Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

Wang Mo started to panic as he thought about it. If this old man really is, what the hell is he doing?

Who is oaa? Full name: oneaboveall (above all) How strong is it? have no idea! So strong that there is no upper limit, so strong that even the author who created this character doesn’t know how to describe his strength, so strong that there is no concept, it’s oaa!

No matter what messy life-saving abilities you have, it's useless. As long as oaa doesn't like you, even the entire universe you are in will be wiped blank, right! It means that it is wiped blank, that is, this universe has never existed.

Wang Mo was thinking wildly, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he slowly retreated.

At this moment, Mr. Stan Lee, who was laughing with a group of people because the vehicle was damaged, suddenly looked up at Wang Mo and smiled at him.

"Gulu..." Wang Mo swallowed hard. He was very sure that it was him that Mr. Stan Li was looking at just now.

As soon as he turned around, he wanted to open the portal and run away. As for where he ran, Wang Mo himself didn't know.

As a result, the entire sky came to a standstill, or even the entire universe came to a standstill, and Mr. Stan Lee, wearing a denim jacket, stood quietly in front of him, smiling kindly at him.

"You...I..." Wang Mo was a little at a loss. If the emotion controller hadn't still worked, Wang Mo felt that he would collapse now.

"Don't be nervous, kid." Stan Lee suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mo and patted Wang Mo on the shoulder, but it felt as if he had always been in front of Wang Mo.

In this one shot, Wang Mo managed not to kneel down directly. It was not a matter of strength, but of pressure.

"Hahahahahaha, kid, are you so afraid of me? If I have any bad thoughts towards you, do you think you would be able to detect it?" Mr. Stan Lee laughed, just like an ordinary old man.

"No... I like you very much. I'm either afraid or a little nervous..." Wang Mo looked at the old man in front of him with a sneer on his face.

"Hahaha, what an interesting little guy." Mr. Stan Lee looked Wang Mo up and down. "Hey~ he's very good. He has superhuman strength. I also like him very much."

"Are you... Mr. Stan Lee or oaa?" Wang Mo became more courageous when he saw that Mr. Stan Lee seemed to have no ill intentions.

"Is it important? I don't think it's important. It doesn't matter who I am. After all, I'm dead in your world, right?" Mr. Stan Lee winked mischievously at Wang Mo.

Hearing Stan Lee's words, Wang Mo fell into a deep silence. In his previous life, Wang Mo rarely liked foreign celebrities. Of course, except for female stars, Stan Lee was definitely his favorite person, no one.

But...this great old man created everything, but made a mistake when creating his own life...

Even people who are not his fans will feel angry when they hear about Mr. Stan Lee's later life.

Mr. Stan Lee suddenly held Wang Mo's hand and said, "Follow me."

In a blink of an eye, they came to a piece of grass. Two chairs and a table appeared a few steps away. Mr. Stan Li pulled Wang Mo to sit down.

"My old age makes you sad? There's no need. If I hadn't died, I wouldn't be here, right?"

Wang Mo's eyes widened when he heard this and fell into great consternation.

"You...you mean..." Wang Mo understood, but didn't dare to confirm.

"It's what you think. Indeed, my life is terrible, but I am very happy. I have many good children, and that is enough." Mr. Stan Lee seemed very happy and satisfied.

"But..." Wang Mo wanted to say something more, but suddenly choked.

"Child, you have to remember that no one is perfect. Nothing in the world can be perfect, absolutely not. You may find my old age very sad, but you also feel happy when you see my children, don't you?" Mr. Stan Lee reached out and rubbed Wang Mo's head. He felt very satisfied with the child's feelings for him.

"Everyone feels happy when they see my children. My biological children and the company have gained money and they feel happy, so why should I be unhappy?" Mr. Stan Lee said softly, as if to persuade Wang Mo is average.

"Child, a person's gains and losses are not important, what is important is what is gained."

Wang Mo closed his eyes tightly and tried his best not to let tears flow down. Even if Mr. Stan Lee said he was relieved, how could he not feel a trace of heartache?

