I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

The club was so quiet that only Mycroft's breathing could be heard.

Even though his breathing was slight, it was noticeable here.

The sound bounced off the walls of the room and bounced back into your ears.

Mycroft said nothing.

And outside the Diogenes Club.

The Seventh and Sixth Bureaus worked together to make sure there was no one outside.

Time passed by minute by minute.

John took a long breath and looked up at the ceiling.

"A grown-up John Wick, can I understand this?" There was no emotion in his voice.

Mycroft nodded slightly.

John's thoughts were racing.

Even he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard such news.

A self, no, to be precise, another self.

"In the magical world, there are potions and transformation techniques that can change a person's appearance." John frowned and stared at Mycroft's eyes, and activated Legilimency.

Mycroft shook his head and said, "He has a similar appearance to you, with a beard."

"I believe you already know that I didn't lie. That person had contact with the Seventh Office." Mycroft didn't care that he was being legiliminated, and his old god said calmly, "And he provided a lot of help to the Seventh Office. "

"Then you betray him now?" John asked, "Betraying your allies is not your style."

"To be precise," Mycroft raised his eyebrows and touched each other with his fingers, "They are not allies."

"The appearance of the Miracle Son is due to his contribution."

John asked in a serious voice: "Where is that person?"

"That's why I told you," Mycroft said calmly, "He disappeared in the strictest base [-] meters underground. The only thing left behind is this."

Mycroft reached into his breast pocket and took out a pencil stained with blood.

"A pencil." Mycroft's eyes were full of emotions, but he quickly suppressed them. "With just a pencil, he killed fifty fully armed elite soldiers and disappeared from the base."

"I think he is not a wizard, his actions are more like..." Mycroft paused, "Another you."

John raised his hand and the pencil flew to the palm of his hand and stopped.

His eyes lingered on it.

"You want me to find him?"

"No, that's because you have to find him." Mycroft said. "When he sees your parents, you should see the emotion in those eyes."

"How lonely that is." Mycroft lamented, "He walked out of the darkness, with bloodstains and scars on his body, but he rescued people from that certain death situation."

That is a person with terrifying willpower.

Mycroft said this about him.

John left the Diogenes Club.

He has an extra pencil in his hand.

The refill on it breaks as soon as it is folded.

He returned to Privet Drive and opened a drawer in the attic.

The neatly arranged pencils inside are of the same brand as this pencil.

John put the pencil in, his thoughts racing.

"The multiverse," he murmured.

The last time we saw Tony and Ant-Man appeared in another future without themselves.

This time, a version of myself that appears to be from the multiverse appears.

John recalled Mycroft's words.

"Are you lonely?"

That John Wick is different from himself, he is getting older, he is growing up.

Looking up at the reflection on the glass, that young face was completely different from the person Mycroft said.

"Are you my future? Or another life?"

Slowly closing the drawer, John was a little confused by the appearance of his other self.

That self disappears.

It may be staying somewhere in this world, or it may really disappear.

John exhaled.

The multiverse self.

It's really a troublesome thing.

"What's the reason for him to appear here?"

John frowned. During that time, it was neither the celestial sphere nor the opening of a space-time tunnel.

Why does another self appear?

Or is it that the other party, like Tony in the future, used a time machine to return here?

So does he know future Tony?

What is the purpose of coming to this universe?

More importantly, John's eyebrows were beating.

"In other words, if he were not here, his parents might die?"

His expression changed.

When he became the Witch King, he used a powerful magic.

That magic can protect wizards and even protect their loved ones.

First Ariana, then the parents.

It is impossible for that magic to fail, or is it that the magic is blocked like the time of the Hell Lord?

All kinds of questions linger in my mind.

John became agitated.

...

New York has a special guest.

How special exactly.

You can refer to his white hair, white beard and one eye.

The old man was warmly introduced to the nursing home.

"This is Green Garden Nursing Center, which can definitely provide you with perfect services in all aspects of your elderly life."

