I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

John calmed down his breathing a little, raised his eyebrows and asked, "No need for your fancy lights?"

Vision raised his wand and saluted slowly, "This is the glory of magic."

John responded with the same courtesy.

"Then use primitive methods to end the battle." John smiled slightly.

The two people finished saluting.

One of them must be lying here.

Stand on both sides.

The two held their wands tightly.

Like a tacit understanding.

at the same time.

Two rays of red and white light appeared at the same time.

Lightning strikes sparks.

Ripples appeared in the void.

The collapse that was originally stopped was affected.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and the huge magic power turned into ripples and spread in circles.

In the sky, the swirling clouds turned into a strange sight.

The light of the rainbow carries a surge of sparks.

The red and white light disappeared at the same time.

The red flame and the golden flame ignited at the same time.

The collision of two giant dragons was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The dilapidated ruins continue to drop in the previous process.

Thor in the ruins moved his fingers.

Flying snakes and falling swords.

The ultimate magical feast.

In the falling ruins, like fireworks, it displays glory at the last moment.

Huge lightning ripped apart the earth, and violent hurricanes blew like meat grinders.

The transfiguration spell blocks the cutting spell, and the crushing spell destroys the moving statue.

Golden scales appeared on John's face.

In the sky, two figures chased each other.

John turned around and cast the disarming spell, causing the wand in Vision's hand to fly away.

The Mind Stone flashed and turned into a beam of light that hit John.

His right hand was covered with silver, and John stood in front, his body falling continuously.

He gritted his teeth and insisted, but saw Vision's eyes staring at John.

John's body stiffened, and he said with difficulty: "Petrified."

The body that could not move was suppressed by the light and kept falling until it fell to the ground.

He landed near the central church, and a person slowly floated down in front of him.

Thor woke up and saw this scene. He struggled, and the body that was penetrated made it difficult for him to move.

Vision stared at John, "You can't make this body more powerful, so..."

His hands seized John sharply.

The eyes reflect a deeper pair of eyes.

"Go to sleep, I will complete everything for you." Vision's voice was filled with the unreality of magic, "Dreamless man, use your body to achieve the greatness of a king."

"I am the conqueror, I am the destroyer, I am the redeemer."

"I am the immortal walking in the stars."

"I am immortal bathed in flames."

"I am wandering the universe with countless innocent souls."

"I bring my magic to conquer those who refuse to surrender."

"I am the Witch King, I am..."

Vision's eyes were filled with light, and his consciousness forcibly invaded John's brain.

John growled.

The body cannot break free.

"No—!" Sol's eyes were splitting.

"Move, Thor!" Thor watched helplessly as his friend was in crisis, with Thunder jumping around his body.

He roared, and the wound burst.

But it made him move.

Mjolnir hears his master's call.

In the space that moved again, it flew towards Thor.

After acquiring Thor's hammer, Thor's anger value reaches its highest level.

He swung the sledgehammer and hit Vision with all his strength.

Mjolnir flew towards Vision and knocked him away.

Saul fell to his knees and woke up John with an urgent call, "John, wake up, John!"

John slowly opened his eyes, looked at Thor, and smiled.

Sol also smiled, "Great, you're okay..."

John spoke slowly, "John Wick."

...

London.

"Boom-"

"Did you hear anything?"

Eleanor, who was practicing the illusion, asked.

Others stopped too.

"What sound?" Smedley was confused.

Eleanor was not sure, "It sounded like something, like a drumbeat, or...a heartbeat?"

...

Sol was stunned, "What?"

But John raised his wand, "I am... John Wick."

At that moment, Thor saw white light covering his body.

He flew out.

There was still confusion on his face.

John, who had dealt with Thor, glanced at Vision, who had stopped moving.

He walked over and turned the body over.

"I'm still getting used to this face." He touched his face, his gaze resting on Vision's Mind Stone.

"Infinity Stones." A smile appeared on his lips, his arms were covered with silver, and he raised his head close to Vision.

The hand reaching there stopped.

He frowned, "Still rejecting it? This is impossible."

"but why?"

John looked at his right hand in confusion.

He looked back and saw that Thor had fallen down and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Control of this body was also taken away.

His expression changed several times, and finally fell on Vision and did not continue to attack.

"Let me first give a big gift to the Muggles in this world."

His eyes scanned the slowly falling wreckage.

The Elder Wand was raised and white light swept across it.

The fall speed increases.

If it falls at this speed, even a stone will be enough to cause huge damage.

He is different from the Witch King of this world.

No mercy for Muggles.

In other words, all tragedies happen because of Muggles' hatred of wizards.

In this case, let this perfect world accept the baptism from the Witch King.

"you……"

sounded.

John turned his head sharply.

There is obviously no talent around.

wrong!

someone!

His eyes fell on the body that was dragged out first.

Under his witness, the body slowly moved.

Jonathan's face gradually lifted.

Picking up the pistol, he checked the magazine.

Ask a question.

"Do you have a heart?"

John was silent.

"You're not dead?"

Jonathan stared at John, and he slowly raised his left hand.

There, too, is a ring.

Not silver, but gold.

That's his wedding ring.

At this moment, John understood everything.

"Me in another world, you can't even learn magic." John shook his head and said, "After the city fell, you died here."

"In my world, every time I take a life, I ask myself why," Jonathan said.

"Why should you continue to live?" Jonathan clenched his hands, "Because my wife, in this world, I am the only one who has preserved those memories of her."

"She is your true love." John's eyes flashed with waves.

"You are right, maybe the John Wick of every world will lose the person he values ​​the most." Jonathan raised his pistol, "I don't know magic, but I will still kill you."

John sighed softly and raised his wand, "I'm sorry, you shouldn't be in this world, and you shouldn't be alive either."

"Goodbye, me in another world."

"You're really not like me."

Wand raised.

The only one who can kill the Witch King is the Witch King.

Only magic can defeat magic.

Now, the best heir to magic has appeared.

The Witch-King is dead, but I live on forever.

so he……

He whispered the mantra softly.

With the same compassion and compassion that is nothing.

"Avada Kedavra"

"Really? You're a lot like me," Jonathan pulled the trigger, "just as selfish."

The bullet leaves the barrel of the gun.

"Crack."

...

"Crack."

The more Elinor thought about it, the more something was wrong. He clearly heard a voice coming from him.

Where the voice came from, the principal usually wouldn't let him in.

However, if he abides by these rules, will he still be Eleanor of the Children's King?

Sneaky Eleanor sneaked to the door of the laboratory.

He leaned against the crack in the door, trying to see what was inside.

Just as he was trying to get closer.

He accidentally touched the door handle.

The unlocked door opened, and he panicked visibly. He tried to hold the open door, but it was pushed open even further.

He was in a panic, between leaving and going in to take a look.

The cat's curiosity makes him choose the wrong path.

He went in.

The next second you walk in.

sounded.

"Peeping is not a good habit, Eleanor."

A familiar voice rang out.

...