Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 5. Special soul

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This hooded man is called Mordo, a strange name, and it seems that he is not a good person to deal with, and his whole body is full of the taste of a bitter monk.

However, he executed the orders of Ancient One very thoroughly. After Ancient One interrupted his battle with Cyber's, he immediately put away the beast head stick in his hand and brought the hood back without saying a word. The man walked between the Strange and the Cyber, who were awkward, and he stood at the street and looked back at them.

Cyber and Strange stood there without movement, and a trace of impatience flashed in the calm gray eyes of Mordo,

"Are you going to stay here for the Chinese New Year? Come with me, the reception hall is in front!"

Cyber shrugged and looked back at Strange,

"Can I still go?"

Strange nodded and took a clean piece of white gauze from the pocket of the clothes. It was stuck on the wound. It was just a bruise from the bullet. It was not serious, and as the best surgeon ever, he was not worried. The wound will worsen.

After a few minutes delay, Strange picked up his burden from the ground. He looked at the watch on his left hand. During the chase just now, the watch was completely damaged, even the pointer in it was broken. This watch is probably the last valuable thing on Strange.

I do n’t know why he insists on carrying it all the time.

The surgeon looked at his wrist, and there was a trace of pain, reluctance, and even a determination in his eyes, but in the end, his eyes became gentle, and he carefully shattered With the watch in his pocket, he stood up silently and smiled at Cyber.

"Let ’s go."

Cyber glanced at him, and said nothing more, just placed the alloy knife on the base of the previous wooden box. Within 2 seconds, a complete wooden box appeared on his shoulder again, and he took off the mask. , Put on sunglasses, just like an ordinary backpacker, blew a whistle, swayed and followed behind Mordo, and walked toward the reception hall.

Sure enough, Mordo did n’t lie to them. They walked in a twist and turn for less than 5 minutes. Outside a small wooden door facing the street, Mordo ’s fingers drew three consecutive complex symbols on the quaint wooden door. Wen, the wooden door was opened halfway, he walked in first, Cyber doubted that his second walked in, and Strange was a little afraid, but still walked in behind Cyber.

After seeing Cyber's combat power, he was full of confidence in Cyber, but Cyber himself did not have much confidence, especially when he was about to face Ancient One.

The dark trail is like the threshold that must be passed to enter the house, but this length is not ordinary. Cyber can feel that they have advanced at least 3 minutes in the dark, but they still ca n’t see the end ahead, the last Strange's breathing has become rapid.

He is just an ordinary person. Before meeting Cyber, he had nothing to do with this magnificent and dangerous world.

Maybe I saw that Strange's was nervous, Mordo suddenly said,

"Relax, the space tunnel will put pressure on the spirit of ordinary people. If you do n’t want to be overwhelmed by half of the time, you ’d better tidy up."

It ’s not so much explanation and comfort, it ’s more like a cold copy of the book, there is no hint of comfort in it, but anyway, the long journey has an end, and after 3 minutes, a sudden burst Brightly enveloped the three men.

After the light has gone, what is in sight is an antique room, which looks like a library room, and occasionally you can see people dressed like Mordo walking around, most of them are looking at some kind of Books, Mordo walked forward very respectfully, saluting the woman in a white robe who stood in front of the big bookshelf and looked at a heavy book.

Cyber didn't salute, but the lingering eyes in his eyes also dissipated a lot. He is a person who knows respect for power, especially when facing real power, he will not begrudge his respect.

Only Strange looked around with curiosity. He turned around suddenly, but he was shocked to find that there was no passage behind them, and only another bookshelf full of books.

"This is ... is this the world?"

Ancient One turned around. At this time, all the auras on her body seemed to fade away at this moment. It looked like an ordinary woman, but the bald head was very conspicuous. Sitting comfortably in the chair next to him, he looked up at Cyber.

"In the 2 hours you came here, 3 people died because of you. Cyber, the **** smell on your body may not be cleaned in this life."

