Starting as a Class Five Mutant

Chapter 563 - 563

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They had to find the White-Clad Hero—the God of Light, Baldr—and see if they could borrow the Infinity Stones from him.

That way, they might still have a chance to save their universe!

With that in mind, they immediately began investigating Baldr's location, doing everything they could to track him down.

While they were busy searching, on the other side of the city, Syd had already sensed their presence.

"The Avengers Four?"

On a sunlit street, a flicker of surprise flashed through Syd's eyes.

He hadn't expected that even after so many changes to the storyline, the original Avengers Four could still manage to cross over.

They hadn't shown up during the Battle of New York—so why now?

Naturally, Syd could guess what they were after.

"They're looking for me..."

Rubbing his chin in thought, Syd debated whether or not he should meet with these Avengers.

After a while, he made his decision: he would see them.

Even if he tried to hide, they would eventually find him once big events started to unfold. There was no point in avoiding them.

But that didn't mean he was going to go to them.

They were the ones in need—so they should come to him.

With that, Syd activated a spatial shift and vanished from the spot, instantly reappearing above Stark Tower in New York.

There, he closed his eyes and calmly floated in midair above the building, waiting for the Avengers Four to arrive.

Though his eyes were shut in apparent rest, the people of New York—and Tony inside Stark Tower—were anything but calm.

...

Stark Tower.

"The White-Clad Hero?"

"Why is he here?"

"What does he want?"

Tony muttered in confusion, "Didn't he ascend to the level of a Creator God? Why would he show up here?"

It didn't make sense. Why would a Creator God descend like this?

Didn't he have better things to do?

Outside, chaos was brewing. Panic spread through the streets of New York.

"Oh my God, isn't he supposed to be a Creator God? Why is he on Earth?"

"Run! Get out of here!"

Every time the White-Clad Hero appeared, it meant something huge was about to happen. No one wanted to become collateral damage.

Many citizens began fleeing—some by car, others scrambling for flights or any means of escape.

But there were exceptions. Some people, driven by desperate desires or hopes, and even a few devout monks, made their way toward him instead of away.

Ever since his identity as a Creator God had been revealed, his place in people's hearts had changed drastically.

He wasn't seen as a mutant anymore. He was seen as a god.

In the sea of people fleeing, the few moving toward him stood out starkly.

Meanwhile, across the city, the Avengers Four were all watching with shocked expressions.

Tony's projection device displayed the live image of the White-Clad Hero floating above Stark Tower.

They all stared in silence for a few seconds, before the murmurs began.

"That's him?"

"The God of Light, Baldr?"

"Thor, is that your brother?"

Their eyes turned to Thor, filled with surprise and confusion.

Thor's eyes were wide as he murmured, "I don't know... I've never seen him before. My brother... only existed in legend."

He was full of curiosity now, unable to take his eyes off the projected image.

Was this really his brother?

A Creator God?

Baldr actually existed?

He couldn't wrap his head around it.

Then Natasha spoke. "What's he doing up there? Why come to Stark Tower?"

Her eyes turned toward Tony.

Tony frowned. "I get the feeling he's waiting for us. He's sensed our presence."

The others stared at him in shock.

"No way."

"How could he possibly sense us?"

"Yeah, that's way too far-fetched!"

They were stunned.

Then Tony said, "Did you all forget what happened in the quantum tunnel?"

Everyone's minds flashed back to that moment.

The red glow in the quantum tunnel—and then they had arrived here.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought occurred to them.

Could it be... they were pulled here because of the White-Clad Hero?

The possibility chilled them.

"That's not possible—that's the Quantum Realm," Scott muttered over and over. "This is just insane..."

Tony replied, his tone serious, "We'll know for sure if we go talk to him. And we'll find out why he's waiting for us."

It made sense, but...

"Tony, weren't we trying to avoid drawing attention?" Banner asked hesitantly. "Showing up in public like this might not be the best idea..."

The others hesitated too.

But Tony shook his head. "If it's for the Infinity Stones, we can't afford to worry about that."

"This place isn't our world. Our presence here probably won't change anything."

Hearing that, Natasha and the others thought it over and nodded in agreement.

They quickly made their decision.

Thankfully, they were already in New York, so they didn't need to travel far.

Time passed.

Sunlight gleamed off the surface of Stark Tower.

Floating above it was a figure in radiant white, so dazzling that even the tower itself seemed to fade in comparison.

At that moment, countless eyes were fixed on that shining figure.

Around Stark Tower, agents in black SHIELD uniforms, masses of civilians, a few monks, and police officers had all gathered.

Drones buzzed overhead, capturing the scene.

News stations broadcasted it live. People across the world were glued to their screens.

Just then, five sleek black luxury cars pulled up quietly.

Coulson and the other SHIELD agents maintaining order suddenly felt a headache coming on.

"Who's this now?"

"Don't these people get how dangerous that guy is? Why come closer?"

As they muttered, one of the car doors opened.

Out stepped a tall, muscular man in a white suit, his bald head shining under the sun—his presence towering and beyond ordinary.

The moment Coulson saw him, his expression shifted slightly.

He recognized him instantly.

(End of Chapter)

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