Marvel's Monster Hunter World

"'Doctor' you're here again."

Several security guards smiled at each other and said jokingly to Stephen.

Now the security guards don't need to see his face, they can feel the dejection emanating from him from a distance, one person at a time.

"It's Doctor Strange."

Stephen sighed and looked at the security guard. If he had the conceited temper before, he would definitely not have said a word.

But now reality has worn away his edges. He also knows that the security guards have no malicious intentions, and he really needs the information of these security guards.

"how are you today?"

The white security guard on the left curled his lips and said regretfully: "There is still no brother, there haven't been any heroes in or out since morning."

"Still not? How many days has it been? How could this happen?"

The black security guard on the right shook his head and said, "We don't know this. You know that any heroic action is absolutely confidential, right?"

In fact, this is strange to say. Stephen learned before that before his car accident, superheroes were flying around every day and traveling frequently. He even heard Tony flying next to their hospital building twice when he was undergoing surgery. Pass.

But now?

Ever since he had a car accident, Avengers Tower seemed to have become a ghost zone. No one has come out, and no one has entered from the sky.

Xun Niang no longer went to the road to drink water, the Quinjet stopped landing, and the entire New York City was quiet.

It couldn't be that a bunch of superheroes and gods were hiding from this unlucky guy like me, right?

What a deal.

Stephen shook his head, turned around and planned to go back to the outdoor cafe to sit down and look at the information in his hand.

This information was collected by the girl for him. It was all information that could possibly cure him, including medical incidents, ghost incidents, etc. The content was all-encompassing.

This is Stephen's request. He has gradually gone crazy and will not give up even if there is a chance.

However, too many recent failures have made him feel disheartened by the collected information. In comparison, it would be better to wait here for heroes or gods to appear.

But when he went out today, the pile of information on the table kept attracting his attention, so he brought it over. Anyway, he couldn't keep looking up while waiting, so he just looked for opportunities in the cracks.

He found a corner to sit down and was stunned for a moment when he turned to the first page of information.

It says, Case.

On the second page, an orange sticky note is posted on the top, which reads: I should have told you earlier!

Then open it and see the case details below.

It described how people who were thought to be more serious than him or even completely incapacitated recovered as before under certain treatments.

Stephen's eyes widened when he saw this case, as if he had discovered a new world.

But when she gave me this, why didn't she tell me directly and tell me to give up?

The tone reflected in this note is a sense of 'surprise'.

Is she sick?

Stephen couldn't help but think so, and then quickly found the man's name: Jonathan Pangborn.

As long as I find him...

"Who do you need to find? Doctor Stephen Strange."

Suddenly, a majestic and extremely deep voice appeared in his mind. balance

The sudden voice startled Stephen. He quickly looked up to see who was talking to him, but he didn't expect that when he looked up, he found that the surrounding environment had changed drastically!

The streets around him were deserted, the handsome waiter who just walked in front of him also disappeared, and the customers in the cafe also disappeared like an illusion.

He looked back and forth, and an extremely terrifying thought came to his mind.

He is the only one left in this world! Or rather, he left everyone else!

"Click~click click~"

This was accompanied by a sound like the gears being engaged, and the earth under his butt was extending infinitely!

The coffee table in front of him, the street on the left, the tall buildings on the right, everything around him left him.

And the floor tile under his feet actually stretched into the size of a football field in the process!

"Damn it, Shooter, Fuck, FK Jesus! What the hell is this!"

Everything in front of him has far exceeded Stephen's imagination of the universe. Now he can't see the magic of magic in his eyes, only endless fear!

click~

Suddenly, a crack appeared next to his foot. This crack pierced his heart like a knife, almost causing him to have a cardiac arrest. He quickly raised his foot and did not dare to touch it.

But who knew that as soon as he lifted it up, it was as if he had kicked down the first domino, and the cracks suddenly spread crazily around him.

"What the hell is going on with Fuck!"

As Stephen cursed, the football field-sized floor tiles became fragmented and began to collapse from the outermost edge.

"No, no, no! No! I didn't mean to! I didn't want to touch him!"

Stephen's eyes widened and he began to shout heartbreakingly, but this did not affect the speed of the ground collapse at all.

The ground in all directions was collapsing around him, and the place after the collapse was as dark as an abyss. This undoubtedly aggravated Stephen's fear, but he was surrounded by broken ground and did not dare to step on it. Wiggle your butt crazily on the chair.

But even so, the ground collapsed at his feet.

"boom!"

The last piece of ground collapsed, and Stephen's whole body fell into the abyss with a 'whoosh~' sound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah------"

The light around him was strange and dazzling, but he had no time to pay attention to it. Instead, he roared with the loudest voice in his life, while still holding the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands.

At first he didn't notice it because of the surge of adrenaline and the fear of free fall in his brain, but after more than ten seconds he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain from the palms of his hands. The pain made him quickly let go of the chair.

What he is experiencing now may not be as shocking as when Gu Yi came close to him, but he is the only one in the world and he still doesn't know what happened. This kind of unknown fear is even better.

Under the double stimulation, his spirit was almost on the verge of madness.

And at this moment, he heard that deep voice again.

"I feel it in your heart."

"Inside? I... No, who are you! Stop it! I didn't do anything, I was just..."

"You just hope to get a doctor to restore your body and get back everything you once had, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a force entering his soul to soothe his fear. The strange colors around him also disappeared, replaced by complete darkness, even the chair under his butt was gone.

"You...who are you?!"

"Me? You have prayed to me so many times, but you still don't know who I am."

"I am the King of Dragons, Watson Dialante."