Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 422
Strange was gritting his teeth, struggling to keep his hands from shaking.

He has always been a confident and proud man, maybe a little narcissistic.But this does not prevent him from becoming one of the most successful and skilled surgeons in the world.

And what Strange relied on was this pair of steady, mechanical hands.

If not for that car accident.

……

When Strange woke up from the familiar hospital, he saw his former assistant standing in front of him with a look of unbearable expression.

Familiar people and things, the difference is that the one lying on the hospital bed is his famous surgeon: Doctor Strange.

Although everyone told him that his hands could be healed, how could such words be hidden from a person who was himself a top surgeon.

Looking at his hand full of steel needles, swollen like honey bread, completely useless, Strange felt that his world had collapsed.

It was completely useless to stay in the hospital, Strange once again made a judgment based on his own experience.

In order to save his hands, to save his life, and to get back what he was proud of, Strange tried various methods.Some even used to regard it as a joke and sneered at it.

But that still didn't bring any change to his dark life.

From a top doctor who was fawned upon by everyone, to an outcast who couldn't even hold a glass to drink, in just one month, Strange has seen all kinds of human relationships.

This also made him more urgent and more blindly hoped that he could have a pair of normal hands again.

So, he sold his luxury car and mansion, and almost desperately embarked on the road of using "non-scientific" methods to treat his hands.

For nearly a year, Strange has almost seen all kinds of liars in the world.

However, no matter what bitter medicine he drank, how he calmed down to meditate, how devoutly he prayed, he still couldn't hold a glass of water steadily.

At the moment when he was on the verge of despair, almost resigned to his fate, and even his eyes were about to lose their luster, an old man who Strange had treated found him and gave him a name and an address.

The address is Karma Taj, located in the Himalayas.

His name is Gu Yi, and he seems to be a mysterious monk.

When a person falls into the water, he will grab everything that may make him float, even if it is a straw that can't change the problem at all.

Now, this note with two names on it became Strange's straw.

Anyway, that's already the case, what else can I do.

Go ahead.

After getting on the plane, changing to a passenger car, then to a tractor, and finally to an ox cart, Strange finally came to this remote mountain village that can hardly be found on the map: Kamatai Ji.

Although there was only a glimmer of hope left in his heart, Strange still clutched the note and asked around for this monk named Gu Yi.

It's a pity that the composition of the staff here is too complicated, and the few Chinese he learned temporarily can't help him too much.

After searching hard for a long time, I still haven't been able to meet this mysterious monk.

Holding a piece of dry and hard pancake, drinking alpine snow water, Strange sat disheveled on the steps of a closed shop.

He was about to give up already.

It may be that only after trying hard to pursue hope can people be so calm about the arrival of despair.

Getting up and throwing away the note, Strange left in a daze.

Passing through the bustling crowd, smelling the fragrance of Zen, Strange wandered around aimlessly, until he was blocked by two people who suddenly appeared from the shadows, he came back to his senses, As soon as he turned around, there were also two people behind him who looked at him with malicious intentions blocking his way back.

Only at this time did he realize that he had unconsciously and subconsciously avoided the crowd and walked into a deserted alley.

"My God..."

Strange can only hope that the other party doesn't think he is a rich man.

"Everyone, you have found the wrong person."

Strange pointed to the torn clothes on his body: "I have no money."

Four people surrounded Strange, and the leader saw the watch that Strange showed when he raised his hand.

When bad people do bad things, they are different from being forced by good people. They clearly know what they are doing.

Such a person, of course, would not have any such things as compassion and humanity.

"Give me the watch."

The leader did not waver in any way, insisted on the principle of never leaving empty space, and did not spare Strange just because he was a poor man.

"Please, this is the only thing that matters to me."

There are many useless things in this world, such as trying to make a perpetual motion machine, such as fantasizing about winning the lottery.Reasoning with bad guys is also one of the classics.

Unsurprisingly, Strange was punched and knocked to the ground, and four people surrounded him with punches and kicks, and took his watch away by way of abduction.

