Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Stephen Strange, a man gifted by God.

With superb neurosurgery, at the age of less than forty years, he has a legendary reputation.

Although in the eyes of all his colleagues, Strange is a 'monster' with eccentric temper and arrogance, but he himself doesn't care about it, and has even stated bluntly in public many times that he doesn't need to care about the views of trash. statement.

Although the popularity is extremely poor, the superb technical genius is enough to conquer everyone.

As usual, Strange completed a very difficult operation - a suboccipital craniotomy.

The patient was shot in the brain. A lead-antimony alloy bullet with a diameter of 3 mm penetrated and remained in the spinal cord of the patient. The toxic metal directly contacted the cerebrospinal fluid, causing the central nervous system to shut down. A small instrument was needed to open the craniotomy to remove it.

The difficulty of the operation is extremely high. The key lies in whether the hand of the chief surgeon can use such tiny forceps to remove the 3mm bullet.

Fortunately, as expected, Strange took out the bullet with ease.

Strange, who was wearing a medical mask, took off the rubber gloves on both hands, and walked out of the operating room slowly. There was no superfluous expression on his face, as if such an extremely difficult operation was just ordinary in his eyes.

"You shouldn't humiliate him, Nick is a good doctor."

Nurse Kristin Palmer vaguely reminded him to pay attention to the relationship between colleagues.

The two once had a relationship, but because of some disagreements, they were temporarily separated, but the relationship was still very close.

"That's his patient, I could have left it alone." Strange shrugged and said indifferently, "But you know my character well, and you can't help it when something like this happens."

Even though he knew this guy's character for a long time, Palmer couldn't bear the headache: "That's why you are kept away by everyone, Doctor Strange."

"Mediocre talents always gather together, while geniuses stand alone."

Strange disagreed, still thinking that he was right, and said, "I don't want to get close to them, it will make my brain stupid. For example, recently I think you are a little stupid."

"Yes, yes, you are the smartest, Dr. Strange." Palmer glanced at him speechlessly and said, "I heard that you are going to a party at night, it is a summit of the surgical field, isn't it? "

"Do you want me to take you with me?" Strange's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a meaningful way: "If you're willing to admit your mistake, I don't mind taking you with me, Dr. Palmer."

"No, I still have patients at night." Palmer chuckled and refused his proposal: "The emergency room is very busy, I can't leave."

"Tsk... I already told you to come to the neurosurgery clinic with me." Strange's eyes were vaguely disappointed, but his expression was still very arrogant, and he said: "Stay in the emergency room, you will I can only take a sedative gun and save a group of drunkards who have been shot."

"Don't talk about this..."

Palmer didn't want to dwell on this topic. He gently pushed Strange's chest and said, "It's time for you to go, I have to go back to work, remember to be careful on the road."

"No problem, I'll bring you a present."

Strange stopped insisting, and after watching Palmer leave, he drove back to the apartment by himself.

As a genius in the field of neurosurgery, every operation can bring him a lot of income. Before the age of forty, he has accumulated a huge amount of wealth. representative.

After tidying up his appearance a little, Strange hesitated for a moment and chose an ultra-thin Jaeger-LeCoultre watch.

This watch is not very expensive, and it is more simple and restrained.

In terms of attending a banquet, such a 'plain' watch will neither appear too extravagant nor too low-key.

Of course, the most important thing is that this watch was given to him by Palmer, which is one of his favorites.

Before preparing to leave, Strange checked it again, and after confirming that there were no flaws, he took the Lamborghini key with satisfaction.

Moments later, a Lamborghini Huracan LP610-4 slipped out of the garage in a graceful manner with the roar of the moving engine, two red headlights flickered, dragged out a graceful arc, and disappeared into the night city street .

The Lamborghini is fast, and the Strange is also very skilled, navigating back and forth in the traffic-heavy streets.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.

Strange drove his car on a winding mountain road, and his speed remained unchanged.

If you pay attention to the speedometer, you can find that the speed of the vehicle at this time has reached 120km/h, which is very dangerous.

While driving, Strange paid attention to the cases sent by his assistant.

"Well, this case is interesting."

Strange was attracted by the case, and unknowingly did not notice that it seemed to be raining lightly outside the window.

Just when his attention was focused on the case image, the vehicle seemed to hit something, and the tires made a harsh rubbing sound against the ground. For a time, the entire vehicle lost its balance, like a whipped top, moving toward the ground. The direction of the guardrail collided.

Strange gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and slammed on the brakes with the soles of his feet.

Squeak, squeak—! ! !

The tire brakes were locked in an instant, and the more harsh friction sounded on the open road.

Lamborghini's red taillights were spinning, and in the misty drizzle, two eerie red lights were pulled out. The car body finally stopped slowly when it was about to hit the guardrail.

Half of the front of the car was outside the cliff, and the guardrail was hit with a huge dent.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Strange, who escaped from death, sat on the chair with his eyes dazed, his chest heaving violently, and he made a heavy gasp.

If it weren't for his quick response, if the vehicle hadn't stopped by chance, if it weren't for the impact guardrail... Everything, even if it was only one step away, then what awaited him would be falling into a cliff.

"It's so dangerous, I almost died..."

Strange swallowed and lay down on the back with lingering fears.

If it wasn't for his strong psychological quality, I'm afraid he would be scared to pee now. After all, not everyone can have the experience of life and death.

"Forget it, let's call a car." Strange was a little scared, he could hear his heart beating wildly, he didn't dare to continue driving alone, he picked up his phone and planned to call a car over.

However, just as he picked up the phone, he suddenly discovered that there was a huge shadow outside the car window.

Gudong......

Strange swallowed hard and wiped his eyes, convinced that he really saw it right!

He quickly turned on the high beams in the car.

slap!

With two high-brightness headlights, the foggy night is illuminated.

The huge shadow came into view, and Strange suddenly widened his eyes, fear gradually creeping up on his face.

It was a huge shadow close to the height of a mountain, tens of meters in height. It was in the shape of a spire from top to bottom. It was dressed in a black coat similar to a medieval witch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a clown-like face covering its face. A strange mask with a long nose, as pale as ashes.

Take a closer look... the location of the monster is exactly where it collided just now.

He didn't hit the mountain, but hit... the sole of the monster's foot!

"Roar--!"

A sharp and shrill cry, similar to a baby crying, emanated from the monster's mouth.

Strange covered his ears in pain, blood oozing out from the inside, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

The shrill cry hit the soul directly, as if to tear him apart.

Under the pale mask of the monster, a crimson light suddenly lit up, as if it had found its prey, it slowly raised its huge soles.

Without any hesitation, he kicked the little... car!

boom--!

The fragile body shattered directly, and the airbag exploded from inside.

Strange's pupils in the vehicle shrank suddenly, and before he could even scream, he felt that the whole car was overturned, as if it was stuffed into a front-loading washing machine, rolling back and forth in a small space. collided.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The expensive Lamborghini sports car rolls off the cliff like a toy.

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