A woman wearing a conditioner's clothes introduced the old man.

The old man looked confused, but he still nodded.

So this special guest officially checked in.

And all this was seen by Gu Yi.

She had her hands behind her back, which was unexpected but also reasonable.

Looking up at the two crows flying to the building in the sky, Ancient One said to himself: "Odin."

Look at the old man again.

Who would have thought that Odin, the guardian of the nine realms and the king of the gods, would become an old man who had lost his memory and divine power.

This thing cannot restrain Odin, and it is only a matter of time before it is released.

The caregiver at the nursing home brought another resident here. After watching Odin go to the room, her smiling face fell and became worried.

A female nurse asked worriedly: "Dean, we have fewer and fewer people recently, can we still support it?"

The dean gave an encouraging smile and said, "It's okay, we can hold on."

There's something wrong with this nursing home, but even so, it won't last a few more years.

Loki sent his father over without investigating clearly.

I have to say that he is truly a loving father and a filial son.

...

John's original research on dimensional magic was for defense, but now he needs to speed up his research.

After observing the operation of the Rainbow Bridge up close, John began to try to reproduce the complete version of the Rainbow Bridge.

This thing can be summoned without relying on the huge rainbow bridge device, but it also requires some harsh conditions.

For example, Thor's future weapon has the ability to summon the Bifrost.

There are also Odin's weapons, which can also perform Bifrost Summons.

The difference from Asgard's Rainbow Bridge is nothing more than the different energy used by the two.

The Rainbow Bridge guarded by Heimdall is derived from the energy of Asgard itself, while the rest uses the characteristics of weapons combined with magic to produce the same shuttle ability as the Asgard Rainbow Bridge.

"Magic calls," John concluded.

So he started practicing.

Although there is no Asgardian artifact, John has the Space Stone, a limited edition.

The right hand is raised, silver covering the arm.

Four gems of different colors exude a strange wave on the back of the hand.

The blue gems light up.

Raising his hand to draw out, the blue light blade slashed across the front, tearing a space channel in the air.

"That's not it." John grabbed the passage and pinched it, and the space shattered and disappeared.

He adjusted and raised his finger again.

Slowly point forward.

The space gem and magic alternately produce a rainbow-colored light.

As John increased his output, a rainbow erupted from his right hand. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the wall with destructive power and fell into the garden, plowing a [-]-meter ravine.

"No, that's not the case either."

John raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and opened his right hand downward this time.

"Plus a little, dark."

His eyes opened, and black energy flowed through his pupils.

Then the ground under his feet began to reveal charred mysterious patterns as if it was being burned.

all of a sudden.

A huge rainbow beam fell from the sky and enveloped John.

Wrapped in this force, John disappeared.

In the remote Arctic.

A polar bear mother and her son are foraging for food.

A huge rainbow beam fell, the ice shattered, and John fell into the water.

After a while, he rushed out of the water.

My body was dripping wet, and the cold Arctic wind was blowing.

John looked at the polar bear that was frightened and ran away, and thought to himself, was this a success?

Scanning the broken ice surface, it turns out that this is a large piece of floating ice, which has now been broken into pieces. It doesn't take much as these ice layers float away and will melt.

“A good man goes to the end.”

John flipped his hands and the Ice Box appeared.

A huge cold current rushed into the water, freezing the originally broken ice and expanding it.

This also led to an unsolved mystery for this year's Arctic scientific expedition team.

Why do dozens of kilometers of extra ice appear in the Arctic out of thin air?

After John continued to adjust the ratio of magic power to darkness and space power, he was finally able to teleport home.

The top floor of Silverhand Manor was broken open, and John stood inside, with mysterious golden runes scattering under his feet.

"With some runes, it would be much gentler."

The silver faded, and the rainbow bridge also dispersed at this time.

John sensed a reaction to the thief detection spell in the manor.

Someone came.

Yes……

Harry.

...