Cyber shrugged, ignoring Master Ancient One's ridicule, he looked around and said very easily,

"So now ... am I already coming to Kamar-Taj?"

Mordo, who stood beside Master Ancient One, raised his eyes and looked at him, shook his head, and answered for Ancient One,

"No ... you're still far away."

Ancient One waved his hand, Mordo retreated with respect, left with the rest of the library, the old man who finally walked closed the door intimately, so in the huge library, only Three people.

"Mordo has an old-fashioned personality, but is a very good fighter and one of my proud disciples."

Ancient One turned a page and casually said, "When fighting enemies outside the territory, he rarely loses. Maybe you let him experience the feeling of nearing failure for the first time, but he is right, Cyber, here It's still far from Kamar-Taj ... "

Ancient One raised her head and looked over Cyber and placed it on Strange. She waved at Cyber,

"I want to talk to Mr. Strange first, would you mind? Cyber."

Cyber will naturally not mind, he waved his hand, then put down the wooden box in his hand, sat in a chair on the side, picked up a cigarette, and at the moment of lighting, he felt Ancient One With Mang's back in his eyes, he obediently put the cigarette back in the cigarette case, spread his hands, and began to close his eyes and relax.

The Supreme Master nodded with satisfaction. She looked at the Strange. With a slight movement of her finger, a cup of hot tea flew from the table and fell into the hands of Strange's.

"What are you looking for here? Mr. Strange?"

Although the former neurosurgeon has not heard of the legend about Ancient One, but seeing that Cyber is so obedient, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him should be a real big man, so he put down the hot tea in his hand , earnestly said,

"I'm looking for a cure for my hands ..."

"But I can't cure your hands!"

Ancient One casually turned another page, "I am not a doctor, I am just a witch who pretends to be a ghost, um, this is your name, and now you are not thinking about this in your heart?"

This kind of uncommon answer made Strange look dumbfounded. He looked at Ancient One and Ancient One and looked at him too. Those beautiful eyes were full of frankness. She was telling the truth. She really could n’t look from the traditional angle. Heal Strange's hands.

And this frankness was misunderstood as a kind of indifference, which greatly stimulated the Strange ’s increasingly fragile state of mind. He gritted his teeth and whispered,

"But you cured Pang Bonn! A patient whose spine broke into 17 pieces, who should have been paralyzed. When I last saw him, he was playing with a group of young people 20 years younger than him. Basketball ... Master, I really, really came here with all my hopes. "

Strange took a deep breath. He folded his hands and placed it on his chest, said respectfully,

"You are my last hope."

"Panborn ... This is a familiar name."

Ancient One nodded, "He came to Kamar-Taj two years ago. What he said at that time was almost exactly the same as what you said now, but I felt real sincerity from his words, but only from your language. Feel the vanity ... Tell me, Strange, in your heart, do you really believe that someone in this world can heal that kind of injury? "

Not waiting for Strange to answer, Ancient One said again,

“No! You do n’t believe it! Because in this field, you feel that you are the true God, a patient who was sentenced to death by you, but healed in other places, you think all this is unimaginable, you Are you here to heal yourself? Or to take apart my tricks? "

"Look, I ’m very busy. I do n’t have time to say these words to someone who is full of ideas, so let ’s be honest ..."

Ancient One ’s eyes became serious. She stood up and walked slowly to the Strange's who was already speechless,

"Do you ... believe in the existence of the soul?"

Strange looked at her suspiciously, and his eyes clearly told Ancient One that he did not believe it! Even if he has seen Cyber burn the wicked with his eyes, he has seen the magic of Mordo, but he still does not believe ...

"This world is material, there is nothing that can be separated from the material and continue to exist. I know that there is Mutant(s) in this world. I used to have patients with Mutant(s), but even if they are, they ca n’t out of Creations!"