Just when the few people were about to sell the watch quickly, buy something for their wives, and prove that they are a good man who takes care of the family and a good husband who works hard, and happily ran out of the alley, another one suddenly appeared from the shadows. The person behind him punched the leader in the face.

Then, it was a one-sided slap.

Holding the watch, the hooded man walked up to Strange, who was struggling to get up, and handed the watch back to him.

"Are you looking for Karma Taj?"

Reaching out to take off his hood, the black buddy who showed his true face asked curiously.

"Yes... how do you know?"

The black buddy smiled happily. He pointed to the city behind him: "You have asked almost everyone you meet in this city. I just heard your question."

"Then do you know where Karma Taj is!"

The black buddies didn't speak, just smiled and walked forward on their own.

After thinking for a while, Strange followed suit.

…………

Not long after, the black brothers brought Strange to... the old and small wooden door where he was sitting just now.

"Don't tell me this is Karma Taj."

Strange's expression was somewhat exciting, he frowned and pointed at the street entrance on the other side, the extremely conspicuous white tower building in the small town: "Shouldn't that be more like Karma Taj?"

The black buddies still didn't speak, just smiled and pushed open the door, and walked in.Leave Strange with an open door.

It's all come to this point, or...

"That's right." The black buddies came out of the door again.

"If you step through this door, you will forget everything you know."

familiar, everything?
Is this what it means for me to become a monk?
After thinking about it, Strange still pretended to understand and nodded: "...Okay. I see."

Still the same sentence: come all come.

…………

After following the black man who called himself Modu through the narrow and dilapidated wooden door, Strange was amazed that the space behind the door was surprisingly large.

And as he talked with Mo Du, he seemed to gradually understand what it meant: forget everything that was familiar to him.

Everything here is really unreasonable and unscientific.

After staying here for a night, he finally saw the Ancient One mage he was looking for at noon the next day.

A monk with a bald head, and a woman.

However, Strange was disappointed.

………………

"Spiritual spirituality! There is no such thing as spiritual power!"

Strange, who had been meditating for a long time, stood up angrily, and kicked away the futon he was sitting on just now.

He originally thought that as long as he saw the legendary Ancient One mage, his hand would be healed quickly, similar to the one in the story, with potion, thick medicinal mud, rebirth or something.

But this Ancient One mage with special temperament only let him meditate, meditate, and feel some kind of spiritual power.

This gave Strange, who had been deceived more than once, a strange and embarrassing familiarity, as well as an extraordinary sense of déjà vu.

So, after putting up with it again and again, Strange finally couldn't take it anymore, he stood up and asked loudly: "We are all made of matter! Bullshit spiritual power! You think you can see through me, don't you! fraud!"

Master Gu Yi just looked at him quietly: "You shouldn't give up halfway."

"Oh?! Really! Are you going to preach again? Let me tell you!" Strange pointed at the Ancient One mage, stepped forward angrily, and shouted sharply, "I've seen through you!"

Half a second before his finger pointed to the shoulder of the Ancient One, the smiling Ancient One moved his fist and "pushed" Strange's chest with his palm.

Then, he saw another self, from the perspective of a third party outsider.

"This is……?"

Reach out and invite.Strange is back to his normal self.

"What did you do to me?!" Strange was a little unsteady, and then he tried to explain this in a scientific way: "Tea! You put something in my tea! Mandala? Naked Cephaline?!"

"Just tea. With a little honey."

Gu Yi was still smiling, and walked half a circle around him with his hands behind his back: "I pushed your soul out of your body."

"what?"

"soul."

"You... why did you... just now..." Strange was a little incoherent.

"There are still many things you don't know, and this world is not what you know." Gu Yi said, raising his hand.

"You, what are you going to do again!" Strange was a little scared, but strangely didn't want to escape.

"Open your eyes."

After finishing speaking, Ancient One held down Strange's Tianling Cap with his fingers.

