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43.73% Transformers In Marvel/DC (FANFICTION) / Chapter 278: Transformers In Marvel Chapter 274: Downey: Stephen, I punch this one down... (2 in 1)

Chapter 278: Transformers In Marvel Chapter 274: Downey: Stephen, I punch this one down... (2 in 1)

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Power stone, please

Good day

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"You can't win a game by doing nothing. And if someone else wins it for you then you haven't accomplished anything. Life is the same way."

– Junichirou Kagami (Denpa Kyoushi)

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"Pangborn, your spinal cord is completely injured. This kind of paralysis is impossible to recover from. Tell me how you cured it!" Stephen raised his trembling hands and asked hurriedly.

   Across the protective net of the basketball court, a patient named Pangborn looked at this somewhat desolate man with a cautious look. The messy and greasy hair showed that this man was not doing well.

   "Who are you?" Pangborn made an apologetic gesture to his teammates and asked Stephen.

   "My name is Stephen Strange, a neurosurgeon-a former neurosurgeon," Stephen replied after calming his breath.

   "Ha, I really know you. When I was paralyzed, I came to my house to beg you for treatment, but you didn't even look at me."

   Stephen was silent for a while before replying with difficulty: "I can't save you."

   "Can't save it? So you retreat, fearing that I will ruin your reputation, right." Pangborn said coldly, turned, and left, "You go, get out of here."

"No, you find hope from despair, and you also create miracles! I, I also try to create my miracles..." As he said, Stephen lifted his hands laboriously, and every time he looked down, it was to his heart And the great torment of pride.

   "Hey, Pangborn, are you still playing?" Someone called Pangborn.

Pangborn hesitated for a moment, nodded to his teammates, approached the guard net, and said to Stephen: "I had given up at the time. Just half a year ago, only my brain was still alive. I studied with some wizards, and then They sent me to a sacred place, where I found my life mentor."

   "My soul has been sublimated! You won't understand that feeling, and then, somehow, my body just..." Pang Boen got more and more excited.

   Stephen hurriedly stepped forward, his face almost stuck to the iron net: "Your body is healed?"

"Yes, there are many, many secrets there, but the Holy One told me that my wisdom can no longer bear more, so I went home obediently. The miracle has come, what else can I expect? I can get it again. Health!" Pangborn said earnestly, with pilgrimage admiration on his face.

   "The Most Holy One? Is it a great scientist living in seclusion?" Stephen swallowed and spit, and asked hurriedly. His eyes were bloodshot. He might be close to hope.

"No, it's not a scientist, it's a mage, the guardian of the earth, the supreme mage. Do you remember the war projection that covered half of the earth a year ago? That battle was set off by the current supreme mage. He defeated it and wanted to devour it. The devil of the earth." Pangborn replied.

   "Fa...Mage...?" Stephen was dumbfounded.

   He thought about a certain surgical transfer that cured Pangborn, and even a certain scientific lunatic conducted a human experiment on Pangborn, but he never thought about the situation of the wizard.

   Steven shook his head blankly: "You are talking nonsense, how can there be a mage in this world, I have a doctorate degree, science is enough to explain the rules of the world, mage or something is simply a lie."

"No, it's true! The Supreme Mage saved me!" Pan Born was suddenly enraged, hit the iron net with a fist, and yelled in a low voice, "Don't think you are a patient and I dare not beat you! You and those idiots Same, I thought those images were high-tech experiments by official institutions. Virtual reality technology under study? Wake up! Otherwise, how did I recover? You don't understand anything at all, just like those idiots!"

  Stephen was speechless.

   He has a lot of knowledge and has always sneered at things related to the mysterious side, but at this moment, he was shaken, or he had to believe it because he had nowhere to go.

   He tried Japanese regenerative stem cells and North American reorganization surgery, but they were of no use, and he quickly spent all his savings.

  He, Stephen, has nowhere to go. If he hadn't found Pangborn's case report in his own case, he wouldn't even know what to do.

"Listen, doctor, I can tell you that this news is my limit. I could have said nothing. That place is called Kama Taj, and the owner there is called the Supreme Mage, the guardian of the earth. , Protect us from the invasion of foreign creatures." Pangborn said.

   Steven nodded silently: "I understand, thank you. How do I find that place?"

  Pangborn paused, and said, "If you want to go there, you have to pay a great price."

"how much is it?"