Strange took a step back, "I have n’t seen it, I have n’t read any scientifically based book about the soul, I ’m not a believer, so I do n’t believe it!"

"But Pang Bonn can recover ... it depends on the power of his soul!"

Ancient One said softly, "If you don't believe in its existence at the beginning ... how can you seize this last hope?"

"God!"

Strange grabbed his hair frantically, and he took a step back, "I went bankrupt and even came here at the risk of paying my life, but you told me to rely on my soul to heal myself ... than you , Maybe I should believe him more! "

He pointed to Cyber, who opened his eyes and shrugged towards Ancient One, Strange continued to shout,

"Maybe I should go back to the place where I came and rediscover the meaning of life in the hell, and become the new pillar of my life! Then start a new life of hell, instead of listening to what you say here is the soul power of the hell! I do n’t believe that! I do n’t believe it! "

"I will not rely on faith to cure illnesses!"

The last tense heartstring of this poor man was finally broken at this moment, he was like a neuropath, yelling in this supposedly quiet place,

"Oh my God! My God! What the **** am I doing! Maybe I should promise that absurd request to do a **** cell regeneration test instead of listening to you here ... listening to a bald head Women say something messy! "

"Enough!"

Cyber covered Strange's ’s mouth. He looked at Ancient One with some fear. The lesson of Johnny was still vivid. He did n’t want to be involved in himself because of Strange's going crazy. He said loudly in the ear of Strange,

"Master Ancient One is one of the most powerful people in this world. You mortal who has no knowledge, you must respect her!"

"She is a liar! Woo, she is a liar!"

Strange is struggling violently. Cyber glanced at Ancient One helplessly and whispered,

"This guy is crazy, master, I will throw him out here, I swear, I just just met him, I am not a friend with him!"

"Okay, let him go, Cyber!"

Ancient One waved his hand, no expression on his calm face, Cyber let go of Strange, Ancient One ’s finger tapped in the air, the body of this excited young man was fixed in place, the Supreme Master walked He whispered,

"Stephen Strange, you are a person who sees the world through a hole. You think you are seeing the whole world. You are no different from other mortals. You are devoted to expanding this hole in your life, but now, longing When you become more knowledgeable, when you realize that this hole is far from the whole world, when the world is bigger than your most arrogant imagination ... "

"You rejected it ... what are you afraid of?"

Looking at the eye-opening eyes of Ancient One, Strange closed his eyes in panic, he said loudly, "I am not afraid, I did not refuse! I just do n’t believe in any spiritual story, I do n’t believe in myth ... I was born In the 20th century, I studied neurology, and I took the Hippocrates oath! God! How do you make me believe that there is a soul in this world? "

"Then check it out!"

The palm of Ancient One is attached to the chest of Strange's. "Look at it with your eyes! Everyone is not a dispensable material dust in the universe. Your power is beyond your imagination ..."

"Bang"

Strange felt a powerful force hit his chest. At the next moment, an indescribable sense of freedom appeared in his heart. He turned around blankly and saw a strange Cyber hit him. Hello, he recovered, but he saw Ancient One and his body ...

Wait, if that is his body, what is he now?

This thought just appeared in the mind of Strange's, and an unimaginable suction force sucked him from this room into a certain channel.

Cyber reached out and took over the body of Strange's, he looked at Ancient One curiously,

"Is there anything special about him? Supreme Master ... Why do you want to be so kind to him?"

Ancient One did not answer this question, she turned to look at Cyber,

"Whether he is important depends on the future, and you belong to the present, Cyber Hawk ... Want to experience Mr. Strange's journey?"

Cyber shrugged, "Okay."

The palm of the Supreme Master was once again attached to Cyber's ’s chest, he could feel a force rushing into the body, maybe the soul will be out of the next moment, but ... he waited for more than ten seconds, and did not That feeling, he opened his eyes and saw Ancient One's eyes, also full of doubts.