Moment!The world reversed, and Strange seemed to be in the center of the storm, smashing through walls, clouds, and barriers of space.

Time flowed around him in a true halo, and matter became twisted like quicksilver.At this moment, he was on the earth, but in the next second he appeared on Mars.

The conversation between Mo Du and Gu Yi rang in his ears, like a whisper from ancient times, or from the bottom of his heart.

"I think he's getting over it."

"I think he can keep trying."

hum!
Strange felt himself being elongated, he saw his own face in a trance, he saw horror, he saw doubt, he saw disbelief.

He saw another hand growing out of his hand, another face growing out of his face.He saw the universe collapse, and he saw the birth of stars.

And after countless brilliant and distorted brilliance flashed by, he saw that everything was just the reflection of a person's pupils.

That person is himself.

Bang!
He fell heavily to the ground.

Strange quickly looked at his hand, it's okay, or... normal?

Master Ancient One is no longer in this room.And a few people he didn't know dragged him and threw him out of the wooden door.

"Don't! Please!"

Strange yelled and slammed on the wooden door: "I believe it! I really believe it!"

After seeing and experiencing those unimaginable things with his own eyes, he had this experience, so he couldn't help but believe it.

Now even if someone tells him that the wooden door is made of chocolate, he will believe it.

……

After sitting in front of the wooden door for a day and a night, the door was opened again.

Mo Du appeared at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"bring it on."

"Ancient Master, she..."

"tomorrow."

Mo Du said: "She will summon you tomorrow. Before that, you should take a shower and get a good sleep."

……

So, when Strange saw Gu Yi again the next day, he thoroughly implemented Mo Du's words: forget everything he was familiar with.

The world is made of matter?

Stop it.

Have you ever been on a soul roller coaster? How dare you speak like that!

Let your hands grow out of your ears to your nostrils, and you wouldn't say that.

…………

Seriously study classics, meditate seriously, and learn to transform spiritual energy into real magic, and use special spells and spells to present it realistically and intuitively.

Strange's attitude is extremely correct, his spells are remembered quickly, his understanding is extremely correct, but he just can't draw the circle.

Standing in the middle of a group of people, there is a shining portal in front of each person, and there is nothing but air in front of his face.

…………

Gu Yi, who still had his hands behind his back, walked in front of him. This time, the person following her was not the familiar Mo Du or the fat Mr. Wang who managed the magic books, but a man wearing a strange mask and carrying a yellow dog on his shoulder. Tanuki's strange guy.

"Strange, you insist on yourself too much. Once you used your ingenuity to achieve success in life, but now you have to forget about that, forget about your control.

Go with the flow and send it out through your body and soul. "

Strange gave the guy in the mask a strange look. He was taking notes with a very serious look.

"It's because of my hand."

Strange raised his hands, which were trembling.

And Gu Yi directly called the old gentleman who thought he had a long beard and gorgeous hair, and performed a hand-free circle for Strange on the spot.

This mage doesn't have any hands at all.

Strange was speechless.

Then, Gu Yi grabbed the big yellow cat by the neck and put it on the ground.

The yellow cat instantly grew bigger, surpassing the bear in a second. Countless runes appeared on its body. Strange couldn't understand it, but he could guess that it should be some magic symbols.

The big cat opened its mouth, and a wind blade visible to the naked eye appeared. It raised its head to the sky, and the wind blade passed through the air.The big cat turned into a kitten and jumped on the shoulder of the masked man.

Well, Strange has nothing to say.

People without hands can cast magic, even animals!There is no reason to say this.

"Lyon."

"what?"

Leon, who was taking notes, looked up. He felt that his magical talent could be salvaged.

"What do you think."

I think?what do i think
Oh!
Leon figured it out.

"I think it's just not enough."

"Oh... makes sense."

Gu Yi drew a circle: "Come with me."

Leon grinned, followed first, and Strange followed closely behind, also sneaking in.

(Ps: The Germans are really good. They actually have coriander-flavored beer.

Matt, absolutely. )
(End of this chapter)