In Li Yue's current situation, it can be said that everything is ready, except for the east wind.
But when this east wind comes, it is not up to him to control.
He can only wait slowly!
Therefore, the days have to go on!
…
A week after Christmas.
It was already late.
Li Yue drove back to the villa as usual.
At this moment, Deadpool was still not at home and went out to have fun.
And the electric man, after completing the monitoring of S.h.e.l.d., was sent out by Li Yue to get Hulk's blood.
The purpose was naturally for the God-making plan.
Until now, Max has not returned, and it seems that it is a bit tricky.
That's right, Hulk is not easy to deal with.
However, he is not worried about Max. He is also clear about the ability of the electric man, and compared to Hulk, it is not worse.
In the villa, there is only Li Yue!
In this regard, Li Yue is already used to it.
Perhaps, loneliness is also a kind of enjoyment for him. Because at this time, he was able to calm his heart and silently stare blankly.
There is no need to read boring books, no need to think about the layout of the plan, no need to calculate all day long …
The quietness of a person is a kind of relaxation for Li Yue.
Whenever this happens, he will silently hold a glass of red wine and stand on the balcony under the night sky, looking at the starry sky faintly …
Maybe he is reminiscing, maybe he is daydreaming, maybe it is just boredom …
And this night, it is the same.
Under the arrangement of the old butler, Li Yue finished dinner, washed up, and returned to the bedroom alone.
He did not go to the laboratory, he has not been there for a long time.
Because Max has not returned yet, he does not want to start the God-making plan so early, although it is much later than expected.
Since it is already late, then he will continue to postpone it.
He will postpone it until he obtains more powerful genes to make the Man-made God stronger.
…
Late at night.
Li Yue stood in front of the window sill, holding his chin with his palm, silently looking at the night scene in the distance.
The night in Manhattan is beautiful.
But Li Yue had seen it too many times.
Upon closer inspection, his pupils were dilated. Although he was staring into the distance, his eyes weren't focused. He wasn't looking at the scenery at all. He was just silently in a daze.
His thoughts had already drifted to god knows where.
In his heart, all sorts of random thoughts filled his mind. For a moment, he thought back to when he was young, then he thought back to when he had cancer, and then he thought back to when he had just transmigrated …
He would even think about what he would become in the future.
Would he die one day?
It was as if he had killed someone else. He had been killed by someone else, or schemed against and used to death.
He also thought about what he would become in the future. Would he really become like the silver-eyed Li Yue in the future?
Ruthless and indifferent, wise and terrifying!
Although that state was very powerful, to be honest, Li Yue didn't like it.
Because in that state, there were almost no feelings, only benefits.
If a person had no feelings, what would he be?
Barbarians?
No, perhaps even worse than the savages!
If becoming stronger was only to become colder and more emotionless like a machine, he would not have made such a choice.
Even if the system said that the stronger one was, the more indifferent one's feelings would be.
Because powerful people had experienced a lot and seen a lot, they wouldn't have too much emotional fluctuation in the face of anything.
But Li Yue didn't like it.
"If a person lives only for benefits and doesn't indulge in willfulness, then what's the difference between a person and a machine?"
Only willful people could live a wonderful life.
Li Yue always believed in this. No matter what the future would become, he would enjoy the present moment.
…
Li Yue had done a lot of willful things.
For example, he had calmly chosen to bind the system, or he had crazily decided to bomb all of mankind, or he had coldly schemed against S.H.E.L.D. and Thor, or he had made up his mind to create a man-made god …
He did whatever he wanted.
He wasn't a native of the Marvel world. He had no feelings for this world.
He had no scruples.
Perhaps, the only thing he had scruples about was Marvel's origin.
As for S.H.E.L.D., Magneto, and the Academy, hehe, in Li Yue's view, there was nothing noble about them, nor was there anything to be feared.
If he killed them, then he killed them.
If he let them go, then he let them go.
Do you have to be afraid of this and that in a world where you can leave at any time?
Or to kneel and lick.
Then wouldn't it be very tiring to live?
Since you have the ability, why should you kneel and lick? Why not be more free and willful?
Killing people was just a matter of a thought.
It was just that many people couldn't let go and thought too much.
No one couldn't die. The world would continue to spin without anyone.
Even if the earth was destroyed, the universe would still be eternal.
Even if the Marvel world was destroyed, the multidimensional universe would still be eternal.
Sometimes, people shouldn't be too confident and shouldn't think too much.
Choose a way of life that suits you, and you will find that everything is actually very simple!
…
Just when Li Yue was thinking blindly, a cat (Xiao Ye) meow suddenly came from under the windowsill.
"Meow!"
The meow was very crisp, and it immediately pulled Li Yue's thoughts back to reality.
"Cat?"
His eyes flashed and Li Yue saw a black cat squatting under a tree not far away.
It was a palm-sized cat with soft and shiny fur all over its body. It stared at Li Yue with a pair of big, adorable eyes.
"A black cat? Looks like it's being raised by someone! "
This thought flashed through Li Yue's mind, but his expression didn't change.
After all, although his manor was remote, it didn't mean that there were no other residents around. It was just a little far away.
"A cat?"
Li Yue looked and immediately walked out of the room. He walked to the kitchen downstairs, took a bottle of milk and a small silver bowl, and walked downstairs under the big tree.
Soon, he walked to the kitten's side.
"Here!"
He gently stroked the kitten's fur. Mm, very soft, very shiny, very comfortable to the touch.
The kitten squinted its eyes and lazily rubbed itself against Li Yue's palm, and let out a soft meow.
It raised its head and looked at Li Yue, and let out another meow, and then stared at the bowl of milk on the grass.
"Meow!"
The little black cat meowed softly, and stuck out its tongue to lick the bowl, and then started to lick it.
Seeing this, Li Yue couldn't help but laugh.
"What a tasty fellow!"
"Looks so cute, so cute and adorable. How could your owner bear to let you run out?"
Li Yue smiled faintly, looking at the little kitten licking the milk, its little eyes squinted, and it was so cute.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently stroke the kitten's head a few times.
"Compared to humans, cats are easier to satisfy? A bowl of milk, a stroke, is enough to satisfy them! "
"This is the life of a cat, smart, lazy, but very philosophical!"
Thinking of this, Li Yue suddenly remembered a short story.
It was a story about Garfield.
One day, Garfield accidentally wandered off, and was sold to a pet shop. Garfield was in pain, and was worried that its owner Jon would miss it so much.
But one morning, its owner Jon walked into the pet shop, and the owner went up to ask if he wanted to buy a pet.
The owner suddenly saw Garfield, and was pleasantly surprised, and immediately bought Garfield back. The family was reunited, and everyone was happy.
At the end of the story, the world famous fat cat said this under the sunset:
"I will never ask Jon why he walked into the pet shop that day."
This was the wisdom of a cat, and Garfield's way of life.
Everyone's way of life is different, and choosing the one that suits you is more important.
"Between you and Garfield, perhaps you are more similar?"
Li Yue stroked the little black cat, and smiled faintly.
"Garfield? Who is Garfield, is it tasty? "
The little black cat suddenly raised its head, and a clear girlish voice came out of its mouth.
PS: There will be more at night, and this is only one in the morning, please don't worry!
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