Three days have passed in a blink of an eye. Zhou Yi stayed at his home safely and began to enjoy a rare leisure time.

After working hard in Huiyao City for more than two months, Zhou Yi finally returned to this peaceful nest. He had a thought of not being willing to move. Especially after he discovered that he had nothing to do, this lazy mentality grew more and more.

As the chairman of the Coronal Group, everything in Coronal Group and Huiyao City has become regular, and only Ada's control can maintain a steady development. The newly established mutant department also has Stacey in their rudders, and they also hold their breath and want to do something practical. They don't have to worry about Zhou Yi.

Now his open identity can be fully decorated for a while and retreated behind the scenes. So the only thing he can find something to do is the identity of the Knight of Dawn.

However, the world has changed a lot. When Zhou Yi got to the point of being too big, he felt that he could not keep up with the times. Because he was just bored and went out for a night, he found that there were many strange figures in New York City. These strange figures were still doing his original job.

Among them, a grid head wearing a red and blue tights is the most conspicuous, because this guy is very active. He is so active that even Zhou Yi can't help but focus on him.

In just one night, he used a spider silk thing to stroll from Queens to Manhattan, and then made a big circle in Manhattan and went back. He had a kick along the way, whether it was stealing or robbing. Even a drunken man's invasion on another man was stopped by him.

This kind of work attitude makes Zhou Yi shame. You know, even when he is the most serious of his work, he is not like this guy, taking everything from big to small, and taking care of everything. No wonder Stacy can't help but issue this guy's wanted order in New York. This guy is simply slapping the police in the face.

But that was something that Director Stacy needed to have a headache, not something that he wanted. Zhou Yi just watched the newcomer work hard all night with interest, and then quietly returned to his residence.

Without looking at the real face under the newcomer's hood, Zhou Yi has guessed his identity. Spider-Man Peter Parker, a man destined to embark on the path of superheroes.

This is one of the rare guys Zhou Yi can remember. Unlike Tony Stark, the reason why Zhou Yi remembers him is because this is a very pure guy. Everything he does comes from a teaching. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

This is a problem that is simple to say, but very difficult to implement. In his only remaining impression, there are only two heroes who can achieve this level, Captain America and Spider-Man.

The rest of the rest, whether it is the future Iron Man or the mutant people who have met, are actually just fighting for their own interests. Even he is no exception. Although he is already a recognized hero in the world, he knows that he is not so noble yet.

With Peter Parker, Spider-Man, and a mutant policeman led by Little Naughty, there was no room for Zhou Yi to intervene in many things. However, he was very happy to see such things happen. Because at his level, when doing such small things, he felt like he was killing chickens and using a slaughter knife.

Not only did he feel awkward, but even the guys who kept watching him secretly would feel something was wrong. And these little guys would not have this concern at all. They just needed to use such trivial things to constantly train themselves and gain reputation and reputation from it.

Just as Zhou Yi said in class before, the reversal of mutants must start from reputation, and this concept has been implemented in the hearts of these young people, so they are working very hard.

The form of security in New York suddenly became very good, so Zhou Yi had to be a family man honestly. Since becoming a father, he no longer likes to hang out in places like parties and dances as before. Without this special hobby, he could only find a normal hobby to fill his free time.

The hobbies he found were books, all kinds of ancient books from all over the world. As long as they were documents with myths, legends, heroes and epics, he tried all kinds of ways to get them to his home through various legal or illegal channels.

Just looking at these books and documents, everyone knows that this is not just a simple matter of passing the time. Especially when it takes a lot of manpower and material resources, it is probably hard for anyone to guess what his purpose is.

The people of SHIELD were still thinking hard, and King Aida, who was in charge of this matter, was also confused. Even Zhou Yi, who ordered this matter, didn't know what he was looking for.

He just had a guess. He hoped to find some clues about gods from ancient documents, so as to find a more controllable means for his nearly stagnant divine power.

The power of divineness grew in his body all the time. He felt like a chick who had just crawled out of the eggshell, changing every day. The problem with this change was that he did not have the means to control this increasingly powerful force.

