[Zhongyingmei] The superheroes I bought in those years

Do Infinity Stones have a consciousness of their own?

This question touches on life sciences, ethics, the correct definition of "consciousness" and cosmology...

No one can give a really correct answer.

Excluding this proposition without an answer, let us first sort out the rest of the things that can be answered.

On the surface, excluding the Power Stone and the Mind Stone, Patricia Udonta has three Infinity Stones in her hands, namely Soul, Space and Time.

But in reality, she herself can only use the power of one gem at a time.

It's not that gems are incompatible with gems, but that it's the maximum she can bear. If you want to go up this limit, you can refer to the star-lord who almost blew up while grabbing the power gem.

It is also like the evil god Loki who has mastered the Mind Stone and the Cosmic Rubik's Cube at different stages.

As a pure-blooded god (Frost Giants), he still needs some assistance when exercising the power of gems.

For example, the space channel where the Rubik's Cube was built, and his scepter that is usually used as a laser launcher...

In terms of divine power reserves alone, Patricia Udonta is actually not as good as Loki, but her combat power must be added with her own soul control talent, so assuming the two are singled out, Patricia The odds of winning are greater.

The biggest reason why Patricia can directly use the Infinity Gem without receiving backlash is that she is a descendant of Volva—that is, one of the past hosts recognized by the Soul Gem.

The word "acknowledgement" is very crucial.

The soul gem lurks in her body, almost equivalent to a shining "stamp" label.

In this case, the Masterless and Buddha-like Cosmic Rubik's Cube can be easily used by her.

As for the time gem... To explain "why it is clearly a temple treasure but can be used by someone who is not a supreme mage", in fact, we can use the word "authorization" to summarize the reason.

The relationship between the Eye of Agamotto and Kama Taj is similar to the relationship between the guardian and the guarded, and the Eye of Agamotto and the supreme mage himself are the relationship of collaborators.

Stephen Strange, the Supreme Mage of this generation, actually transferred the right to use the Time Stone to Patricia.

……

At this moment.

Doctor Strange in the temple stood beside the high-hanging escalator, looked up at the scene in the golden water mirror: superhumans and aliens gathered together, and smiled slightly.

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk,

I've been really busy lately, Wang wore the only short gown that was freshly washed and dried, and walked down the stairs while smoothing the folds at the corners of the clothes with great care.

——He was dressed so formally, as if he was about to do something important in his life.

In Wang Kong's hand, he held a long staff with devil-like horns at both ends and a crystal in the middle. The dull sound when he went downstairs was the tap of the staff's horns. issued from the ground.

Hearing Wang's footsteps, Strange withdrew the mid-air real-time image transmission spell.

"found it?"

He stared at the copper-colored crystal staff in the opponent's hand and asked the king.

Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was very firm.

Wang let out an affirmative "hum" from his nasal cavity, then put the staff in his hand in front of him, and complained to his junior who never played cards according to common sense:

"This is a forbidden technique..."

He said so on the lips, but the action of the king touching the staff was very rare and cherished.

"God knows how many mage rules we have violated during this period of time, I hope the apprentices below will not learn well..."

Doctor Strange felt that he smelled a [true fragrance] in the air.

He looked at the "violating" staff indifferently: "The rules and regulations are not determined by man."

What's more, if you really want to talk about it in detail, the supreme mages from generation to generation in the temple are actually the ones who violate the rules the most... I guess.

It’s good that everyone knows this sentence in their hearts, so there is no need to say it.

Of course, the treasure at the bottom of the box that Wang personally took out from the magic weapon storehouse is not ordinary. This staff with two demonic horns is called "Wattombo", and it has the ability to cross dimensions or connect dimensions.

At the same time, the staff can give the user super-strong spiritual perception, and the magic light curtain that unfolds is enough to detect any thing, anyone, or even cross-dimensional attacks in any dimension of the universe-of course, this is not something they can do of the category.