   "It has nothing to do with money... good luck," Pangborn whispered to Stephen an approximate address, and then turned to play basketball.

  The fast-paced demeanor made Stephen extremely envious. Stephen stared at Pangborn's figure for a long time, and inexplicably, seeing this man who had been sentenced to death by him became so healthy, he gained some confidence in his heart.

   Steven looked at him for a while, then turned to leave, but he did not expect that the death knell had already quietly watched him.

"Stephen Strange, I remember that this person was found in the task list of the Sky Eye Club..." The death knell took a special mobile phone, looked at the information on the top secret website of the Sky Eye Club, and pulled Steven's information. come out.

   "Protect this person secretly until he is sure that he will leave North America for the Himalayas? And must not expose himself?! The mission of the Eye Society is getting weirder and weirder this day, but the price of two million dollars is still very good."

   The death knell with an indifferent face stared at the screen, weighing the pros and cons, and after a tight second, he decided to take up the task.

   This Steven obviously wants to leave North America. He only needs to wait a day or two for the money.

   There are many tasks for the Sky Eye, but there are fewer than ten people in the world who are qualified to take the Sky Eye. This is very strange, and I don't know what the selection criteria for the Sky Eye will be.

   The moment the button was pressed at the death knell, he was cut off.

   Looking at the disgusting redhead, the death knell's cold heart couldn't hold back an angry mood.

   "Deadpool again, this bastard, sooner or later hack this annoying guy to death!"

  ...

   Stephen spent his little savings and embarked on this road full of unknowns and uncertainties. He wanted to call his assistant Nick Tims and found out that the number had been canceled. Stephen put down his phone silently, yearning for the unknown East.

  According to Pangborn, even he himself didn't know the exact location of the Kama Taj. He was taken in. But one thing is certain, the entrance is in Nepal and Tibet.

  Considering the terrible altitude of Tibet, Stephen, whose hands were almost abolished, bought a ticket to Nepal without hesitation and fluttered all the way across the sea.

   Stephen tossed and turned, and it took half a month to finally set foot on the land of Nepal.

   The ultra-low temperature and the cold wind that cuts through the skin like a knife made the already desolate Stephen even more unbearable. He tightened his sour coat tightly and looked at the crowd coming and going with some confusion and helplessness.

   Various sculptures symbolizing the gods can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and many local people are kneeling and worshiping. Stephen went to the market, holding a note written in the local language in his hand, and asked everybody: "Kama Taj?"

  The passerby shook his head, and Stephen immediately grabbed the next person.

   He thought that this place would be difficult to find, and he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that some people seemed to fear this place like a snake.

   Sometimes he pulls a person and asks "Kama Taj", that person's complexion will change drastically, and he will wave his hands in panic and run away.

  Steven was even more confused.

   He didn't understand why the possible insiders were so afraid of this place, and he was even uneasy.

  Even when he was surrounded and beaten by a group of hooligans, he shouted Kama Taj and these ill-intentioned punks screamed and ran away.

   Stephen lay on the ground, feeling the coldness of the ground, and his fiery heart gradually became cold.

   Again, no matter how he asks, no matter how many people he finds, no one is willing to tell him the exact location of Kama Taj.

  Why, do these people know Kama Taj, why don't they tell him? Do you want money? I saved dozens of dollars for saving food and frugality, just to pay others as compensation.

   "Are you still up?" A man in a numb robe appeared next to Stephen, stretched out his hand friendly, and pulled him up.

   Stephen rekindled hope, and tentatively asked: "Kama Taj?"

   "You want to find Taj Kama? I can take you there." Mordor pulled down his hood, revealing his dark face, and looked at the person that Downey had specifically ordered.

Since the news of Stephen Strange's departure for Kama Taj from the Sky Eyes, Downey has been preparing, calculating the time, and letting Mordow wait outside, and timely receiving Stephen to Kamatai. Ji Zhong.

   The news of the Tianyan Meeting is of course timely, because Taj Kama also has WIFI.

"Do you know where Taj Kama is? Really? I heard that the Venerable there can heal my hands!" With a look of surprise, Stephen hurriedly got up from the ground, suddenly distracted, and let his hands scratch. As he touched the ground, the pain caused Stephen to let out a scream.

   Indiscriminately frowning, what qualifications does this person have to make Downey take this seriously? Super magic talent?

   Although he was confused, since it was Downey's order, he, as the supreme mage's right-hand man, did just that.

