Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

"It's best not to take things you shouldn't take!"

The runes in Stephen's hand sparked with the air, and the world as far as ordinary people could see began to reverse.

The bodies of the group holding the spider began to shake, and the next second, they were out of reality.

Wu Liuqi paid attention to Stephen the whole time. After all, he was his assassination target, with a big order of 20 million people.

So when he sensed something was wrong, he rushed to Stephen immediately.

He saw the pistol hidden in the back of the group's back.

Someone wants to steal his target.

How can I bear this?

After counting the interest.

The hall began to tilt, and the world that the few people lived in seemed to be abruptly separated from reality.

Stephen looked at the young man who suddenly stood in front of him, feeling a little touched in his heart.

The last time someone stood in front of him was hundreds of years ago.

He suddenly felt a restlessness in the void.

Immediately afterwards, he drew a card from the void.

——The berserker of the magic sword.

This card emits a strong light when it is close to Wu Liuqi.

"Are you the berserker?!"

"Damn it!"

"Fate cannot keep us together!"

Wu Liuqi hadn't figured out the situation yet, "What kind of berserker? I'm an assassin!"

--Bang!

A bullet grazed his face.

An anxious look flashed in Stephen's eyes.

"Fate doesn't lie. If you stay with me, I will definitely die. I'm sorry, I can't die now, so I can only send you away first."

The apertures on his hands were layered, and brilliance kept flashing. Wu Liuqi might have had an illusion. In this world, he could actually see the trajectory of the bullet clearly.

"Suppressive fire!! The opponent is a mage, and the bullets cannot threaten him. Please wait for a while and take out that thing." The leader said.

All this was extremely slow in Wu Liuqi's eyes, but he could not take any preventive measures.

Because he himself has also slowed down, the culprit of all this is Stephen.

"Berserker, listen to me, there must be a reason why fate has caused you to meet me in this place." Wu Liuqi was surprised because the man's voice did not slow down.

Stephen raised his hand and knocked away a bullet, "Look, this is your card!" Stephen pointed to the card, "The rules of this world cannot accommodate an epic card. Once an epic card appears,

Then the person represented by this card must have an extremely tortuous fate."

"This is a reverse world. The Supreme Mage can control this world temporarily, but the master of this world is not a mage. If you stay with me, I will definitely die, so I have to send you out of this world temporarily.

Don't worry, you can come back when the battle on my side is over."

Wu Liuqi's eyes blurred, and the floor tiles under his feet floated up piece by piece, swallowing him up in the blink of an eye.

When he regained consciousness, a line of small firefly characters appeared in front of his eyes.

"You triggered the mission: Keepers of Mad Destiny/Watchers of Mad Destiny"

"You were sent into an unknown world by the Supreme Mage who jumped out of history, Stephen Engel."

"Tip: This world contains skills that once belonged to you.

"Conditions for completing the mission: If Steven Engel dies, you will receive the title - Watcher of Mad Fate."

"With the approval of Steven Engel, you will be awarded the title - Defender of Crazy Fate."

Wu Liuqi looked around.

The inverted buildings were gone, and at his feet was a huge circular temple of heaven.

"Zhao Yi, it's your turn!"

Wu Liuqi looked at the boy in front of him and walked slowly towards a stone pillar.

"Put your hands on the stone pillar, relax your mind, and the weapon that suits you will automatically choose you." said the middle-aged man standing next to the stone pillar.

The boy looked around, he was very nervous, because today is the awakening ceremony of the mage, and this stone pillar will determine whether he is qualified to become a mage.

With uneasiness, the boy put his hand on the stone pillar.

A gust of wind blew in the void, but the stone pillar did not respond.

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "Next! Altair."

Another young man walked up and put his hand on the stone pillar.

After counting the interest,

Sparks flew out of the void behind the stone pillar, and a pair of complete sets jumped out from the orange circle of light and landed on the boy's hand.

There was a smile on the middle-aged man's face.

"Very few mages are recognized as melee weapons. That's great. Next, you can choose a mage to learn from."

The boy looked at the many unfamiliar faces stepping out of the void.

Each of them is a powerful and supreme mage, with different abilities.

"If it's gloves, I recommend Mage Green. He's very good at close combat."

The boy nodded and walked towards what the middle-aged people called Mage Green. He was a handsome Western-faced guy with a bald head. He was wearing a red mage robe. Wu Liuqi could feel his explosive power hidden under the robe.

muscle.

"Next, Meng Fan." The middle-aged man continued.

"Next, Wood Rowling."

"The next one is Black Feather Luoyan."

"Next, Merlin." This is an ordinary-looking boy with a vague smile on his face.

Merlin put his hand on the stone pillar.

The void shook.

Three golden rings emerged from the void.

A book, a staff, a card, and a little lavender fox emerged from the ring at the same time.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.

"Four things, you will become the supreme mage in the future, and even reach levels that we cannot touch. Then, you can choose your own teacher."

Merlin bowed respectfully.

The book disappeared behind him, the staff fell on his right hand, and the light pink little fox lay on his shoulder.

"Can I choose you?"

The middle-aged man smiled, touched the boy's back of the head lovingly, and said, "Of course, I am also a mentor."

Wu Liuqi's hearing was very good, and he heard several other mages discussing in low voices.

"They are already super-supremes, and they still compete with us junior supremes for disciples."

Another person echoed: "Yeah, yeah, it's really disrespectful."

The red mage Lorraine said: "You can't say that. Who gave this child high talent? He can be recognized by four weapons. Such talent has not appeared for a long time, and one of them is actually a living thing. The little fox is even

I can't even see through it."

Merlin stood behind the middle-aged man, who continued: "The next one is Mu Ya."

The girl in front of Wu Liuqi walked to the stone pillar and put her hand on the stone pillar.

After counting the interest.

There are also three golden rings.

A knife, a sword, a martial arts stick.

These three things are all weapons.

Several mages discussed again.

"There are actually three of them, and they are all weapons. This girl will definitely be a very powerful mage in the future, and she may be able to surpass that boy in terms of combat achievements."

"Don't grab it, this child must belong to me." Green in red said: "Among you, I am the best at weapons."

"Forget it, this girl is so pretty. She will definitely be a beautiful woman when she grows up. If I follow you, I'm afraid I will develop a body full of flesh!"

——Ahem.

The middle-aged man coughed a few times, and the mage's introduction gradually became quieter.

He looked at the girl tenderly and asked, "Who do you want to choose?"

Mu Ya pointed at the girl on the far right side of the field. She did not join in the discussion, but always stood on the edge, like a painting.

She led the girl to her with an expressionless face and said: "Very few people choose me because I am very strict in teaching students, and many people can't stand it."

The girl said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid, I only choose the strong."

The woman raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I'm strong?"

The girl smiled and said, "It's very simple, because they are all afraid of you and won't take you with them during discussions."

The other mages looked unnatural, and Green in red said: "It's a shame for this girl that she chose Illya. I hope her school days will not leave a shadow."

The middle-aged man looked at the list in his hand and continued: "Next, Wu Liuqi."