Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

"The language of magic is as old as human civilization."

"The ancient wizards called this language a 'spell'. If it is replaced by modern thinking, it can also be understood as a 'program'."

"It's the source code that shapes reality, and we draw energy from other dimensions of the multiverse and fix it with 'spells', a process called 'casting', conjuring shields and weapons, or creating. ....magic!"

With the gentle push of Gu Yi's hands, the orange circle engraved in the air roared and trembled like an activated machine.

The orange-yellow magic power woven a magic circle, which is a perfect geometric pattern, hooking up with each other, as if it contains the mystery of the world, which deeply attracts Strange's mind.

He had never seen such a wonderful pattern before, and there was a desire that could not wait in his heart.

In the dark, there is a voice whispering.

This is the original appearance of the world, which cannot be explained by science, a world full of unknowns and dangers.

It was not until the orange radiance from the circle faded away that Strange slowly came back to his senses, and there was still a trace of reluctance in his eyes, as if he wanted to go deeper and spy on the mystery behind the circle.

When he looked at the seemingly young, bald female mage again, Strange already had respect in his heart.

After all, when we first met yesterday, he was severely taught a lesson.

First, the soul was slapped out of the body, and then there was a 'multiverse day trip'.

He could never forget the pictures he saw.

It is impossible to describe in words. The multiverse is full of danger, beauty, unknown, and weirdness. If it weren't for his strong mentality, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy.

Then, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground on the spot and shouted, "Master teach me".

Now that I think about it... I'm so embarrassed!

Strange's face was a little hot, but he quickly forgot about it, and said with anticipation: "But, Master Gu Yi, how can I use magic to cast a spell like you? After all, my hands... ..."

Slowly raising the damaged hands, the trembling palms showed his worry.

"How can I get to your level?" Strange asked.

"Then how do you connect the broken nerves and repair the human spine one by one?" Gu Yi did not directly answer his question, but asked a seemingly unrelated question.

Strange thought back for a while, and answered sincerely, "Years of study, and connections."

Gu Yi smiled and did not continue to speak.

"I understand what you mean."

Strange was very smart, and immediately understood Gu Yi's meaning, and said, "I'll start with the most basic first."

Having said that, Strange got up slowly, ready to go to the library to find some basic knowledge.

"Wait, Strange."

Gu Yi suddenly stopped him.

"Mage Gu Yi, is there anything else?" Strange turned back and looked at Gu Yi suspiciously.

Gu Yi turned his back to him, his hands behind his back, and said, "If you have time, remember to go to rooms 0-5 to see, try to learn more from that person, it will help you. ."

"Room 0-5...is that the person from yesterday?" Strange suddenly remembered that he was sitting opposite Gu yesterday, like a mysterious guy shrouded in mist.

"Well, you must cherish this opportunity."

Gu Yi turned around slowly, saw through Strange's unease, and smiled: "By the way, I'll remind you that his temper is not as good as mine, so be respectful when you go there."

"Oh, I remember, Master Gu Yi."

Strange scratched his head and walked out of the room confused.

Although it's not clear why Gu Yi let him go, but in retrospect, it shouldn't hurt him. Besides, it's always good to be able to learn more. Especially now, what he needs most now is to supplement knowledge in various aspects.

In the days that followed, Strange recalled when he was still in school.

He has absolutely no understanding of the profound knowledge of magic, so he can only start from the most basic, including many ancient texts. He is like a dry sponge, madly absorbing all kinds of knowledge.

The days of study were boring, but Strange didn't find it boring. Compared to the tons of medical books he had memorized when he was a student, the amount of study he had now was like a duck to water.

It is worth mentioning that Strange's progress is quite fast.

In just a few weeks, he had already learned the four spells of 'Portal', 'Astral Projection', 'The Seven Rings of Raggador', and 'Sytorak's Crimson Girdle'.

Rao is the former Casillas, who is not as talented as him.

And all of this was seen by Mordo, with a worried look on his face, fearing that Strange would embark on that forbidden path.

Strange learns spells during the day, and uses astral projection at night to keep his soul out of the body and continue reading.

But soon, he discovered the fact that no matter what the Master's teaching could answer the doubts in his heart.

So, Strange set his sights on the library.

There are treasured documents and books of past dynasties stored there, but many require the approval of the administrator king. People like him who have just joined Kama Taj can borrow most of the books, but a small number of precious books cannot be used. Borrow.

For a person with strong curiosity, not being able to spy on the truth is pain.

Obviously, Strange is such a person.

But fortunately, he came up with a tricky idea to 'bribe' the librarian Wang with an mp3 of Beyonce's songs, and use the portal to steal some books while he was immersed in the songs.

As long as you can return it on time, nothing will happen.

At least Strange thought so, so he did what he said, raising his finger to draw the portal.

The orange portal opened. With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed a book and hurriedly closed the portal.

"Sure enough, I didn't find me!"

After waiting for a long time, there was no change. Strange squeezed the book in his hand, secretly excited. His plan was successful.

But one book is not enough, he needs more books.

"I'm sorry, Wang, I'll give you other people's songs next time." Strange apologized inwardly, with no ambiguity in his hand, opened the portal to take away a book, and then closed the portal.

Repeating the above steps, he quickly took away four or five books.

"Well, that's almost enough."

Strange looked at the thick stack of books and decided to take it away with satisfaction.

In the state of astral projection, his memory will increase exponentially, so basically so many books are only enough to read for one night.

With the idea of ​​time crunch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Strange projected his soul without hesitation and picked up a book with a black cover.

The age of this book is quite old. The cover is two pieces of unknown black metal without any text. They are all rotten. The sheepskin used for the pages has a dark yellow color. Written in Greek.

Fortunately, he has studied the ancient Greek script, so there is no problem with reading.

"The Book of Eodd...?"

Strange looked at the black text on the first page and subconsciously read it out.

However, the next second.

A hand suddenly stretched out from behind and closed the pages of the book heavily.

"Kid, this is not something you can see."

An icy, biting voice came from behind Strange, making his heart almost stop.

He followed the voice, turned his head and looked back, it was the mysterious man who was sitting opposite Gu that day, shrouded in mist.

"This book...where did you get it?"

Lorde's eyes were extremely cold, like sharp knives.

"Picture...Library..."

Strange swallowed and replied subconsciously.

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