Chapter 176 Lost Myth, Nonsense
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and Zhou Yi stayed in his home safely and began to enjoy the rare leisure time.
After working hard in Huiyao City for more than two months, and finally returning to this comfortable nest, Zhou Yi had an idea of reluctance to move. Especially after he discovered that he had nothing to do, this lazy mentality grew more and more.
As the chairman of the Corona Group, everything in the Corona Group and Huiyao City has been formalized, and only Ada's control can maintain a steady development. And the newly established mutant department also has Stacey at the helm, and they themselves are holding a sigh of relief and want to do something practical. Even more do not have to worry about Zhou Yi.
Now, his obvious identity can be used as a decoration for a while, and he has retreated to the background. So the only thing that can be done is the identity of the knight of the dawn.
However, the world has changed a lot. When Zhou Yi was so old, he felt that he was a little out of step with the times. Because he just went out for a night out of boredom, he found that there were already many strange figures in New York City. And these unfamiliar figures are still doing his original work.
One of the most prominent is a grid head in a red and blue tights, because the guy is very active. He was so active that Zhou Yi couldn't help but focus his attention on him.
In just one night, he used a spider silk-like thing to walk from Queens to Manhattan, and back in a big circle in Manhattan. Along the way, whether it was theft or robbery, he was involved. Even a drunken assault on another man was stopped by him.
This kind of work attitude makes Zhou Yi feel ashamed. You must know that even when he works the most seriously, he is not like this guy, who takes everything and takes care of everything. No wonder Stacey couldn't help filling New York to issue a warrant for this guy, who was literally slapping the police in the face.
But that's something that Chief Stacy needs to have a headache, not a headache for him. Zhou Yi just watched the newcomer busy all night with interest, and then quietly returned to his residence.
There is no need to look at the true face of this newcomer under the hood, Zhou Yi has already guessed his identity. Spider-Man Peter Parker, a man destined to be a superhero.
This is a rare guy Zhou Yi can remember. Unlike Tony Stark, the reason why Zhou Yi remembers him is because he is a very pure guy. Everything he does comes from a teaching. . With great power comes great responsibility.
This is a problem that is easy to say, but very difficult to implement. In his only impression, there are only two heroes who can do this level, Captain America and Spider-Man.
Others, whether they are the future Iron Man or the mutants who have already met, are actually just fighting for their own interests. Even he himself is no exception. Although he is already recognized as a hero by the world, he knows that he is not yet noble enough.
In New York City, with Peter Parker, the Spider-Man, and a team of mutant police officers headed by Little Naughty, there is no room for Zhou Yi to intervene in many things. But he was very happy to see this happen. Because to his level, when doing such a small thing, there is a feeling of killing a chicken and using a butcher's knife.
Not only does he feel awkward, but even the guys who have been watching him secretly will feel that something is wrong. And this group of little guys will not have this scruple at all, they just need to use this kind of small things to constantly train themselves,
And extract prestige and fame from it.
Just like what Zhou Yi said to them before, the transformation of mutants must start with reputation. This concept has been implemented into the hearts of this group of young people, so they work very hard.
The form of law and order in New York suddenly became very good, and Zhou Yi could only honestly be a family man. Since he became a father, he no longer likes to hang out in places like parties and dances as he used to, and without this special hobby, he can only find a normal hobby to fill his free time time.
His hobby is books, all kinds of old books from all over the world. As long as there are documents and books with myths, legends and heroic epics, he has tried all kinds of methods to get them into his home through various legal or illegal channels.
Just by looking at the entries of these books and literature, you know that this is not as simple as simply passing the time. Especially when a lot of manpower and material resources are spent. But what his purpose is, it is estimated that it is difficult for anyone to guess.
The people of S.H.I.E.L.D. are still thinking hard, and King Ada, who is in charge of this matter, is also at a loss. Even Zhou Yi, who ordered this matter, actually didn't know what he was looking for.
He just has a conjecture. He hopes to find some clues about the gods from the ancient documents, so as to find a more controllable method for his almost stagnant divine power.
