said to the beautiful girl passing by. Saksha looked at her mother's face, responded with a smile, and left in a hurry.

"She seems very afraid of you."

Iris deliberately fixed his gaze on a certain point behind Rahn and teased with a smile.

Rahn didn't answer immediately until she opened the door to the principal's office.

Bang 嘡.

"You don't seem afraid of me at all."

Rahn pressed Iris against the wall. She raised her head and quietly put her upper body close to Iris' waist.

"Madam Principal, you don't seem to have figured out who the real prey is."

Iris broke away and switched positions offensively and defensively. He pressed Rahn against the wall.

Rahn closed his eyes.

"Don't mess with me again."

click.

Bang 嘡.

Iris left.

Rahn leaned against the wall, looking at the red mark on her left wrist, her eyes shining even brighter, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Good morning, Iris."

At the corner of the stairs, a handsome and charming boy stood there, looking at Iris with a smile.

"Are you... Magna's younger brother? Your name is Lauritz, right?"

Iris looked at the boy in front of him in surprise. As Magna's younger brother, Lauritz was thin and small for some reason.

"You remember my name? Oh, this is really..."

Lauritz licked his lips.

Iris suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He looked at Lauritz's exquisite makeup and long black hair, and seemed to understand something. He wanted to leave, but he hesitated.

"Lauritz, do you believe in God?"

Iris suddenly asked.

Lauritz was stunned. He had to admit that Iris liked him very much, but this weird question really made him a little confused.

"If you don't believe it, what's wrong? Is this a social survey? It's very interesting."

Lauritz smiled.

"Nothing, just ask casually."

Iris turned and left, giving up a certain guess.

The reality stone fragments come from the Marvel world, where Thor, the god of thunder, has a younger brother named Loki. Like him, Lauritz is also thin and has long black hair.

Iris therefore wondered whether Lauritz was related to this, but at present, it seems unlikely.

"The first period is history class. Although I am very sorry for Isolde's death, you know, her father always liked to tell the old Norse mythology."

Megan threw the backpack towards Iris and said helplessly.

"It's interesting, isn't it?"

Iris has a different opinion.

Meghan shrugged and returned to her seat indifferently.

He knows what Megan thinks about him. Megan is a good girl, but he has more important things to do, and these things are not very safe.

Norwegian high schools have a two-year academic system. Iris and Magna are both in the second grade, but they are not in the same class.

Isolde's father, Eric, is the only history teacher at Edda Middle School. Logically speaking, he should be staying at home to prepare for Isolde's funeral, but for some reason, he returned to school.

"I can't stand staying at home, so I still have this class."

He folded his glasses and pinned them to his collar.

"As we all know, there were several generations of ancient gods. Before Odin's time, the world was controlled by many giants. They were the original gods."

He was talking, seemingly calmly, but everyone understood that he was just forcing a smile. As a widower who lost his only daughter, he probably wouldn't be in a good mood.

"The Yutu family..."

Iris opened the textbook and murmured softly. There was an illustration in the middle of the page, showing an ancient giant dominating the world.

"The gods don't awaken for no reason, so why?"

Iris looked out the window and saw the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"Yutu family... giant..."

He seemed to have caught an idea.