   Mordu tilted his head, and Stephen, who followed up with interest, mixed in with the crowd.

After    seven turns and eight turns, the two came to a relatively simple...snack street and finally stopped in front of a narrow wooden door.

   This wooden door is no more than one meter wide, and it is covered with dust.

   "This is Taj Kama? Are you sure?" Stephen put his hand on his sleeve, wanting to laugh and cry.

   He felt that he was cheated, he was a fool.

   This broken door, is Taj Kama? Kama Taj is the one on this backward snack street that is the rainiest. Behind this wall made of red bricks is Taj Kama?!

   Even if Kama Taj is not a scientific research or medical institution, even if there is a magician, is it located in this ghost place?

   "Trust me, Stephen, many years ago, I was as full of suspicion as you. I also give you a suggestion to forget what you think you know." Mordur said.

   Stephen also saw the kind of pilgrimage admiration on Mordo's face.

   Of course, what Mordo admires most is Gu Yi, the previous venerable who pulled him out of the abyss when he was most helpless and desperate.

  Steven followed Mordo into the tattered wooden door, and the moment he stepped forward, he was stunned.

   It seems to be another world, a spacious venue, a simple and mysterious building that maintains a sense of beauty. He turned his head subconsciously, the door that came in had long since disappeared, and the crooked wall made of red bricks disappeared without a trace.

   As if for an instant, he entered a world in a different space.

   "This is the temple of the Supreme Master, Downey is waiting for you," Mordu said.

   "Donny? This name is a bit familiar..." Steven murmured.

   Mordu reminded: "I said, forget what you thought you knew."

   "Okay, okay..." Stephen walked into the temple cautiously, looking at the rare but scholarly people inside.

   There is no TV or computer here. It is full of retro style as it is played in an oriental costume drama... No, it should not be called retro. The facilities here seem to come from ancient times.

   just...what's the matter with the traces of dogs eating everywhere?

"Do you... also, have dogs here? Caucasus? Or bit?" After holding back for a long time, Stephen hesitated and pointed to a trace that was obviously eaten by some kind of creature. "I have also raised dogs, but everywhere from here. Yes, according to the traces... Do you have more than one? This is a big toothmark, it must be a bulldog."

   Mordu's face suddenly twitched, and he looked around subconsciously, looking for traces of the dinosaur, but fortunately, he was not there.

   "Oh, yeah, sometimes it's really distressing..." Mordu coughed dryly, haha ​​rarely.

  The more he walked in, the stranger Stephen's face became.

  What happened to these vehicle parts all over the floor?!

   "Boom!"

   A bunch of modern vehicle parts is piled up in the center of this ancient building so carelessly. People who come and go are accustomed to them, and they know the hobbies of their new Supreme Master very well.

   A young man in his twenties wearing a black robe let out a sigh and slowly stood up from the pile of parts. The young man's face was square and resolute, and his sharp eyes were full of oppression, like a pair of vortexes, absorbing people's attention.

  "Still studying the mystery of the soul?" Mordo walked over to ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and asked casually.

   "Well, I am infinitely close to success." Downey put down the newly created "deformation gear" formed by the combination of soul, magic, and technology, and looked at the vicissitudes of Stephen Strange.

   This plain gaze gave Stephen a lot of pressure. He was almost out of breath, and his heart was compressed by some huge force as if it would explode in the next moment.

   "Stephen Strange, why are you here?" Downey retracted his gaze and looked at the famous Doctor Strange later.

   Steven swallowed and spit, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, he was caught by Mordo in time. He opened his mouth and looked at the young man, trying to say something, but his tongue seemed to be knotted and he couldn't utter the whole word.

   "I...I want to..."

   Stephen was nervous, sweating on his forehead, and Downey, the demigod, put too much pressure on him.

   But he didn't know, Donny was even more nervous.

  According to the normal process, it seems that in order to subdue this arrogant guy, Gu Yi directly punched Stephen's soul out of the body, and then took his soul to tour the multiverse and countless unknown domains.

   Facts are better than eloquence. Gu Yi's method is very useful, and he directly shuts up Dr. Strange who is forced to talk about technology and regenerative cells.

   Downey also seriously considered this method in his heart. It was rude and effective, eliminating the meaningless nonsense.

   But the point is, relying on Downey, the demigod's fine grasp of the soul...

   "If I go down with this punch, I will just kill people, right?"

   Downey stared at Stephen's head, very, very hesitant.


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