"Hahahaha, sadness is the most unnecessary. What I like is happiness. It is a very happy thing to be able to watch my children grow up step by step." Mr. Stan Lee did not see any action, but Wang Mo's My heart calmed down and I was no longer sad.

"Huh... Old man, can I give you a hug?" Wang Mo exhaled heavily and smiled brightly at Mr. Stan Lee, showing his white teeth, just like Luffy's smile.

"Of course, why not, my boy." Mr. Stan Lee stood up and opened his arms, looking at Wang Mo with a smile.

Wang Mo rushed over quickly and hugged Mr. Stan Li tightly.

"thanks……"

Mr. Stan Lee gently stroked Wang Mo's head, "No, I should say thank you. Thank you for your love."

Wang Mo let go of Mr. Stan Li and bowed deeply to him.

"Hahahaha, don't be so serious, I think I'm still very young." Mr. Stan Lee stretched out his hand to help Wang Mo, and helped Wang Mo tidy up his clothes like an elder.

"Those little girlfriends you found are very good, they have the same style as when I was young, hahahaha." Mr. Stan Lee suddenly said this, which made Wang Mo a little shy, because the old man knew everything.

"But you have to be careful, not Gwen Stacy. I gave it to Little Spider. If you dare to worry about it, I will take good care of you." Mr. Stan Lee stretched out his finger and tapped Wang Mo's. forehead.

"Hehe~ You are joking, old man, how dare I. I promise that Little Spider and Gwen will eventually get married and have several beautiful little Spiders. After all, they are your favorite children." Wang Mo said a little Scratching his head sheepishly.

As soon as these words came out, the old man and the young man looked at each other and laughed.

"You kid, when I told you not to worry about it, you were quite far off base." Mr. Stan Lee shook his head and laughed. The kid became bolder now that he knew he had no ill intentions towards him.

"Old man, do you think it's right for me to want to talk to Thanos?" Wang Mo suddenly thought of something and spoke cautiously.

"Thanos?" Mr. Stan Lee looked a little surprised. "I'm still very satisfied with that child. He's neither a good boy nor a bad boy. Just do what you want. As long as you think it's right, what's the big deal?" Woolen cloth?"

Wang Mo nodded thoughtfully, feeling reassured by Mr. Stan Li's words.

"I've seen a lot since I came here. I can't say whether I'm right or wrong about some things, but I'm still dissatisfied. But I don't want to stop it, because I am who I am, and I will not interfere in the child's choice. After all, you In other words, this is a real world.”

Mr. Stan Lee looked at the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"But... aren't you oaa? You can just change it however you want?" Wang Mo was a little confused. If he didn't have the idea of ​​​​changing, he would not have done so much.

"You think too simply, child. I am different from you. They are my children, as are all biological races in the world. How they choose is their business. You can change it, because you can be them. Friends, but I can’t do it as a father.” Mr. Stan Li turned to look at Wang Mo.

"I can only guide the general direction and won't do much. They are no longer the people on the drawing paper."

Wang Mo didn't quite understand, but obviously Mr. Stan Li didn't want to explain too much, so he slowly stood up from the chair.

"This world is a gift from me to you. Go ahead and eliminate all the imperfections you want. No one will stop you, and you can't. I look forward to the day when you will perfect the whole world to your satisfaction. Let’s have a good chat some time.”

"Okay, it's a deal, old man."

"It's a deal, this will be the witness of our agreement." Mr. Stan Lee put the sunglasses on his head in Wang Mo's hand.

After saying that, Mr. Stan Lee walked slowly away and disappeared in a blink of an eye, while Wang Mo reappeared above the big crater Mjolnir had made.

As if everything was a dream, an illusion.

But Wang Mo knew that it was not a dream, and the sunglasses in his hand were the best witness.

Wang Mo slowly put it on and looked at the still heated scene below.

"Old man, I won't let you down."

----split line----

This chapter can be regarded as the author's tribute to Mr. Stan Lee. There may be flaws, but they are the result of the author's careful consideration. I hope Mr. Stan Lee will really go to the world of Marvel as an OAA to witness the growth of the children he created. .