The Cycle of Worlds Begins with Naruto

"As long as you are strong enough, there will be no problem at all. Of course, if you are not strong enough, it is another matter. You don't have to think too much. This kind of thing has nothing to do with you for the time being. You just need to follow Mordo and learn magic."

"There is another thing. Recently, a traitor appeared in Kamar-Taj. His name is Kaecilius. This is what he looks like." Su Xiuyu directly used the transformation technique to show his appearance.

"When you meet this traitor, you will run away without saying a word. You are not his opponent." Kaecilius is not an ordinary wizard. He is ruthless and now controls the dark power. Even if he is just a follower of Dormammu, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

"Does Kamar-Taj have any measures against such a traitor?" Tony was very curious. No matter what kind of civilization or race, traitors are hated.

"The Ancient One is already tracking down Kaecilius, but Kaecilius is one of the top wizards in Kamar-Taj, and now he has joined the dark forces. He probably won't show up for a while."

"The reason why I have to remind you is that I hope you won't be fooled by the strength of your iron armor. Although it is not impossible for you to defeat him in the armor, it is almost impossible for you to kill him or subdue him. Kaecilius has mastered space spells such as portals and virtual worlds."

'"If you really meet Kaecilius, the farther you run, the better. If Kaecilius meets you, he can only sneak attack you and exile you to another space or virtual world, and you will die. Without the ability of magic, you can't leave that space. Even if I want to find you, it will take a lot of effort."

"I know, I won't be reckless if I really meet me. But my armor is not with me..." Tony was a little nervous when he heard that there was a traitor in Kamar-Taj. Now Natasha is pregnant with her child, and Tony doesn't want to die so early.

"I'll take you back to New York tonight. You can take two sets of your armor and put them in your room, just in case."

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In New York City, Strange, whose operation failed again, is almost in a state of collapse. Although he saved a lot of money after the operation, Strange has determined that modern hospital technology can't save his hands.

Strange, who is in despair, received a case mailed by his colleague. Out of sympathy, his colleague sent him a miraculous case.

Jonathan Pangborn, once a frequent visitor to New York Hospital, had a serious spinal injury and was about to be paralyzed. But a review more than a year later found that this person had fully recovered. The hospital thought it was a miracle, so much so that Strange's colleagues still remembered it.

Strange kept reading the case sent by his colleagues. You must know that the case itself is confidential, and his colleagues also took a lot of risks.

In the past, Strange would probably only regard Jonathan's miraculous recovery as a joke after dinner, but when he faced a similar problem, Strange just wanted to try again, even if it was a dead horse.

After more than a week, Strange finally found Jonathan on the basketball court near the community where Jonathan registered.

"Jonathan, your cervical spine is completely broken in two parts, and you can't walk and are completely paralyzed. How did you recover?"

"Who are you?" Jonathan, who was drinking water, was stopped by Strange and accurately stated his previous illness.

"I am Stephen Strange, a neurosurgeon, or at least I used to be a neurosurgeon." Strange looked tired, and Jonathan looked very healthy, not like someone who had been paralyzed.

"Strange? I really know you. When I went to see you, you didn't even want to see me. You said my paralysis couldn't be cured. I couldn't even get past your assistant."

Jonathan really remembered Strange, but the haggard Strange was so different from the high-spirited doctor at the beginning that Jonathan didn't recognize Strange at the first time.

"It's not that I don't want to save you, but my medical skills can't save you at all."

"This is called retreating when you know the difficulty, isn't it?" Jonathan had seen that he continued to greet Strange, after all, Strange didn't spend much time on him at the beginning.

"You created hope in desperation, and now I am facing the same challenges as you." Strange called Jonathan and stretched out his trembling hands.

Seeing Strange's decadent look, Jonathan seemed to see his own pitiful appearance many years ago, and he stopped.

"At the beginning, my brain was the only thing that could function, so I thought I could only exercise my brain. So I meditated and studied with a group of mages, and then a group of people carried me to the mountain to meet the saint. Finally, I found my mentor and entered a whole new realm. I felt that my soul was sublimated. "

"Then my body recovered automatically. Of course, there are too many things to learn there, but I don’t have enough experience to learn so much. Finally, I decided to go home. The place you are looking for is called Kamar-Taj, but it is very expensive to go there. "

"How much does it cost?"

"You misunderstood me. I didn’t mean expensive in terms of money. You should understand what I mean by that time. "Jonathan had already told Strange everything, and he ignored Strange and continued to play basketball.

Strange took out his mobile phone and began to search for news about Kamar-Taj.

Kathmandu, Nepal. Strange spent three days preparing and bought a plane ticket to Nepal.

Nepal is a typical developing country, and transportation is not as convenient as imagined. Strange walked on the crowded streets with a huge travel bag, searching for any news that might be related to Kamar-Taj.

After a day's long journey, Strange has not found the Kamar-Taj he is looking for, but many news point to many temples on one side of the Himalayas.

In the evening, Strange was stopped by four people as soon as he entered a small alley. It was obvious that the other party was not friendly and could only be robbed.

"I don't have any money!"

"Hand over your watch if you don't have money! "The white man in the lead didn't seem to plan to get much money from a poor guy like Strange from the beginning, and he had always been targeting Strange's watch.

"This watch is the only one I have left, so can you..." Strange hoped that these people would let him go. After all, this watch was a gift from Christine to him, and it was also one of the few spiritual supports in the disabled Strange's heart.