If Master Gu Yi is still alive, it is possible to give it a try.

However, just as the owner of the magic floating cloak is Stephen Strange, the owner of Wattombo's staff is the king-this is a magic weapon that only the king can use.

Under normal circumstances, the king would not take out this treasure. The last time the staff was shot was a few years ago, when the ancient master passed away, the Hong Kong Temple was captured by Dormammu, and the two brothers joined hands to fight against the dark dimension.

This time, the crisis is not small.

Wang only hopes to successfully rely on Wattombo's staff to find the annihilator who hides on the earth with the gem of reality, avoids Professor X's brain wave enhancer and Superman's super hearing and super vision, and is in the dark place of all superhumans. Pa.

"&%￥#..."

The mysterious and incomprehensible language slowly overflowed from Wang's lips.

He let go of his hands holding Wattombo's staff, placed it on his chest and made complicated gestures.

The two staffs with pointed horns did not fall off from his hands, but were suspended in mid-air, dangling unsteadily, emitting a golden and copper-colored halo.

Standing aside, Doctor Strange looked cold and stern, and slapped the magic floating cloak that was about to move his staff.

As the king's incantations became faster and his movements more complicated, the golden and copper-colored rays of light gradually peeled off from the staff like threads, forming a wide and continuous light curtain in mid-air.

If you look down from the top, you can find that the light curtain is just the rolling mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and bustling towns of the entire earth.

The light curtain is constantly twisting and switching extremely quickly.

West Chester, the Empire State Building in New York, the London Eye... One by one, famous or unnamed landmarks are dotted at the intersection of lines and lines.

Beads of sweat gradually ooze from the forehead of the king, and the light curtain that spins faster and faster keeps zooming in, zooming out, zooming out, zooming out...

Then, suddenly, there was a clear cracking sound, most of the light curtain collapsed, and the light spots scattered like dust.

Strange tightened his mouth and beard: "..."

Failed?

No, it's not.

Near the upper end, lower end, middle and lower end of the stairs, the edge of the light curtain... There are still a few small "regions" that remain.

Wang let out a foul breath, opened his eyes, and was taken aback: "How can Thanos appear in so many places at the same time?"

He frowned and gestured in reverse, pulling the surviving light curtains over and zooming in one by one.

"This seems to be in New York? This seems to be in Africa... Hey, that latitude is a bit off..."

Compared with Wang, who stayed in the temple all the year round and didn't eat the fireworks of the world, Strange, a genius doctor with a high degree in all subjects and a comprehensive degree, could tell the general idea with just one glance.

"New York, Wakanda, London, and... Atlantis?"

……

Long, snow-covered white ridges lay across the horizon.

There are snowflakes hanging in the pale gray sky. In this low land in the far north, there are aborigines who live by fishing and hunting. Their villages are close to the sea, and white-stalked forests are stacked one after another, forming a cluster at the foot of the mountain. A dense forest full of dead branches.

The salty and cold waves kept coming up and lapping at the edge of the dense forest.

The fishermen, who were about to go out to sea, lifted their long forks, pulled their braids mixed with snow particles to the back of their fur coats, and looked up at the coastline and the deep sea.

"The weather and the waves are not quite right, it seems that the tide is about to rise."

The experienced fisherman stopped pulling the rope, then wound the rope back to the stake layer by layer, turned around and walked towards the village.

The fisherman boy who was following him quickly jumped off the side of the boat and asked as he walked, "Can it rain again in this dry snowy day?"

He is still young and inexperienced, and in some respects he appears immature.

The tall old fisherman stepped on the hard ice and sand, but the creaking footsteps did not stop: "Boy, our sea here is not controlled by the weather..."

It is the ethnic group enshrined by them.

— Atlantis.

The author has something to say: Grandma/Grandpa!The spicy chicken author you followed decades ago cheated! ! ! ! !

... I repent.real.