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CHAPTER 211

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After my two obligatory weeks with my daughters, as per code of the Walker family, I went back home and decided, to start training my new skills a bit, while powerful, the skills I had obtained, were rather low in level, therefore ineffective for battle situations, at least for now.

[Erasure] Was easy enough to use, and was already in max level, though, to be honest, it was weird to will something out of existence, it felt like waking up from a dream.

The rest of the skills, well, they were easy enough to level up, relatively speaking, I mean, they took twice as much to level up, compared to the other skills, if I had to take a guess, it had a lot to be with the fact the skills were absurdly op, so, therefore, they had to be harder to level up.

But, if I had anything, it was time.

"Should I use the rare candies?" I hummed at the thought, I mean when would using them be a good idea? 

"Brother," Thor said as he entered the room, as loudly as ever.

"Yes?" I said as I looked up from my papers. 

"I was wondering if you wanted to train," Thor grinned.

I shook my head, "I still have things to do, amongst them, making you a pair of eyes." Something I had been forgetting about.

"Oh that, yeah," Thor nodded, opening his eyeless eyes.

"Ew," I muttered.

"Look into the void!" Thor cackled.

"Ok, that's it, you need some eyes," I shuddered, opening a portal… I had some eyes to acquire.

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I opened a portal to Xandar, one of the best planets when it comes to technology, all in the search for a pair of prophetic eyes for Thor.

[Captain Marvel is two miles away.]

Oh, right, she lives here now.

Ignoring the notification, I moved to the market area and started browsing the wares.

I mean, I could've just used my search bar to find the best seller in Xandar, but, where was the fun in that, I liked walking around, so when the time to buy or steal, something came, I would use the search bar, until then, I would simply walk around.

[Captain Marvel is one mile away]

I blinked, opening the minimap, she was apparently flying towards my general direction, I doubted she knew I was… Unless Xandar had such a good security that they would detect a random person appearing out of nowhere.

I guess now that I think about it, it's a possibility.

I shrugged, while I didn't like the girl, particularly, I wasn't against saying hi, and such.

Besides, I was vastly stronger than her, so… I was kind of hoping to see her, to see if she would strike me again.

The result this time would be… hilarious, at least for me.

[Captain Marvel is 100 feet away]

"So, it was you," And there she is.

"Hello," I turned around and waved.

[Carol Susan Jane Danvers - Captain Marvel LV 381]

"You know it's illegal to enter the planet without an ID or letting the officials know, right?" Carol inquired, crossing her arms.

Good security, maybe I ought to copy that too, "I did not," I replied.

"I could arrest you," Carol added, narrowing her eyes.

"Sure…" I snorted.

Carol narrowed her eyes even more, "Have you forgotten how things ended last time we fought? As far as I can see, your friends aren't around to save your ass from a beating."

I chuckled, "Yeah, they are home, not that I need them." Ahh, the hate boner, I wonder why she behaves like that, like, she was the one that punched me when we met, not the other way around.

"You don't? Then, you are under arrest for trespassing Xandar territory without the legal screening required," Carol stated, approaching to grab my arms.

"So, I see you are still holding a grudge," I commented, offering my arms for her to grab.

"No, I just don't like assholes that ignore my authority, and the rules set around the planet," Carol replied, putting some cuffs on me.

I smiled, breaking the cuffs almost as if they were made out of plastic, "Look, whatever grudge you have against me, for whatever reasons you might have, I don't have time to play the bad cop game, I have things to do, and stuff to buy, so… go and harass another minority on this planet." with that said, I turned around, wondering how long would it take her to punch me.

"You fucking prick," Carol spat the moment I turned around, and like clockwork, kicked me in the back with enough strength to send me off the market into a desolated area.

Good for her, she was a Karen with principles, I could respect that.

"That tickled," I commented, cleaning off the dirt from my clothes.

"You might be above law on your planet, but here, you will follow the rules," Carol growled, floating above me in a menacing way.

I hummed, "Does that applies to politicians, I mean, shouldn't I have like… I don't know, some perks?"

"Not from earth," Carol grinned.

"And… what about Asgard?" I asked, tilting my head.

"You are not part of Asgard," Carol scoffed.

"Oh, but I am," I grinned, "I was crowned Prince of Asgard, by the current King, Thor Odinson, therefore, you have just punched a prince, one that should have been treated, with much, much more respect," I sighed, pretending to be disappointed.

"That's bullcrap," Carol replied, "You are no Prince."

"Oh, but I am, and I have a few harsh comments about your… performance with your boss, I bet she will love to hear how you punched a prince just because you felt like it," I smiled, "In fact, I think my back actually hurts… I will some compensation for it… like, I can't even walk!"

"You are no prince are you are standing fine…" As she said this, I summoned a wheelchair, and some casts for my legs, arms, and neck.

"Is that you Carol? I can't see you… your moment of police brutality has blinded me," I said, trying to sound as weak and hurt as possible.

"YOU WERE FINE!" Carol roared.

"To think Xandar, the planet I wanted to make a trade route with… would treat me so badly," I lamented.

"You are NOT A PRINCE!" Carol roared once again, I could almost taste her anger in the air, ew… bad analogy.

Smiling at this, I opened a portal to Asgard, for Thor to take, not without explaining to Thor what had happened.

"How dare you strike my brother?!" Thor boomed at her.

"The… you weren't kidding!?" Carol hissed, looking at me, which gave Thor enough time to get into a wheelchair with some casts as well.

"Ohhh! The mighty pain!" Thor lamented, playing the role I had given him to perfection.

"I didn't even touch you!" Carol barked.

"Why brother, why must we suffer through this?!" Thor sobbed. Jesus fuck, he was a good actor.

"I do not know brother, but it seems Xandar has a no Asgardian policy," I lamented with him.

"Enough about the show!" Carol barked, turning around to see a few ships flying her way, Xandar troops to be precise.

As she did this, I added some IV Drips and monitors to our situations, making them look even more dire.

"Captain Marvel, what is the situation?" A random soldier asked.

"It's… complicated," Carol replied.

"We, royals of Asgard have been struck by a Xandarian officer… the pain, I cannot deal with it," Thor shouted to the skies.

Hmm, he was really into his role.

"Had we had known, Xandar had such strong feelings against Asgardians, we would've never come," I muttered, loud enough for everyone to hear.

"Are… are they actually royals from Asgard?" One of the soldiers behind Carol asked as he got out of his ship.

"N…. yes, they are,"  Carol growled her words out, probably cursing me.

"But… Captain, we have a treaty with them that has lasted for over three thousand years!"

I grinned, this was so much better than punching her.

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