Chapter 2: Thanos’ Struggle! I’m Destiny

Roco thought that he needed to change the way he sold his goods.

So he adjusted his feeling to show a ruthless expression on his face. Then, he went towards Thanos looking vicious.

I meant to be nice on you, for you’re a powerful man.

But then you don’t give a shit about my enthusiastic promotion sales. You really think that I’m nobody!

“Damn you!”

Spitting on the ground, Roco clapped his chest as if he was cheering himself up.

After a few moments, a sharp voice suddenly cut the silent night sky.

“Thanos, you idiot! Don’t you know that your head will be cut down by an axe not so long after.”

Thanos silently walked towards the thatched cottage, wearing clothes with holes on it, just like a farmer.

“Are you mad? Your head is about to be cut down  by Thor’s Stormbreaker!”

Seeing his indifference, Roco became furious! He shouted, “You idiot! You moron!

“You think that you have completed the mission? But, I want to tell you that not so long after, the Avengers will go back to the past and collect all of the Infinity Stones. Then they will bring back the people you wipe out!”

Thanos’ face became frozen, his footsteps slowly stopping.

At this moment, seeing the change in Thanos, Roco continued talking, feeling happy in his heart.

“I will also tell you that at that time, even if the ‘past you’ came, he would also be wiped out by the people who hold The Infinity Gauntlet. Doesn’t it sound great? Your ambition, your destiny, you will lose everything. You’re not a villain, but just a silly fork.”

It seemed as if Roco was excited, and his voice had a craftiness in it.

Bang!

The ground suddenly shook. Roco felt a big shade of someone standing in front of his eyes.

“What… did… you… say?”

A pause took place between each word, and the whole night sky was shaking.

Roco suddenly felt a cold flow through his body. It was like he had fallen in an ice hole. His limbs had become numb, and even his heart seemed to lose its temperature.

Grunt!

Grunting unconsciously, Roco now remembered that the guy who was standing in front of him was a man-like demon.

Thinking of this, Roco wiped the sweat on his head and said, “Please don’t! You know that you can’t hurt me. Besides, I swear what I said is true.”

Then, like he had recalled something, he added. “And, are you gonna destroy the Infinity Stones by yourself?”

As he heard those words, Thanos knitted his brows.

Destroy the Stone. That thought had, indeed, come to his mind recently.

The artifacts with infinite power, such as the Infinity Stones, should not exist in this world.

But it had been just a thought that he had never told anybody else.

Even he himself didn’t believe that anybody would believe this thought.

Because the Infinity Stones were the most precious treasure in this world.

Taking a deep breath, Thanos looked at this dark-haired, ordinary young man in front of him.

Then, he slowly raised his hand.

Countless sparks were ceaselessly triggered.

“Your attacks are in vain. You can’t hurt me.”

As he watched what the purple man was doing, Roco reminded him.

“You really think that?”

After a rare response, a red glove on Thanos’s left hand started giving off a multi-colored shine. A huge power incessantly poured out in the meantime.

After a few moments, as if space had torn, void cracks started constantly emerging in front of the horror-struck eyes of Roco.

What shocked him even more was that Thanos had become wrapped in a tornado, which was intertwined with lightning.

“Damn, the Infinity Gauntlet!”

He suddenly felt a shiver in his heart, and his back felt cold.

“Oh my god! System, you have to resist it. If you fail, it is game over.”

As if Roco’s voice was heard, the invisible flow around Roco suddenly shook.

Then,

Boom!

A terrible explosion suddenly blasted out.

Due to the massive explosion, Thanos was sent flying backward, and he ricocheted.

Peng, Peng, Peng…

With a rattling noise, several mountains collapsed.

Later that night, at a thatched cottage, a purple potato head appeared. He was covering his mouth and coughing. It looked like he really couldn’t stand Roco’s playful eyes, as he said, “If I hadn’t snapped my fingers and been seriously injured, do you think my strength would be so weak?”

“Yes, you’re right! You, Thanos, is the strongest guy.”

“Now, can we just talk?” Roco said, picking up a little bench to sit.

“Talk? Talk about what?”

Without letting him finish his words, Roco already put a jar in front of Thanos’ face.

“Smash it! You will know everything that you want to know.”

Thanos’ pupils slightly narrowed. He was astonished by what the young man had said.

Everything!

We all know that it’s fake if you said you don’t want it.

After all, he had noticed how weird this guy was, after spending a couple of days with him.

Even though he was close to death and had a severe injury, it was still easy as pie for him to kill an ant.

But this guy, he could not leave even a scar, even after he had utilized the Infinity Gauntlet.

And what was more important was the things this guy said.

Will his head be cut down by Thor?

Will all the people he wiped out be back?

Will he, who comes from the other timeline, be wiped out by that iron stuff?

That is so ridiculous! He was the one chosen by the god. The one who had truly finished his mission. How could he permit failure?

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