Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 729 Healing Both Hands
Chapter 748 Healing Both Hands

The master of white magic, the master of Kama Taj, the supreme mage in the world, the dark rebel... the master of time, this is the great ancient one mage.

With the help of the Time Gem, how could she not have calculated that her future heir would be invaded by the Dark Lord?
In fact, all of this was in her plan, and even being invaded was within her expectations.

Through the endless time, the occurrence of this matter can be clearly predicted.

Of course, if there is any small factor in this matter, it will cause things to develop in a different direction.

However, in the end, it was developed in a good direction.

At this time, Stephen Strange, who was being treated in the Avengers Building, was temporarily in a coma.

The Dormammu hidden in his body had caused too much impact on him. The coma was already a pretty good result, and it was lucky that he didn't become a vegetable.

A large group of medical personnel in white coats surrounded him, checking every part of his body. Except that his hands were already covered with steel nails, there were basically no major problems in other places.

If I have to say it, it is the excessive secretion of adrenaline, which is probably the result of continuous stimulation.

"You all go out!" Mark walked into the ward in a coat and said to all the doctors.

The doctors hesitated for a moment, but then obediently left the emergency room.

Four gems surround Mark, and each gem is like an eye, constantly looking at Stephen.

After learning about the specific situation, Nemesis also wanted to see how the monarch of the dark dimension had developed.

This feeling is like an old senior, going to see the old school.

"If you look at this kind of guy, you don't work hard. If you work harder, you won't be blocked in the dark dimension by the power of the time gem."

Mark felt a little surprised by what Nemesis said.

I don't understand why she would say that.

Nemesis, who understood Mark's thoughts, took pains to explain to Mark: "The power of time has a limit after all, and the uniqueness of darkness itself contains time. To a certain extent, it is almost impossible to use time to defeat the dark dimension." Impossible. This means that he has not completely grasped the dark dimension at all. If he really mastered the dark dimension, he can use this power and time to offset it." Nemesis was not worried at all, hiding in Stephen's body Dormammu among them knew the secret.

In fact, this kind of thing can be thought of with a little bit of thinking. So far, there is no breakthrough, which means that his own ability has reached the upper limit.

The presence of Nemesis had already terrified Dormammu's soul fragments.

The combat effectiveness of the two is not on the same level at all. If I want to describe it, it is the difference between the ashes in Taishang Laojun and Taishang Laojun.
In fact, at the level of Nemesis, it is basically difficult to carefully distinguish their power differences.Especially in different understandings of different forces.

Like death itself.

Death is the definition given to him by man, the end and withering of all things can be called death.

"What do you want me to do? Do you want me to draw out his spiritual power, or let his spiritual power fuse with this host?" Nemesis asked Mark with his arms folded.

But before he could answer, Dormammu's avatar hidden in Stephen's body had already come out to beg for mercy.

"Please spare my life, I will do anything!"

Although he is Dormammu, it is just a clone of the whole.To put it bluntly, the main body wants him to die, and he may die at any time.But now that there is an opportunity to hug his thigh, how can he not cherish it in front of him.

As long as he hugged this thigh, he could leave his body and become the ruler of the dark dimension in the future. It was not impossible.

The moment Nemesis appeared, he had already seen through the clone's thoughts.

"The choice is yours, Mark." Nemesis posed the question to Mark again.

Mark glanced at the avatar, and then said, "Let me talk to him! I also want to know what my avatar thinks."

Mark doesn't have the perverted abilities of Nemesis.That kind of judgment is an instinctive reaction obtained from countless explorations of time.

It's like you are always walking a road, even if you close your eyes, you can still know how to go on this road.

Nemesis disappeared into this space, and the original oppressive force disappeared instantly.At the same time, the infinite gems also returned to Mark's body,

"Now the space is completely blocked by Nemesis, and there is no way for the dark dimension to invade, so you don't need to worry at all, the surveillance from the dark dimension. Now tell me well, what do you think. The choice is in my hands," Mark said.

