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Earth-65, Queens, New York.

Gwen frowned when she got home.

No one? George not at home? Is he too busy with some case?

While thinking, Gwen turned on the light in the living room.

There was no clutter, and the furniture was neatly arranged.

But many places were covered with a thin layer of dust.

Downstairs, George sat in the car with a dull look in his eyes.

He had been sitting here for a long time.

Since Gwen disappeared, every night has been like this.

Hmm? Why is the light in the living room on?

Is there a thief in the house, or is Gwen back?

Pulling out his gun and alert, George pressed the doorbell.

"Gwen?"

George asked outside the door, with hope and fear in his voice.

"Dad!"

The door opened, and the father and daughter hugged each other excitedly.

The time of separation was not long, but the longing and worry extended this time infinitely.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

George patted Gwen's back with trembling hands.

When Gwen first disappeared, George thought she had run away from home and was very angry.

Although the father and daughter usually had some minor conflicts, why did it come to this?

After the investigation, no trace of Gwen could be found.

George began to panic, worried that Gwen was retaliated by the criminals who hated him.

"Dad, I will explain it to you slowly."

Seeing the white hair at George's temples and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes,

and comparing it with the young and cheerful George in another universe.

Gwen felt more and more distressed about her father.

"What a touching picture."

As the mirror space spread, a voice came.

A white-bearded old man with a fairy-like appearance, his figure slowly turned from virtual to real.

Earth-616, Master Ancient One of the main universe.

"Master Ancient One." Russell bowed.

"Master Russell." (Male version) Ancient One smiled and returned the salute, and praised,

"She often mentioned you to me recently. You are indeed a handsome and handsome guy."

Facing Ancient One's praise, Russell didn't know how to reply for a while.

It's not that he's shy, but he doesn't know how to distinguish between them.

"Don't worry about the name, we are all Ancient One."

Seeing Russell in a dilemma, Ancient One explained.

"Mind reading?" Russell was surprised.

"You can't? It shouldn't be."

Ancient One asked back.

"I saw that your mind was open, and I thought you were deliberately open."

Russell's face darkened, and he quickly gathered his mind.

At the same time, his perception ability was fully activated to capture the fluctuations of Ancient One's mind.

"Look, you can do it."

Ancient One was first unguarded and allowed Russell to read his voice.

After that, he blocked Russell's perception.

Russell said faintly: "Master, isn't this tiring?"

Ancient One smiled and shook his head:

"Since I left my body and existed as a spiritual body.

This has become my instinct, just like breathing.

Controlling yourself from perceiving will make you tired.

You are a young person, you have to take care of me, an old man."

Well, spiritual body?

After Ancient One's prompt, Russell reacted.

Upon closer inspection, although the body of Ancient One is like substance, it has no sense of reality. It is condensed from pure spiritual power.

"Master, you?" Russell wondered.

Is this a sign of giving up and passing the buck to Doctor Strange?

"It's just a body."

Ancient One waved his hand carelessly.

"You don't understand yet. At my level, there is no difference between the spiritual body and the physical body."

Ancient One's spiritual power flowed, and his body switched back and forth between the physical body and the spiritual body.

"Another thing is that my physical body is still a mortal body.

You are different. Don't learn from me."

Russell remembered what the Blood God said when his consciousness descended a few days ago.

Deacon Frost's physical qualifications are average.

When strengthened to the limit, it is equivalent to the physique of a supernatural level of about 40 or 50.

(Reference strength 4, 50 tons)

"Master, is there a limit to physical enhancement?"

Ancient One looked at Russell strangely:

"Both the body and the soul have limits.

To break the limit, either you have a special opportunity or rely on the power of the mind. Relatively speaking, the power of the mind is more compatible with the soul.

So it is easier for the soul to break the limit."

After speaking, Ancient One looked at Russell carefully.

"Your body, soul, and mind have reached a limit balance and are in the process of transformation.

You have a solid foundation, so you shouldn't understand these, right?

How did the other me teach you?"

Russell looked at Ancient One with a well-behaved face.

Do you need to understand?

"You haven't encountered the limit yet?" Suddenly, Ancient One reacted and asked.

"Yeah."

Russell nodded well and waited for the big boss's lecture.

"That makes sense." Ancient One stroked his beard.

"You have a good talent.

Although your single attribute is not as good as some innately strong races.

But it is balanced and has more development potential.

You are born to be a mage."

Powerful and balanced attributes are not Russell's talents.

Deep Blue, start!

[Name: Russell (Super)]

[Lifespan: 25/323, 4399]

[Constitution II: 100]

[Perception II: 100]

[Spirit II: 100]

Talent 1 [Energy Absorption]: Can absorb any energy and convert it into attribute points, default lifespan.

Talent 2 [Attribute Transfer]: [Lifespan] can be converted to [Constitution], [Perception], and [Spirit].

Description: Upgrading (about three months remaining).

Russell's talents are [Energy Absorption] and [Attribute Transfer].

(Female version) Ancient One should have guessed most of it.

Maybe she didn't know that absorbing energy can convert lifespan.

Obviously, she didn't tell the other Ancient Ones in the multiverse about this news.

"By the way, what spells have you learned?" Ancient One asked curiously.

The other her has been showing off to him a lot recently.

Russell stretched out a finger.

"Learned all?"

"One."

As he said that, a portal opened, leading directly to the outside of the mirror space.

Ancient One was silent, a little entangled.

"You have studied the portal well, and it can pass through my mirror space blockade."

But why do you only know one spell?

Ancient One suddenly reacted.

"No, you just used your psychic ability.

In the 1610 universe, a spell similar to energy projection was used."

Russell scratched his head: "Is this also a spell?" Isn't it enough to have hands?

The Ancient One took a deep breath, although the spirit body does not need to breathe.

"How long have you been learning spells?"

Russell stretched out a finger again.

It turns out that the (female version) Ancient One felt this way at the time.

"One day?"

Huh? Russell was surprised.

"Master, how did you guess it?"

"Well, that's not so-so." Ancient One said calmly.

Stephen Strange, my most proud disciple.

Now, we are not familiar with each other.

"The father and daughter outside are almost done chatting, I'm leaving first."

The Ancient One gradually dissipated, and finally gave a warning.

"Come to Kamar-Taj to find me tomorrow, and show you a good treasure."

The mirror space dissipated, and Russell did not appear directly at Gwen's house.

But he left first and then opened the portal.

After a while, he passed through the portal and appeared in the living room.

Russell did this on purpose.

It was too unbelievable to travel through the multiverse.

No matter how Gwen explained, George would not really believe it.

It was just that Gwen came back, and he didn't want to pursue it for the time being.

But facts speak louder than words.

This was Russell's purpose.