Son of Marvel’s God

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748 Healing Your Hands

The master of white magic, the master of Karma Taj, the Supreme Master of the world, the rebel of darkness... the master of time, this is the great ancient master.

With the help of the time gem, how could she fail to count that her future heir will be invaded by the Dark Lord?

In fact, all of this was in her plan, and even the invasion was within her expectation.

Through the endless time, we can clearly predict the occurrence of this matter.

Of course, if there are any small factors in this matter, it will lead to things going in different directions.

But in the end, simply went in a good direction.

At this time, Steven Strange, who was receiving treatment in the Avengers Building, was temporarily in a coma.

Dormam, who was hidden in his body, was really too shocking for him. The coma was already a pretty good result. It was already a blessing if he had not become a vegetative.

A large group of medical staff in white coats turned around him and inspected all parts of his body. Except that his hands were covered with steel nails, there was basically no big problem in other places.

If you must say it, it is too much adrenaline secretion, it is estimated to be the result of continuous stimulation.

"You all go out!" Mark walked into the ward in a coat and said to all the doctors.

The doctors hesitated first, but then obediently left the rescue room.

Four gems surround Mark, and each gem is like an eye, constantly looking at Stephen.

After learning about the specific situation, Nemesis also wanted to see what the monarch of the dark dimension is now developing.

This kind of feeling is like being an old senior and going to a former school.

"At first glance this kind of guy doesn't work hard. If you work harder, you won't be blocked by the power of the time gem and you can be blocked in the dark dimension."

Mark felt a little surprised at what Nemesis said.

I don't understand why she said that.

Nemesis, who understands Mark’s ideas, explained to Mark tirelessly: “The power of time has its limits, and the uniqueness of darkness itself contains time. To some extent, defeating the dimension of darkness with time is almost Impossible thing. This means that he has not completely grasped the dark dimension at all. If he truly grasps the dark dimension, he can be offset by this power and time keeping." Nemesis is not worried at all, hiding in Stephen's body Domam among them knew the secret.

This kind of thing is actually conceivable when you use your brain a little bit. So far, there has been no breakthrough, which means that his own ability has reached the upper limit.

The emergence of Nemesis has already scared Dormam's soul fragments.

The combat effectiveness of the two is not at the same level. To describe it, it is the difference between the ashes of Taishang Laojun and Taishang Laojun.

In fact, to the level of Nemesis, it is basically difficult to carefully divide their power differences. Especially in different forces with different understanding.

It's like the origin of death.

Death is the definition given to him by human beings, and the end and withering of everything can be called death.

"What do you want me to do? Do you want me to extract his mental power, or let his spiritual power merge with this host?" Nemesis asked Mark with his arms around his chest.

But there wasn't much to answer, and the Dormam avatar hidden in Stephen's body had already come out to beg for mercy.

"Please spare my life, I am willing to do anything!"

Although he is Dormam, it is just a mere avatar of the whole. To put it plainly, the body wants him to die, he may die at any time. And now there is clearly an opportunity to hold the thigh, how can you not cherish it in front of yourself.

As long as you hold this thigh, you can get rid of the body and become the monarch of the dark dimension in the future. It is not impossible.

The moment Nemesis appeared, he had already seen through the idea of ​​this doppelganger.

"The choice is yours, Mark." Nemesis threw the question back to Mark.

Mark glanced at the avatar and said, "Let me talk to him! I also want to know what the avatar thinks."

Mark is not as perverted as Nemesis. That kind of judgment is an instinctive response to exploring countless times for time.

It's like you are often walking a path, even if you close your eyes, you can know how to go this way.

Nemesis disappeared into this space, and the original oppressive force disappeared instantly. At the same time, the infinite gem also returned to Mark's body,

"Now the space is completely blocked by Nemesis. The dark dimension cannot be invaded at all, so you don't need to worry at all from the surveillance of the dark dimension. Now tell me well what you think. The choice is mys." Mark said.

"Originally, I had the unrealistic fantasy with the ontology, but now I have only one idea. That is to live, I know that I am not your opponent at all, so to resist in front of you is to find a way to die. The body is going to perish together, it is not as good as me to live alone, anyway, in the future I can also become the monarch of the dark dimension. Of course all this is with your help, the dark dimension will become your backing."

"You said it well, I do have some pain, but I have the goddess of revenge, why do you want your dark dimension, or do you think the goddess of revenge is not as powerful as your dark dimension?"

"This..." Doppelganger didn't know what to say for a while.

As Mark said, it is irrelevant to have the help of the goddess of vengeance.

"I can still do a lot of things. After all, it is impossible for everything to be done by Lord Vengeance, and there are many groceries that I need to deal with, right?" The avatar suddenly started to humble.

The smile on Mark's face is also a little stronger, and Mark wants this answer.

If Mark is a dog from the dark dimension, not a person from the dark dimension, the gap is still quite large.

Dogs need big sticks and bones, but humans are more troublesome.

"You are right. But the prerequisite is to wait for you to master the dark dimension again. Now give you a chance to continue to think of snakes with your body. Nemesis and I can guarantee your safety and protect Strand. Strange, he is your last straw. If he died, you don’t want to live. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, got it!"

...

At night, Stephen woke up slowly.

As soon as he was together, he could feel the pain in his hands. Looking at this modern ward, he knew that his exploration of magic had failed this time.

He wanted to get up and leave the room, he saw the sign on the room, Avengers!

This is not a place where anyone can come in casually. As a famous surgeon in New York City, he is well aware of this, and he does not dare to be arrogant here.

He pushed down the doorbell on the head of the bed, preparing to call the medical staff to come and ask some questions.

When the medical staff came in, they briefly chatted. After learning the situation, Stephen lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling.

Not long after the medical staff walked, the man entered the room.

"Are you still thinking about how to get your hands back again?" Mark said looking at Stephen.

Stephen swallowed a sip of water and nodded. He witnessed Mark's use of magic power. That shows that Mark can save his hands.

"I don't really like the idealistic set, so I will use technology to save your hands, and then let you learn to imitate. With a disabled body to learn magic, this is a wrong choice in itself."

This gap is like learning from a normal person and a disabled person.

People with disabilities may work harder because of their physical disadvantages, but they have to say that the learning efficiency of normal people will definitely be higher (no idea of ​​discrimination against people with disabilities, don’t wear a hat).

Mark injected two tubes of potions into Stephen's body, and his powerful recovery ability began to repair Stephen's hands.

Stephen felt his hands, and the familiar feeling came back again. He looked at the two vials of potions on the ground and felt very incredible.

This is definitely not a technology that can be possessed on earth today.

He did not find such a peerless remedy when he ran out of money, but now Mark is using it on himself. There is no love for no reason in this world, no hate for no reason.

There is a reason for all this!

"You guessed it, I just said it to you, because you are about to learn magic, I don't want you to learn magic through a disabled body." Mark said as he opened a portal, opposite the portal It was Karma Taj.

Mark walked Stephen through the portal to the heart of Karma Taj. Looking at the ancient Master Master who was preparing tea there, Mark said with a smile: "I brought you!"

"You don't need to do more to heal his hands." Gu Yi almost said that he didn't anger Stephen's lungs.

My hands are cured and I have a fart relationship with you!

"Learning magic from a disabled body will indeed promote his aspirations, countless frustrations and difficulties, and indeed will stabilize his heart, but this may also destroy a piece of original jade." Mark said.

"If I say all this is the choice of fate!"

"Including treating his hands."

"Yes!"

"It seems that the door of fate I chose is correct." Mark left with a smile, leaving Stephen alone in the same place.

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