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Marvel: The Son of Odin

At dawn within the grand halls of Asgard, a storm was brewing. The second prince, Caesar, along with his sister Hela, found themselves ensnared in the cold chains of imprisonment. Yet, amidst the cold grip of their confinement, Caesar's heart burned with a fiery resentment towards his father, Odin. Right then a voice sounded in his mind. [Option 1: Unleash your fury towards Odin. Reward: Awaken the fearsome power of the Sun.] [Option 2: Hold back your rage, for now. Opt for a more cunning response to Odin's inquiries. Reward: increase in magical power.] [Option 3: Play the game of submission and swear loyalty to Odin. Reward: a precious treasure from Asgard's vast vaults.] With a grin, Caesar made his choice. For he knew that with the power of the Sun at his command, he would shake the very foundations of the cosmos. ----------- Disclaimer I claim ownership of absolutely nothing. As this is a fanfiction.

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The Maximum Utility of Pym Particles

Caesar led Valina back to Earth.

There was no rush to dismantle the belief in the original God, despite this belief forming the core of the planet's spiritual life. Once captured, the Reincarnation Pool could swiftly absorb and transform these beliefs. However, this was also the most challenging task. The old gods were immortal, and the new gods could not endure. Without the destruction of the old covenant, the new one remained uncertain.

The initial strategy was clear: target the weaker spots first. Africa, specifically Wakanda. This country appeared poor and backward, yet it was actually the wealthiest and most technologically advanced on Earth. They possessed a rare metal highly valued across the universe: Vibranium.

Centuries ago, a massive Vibranium meteorite crashed onto African soil. Using this metal, a nation named Wakanda was established. A gram of Vibranium could fetch ten thousand dollars. The exact amount of Vibranium in Wakanda was unknown. Caesar did not care to find out. He only knew one thing: once he arrived in Wakanda, all Vibranium would be nationalized.

"The Earth is legally mine," he declared. "If something is buried in it, how can it belong to anyone else?"

For crafting his own artifact, certain rare metals were essential. Ulu Kobelco had asked Odin for assistance, but it proved insufficient. Thus, Wakanda became Caesar's first target.

A team of Angels and a team of Predators followed the old tactics. Effective, as always. The Marauders arrived in the best battleships and fighters in the universe. A simple bombardment round swiftly disabled Wakanda's energy shield. Then, the fighters took to constant sorties, while specialized excavation machines were deployed to the ground.

As for any resistance from Wakanda? It was futile to rely on guards who preferred cold weapons to combat the heavily armed cosmic elite raiders.

The most developed country on Earth is also one of the most primitive. It's really hard to imagine.

Black Panther is a formidable opponent. The Vibranium armor that covers his entire body makes him incredibly difficult to kill. It absorbs sound and energy and is incredibly sturdy. Normal attacks are completely ineffective against him.

However, a giant leader among the predators stood up to him directly. With a huge body, strong physique, and the best battle armor in the universe, the giant didn't need weapons. Just a hard grab was enough. The excellent energy absorption effect of the Vibranium prevented the giant from killing Black Panther outright.

The giant then went to a pool and threw Black Panther in with his armor. Vibranium armor has many great functions, but Black Panther still needed air. Roar bubbles surfaced as he struggled. Unable to hold on, he began to attack the armor on his head with force. The giant's armor was too heavy, and his skin was hard enough to resist.

In a time of crisis, the gods worshiped by the Wakanda people appeared. These were primitive animal deities: Black Panther, White Gorilla, Crocodile, Lion, and Hyena. They had huge bodies, agile movements, and the divine power that the Wakanda people worshipped, giving them excellent combat power. However, this was only effective against predators.

Caesar hovered above, watching everything coldly. When the primordial gods appeared, he didn't use the golden flame of the sun to burn them to ashes. Instead, he took some javelins. From above, he named the primitive gods one by one. The javelin was thrown, a blue aperture appeared, and then the javelin disappeared, reappearing only to smash those primitive gods to the ground.

Black Panther and White Gorilla were hit by two of Caesar's javelins. The rest took one shot each. Caesar didn't kill the primitive gods directly but pinned them to the ground with serious injuries, letting them cry in despair until they died.

There were some diehards who weren't afraid of the marauders and intended to use their lives to help those gods. For such devout believers, predator elites helped them free in advance without hesitation. Naturally, the gods followed. It's hard to destroy a belief, but it's also easy. Humiliating and killing the gods in front of their most devout followers, then killing those followers, erodes the belief.

On Earth, the rumbling continued as large chunks of Vibranium were shipped directly to the spaceship. Once the last piece of Vibranium disappeared, the elite raiders planned to destroy Wakanda with one shot.

Just then, Angel arrived. Of course, that was after those primordial gods were all dead. Falling flowers and flowing water, spluttering.

Then, decisively, they dropped some of the prepared corpses of real predators.

The Angels successfully rescued Wakanda, which was in a critical situation.

The king, the gods, devout believers, and a large number of technological facilities were destroyed, while the surviving Vibranium, now enriched, vanished.

All the inhabitants of Wakanda fell into deep despair and confusion, especially since they were still particularly traditional in the farming and hunting era. Without enough food, everyone would perish.

But the Angels, they were real Angels! They brought a miracle.

In the aftermath, Caesar didn't pay too much attention, as those Angels were already familiar with this pattern. He simply took that batch of Vibranium and pondered.

There was no direct route to Wakanda. Instead, he turned to someone he had almost overlooked: Hank Pym.

Hank Pym, of the same generation as Stark's father, was a little older. Apart from the Pym particle, he hadn't made any particularly remarkable inventions. Even the so-called Ant-Man suits seemed somewhat impractical for battle.

Scaling objects up or down by changing the spacing of their atoms seemed rather pointless. While shrinking might offer increased lethality against weaker opponents, enlarging could render an object as useless as a balloon due to the constant mass. Moreover, shrinking too much could lead to entry into the quantum world with no return.

And if one didn't shrink small enough, they couldn't escape the notice of powerful beings, no matter how well they hid.

The idea of skin being equally thick and firm inside and outside the body was rather unappealing.

However, when Caesar discovered that Pym particles could not only alter the size of living beings but also objects like houses and cars, he became intrigued.

If Vibranium could be reduced to its smallest size and then forged with the same quality after reduction, what sort of weapon could be crafted?

Furthermore, if extremely fine, intricate parts could be resized, it could greatly expedite the construction of scientific research equipment.

While this ability might not suffice for battle, it was unparalleled in scientific research. Caesar realized he had underestimated Hank Pym, but it just so happened that the scientific research team under his command needed exactly such talents.

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