Marvel's Fantasia

After two days like this, Cynthia stopped eating a lot.Seeing the incomparably smooth transformation under her hand, she changed the coffee table back to its original state with satisfaction, and raised her hand to open the teleportation array.

"You are here, it seems that you have recovered." In the library, Stephen flipped through the books and saw Cynthia walk out of the teleportation array, said lightly.

"Well, I'm full of energy and motivation now." Cynthia looked at the familiar arrangement in front of her, "You moved to the New York Church?"

"Yes, I moved here two days ago."

"So everything about Casillas is settled?"

"Well, it has been resolved. I negotiated with Dormammu yesterday, and it will not invade the earth again."

"Wow, you are amazing," Cynthia sat opposite him and praised, "How did you do it?"

"I did it after being killed tens of thousands of times."

"???" Cynthia was puzzled. Seeing him pointing to the gemstone on his chest, she immediately reacted: "...Oh, the time loop? Is Dormammu bored to death by you?"

"Hmm." Stephen raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.Anyway, as long as the ultimate goal is achieved, why does he have to take the normal path.

Cynthia also agreed with his approach.They are not bad people, anyway, the ultimate goal is to protect human beings, so what does it matter what method is used to solve the problem?

The two chatted casually.Stephen remembered what happened a few days ago: "Can you manipulate time?"

"It can only be controlled within a certain range," Cynthia gestured with her fingers: "It shouldn't be considered manipulation, I just pause it, but I am active, while you are relatively static."

"Like with Casillas that day?"

"Yes, but he came to his senses, otherwise there wouldn't be so many troubles in the future." Master Gu Yi wouldn't die either.

"It's not your fault," Stephen also thought of this, but the future itself is uncontrollable, and no one knows what will happen in the next second: "Using this seems to consume your mental power?"

"It's okay to use it alone, and it's only when you control it at the same time. But it's strange, I used it at the same time when I was drunk before, and it doesn't seem to be as tiring as this time."

"Probably your lack of ability." Stephen turned a page, "Subjective control and passivity are still different, just like the biological instinct of a person who has been hungry for dozens of days."

"Can you survive after being hungry for dozens of days?"

"As long as there is water and air, you can live. Food is the need to maintain human nature. If you starve for a long time, you will lose your sanity and restore your animal instincts."

"What a profound question, as expected of a doctor."

"Thank you for the compliment," Stephen glanced at her, "Then you sing a few songs to listen to?"

"...I'm here to see if anyone needs help, not to show off my talent."

"I don't need your help now. I just want to know if your songs have been tuned. After all, the voices on the Internet are still different from the reality."

"You doubt my level?!" Cynthia looked at him incredulously, "I have won the rookie award!"

"Compared with those slobbering singers? Then I have reasonable doubts about the water content of this award."

"Where's the piano here?" Cynthia stood up from the chair, "I want to show you the power of a professional singer!"

Stephen sat on the single sofa, watching the girl's dexterous fingers dancing on the piano.Cynthia's singing voice is indeed very nice, exactly the same as in the album.

After inheriting the Eye of Agamotto, he learned from the king that Cynthia had the power of the Phoenix.

And Stephen had seen in ancient literature that the phoenix had the ability to heal, but he didn't see this ability in the girl now.

Maybe her focus is not here.Stephen was just curious and wanted to do an experiment.This is probably an occupational disease.

"How is it?" After singing two songs, Cynthia raised her chin to Stephen: "Have you modified the sound?"

Stephen did not hesitate to praise: "It sounds very good, the original taste!"

Cynthia puffed out her chest proudly: "Of course!"

The two spent the afternoon in the library.As dinner time approached, Cynthia proposed to eat pizza, but Stephen refused.

Sitting in a high-end restaurant, looking at the suits and dresses around her, Cynthia felt that her jeans were out of place here.Looking at Stephen who was slowly slicing the steak opposite, she felt that she was being cut into pieces just like that steak.

Cynthia: "Why do we come to this kind of place to eat?"

Stephen: "This is called eating. Your proposal just now is called solving the problem of food and clothing."

been despised.

Cynthia looked at the steak in front of her with dissatisfaction. It's not that she doesn't understand table manners, but why should she be so particular about just eating a meal!It's not a big holiday right now!

Stephen: "Pay attention to your appearance, don't put on such an expression of bitterness and hatred."

Cynthia: "What else should I pay attention to when I dress like this?"

Stephen: "As long as you are neatly dressed, it doesn't matter what you wear. A lady is not only about the dress, but about her manner and speech."

"Okay, doctor!" Cynthia took a bite of the steak: "No problem, doctor!"

Stephen: "Don't talk when you have something in your mouth. This is not a lady's behavior."

Cynthia chewed the meat in her mouth quietly: “…” She will never eat with Stephen again!

Walking out of the restaurant, Stephen seemed to be a different person again.Cynthia looked at the man in front of her who acted and talked very casually, so the restaurant restrained him, right? !

Stephen: "Do you want me to take you back?"

Cynthia: "No need!"

She felt that she wasn't full. Although the portion just now was quite a lot, when eating on that occasion, Cynthia always felt that the food didn't enter the stomach, but was lost directly in the black hole.

Separated from Stephen, Cynthia ran to a nearby fast food restaurant to buy a hamburger, and found a small alley to go home.

However, while eating the hamburger in her hand, Cynthia suddenly thought of someone.

On the hospital bed, Tony was watching TV boredly, when suddenly a circle of sparks appeared on it.In the next second, a head popped out.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "You should be glad that I wasn't scared to death by you."

"I won't scare you to death. I deliberately opened the teleportation array in front of your line of sight."

Tony looked at the head in the air, and said dissatisfiedly, "You either come here as a whole, or don't come here, show your head here and pretend to be a ghost? Other people will be scared to death when they see it later."

"Oh ok, just a second."

She removed the small teleportation array and re-opened a larger one.No one else would appear in Tony's room at this time, so she was so relieved to come and visit him.

Seeing Cynthia happily gnawing on the hamburger in his hand, Tony felt annoyed: "What are you doing here? Are you performing pantomime?"

Cynthia: "Visiting you."

Tony: "Shouldn't you bring something when you visit the sick? Like a cheeseburger or something."

"You just finished the operation for a week," Cynthia said inarticulately, taking a big bite of the steak, "Pepper said you should pay attention to your diet during this time, and asked me not to bring you anything to eat."

"Then why don't you eat a hamburger in front of me!" Tony rolled his eyes, the damn kid said, "I think you came here on purpose to provoke me, so get out of here!"

Cynthia: "Okay, I just thought of you when I was eating a hamburger, so come and have a look."

Tony: "So in your eyes I'm equal to a hamburger?!"

When Pepper returned to the ward, he smelled the familiar scent in the air, then glared at Tony, and said unhappily, "Tony, you actually ate a burger?!"

Tony: "..."

What a disaster.