The power that cannot be completely controlled by oneself cannot be called one's own power. Zhou Yi is very clear about this, and he does not want to be inexplicably controlled by force and the indescribable consciousness at one day, as if it was in the abyss.

If he can destroy half of the abyss, he is likely to cause irreversible damage to the earth. The abyss is a dead place, and the earth is not. Once his divine power goes wild, the injured creatures may not be able to count them.

So he had to find a way to control this power, just as a chick had to learn to fly. However, it was not easy to find a way to control this way.

The theory of gods has disappeared in this world for too long, and it has been so long that it is almost impossible to verify by literature alone. Although Zhou Yi is holding almost the most precious text in the world, he has not obtained anything useful from it.

Apart from absurd stories, there are only legends that cannot be verified. Fangcun Mountain, Penglai Island, Valhalla, the Tower of Babel, ancient and modern times, China and abroad, the mythical holy places in various regions have now become stories recorded on paper scrolls. Even if these rare books describe these mythical places, Zhou Yi cannot find this place from any corner of the earth.

Myth seems to have completely moved away from the human world, and only this kind of book that can only serve as a story. Now it can only be a story book.

"The flood flooded the world, Noah found his crew and shouted, "Young people, sailors, I'm the man who is about to rush to the end of the world!"

He opened an ancient book about Noah's Ark in his hand, but Zhou Yi was talking nonsense to his two daughters with his eyes open. He had magically woven the Smurfs and the cat in boots into Noah's crew, and Noah himself became a One Piece who was determined to rush to the end of the world.

|People with some common sense know that Zhou Yi is talking nonsense now. Just looking at Ada with a weird expression and Serana with a smile on her face, you can guess it.

But no matter how many thoughts these two people had, they could only hold on, because as the audience, it was not them, but a pair of little girls who were only eleven or twelve years old. At this moment, as the only two listeners, Shirley and Aretha could not tell what was genuine and what was pirated. They were fascinated by the hearing, and even thought that this myth was the most interesting myth they had ever heard.

It was actually Zhou Yi's limit to this level. He finally finished the story and said to his two children while wiping his cold sweat.

"Okay, kids. The story is almost over here. You should go to bed. Don't forget that tomorrow is Friday, and you still have to go to school?"

"Dad, can you say another one? I can't sleep at all now!" The two girls were very energetic and struggled endlessly. However, facing such a daughter, Zhou Yi was not willing to refuse. He thought for a while and said.

"Then let's tell me another story. After saying this, I'll go to bed honestly, okay?"

The two girls nodded obediently and looked like they listened carefully. Looking at the cute faces of the two girls, Zhou Yi could only rack his brains and make up the story again.

"As a long time ago, a lonely old man got a seed given by God in the mountains. With full of piety, he planted the seed. One day later, seven gourds were born. Seven dwarves popped out of the gourd!"

"The seven dwarves have great magical powers and have as magical abilities as mutants. They became the children of the old man until one day they met a girl named Little Red Riding Hood, who was being chased by a demon wolf named Fenrir."

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"In the end, Little Red Riding Hood became Snow White and lived a happy life with the old man."

Another series of random fabrications, Zhou Yi finally sent out these two entangled little guys. Serana, who had already begun to transform into a housewife, had already taken the two girls to dress up, and Ada thoughtfully poured a cup of tea for Zhou Yi.

As Chinese, both of them have the habit of drinking tea. When drinking tea, they often become a free time for two people to chat.

"Boss, I really admire your ability. After reading so many books, I still say a mess of nonsense!"

Ada finally revealed her thoughts that she had been holding back for a long time. For her, listening to Zhou Yi's storytelling was a pleasure, and it was the same as watching comedy.

"Myth is originally made up, I just condensed the complicated things."

"I think you should publish this collection of stories, etc., and it must be very marketable."

"I'll try it if I have time. Do you want to write on your behalf? I can add your name to the author."
Chapter completed!