Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 934: Twisted Fate
The vehicle tumbled and fell to the bottom of the mountain from the tens of meters high cliff.
And the huge monster slowly came to the edge of the cliff, those blood-red and violent eyes, in this foggy rainy night, like a ghost left in the world, staring faintly at the broken car at the bottom of the mountain. vehicle.
After a while, the huge monster slowly disappeared in the shadows, and a dark space fissure swallowed it.
In the vast yellow sand shrouded in the moonlight, the figure of the huge monster reappeared.
A petite woman who appeared at an unknown time, her plain white and neat clothes outlined attractive curves, and the huge hole in her chest and the faint figures under her chest undoubtedly revealed her beauty identity.
"Master Gwen, I have completed the task you gave me."
It's amazing that the giant clown-like monster actually speaks.
It is an extremely rare, self-willed at birth, a great Void Killian with excellent potential.
"Is he not dead?"
Gwen said lightly.
"Don't worry, my lord, I noticed before I left, and he was still breathing." Killian replied respectfully: "And according to your opinion, it is impossible for his hands to be restored."
"Good job."
Gwen threw a piece of **** meat at random and said: "This is a reward for you, eat it, if you can evolve to Achukas, come back to Xuye Palace to find me."
Having said that, Gwen just disappeared in place.
Killian stared at the **** piece of flesh, with a hint of greed in his scarlet eyes. He could feel that it contained a considerable amount of energy, even exceeding the number of ordinary Achucas. More than ten times.
Without any hesitation, it lowered its head and swallowed the meat.
A shrill cry suddenly resounded through the desert, and the huge Reiatsu was like a storm, rolling up immeasurable dust and sand and rushing into the high sky.
The huge shadow slowly shrank until it became no different from ordinary people, and then burst out with wanton laughter.
All the nearby Achucas raised their heads and looked in the direction of the laughter.
A new Achucas... is born!
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When Strange opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed.
What catches the eye is a pair of medical mechanical stents, with several steel wires hanging down, hanging two hands covered with bandages and plaster.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar face appeared, it was Kristen Palmer.
"It's alright, it'll be alright, Strange." The sadness in Palmer's eyes was accurately captured by him.
A strong ominous premonition surged into his heart, Strange's pupils dilated slightly, and he immediately looked at his hands. The ferocious steel nails fixed his fingers and penetrated deeply into the skin, leaving surgical sutures all over the place. line.
He tried to bend and move his fingers, but the feedback was... tearing pain.
"What did they...do?"
Strange endured the pain and asked in a trembling voice.
"They used a helicopter to send you here, but it took a lot of time to find you and missed the golden age of repairing nerve damage..." Palmer couldn't help choking after saying this. Can't bear to say what happened next.
Because she knew very well how cruel it would be for a genius who specializes in surgery.
"Tell me...what did they do!" Strange swallowed the drool that accumulated in his mouth and asked again in a trembling voice.
He wants to know the truth, wants to know...what's going on with him.
Palmer turned his head to the side subconsciously, holding back the tears that were about to overflow his eyes, and said softly: "11 stainless steel needles were inserted into the bone, multiple ligaments were torn, severe nerve damage in both hands, and comminuted bone in the left lower extremity tibia and patella. ."
Strange's pupils shrank a little bit, shaking violently like an earthquake.
As a neurosurgeon, he is well aware that such an injury means that the possibility of resuscitation of both hands is equal to zero, and the left leg will even be severely disabled, and he will have to walk with crutches in the future.
"You were on the operating table for eleven hours." Palmer wanted to comfort him.
"Look at these steel nails..." Strange fell into the abyss, with boundless despair in his eyes, his career was over.
"Strange, no one can do better." Palmer said softly, "You're hurt too badly, it's not easy for them to save your life, but at that time you The speed of the car was too fast...falling off the cliff of 70 meters."
"Speed? No... no, not like that!"
Strange suddenly became excited, his puffy eyes were bloodshot, and he growled hoarsely: "It's not because of the speed, it's not because of the speed at all, I'm being... A huge monster kicked off the cliff with its feet!"
As he spoke, he described the shape of the monster.
About 150 feet in height, a spire-like body, a pale mask with a clown nose, a black medieval witch's coat, a strange and violent scarlet gaze...
Hearing his description, Palmer fell into a brief silence and looked at Strange with a strange look.
She now seriously doubts whether Strange was in the collision, causing damage to the nerves in her brain. She couldn't accept the facts in front of her, so she made up a lie to let herself escape into the fantasy.
"You...don't believe me?" Strange asked in a daze when he saw Palmer's suspicious eyes.
"Strange...I know this hits you hard, but...you have to recognize the reality." Palmer hesitated before speaking softly: " There are no monsters at all, everything is just your fantasy, in order to escape the fantasy generated by the brain, understand?"
"No! No! Not a fantasy!"
Strange's face was twisted, looking a little terrifying, shaking the brace excitedly, and roaring: "Trust me, there really is a monster that made me like this, Palmer. !”
Palmer was startled by him and nearly fell to the ground.
The noise in the ward attracted the attention of the nurses outside, who pushed the door and came in to find that Strange was emotional, his face was covered with bulging veins and blood vessels, and his eyes were bloodshot, staring at Palmer, like a furious maniac.
"Mr. Strange, please calm down!"
Two nurses rushed over, immediately held Strange down, and pinned him to the hospital bed.
"Trust me! Palmer! Trust me!"
Strange stared at Palmer and yelled: "Don't listen to their lies, it was a monster that attacked me, not a car accident at all, I really didn't lie to you!"
Palmer was frightened by his appearance, and couldn't say a word for a long while.
She's never seen Strange so emotional and out of control, just like a... a lunatic full of nonsense!
"Sedative!" a nurse shouted: "The patient is out of control, push a sedative!"
A sedative was pushed into his body, and Strange became emotional, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he collapsed on the hospital bed limply.
"Nurse Palmer~IndoMTL.com~ Please leave first." The black nurse said: "The patient is emotionally unstable, let him rest for a while."
Palmer came back to his senses, gave Strange a complicated look, and slowly exited the ward.
When she came to the corridor, after hesitating, she took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Hey, I have something to do, I want to trouble you, help me investigate, what happened to the XXX mountain road accident."
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Nepal, Kama Taj.
There is a cup of tea on the tea table, and the misty smoke rises from the cup, which reflects Strange's hospital bed.
Gu Yi looked at the young man in front of him, and said incredulously, "So, this is what you said?"
"I can't, I'm really waiting for him here for a few months, right?"
Lord took a sip of his tea and said lightly: "It's coming anyway, so it's better to speed up."
"You really..."
Gu Yi was speechless and sighed: "It's okay, time is running out, it's okay, I just hope he doesn't hate you."
"It's okay to hate me."
Lorde was expressionless, put down the teacup, stared at Strange in the smoke, and said: "The so-called gift of fate has already been marked with a price. If you can't figure this out, it's useless to teach it. "
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