Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 939: My life is my destiny

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After the gate was opened again, Strange had returned to Kama Taj.

Master Gu Yi sat on the ground, with a tea table in front of him, as if he had expected someone to come back. There were two pottery tea bowls on them, with a few green leaves floating in them, brewing in hot water. A fresh scent is given off.

"Welcome back, Mr. Stephen Strange."

Gu Yi stared at Strange, raised his hand and pushed a tea bowl in front of him slowly, "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but please sit down and have a cup of tea first."

Although Strange was full of doubts, he walked over out of respect, sat down, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip.

"Let me guess, you should want to ask me...who is that person and why I asked you to find him, right?" Gu said.

Strange pouted and said, "I guess you won't tell me."

"Hehe, you're right."

Gu Yi smiled and said: "Some things are not yet, you will know later."

"In the future?" Strange was slightly dissatisfied, but helpless, shrugged, and said: "Okay, all you mages always like to make a mystery, I'm used to it, it doesn't matter if I say it or not, I just I want to heal my hand as soon as possible."

"It's time for you to study, Stephen."

Gu Yi said lightly: "It won't take long before you can cure it yourself."

"I'll go back first, Mage Gu Yi." Strange slowly got up, nodded in greeting, and walked to the door.

"By the way..." Strange suddenly turned his head when he reached the door and said, "That guy asked me to take him to say goodbye to you."

Gu's eyes were lowered, his fingers trembled, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "I see."

As Strange walked out the door, Mage Mordo happened to pass him by.

The two nodded in greeting, and Strange went straight to his room, but Mordo was a little surprised, looking at Strange's back, frowning bitterly.

Modu walked into the room, first nodded respectfully, and then immediately said: "Ancient First Mage, Strange...It seems a little different, it seems to have energy from other dimensions."

"You don't need to worry about this."

Gu Yi waved his hand and said: "Everyone has their own adventures, and Strange is no exception. As long as the world is not endangered, we don't need to pay attention. You are too nervous, Master Mordo."

"Mage Ancient One, you are too relaxed, don't you think that Strange... is similar to Casillas?" Mordo frowned deeper, even in the words Faintly revealed, a trace of dissatisfaction with the Supreme Mage.

"Oh?"

Gu Yi raised his brows slightly.

"They are equally talented and gifted. They have lost important things and have...excessive desires for magic." Moro said solemnly.

"Master Mo Du, sometimes it's not right to be stubborn and rigid." Gu Yi sighed in her heart. She knew very well that this disciple's character could not be reversed with just a few words. She only hoped that she could try her best to change it. .

Mo Du gave her a deep look, stopped talking, and slowly exited the room.

Between the two, there were obvious differences and rifts.

In the days that followed, Strange studied magic as usual, while taking into account the accumulation and use of spiritual power.

One rainy night, Strange was sitting in his room. I don't know if it was the tick of rain outside the window or the loneliness in his heart. He suddenly missed Kristen Palmer very much.

"It's been two months..."

Strange felt melancholy in his heart, looking at his trembling hands, he couldn't help being a little impatient.

Suddenly, an aura flashed through his mind, like a revelation from heaven, and a bold idea gradually appeared.

"I remember... in the library, there is a book on it that says, "The magic of time?" not live.

He braved the heavy rain outside and trotted all the way into the library.

However, what Strange didn't know was that in a place he didn't see, Mage Gu Yi was standing by the window, watching his every move with an inexplicable sad look.

Gu Yi slowly opened the door and stepped into the courtyard with one foot.

When the soles of her feet touched the ground, the splashed water flew up and rippled, but they all stopped strangely in the air.

Suddenly, everything in front of me was slowing down. The continuous rainstorm stagnated in the air and turned into clear drops of water. All the sounds in the sky and the earth disappeared, leaving only the empty and lonely silence.

In the huge courtyard, the ancient atmosphere permeated, and the phantom of a tiger appeared.

Gu Yi and the tiger phantom stared at each other from the air. There was no communication between the two, but their eyes only disturbed the void, collided with terrifying ripples, and dismantled the entire courtyard. , the bluestone bricks were lifted and crushed into pieces.

"I will keep the promise."

After a while, Gu Yi sighed lightly and slowly retracted the sole of his foot.

The next moment, the rainstorm sounded again.

The phantom of the tiger gradually disappeared, and the still world was restored to its original state, and even the destroyed courtyard was restored to its original appearance.

Gu Yi stared at the library with complicated eyes. She knew very well in her heart that this was a warning from Emperor Weishan.

If she insists on stepping out of the courtyard and going to the library to find Strange, she will be greeted by... the wrath of the Trinity Vishante.

"The past can be spied on, but the future cannot be changed."

Gu Yi raised his head, looked up at the other side of the starry sky, and said faintly: "My story is over, and then... it's up to you."

At the same time, Strange opened the ancient Book of Cagliostro, which recorded Dormammu and the mysteries of time.

...

The Palace of the Spirit King.

On the pure white throne, which symbolizes the supreme, is inlaid five gems of different colors.

Lord, who was in a deep sleep, seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes. In the eyes of countless futures, there was a scene of the death of the ancient one.

Not one future, but all futures!

It's as if someone has tampered with the future of the 'Ancient One' in an instant, and fixed its ending in death.

"The future cannot be changed? It's ridiculous!"

Lord got up from the throne, his whole body was gushing out like a spring, his heavy pupils shone with stars, and a cold snort shook the entire spiritual world: "I want to see if the future is really unchangeable!"

This is an opportunity.

With the help of Gu Yi, he can test the abilities of those great gods who are hidden in the deepest and in charge of the origin of Marvel.

Although dangerous, it was an indispensable experience for Lord.

The Holy Word - Almighty!

The future that contains all possibilities, like a picture scroll depicting countless lines, slowly spreads out in his eyes.

The next moment, in the future of Gu Yi's death, his projection appeared at the same time.

However, ~IndoMTL.com~ As he was about to save the ancient one, three ancient phantoms appeared.

"The Trinity... Weishan Emperor?"

Lorde's eyes moved slightly, he immediately recognized the three phantoms, and said coldly, "You are here to stop me?"

"The future is not to be disturbed!"

In the eyes of Hoggs of the phantom of the tiger, a splendid golden flame ignited, and the infinite coercion fell like a landslide.

"You...weird..." One of the oldest ancient gods, the only female Aoshutu, showed a puzzled expression at this time, watching the existence in the future Lorde on the timeline, whispered: "Without the past, no future, like the moon in a mirror, who are you?"

"You...not human!"

Agamotto said solemnly: "I sense it, it belongs to Sithone's power."

"I, even if I am."

Lord stepped out one step, and the time and space stirred up a lot of ripples, and said loudly: "I am Lord, and I am also the king of spirits, I am everything, and everything is me, so... I am in the middle of everything. in!"

Chong——!

In the crisp sound of the blade, a mighty river of time and space traverses the sky.

Countless lords in white or black, with long swords in hand, crossed the river of time, and the Trinity Weishan Emperor was enveloped in the killing intent.

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