Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

The moment he stepped out of the dimensional portal, Tony Stark couldn't help but be shocked by the sight in front of him.

He has seen many scenes that ordinary people can't see, but this is the first time before.

A thick dark cloud hangs above the sky, and at first glance it seems to be only pitch black. But after taking a second look, Tony immediately felt a strong mental shock. From the tumbling, turbulent clouds, he felt an overwhelming hatred that almost drowned him.

Fortunately, He Shenyan interrupted his gaze in time: "Don't look, Tony."

He came back to his senses, gasping for breath, and the load on the armor's oxygen supply system soared from five percent to eight percent. After a while, Tony asked hard, "What is that?"

He Shenyan did not speak, and now, he cannot give an answer. He just stared at the sky solemnly, the blue light already burning in his eyes. His fingers moved slightly, and a brilliance flashed, wrapping him and Tony.

Tony was still breathing heavily, and the mental shock would not recover for a while. If he had to explain what happened to him, it was not as simple as losing his san. He Shenyan turned his head, the serious look in Tony's heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with her?"

He joked as always, but He Shenyan didn't respond with a joke.

"I'm afraid I'll have to let you go back first, Tony. The exploration plan is canceled, listen, find Strange immediately after you go back. Let him perform the full 'Camorals' ritual for you before the ceremony is completed. You can't have contact with any ordinary person, understand?"

"...Wait, what? What is the Camoras Ritual? The doctor at least has to tell the patient what he has before the operation, right?"

Tony raised his hand and gestured for him to wait.

He Shenyan shook his head: "It's the 'Camorals' ceremony, Tony. It has a long history and is specially used to remove potential diffuse pollution that may exist in the spiritual realm of people. You can understand that you are suffering from There's a mental parasite that doesn't kill you, but eats up your memories over time."

"You don't go crazy, you don't become an idiot. But little by little your memories go away -- like Pepper, like your daughter."

He looked up at the billowing cloud again, and narrowed his eyes: "I was wrong, Tony. Sorry, it was my problem. That thing doesn't just feed on resentment, it's a recipe full of memories. …”

"So that thing is a super-large mental parasite? It feeds on human memory?"

"I'm afraid it's not so casual, Tony."

He Shenyan snapped his fingers, and a dimensional portal appeared at Tony's feet, gradually engulfing him. And the latter did not resist. At the last second before leaving, he heard He Shenyan say: "Ordinary people see it and nothing happens, but your potential in this regard is somewhat high."

"what?"

When the question was asked, he had already returned to the Holy of Holies. Tony raised his visor, frowned and recalled carefully: "He said that my potential in this area is somewhat high? What does he mean?"

"Why did you come back? The nuclear bomb was found?"

With a flash of light, Strange in a cape appeared in front of Tony. He looks laid back with a cup of coffee in hand, and even has a pair of plush slippers on his feet.

Tony had to admit that he was pissed when he saw Strange like this. Especially after a glimpse of his beard.

He said angrily: "I found it - there is actually a miserable race from another dimension that wants to invade the earth. Seriously, they are indeed miserable. I just came back from that dimension, why did you throw me back? . Said to ask you to give me a full set of... Camorals ceremony?"

"......What did you say?!"

"......What's wrong?"

Strange stopped talking nonsense,

He raised his hands, and the coffee cup was suspended in mid-air. The magic circle rose from under Tony's feet, wrapping him in it. He clenched his fists, arm to arm, then yanked out—with a slight cracking sound, Tony felt a chill in his brain.

The weirdest thing is that he still doesn't feel pain.

"wt?! Strange! What did you do to me?!"

"Don't talk! Damn it! Stand there and don't move!"

In just a few seconds, Strange's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He closed his eyes, released his right fist, and lifted it upwards. The psychic tentacles pulled Tony's soul out in an instant. He was still screaming, and it took a while to realize he wasn't dead.

"What the hell?! This one again?! Strange, last time I said you couldn't let me experience this feeling casually... Hey, hey! What are you doing?"

Strange crossed him gruffly trying to block his own soul, and stepped forward: "I'm saving your life, Tony. Quit talking and give me some energy for the Camorals ritual. You Big guy."

Tony's soul followed, and he looked at Strange curiously, and then at his body, still breathing, standing still with his eyes closed. After a while, he asked, "So how is this ceremony going to be carried out?"

Strange sighed.

Golden light floated down from the ceiling, and the Spirit of the Holy of Holies appeared in front of them again.

This time, she used English. She said to Tony: "The first step is to separate your soul from your body, and in the second step, the Supreme Mage will construct an illusion for you to enter your spiritual realm. The third and most important step, he will Kills diffuse contamination in your brain."

"Tell me, Iron Man, how did you get this kind of thing?"

"...you know me?"

"I don't know. I just connected to the wii here and checked the data during my sleep. I have to say that human technology is very interesting."

Tony looked at Strange, then at the Holy of Holies, then stared at the Spirit of the Holy of Holies and asked, "You...you know you're a magical creature, right? How can you connect to a wii?"

"Your description is technically wrong, Tony Stark. I'm not a magical creature, I'm a consciousness born naturally in the Sanctuary."

The Spirit of the Holy of Holies explained to him gently and patiently: "I can affect the space around the Holy of Holies, and naturally I can also capture the complex signals you release in the air. It is too easy to connect to the Internet."

Tony's soul body raised his hand and rubbed his temples, trying to calm down.

He took a deep breath, pointed at Strange, and said, "Okay, okay. Madam, let's not talk about why you can connect to the wii...how did he kill what's in my head? Mental pollution? Throwing fireballs in there?"

"No, he wouldn't do that. But you'll sleep for a while, Tony Stark."

With a smile, the Spirit of the Holy of Holies raised his right hand, letting Tony's soul fall asleep instantly. She turned to look at Strange: "Supreme Mage, what else do you need me to do?"

"Help me get in touch with my senior brother...Ask him if he needs help."

Strange closed his eyes and said, "He can't always be alone on his shoulders."