"Original body and I still had that kind of unrealistic fantasy, but now I only have one thought. That is to survive. I know that I am not your opponent at all, so resisting in front of you would be suicide. Instead of being with me The main body is going to perish together, it is better for me to live alone, anyway, I can become the monarch of the dark dimension in the future. Of course, all this is with your help, and the dark dimension will be your backing."

"What you said is very good. I do feel a little heartbroken, but I already have Nemesis, why do I need your dark dimension, or do you think Nemesis is not as powerful as your dark dimension?"

"This..." The avatar didn't know what to say for a while.

As Mark said, it doesn't matter that there is already a helper clone of Nemesis.

"I can still do a lot of things. After all, it's impossible to let Lord Nemesis do everything. There are still a lot of groceries that I need to deal with, right?" The clone suddenly began to humble itself.

The smile on Mark's face grew stronger, and this was the answer Mark wanted.

If Mark was a dog from the dark dimension instead of a person from the dark dimension, the gap would still be quite large.

If it is a dog, it needs a big stick and bones, but if it is a human, it will be much more troublesome.

"You are right. But the premise is that you have regained control of the dark dimension. Now I will give you a chance to continue pretending to be a snake with your body. Nemesis and I can guarantee your safety and protect Strand. Qi, he is your last straw. If he dies, you will die. See what I mean?"

"Understood, understood!"

……

At night, Stephen woke up slowly.

As soon as he got up, he could feel the pain in his hands. Looking at this modern ward, he knew that his exploration of magic had failed this time.

He wanted to get up and leave the room, but he saw the sign on the room, Avengers!
This is not a place where anyone can come in casually. As a well-known surgeon in New York City, he knows this very well, and he dare not be presumptuous here.

He rang the doorbell on the bedside, ready to call the medical staff over to ask some questions.

After the medical staff came in, they had a brief chat. After learning about the situation, Stephen lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling.

Not long after the medical staff left, the man walked into the room.

"Are you still thinking about how to get your hands back together?" Mark said, looking at Stephen.

Stephen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded, he witnessed Mark using the power of magic with his own eyes.That said Mark was able to save his hands.

"I don't like idealism very much, so I will use technology to save your hands, and then let you learn to imitate. Learning magic with a disabled body is a wrong choice in itself."

This gap is like a normal person learning, and a disabled person learning.

Disabled people may work harder because of their own physical disadvantages, but it has to be said that normal people's learning efficiency will definitely be higher (there is no thought of discriminating against disabled people, don't label them).

Mark injected two tubes of medicine into Stephen's body, and the powerful recovery ability began to repair Stephen's hands.

Stephen felt his hands, and the familiar feeling came back again. He stared at the two tubes of medicine bottles on the ground, feeling very incredible.

This is definitely not a technology that can be had on the earth today.

He spent all his wealth and failed to find such a peerless remedy, but now Mark used it on himself. There is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hatred for no reason.

There is a reason for all this!

"You have already guessed it. I only said it for you because you are about to learn magic. I don't want you to learn magic through a disabled body." Mark opened a portal, opposite the portal. It is Karma Taj.

Mark led Stephen through the portal to the core of Kama Taj, looking at the Ancient One mage who was preparing tea there, Mark smiled and said, "I brought it to you!"

"You don't need to do anything extra to heal his hands." When Gu Yi said this, he almost broke Stephen's lungs.

My healing has something to do with you!

"Learning magic with a disabled body will indeed promote his self-motivation, and countless setbacks and difficulties will indeed stabilize his heart, but doing so may also destroy a piece of original jade." Mark said.

"If I say that all of this is the choice of fate!"

"Including treating his hands."

"That's right!"

"Then it seems that the Gate of Destiny I chose is the right one." Mark left with a smile, leaving Stephen alone in a daze.

(End of this chapter)