The power of divinity was growing in his body all the time, and he felt like a chick that had just climbed out of the eggshell, changing every day. The problem with this change is that he doesn't have the means to control this increasingly powerful force.
A power that cannot be fully controlled by oneself cannot be called one's own power. Zhou Yi is very clear about this, and he doesn't want to be inexplicably controlled by power and that kind of indescribable consciousness one day, just like he was in the abyss.
If he can destroy half of the abyss, it is very likely to cause irreparable damage to the earth. The Abyss is a dead place, the Earth is not. Once his divine power runs rampant, the injured creatures may not be counted.
So he had to find a way to control this power, just as a chick had to learn to fly. However, finding a way to control this is not easy.
The theory of gods has disappeared from the world for too long, to the point where it is almost impossible to verify by literature alone. Although Zhou Yi was holding almost the most precious text in the world, he did not gain anything useful from it.
In addition to the absurd stories, there are only unverifiable legends. Fangcun Mountain, Penglai Island, Valhalla, the Tower of Babel, the holy places in mythology in ancient and modern China and abroad, and in various regions have now become stories recorded on scrolls, even if these No matter how real these mythical places are described in rare books, Zhou Yi could not find this place from any corner of the earth.
Myths seem to have been completely removed from the human world, leaving only such books that can only serve as stories. And now it can only be a storybook.
"The flood submerged the world, and Noah found his crew. Shout out, little ones, sailors, set sail for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the man who wants to rush to the end of the world!"
An ancient book about Noah's Ark was opened in his hand, but Zhou Yi was talking nonsense to his two daughters with his eyes open. He has magically made Smurfs and Puss in Boots into Noah's crew, and Noah himself has become a One Piece bent on rushing to the end of the world.
|Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that Zhou Yi is talking nonsense now, which can be guessed just by looking at Ada with a weird expression and Serana with a smirk on his face.
But no matter how many thoughts these two people have, they can only hold back now, because it is not them who are the listeners, but a pair of little girls who are only eleven or twelve years old. At this moment, as the only two listeners, Shirley and Aretha couldn't tell what was genuine and what was pirated. They were so fascinated by it that they even thought that this fairy tale was the most interesting fairy tale they had ever heard.
This level of nonsense is actually the limit of Zhou Yi. After finally finishing the story, he said to the two children while wiping cold sweat.
"Okay, kids. That's the end of the story. It's time for you to go to bed, don't forget that it's Friday, and you still have school?"
"Dad, can you say one more thing? I can't sleep at all right now!" The two girls were very energetic, and they tossed endlessly. However, in the face of such a daughter, Zhou Yi couldn't be ruthless to refuse. He thought about it and said.
"Then let me tell you another story. After that, let me go to sleep honestly, okay?"
The two girls nodded obediently, posing as if they were listening carefully. Looking at the cute faces of these two girls, Zhou Yi could only rack his brains and make up a story again.
"It is said that a long, long time ago, a lonely old man got a seed bestowed by God in the mountains. With full devotion, he planted the seed. One day later, the seed gave birth to seven gourds. The seven dwarfs popped out!"
"The seven dwarfs are powerful and have the same magical abilities as mutants. They became the children of old men until one day they met a girl named Little Red Riding Hood who was being chased by a magic wolf named Fenrir kill."
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"In the end, Little Red Riding Hood became Snow White and lived a happy life with the old man."
After another series of random fabrications, Zhou Yi finally sent these two entangled little guys. Serana, who has started to transform into a housekeeper, has already taken the two girls to dress up, while Ada is at this moment lovingly pouring a cup of tea for Zhou Yi.
As Chinese, both of them have the habit of drinking tea. And drinking tea often becomes a free time for two people to chat.
"Boss, to be honest, I really admire your ability. After reading so many books, what you say is still nonsense!"
Ada finally revealed what she had been holding back for a long time. For her, listening to Zhou Yi telling stories was a kind of enjoyment, just like watching a comedy.
"Myths are originally made up things, I just condensed the complicated things."
"I think boss, you should publish this storybook or something, it must be very marketable."
"I'll try it when I have time. If you want to ghostwrite, I can add your name to the author."
"just forget it!"