This Marvel is weird

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang.

"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

The sound of the doorbell, which was not urgent, woke Lu Ming from his sleep. Anxiety filled his heart, making him frown.

Got up from the bed, wearing big pants, a vest, and hair like a chicken coop, walked to the door, and took a look through the peephole.

The delivery guy who delivers pizza.

Did you sleep until noon? Your schedule is a bit chaotic. You must go to bed early tonight.

Turning the handle, he opened the door and saw two shining spheres, a sun and a bald head.

"Snapped"

The door slams shut

Lu Ming, who was still a little confused, suddenly woke up.

What the hell, that was Master Ancient One just now

I quietly leaned over the cat's eye and took another look, but there was no one there.

"Am I dreaming?"

Lu Ming touched the back of his head in confusion, and suddenly a familiar feeling of weightlessness came over him. His body's balance was once again destroyed, and he leaned on his familiar sofa.

The rich aroma of tea brought Lu Ming's reason back from his confusion.

Looking up, Lu Ming saw the antique monk's robe, as calm as ever. With an unclear smile, Lu Ming smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Master Gu Yi."

"It's already eleven o'clock, Ming, and you've already missed the best part of the day."

Master Gu Yi's indifferent words made Lu Ming's heart tremble. Why did he feel that this big boss came here today to cause trouble? Although the lizard incident was not handled perfectly, he could not be alarmed at all.

Like a primary school student who made a mistake, Lu Ming anxiously began to wonder what bad things he had done before, which prompted Master Gu Yi to visit his humble home.

I didn't do anything bad. At most, I turned the lizard serum into Amazons cells. But if I didn't do that, by the time the antidote to the lizard serum was formulated, New York would lose at least half of its population.

Generally speaking, the advantages of doing this outweigh the disadvantages.

Could it be that Master Ancient One saw that he was so capable of causing trouble, and regretted that he wanted to take back the power he had given to him? This is not possible. Apart from anything else, putting the dark power in his own hands is no better than leaving it to the big skeleton of Dormammu. much more

Just when Lu Ming was in a state of confusion, Master Gu Yi finally started talking about business.

"Although this is our first meeting, we also know each other somewhat, so I will keep the story short."

first meeting

Haven't we met twice?

Lu Ming's expression changed, and he realized that something was wrong. There was no need for Master Gu Yi to deceive himself. If what he saw was not Master Gu Yi, then who could it be?

There is only one person in Lu Ming's memory who can use magic, knows his existence, and may take advantage of the ancient master.

"Woz"

Master Gu Yi took a sip of tea and nodded slowly.

Lu Ming's expression was very exciting.

As a king, there are always some talents under his command, and Woz, the great magician, is undoubtedly the most outstanding guy among them. He is loyal, proficient in time magic, and even has his own belt. He is a great partner.

However, Woz's appearance itself is an ominous omen.

Lu Ming took a sip of tea and leaned back on the sofa. The dark aura loomed over his body. He suppressed his gloomy emotions and asked one word at a time: "So, have I become the devil?"

"I'm afraid so."

click

The tea cup disappeared in an instant, and Lu Ming's face had never looked so ugly.

There are many paths for kings, including Chonghuang who strives to make the world a better place, and naturally there are demon kings who are born to destroy the world.

The dark aura surged wantonly, and was forcibly suppressed by Lu Ming in the next moment. However, the sofa he sat on showed some signs of age.

The power of darkness was surging restlessly, like raging waves beating Lu Ming's defenses again and again.

There is only one core idea that I want to convey to Lu Ming, and I can't compete with this old bald donkey.

Impatient Lu Ming stretched out his hand, and a Kuga belt appeared around his waist.

With a roar, he pulled it down, grabbed it in his hand, and turned it into a spinning mysterious symbol.

Gu Yi smiled playfully: "Why don't you try and give it a try? Even if you can't become the King of Time, I may not be able to win you with the power of darkness."

"unnecessary"

Panting heavily, Lu Ming resolutely refused and handed the rune in the direction of Ancient Yi. With the slightest touch from Ancient Yi, his originally restless strength was suspended in mid-air, extremely stable and well-behaved. It seemed that it was not it that had just tempted Lu Ming to fight to the death.

"why"

"I'm the king"

Lu Ming leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, waiting for death, but his clenched fists finally revealed his unwillingness.

No one would be willing to let such a bad thing happen to anyone.

Lu Ming, he is a time traveler. He knows what will make him choose to become the devil.

Only those who try to completely destroy a timeline will turn into a demon king. But is the timeline that is completely destroyed among countless timelines really considered a salvation? The Marvel world has countless timelines and countless parallel universes. If you really completely destroy a timeline, everything will eventually change except yourself who is beyond the constraints of time.

Was I really still myself at that time?

Peter Parker may become Spider-Man again, and Gwen Stacy may die in his arms. Is this really the world he lives in now?

This is equivalent to asking a reincarnated person whether he is still the same person as before.

Lu Ming didn't know, and he didn't want to gamble. He didn't have the slightest certainty to break the reincarnation that belonged to the King of Time. After all, he was not the blindly confident guy like Zhuang Wu.

If your existence is really going to reach that point in the end, then you might as well end it as soon as possible.

The meaning of Kamen Rider's existence has never been destruction, and Lu Ming, who longs to be the king, has never been fighting for this ending.

Gu Yi took another sip of tea and looked at the immature king who seemed to have given up on himself.

"Ding dong~"

The ringing of the doorbell.

"Hello, your takeaway has arrived."

The young delivery boy Edward Davis waved the fragrant pizza in his hand towards the cat's eye, and his warm smile from the heart was enough to make every customer give him a five-star review.

Magic power surged, several spells were pinched out, and the magic circle slowly took shape.

Lu Ming still closed his eyes and did not make any resistance.

With a slender hand, the extremely complicated array fell on the dark symbol and turned into a meteor through the door.

Brother Edward fainted at Lu Ming's door, and fell next to Lu Ming at the moment when he was about to have close contact with the ground.

Lu Ming was shocked.

Clapping his hands, Gu Yi stood up slowly: "Congratulations, Your Excellency, it seems that you have not been deeply invaded by the dark power. Teach the knights under your command well. When you lose your way, they may help you." Show the way.”

The Supreme Mage, who came and left in a hurry, stepped into the portal that was shining with sparks, leaving behind a stunned Lu Ming and the takeaway boy who had no idea what was going on.

In a secret room of Kama Taj, a young man with black hair and black eyes was waving a pen and writing something. Suddenly he raised his head as if he sensed something, and grinned involuntarily: "Congratulations."

"Snapped"

"Congratulations! I'll copy it quickly. I won't finish it three hundred times today. Don't even think about having dinner. You're so brave. You dare to do any bad thing."

A fat man wearing a Karma Taj monk's uniform picked up the ruler in his hand and gave it to the young man. He glared at him like a calf and urged him to copy the scriptures.