Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

I'll give you a discount of 280,000."

The inversion space is unlocked.

After all, Wu Liuqi was a mage who had stayed in the Star-Gathering Temple. Although he couldn't activate it, he could still barely disable it.

Adams took Stephen to the hospital.

"Brain dead?" Adams couldn't believe the case in front of him.

Stephen was indeed seriously injured, he did not deny this, but brain death was too much.

Adams was a doctor himself.

He knows what brain death means.

This disease is similar to that of a vegetative state, but it is possible for a vegetative state to wake up, but not for brain death.

Say it professionally.

Brain death refers to the total loss of brain and brainstem functions. This loss is permanent and irreversible.

There's even worse news.

Stephen can only live for twelve hours now, and he still needs to be maintained by an artificial ventilator.

The electrocardiogram next to the hospital bed was beating steadily, but the man might never be able to open his eyes again.

Adams placed the doctor's card on the white sheet.

It’s finally time to go on vacation. I originally wanted to catch up with this guy to catch up with old times, but now it seems that the plan has been ruined.

He is a senior cadre of the West Coast Mafia, and matters of life and death have long been commonplace. Stephen is still close to breaking through to the Supreme level. Theoretically, there is no reason why he would be brain-dead by the mental attack of an epic monster.

"The mage in white meets the berserker with the magic sword."

"When two people meet, one of them will die."

This is the result Stephen saw from the cards.

The reason why Wu Liuqi didn't die at the hands of the Lord of Flame Territory was because someone died for him. Stephen's realm is higher, and he can see a farther future than the half-hearted Wu Liuqi.

Speaking from the future.

The berserker of the magic sword is more useful than the white mage.

...

Wu Liuqi brought some fruit to Sylvie.

Several months have passed since the Star-Gathering Temple, but I have only walked here for a few hours.

Sylvie took a bite of the apple.

"How did you know I was hurt again?"

Wu Liuqi said: "Kirishima Kohan told me that a gray-haired little loli fell at the door of the West Coast Building with a suitcase in her hand."

"Let me tell you, the missions you will receive after reaching level 500 will be more difficult. It is useless to only know how to shoot. When will you practice physical skills? But you are so short, practicing physical skills may not be of any use.

Why don't I help you and ask you to say hello and ask him to help you make a more powerful gun, so that you can still continue to have sex."

"I see that you are quite pretty. Aren't you assassins all good at seducing? Why don't you do the same thing?"

Sylvie threw the half-eaten apple at his face, Wu Liuqi tilted his head and nimbly dodged it.

"Don't bring up this topic in front of me!!! I'll chop you up if you mention it again!!"

Tsk tsk...

"The boss is not allowed to mention it, he is not allowed to ask questions in the past, and he is not allowed to talk about sex..." Wu Liuqi muttered in a low voice.

"Then I can ask you about the box you were carrying when you were injured."

Just when Wu Liuqi and Sylvie were joking, the Black Skull Demon Sword hidden in the void buzzed.

Wu Liuqi became alert. He pushed open the ward door and saw several passing patients and nurses in the corridor.

"Strange? It seems like something is staring at me, Xiao Hei, you saw it too, right?"

The magic sword in the void buzzed.

...

...

Upstairs in the hospital.

Stephen, who was in a state of soul body, was frightened for a while.

"I didn't expect that berserker to be so powerful, and that sword seems to be something from the multiverse."

Stephen did not stay any longer, he still had things to do.

...

...

The foot of the Himalayas, the ancient city of Nepal, Kama Taj.

The brown hat covered his entire face, so outsiders could not see his face.

Gu Yi took off his hat and took a sip of tea.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? You will be able to take my place in a few years."

Stephen fell from the sky. He wanted to pick up the tea bowl, but as soon as his illusory hands touched the real thing, they began to collapse. Then he laughed to himself.

"One world cannot bear two supreme beings. You are always more suitable than me, aren't you?"

"And our professions are different. I am a card master and I am not good at fighting."

Stephen drew a card from the void.

——Doctor (Doctor) white.

This card shows a young man in his twenties.

"I used to think that Adams was that person, so I accepted him as my apprentice. Now it seems that I was wrong. His fate is unclear and I can no longer see clearly. From the time he joined the mafia, that boy's

The future is a blur."

"This card is a new card I drew from Destiny. Ancient One, you must be the same as me when you see it. Stephen Strange, this man is the next Supreme of the Earth. There is absolutely no mistake!"

Gu Yi didn't reply, his expression was a little sad.

After a few breaths, she slowly spoke.

"Stephen Strange, Stephen Engel, I hope this man is just like you."

Stephen smiled, his soul becoming more and more unreal.

"Stephen Strange, he's the best of us, you and I have seen that, haven't we?"

"It is said that all supreme mages will go to a place called the Star-Gathering Temple after death. I don't know if it is true or not, Ancient One,"

He paused, then changed his words: "Old friend, stop being so stern, we have a long way to go..."

...

...

Adams looked at the electrocardiogram that was gradually calming down and walked out of the ward expressionlessly.

He made a phone call.

"Boss, I want to extend my vacation..."

A few days later.

West Coast National Cemetery.

Steven Engel was buried next to Old Brown.

Of these two people, one is his teacher and the other is his senior.

The revolver that Old Brown left to him was always pinned to his waist. There was only one bullet in the gun, which was intended to kill Xiao Xiao.

All Stephen left him was a card.

There are still some scattered memories.

When did they meet?

Adams was so young that he even forgot about the flames of war at that time. He only remembered the old man in white robes who brought him out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

That was probably the most handsome time in this man's life.

Amidst the flames of war and explosions, a child is protected with the spell of his hands.

"Great, you're still alive." His voice was trembling, full of disbelief, and at the same time full of joy, as if he was the one who was redeemed.

"Please, you must live." Stephen said.

Adams didn't know where this sentence came from. Maybe he would find out one day, but it didn't matter.

For Adams.

It's just that there is one more person in this world that he can remember.

He looked at the graves in the West Coast Cemetery, crossed himself on his chest, and mourned for those who deserved to be remembered.