The voice was tinged with a certain obnoxiousness.
Lin Feng turned his head and saw Tony's expression.
He looked so annoyingly smug, almost as much as Deadpool, and Lin Feng suspected he had ulterior motives.
"I don't have any objections. It's up to little Morgan's preference," Lin Feng said, his smile not reaching his eyes.
"Little Morgan will surely be honored!" Tony's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together with a sly grin.
Little Morgan couldn't comprehend the significance of Superman at the moment, so her father would handle it.
This opportunity couldn't be missed.
"So, do you have anything good to give little Morgan?" Tony finally revealed his true intentions.
Lin Feng rolled his eyes. He knew Tony was up to something.
"What does she lack?"
"You're a ridiculously wealthy tycoon."
"It's no exaggeration to say little Morgan is already at the pinnacle of life."
"As for personal safety, with four top-tier symbiote powers, are there any beings on Earth that could threaten her?"
Tony's mind was racing.
Anyone else would have considered it an honor to have Superman as a godfather, willing to give up everything to seize such an opportunity.
Yet, Tony, with unparalleled audacity, was asking Lin Feng for gifts.
"That's not entirely accurate. According to your Eastern customs, calling you 'Godfather' is fine too," Tony said.
Tony's thick skin was likely impenetrable, perhaps even by Venom.
However, Lin Feng understood Tony's underlying meaning.
There was a fundamental difference between a "godfather" and a "god-uncle" or "godfather" in the Eastern sense.
In the East, a "godfather" typically referred to a close friend of the father, used to strengthen or express a close bond.
But in line with Eastern values of loyalty and righteousness, becoming a "godfather" wasn't a casual affair. While there wasn't formal authority, the parental care given to the child would be genuine.
A "godfather," on the other hand, was more specific.
It involved a formal ritual performed when the child reached a certain age, granting nominal guidance rights.
The intricacies of this were complex, as even in the East and West of the Marvel universe, interpretations varied from region to region. It wasn't necessary to delve too deeply.
Lin Feng had a general idea of Tony's thoughts.
Having a friend as extraordinary as Lin Feng had led Tony to explore Eastern culture more deeply.
His original intention was for Lin Feng to treat Morgan as a second daughter.
Lin Feng smiled.
"Actually, I'd prefer to be little Morgan's brother. Godfather or God-uncle always makes me feel old."
Lin Feng's system inventory was filled with treasures, each one a divine artifact that money couldn't buy.
Giving away a few items would be insignificant.
But seeing Tony's smug expression, Lin Feng felt disinclined to hand them over and wanted to tease him a bit.
Tony's eyes darted.
"That works too! If you don't mind being of a lower generation than me!"
Even as an older brother, Tony was still getting the better deal.
If little Morgan called Lin Feng "brother," what would Lin Feng have to call him? Heh heh.
Lin Feng's face darkened. He had forgotten about that detail.
Only Tony dared to joke with Lin Feng like this.
Anyone else, Lin Feng would have dunked into the central plaza's fountain to cool off.
"Ahem, never mind. You can give this to little Morgan later."
Lin Feng retrieved a piece of jewelry suitable for a child from his system inventory.
The older the ginger, the spicier it is. Tony's shamelessness was something Lin Feng couldn't match.
It was a small, exquisite necklace, with a tiny red gem pendant.
It would complement little Morgan's hair color beautifully.
Lin Feng had prepared this item long ago, intending to gift it to Tony when he had little Morgan.
He hadn't expected this situation to arise.
But no matter, Lin Feng had several similar necklaces.
"It can save her life in times of danger, and it can also enhance the wearer's physique during daily wear."
"That's all. I'm leaving!"
Lin Feng dropped the necklace and, without hesitation, turned and flew away, disappearing in a blur.
Even if it was a bit overly cautious, a father's feelings were understandable.
After all, this universe was fraught with dangers...
And danger was now lurking around Tony.
Pepper, her expression decidedly unfriendly, approached Tony and whispered, "Where's my gift? Does only little Morgan get one?"
Tony's heart skipped a beat. He cried out inwardly, "Bother! I forgot about this jealous woman..."
...
Lin Feng flew back to the villa.
The villa was dark.
At this hour, everyone was likely asleep.
Susan and Wanda slept in each other's arms, making Lin Feng envious.
When Lin Feng was away, Susan would call Wanda to sleep with her.
Lin Feng understood Susan's intentions perfectly.
A large, soft, and comfortable embrace.
Shaking his head, lamenting the missed opportunity, Lin Feng had to retreat to the guest room.
Fine, it was too late to disturb them...
The next day, as sunlight streamed down, it was another beautiful day of world peace.
After sending the two "little terrors" to school, Susan and Wanda also left for work.
Only Lin Feng, the "idler," remained, sitting in the courtyard, basking in the sun.
He had mostly sorted out the inexplicable abilities that had manifested after absorbing the Infinity Stones a while ago.
A plethora of useful and useless powers had emerged.
He had also consistently worked on the grand project of creating life.
The midday sun beat down fiercely on the earth.
Ordinary people would seek refuge in air-conditioned rooms to escape the heat.
But Lin Feng, while sunbathing, could hear thunder.
Huh? Thunder??
Lin Feng removed his hand from the dog's head.
The golden retriever, resembling a dog, vanished the moment Lin Feng withdrew his hand.
It was clear that this was also a creation of Lin Feng's abilities.
Taking off his sunglasses, Lin Feng looked somewhat exasperatedly at the uninvited muscular giant standing before him.
"So, what important matter requires the destruction of my lawn?"
The poor lawn now bore a massive, circular magical formation.
The green grass within the formation had turned to dust.