I really can't control myself

"To commemorate the heroes who died in the battle with Thanos... Strange?" At this time, Strange was being supported by America, looking at the annotation under his statue in front of him in astonishment. Inscription.

Yes, this statue is in front of the New York Sanctuary. Strange naturally came here to find himself in this world, but he didn't expect that such a statue would greet him.

Strange had a bad premonition when he saw the statue. After seeing the inscription below, he realized that this was a monument, and the person commemorated was actually himself.

Apparently the Doctor Strange in this world died in the war of Thanos' invasion. This left Strange speechless for a moment.

Although this is reasonable when you think about it, when facing Thanos, he was in danger several times and almost died. After all, it is a parallel world, and it is entirely possible for a world in which you die to appear. But when he really encountered his own death, he still couldn't calm down.

"It seems... there is no clone of you in this world." America here looked at the inscription and said, "What should we do now?"

"Even if I am gone, the Supreme Mage should still exist. So if I die, the Supreme Mage should be..." Strange was calm and quick, and started to analyze immediately. At this time, when he said the words of the Supreme Mage, the first impression in his mind was the Mage King, but just as he was thinking this, a voice sounded from the front.

"I knew this day would appear." A man's voice came from the front, because the statue was in front of the sanctuary, and it was obvious that the man had just come out of the sanctuary.

Strange knew from the voice that the other party was not the Mage King. When he turned his head and looked, he immediately realized that something was wrong. Yes, the person who appeared in front of him was an acquaintance, but... he was an enemy.

"Do you know him?" America next to him asked.

"Modu, the mage who led me into Kama Taj." Strange said, "But then his temperament changed drastically and he vowed to hunt me down."

"Uh..." America looked at Modu in front of her, "Is that... the enemy?"

"I hope not..." Strange said here.

"So...are you in trouble?" Modu did not step forward to attack, but took a few steps forward and pointed at Strange's chest and asked. What Modu is talking about here is naturally the injury on Srelanqi's chest, which looks very serious.

"Uh..." Unexpectedly, the other party didn't sound very hostile to him. So, Modu in this world and himself are not enemies? This is certainly possible. When the other party mentioned the injury, it did remind Strange. After all, he didn't have much time, and Linton didn't know when he would catch up.

"Let's go in and have a chat." Modu here looked quite hospitable.

"I'm sorry Master Mordo, we don't have time to chat at all now." Strange said directly, "There is a guy here who is much scarier than Thanos who is chasing us. I need you to help me find Emperor Weishan. book, so maybe you can have the power to fight back against him."

"A guy more terrifying than Thanos?" Mordo was stunned for a moment.

"Linton, Tony's uncle." Strange said immediately.

"Huh? You're talking about...Tony Stark? He also has an uncle?" Mordo asked in a daze.

"Uh... isn't there a world like this?" Strange was a little surprised that Modu didn't know Linton. He thought that a guy like Linton should be very famous here. Of course, it's not impossible that it doesn't exist. After all, the situation in each world is different. It's like this world doesn't exist.

"Tony's uncle, are you chasing you?" Modu looked at Strange strangely. After all, he knew Strange's ability and his talent was so strong that he was jealous, so Gu Yi chose him instead of himself in the end. . If it hadn't happened later, he wouldn't have been able to become the Supreme Mage.

He could still be hunted down by others, and it was still so miserable now, and Modu could hear that when the other person mentioned Linton again, his voice even sounded a little fearful.

"In our place, Thanos was beaten to the ground by him. This was a few years ago. Now, I estimate that all the superheroes on the earth combined are not enough to beat him." Strange said, "I can't even describe his strength in words, and now that such a monster has arrived here. If we don't find a solution quickly, the world here will face far more troublesome problems than Thanos."

"..." Modu looked at Strange here, probably judging the credibility of his words. After a while, Modu here nodded, "If things are really like what you said, I think we need to re-evaluate and judge..."

"We?" Strange noticed that the other party was talking about us instead of me, and realized that things were not that simple. "Who does 'we' mean? SHIELD? The Avengers?"

"None of them..." Modu said, "Come with me."

"where to?"

"The headquarters of our Illuminati." Modu said and opened the portal directly next to him.

"Illuminati?"

The doubt did not last long, because soon Strange saw the Illuminati that Mordo mentioned.

It's obvious that this is a superhero organization similar to the Avengers, but the few people who appear give him a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.

The people who appeared in front of him were: Mordo, the supreme mage of this world, Black Card Burtgun, the king of the Inhumans, known as Black Bolt, Reed Richards, Mr. Fantastic, and someone who had changed his race for some reason. Maria Rambo, the captain of Marvel, and Peggy Carter, the captain of Magnesium who has changed gender for some reason.

To say that they are familiar with them, after all, they also exist in the universe over there, and Strange has certainly heard of them. For example, Peggy Carter, of course he had heard Steve talk about them, and he also knew about Black Bolt and Mr. Fantastic, but the universe there was not that active.

Although it always feels a bit strange, Strange's ability to accept it is still quite strong now. After all, he has seen even his own death.

It's just that the current situation seems... a little wrong.

Yes, Strange felt a hint of vigilance and preparedness in the eyes of the people in front of him. His sixth sense was naturally quite keen. The attitude of these people towards him seemed...not that... friendly.

At this time, several people from the Illuminati were sitting on the throne-like seats on the stage, while Strange and America stood below. It always felt like they were interrogating prisoners. This feeling also made Strange quite uncomfortable.

"OK, I know it is indeed my responsibility to bring such a big trouble here..." Strange here tried to explain. After all, Linton also came here to hunt them down. People from this world It seemed that he was the one who had brought the danger. This was where Strange felt that the other party was hostile to him.

"America can't control her own abilities yet, so the world she travels through is not her..."

"Strange." Before Strange could finish his explanation, Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards interrupted him, "The imbalance between the boundaries of the two worlds will lead to a collision. The chaos and imbalance in the world caused by your arrival will have quite serious consequences."

"You in this universe created the Illuminati in order to make choices that others cannot make, just like this situation." Captain Carter next to him said, "Today we have to make a decision about you and the child next to you. .”

"Uh... wait, I seem to suddenly understand what you mean." Strange said here, "So... the one who makes you feel threatened is not Linton... but... me?"

"Yes, Strange." Mr. Fantastic Reed nodded.

"Huh? I said...do you think too highly of me? How can I be compared with that kind of monster?" Strange said, "There is a problem with your judgment. Now we must …”

"According to experience, the biggest crisis in the multiverse is you... Strange." Mr. Fantastic Reed said again.

"What did I do to make you make such a judgment? I even died in the battle with Thanos in this world, right? How did you judge that I am a threat based on experience?" Strange looked This group of people couldn't make sense, and became anxious, "That guy will probably come soon. I need to get the news about the Book of Emperor Weishan, now!"

"I think we should tell him the truth." Suddenly a voice came, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice. I saw a yellow wheelchair slowly appearing from the side. Sitting on it was a bald old man. He was obviously very old and seemed to have lost the ability to walk.

"This is our last member, Professor Charles Xavier." Modo here gave a brief introduction.

"Oh, I know you." Strange here does know the other person, the dean of the Academy of Mutants, Charles Xavier, known as Professor X.

"Strange, you in this world did not die fighting Thanos." Charles here said.

However, seeing Professor I can understand what’s going on.”

"...If you allow it..." Professor X thought for a moment, then nodded and used his ability directly.

A few seconds later, Professor