Time passes quietly unconsciously, the sun and the moon turn, and in the blink of an eye, it is a few months.

In the wizard's tower at night, Patch sat cross-legged on the stone bed in the room and meditated, his eyes closed and his face extremely calm, at this time, it seemed that everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him anymore, and he had completely fallen into his own spiritual world.

In those months, Patch hasn't been out again, so he now has a couple of important moments to do.

The first is of course the perfect work of the half-plane, as a special place attached to the earthly dimension, although the half-plane has some similarities with the extraterrestrial space established by Patch before, but there are also many differences.

A thoroughly perfected half-plane, apart from being attached to the real dimension, is actually not much different from a truly independent world.

In order to create a real world, there are things that need to be done that ordinary people can't imagine, and although Patch has already laid out a framework for his half-plane, there are still many details to deal with, and these details are the key to determining whether a half-plane is perfect.

In the past few months, in addition to his normal meditation and cultivation time, it can be said that he has almost devoted his entire mind to the construction of the half-plane.

Fortunately, the final results of the half-plane did meet his expectations.

And the current half-plane, he only needs to use his own magic power to continuously conceive, so as to move towards the goal of ascending to a higher level.

Patch believed that it was not impossible for him to ascend to the highest level of his half-plane, break away from the influence of the earth, and completely become a supreme plane completely independent and even above all dimensional worlds.

However, in order to do this, with the strength and resources at this stage, Patch cannot do it in one step, and it will take a long time to complete it step by step.

Another thing about Patch is also closely related to the construction of the half-plane, or it is because of the construction of the half-plane that he has received a little bit of the trajectory of another thing.

As for this thing, there is no doubt that it is the law of time that Patch has always wanted to control.

It has to be said that the law of time is indeed the supreme law of all universes, although most people put it alongside the law of space, but Patch knows that the difficulty of mastering the law of time is simply not comparable to the difficulty of mastering the law of space.

Having mastered the laws of space, although he already has the ability to wander the endless universe, and also has the ability to build his own exclusive space and even dimensional worlds, but the laws of space alone are far from being invincible and immortal.

Only the law of time is the key to true invincibility and immortality!

Just by the memories of Doctor Strange in Patchy's previous life, it can be seen.

It's just that he has an Agamotto Eye that can mobilize the laws of time, uh...... One of the so-called Six Infinity Stones, Doctor Strange was able to force Dormammu to withdraw from Earth with an ability that almost tricked him back in time.

From this, we can see how powerful the law of time is.

Although because of the divinity of the main god, Patch has mastered the laws of space for a long time, and now the degree of his mastery of the laws of space is estimated to be few people who can compare with him in the entire Marvel Universe, but ......

Patch had always been at a loss for time on the law of time, and even if he borrowed the book of Cagliostro, which recorded the mysteries of the law of time, from the ancient one, to no avail.

Even because of the Book of Cagliostro, Patch found the world of the so-called three gods of magic, and thus realized his own near-divine power.

However, Patch still struggled to make any progress on the laws of time, until recently......

With the initial perfection of his own half-plane, Patch finally found some traces and mysteries of the law of time.

It is precisely because of his comprehension of the law of time that Patch has never been out of the wizard's tower for such a long time, because he wants to rely on this comprehension to enable him to initially master some of the use of the law of time.

At this time, Patch, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, was meditating, but rather deepening his understanding of the laws of time.

In Patch's boundless spiritual world, after a little calm, there were suddenly stormy waves, and the ocean of spiritual power seemed to completely overturn the entire spiritual world, and the endless waves swept into the sky, and even touched the inscriptions of the powerful witchcraft that Patch had engraved in the spiritual world.

It was at this moment that Patch, who had been in the wizard's tower with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, as if an incomparably rapid light rushed out of his eyes.

The light of the invisible material casts directly onto the only gilded metal vase in the room that exists as an ornament.

As the light penetrated into it, I suddenly saw a slight green glow on the original new shining metal vase, and some faint green rust gradually spread from the mouth of the bottle to the entire bottle body, until the rust became deeper and deeper, and the metal vase completely turned into a pile of debris, and finally even ......

Completely disappeared from the room without a trace!

After seeing this scene, Patch couldn't help but have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly said to himself: "There has finally been some breakthrough progress in the law of time, and now some basic simple applications can finally be used, but it seems that with my current level, I can only master it to this extent, and I don't know when I want to go further." ”

As he spoke, Patch's smile began to fade slowly, and his brows even furrowed slightly.

"However, as long as there is progress, it is always good, and Dormammu and the so-called three magical gods should be no better than my previous state, the law of time? Hehe...... They may not even be able to touch a shadow! ”

"It's just that I have obtained a trace of the imprint of the law of time because of the creation of my own half-dimensional dimensional world, and it stands to reason that as the master of the dark dimension and the master of that special immaculate world, Dormammu and the three gods of magic should also master the trajectory and mystery of the law of time, right? But why don't I feel a trace of the law of time in them? Is it ......?"

As he was talking alone, Patch's eyes widened a little, and some bold idea seemed to come to his mind.

His eyes were full of surprise, and Patch was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke out his guess: "Could it be that the dimensional world they mastered was not created by them themselves, and that the original owner was actually someone else?" ”

Patch seemed stunned by his bold idea, and kept his mouth half-open after saying this, and did not continue.

It took a long time for Patch's face to regain its composure, and his deep eyes looked out the window, as if he had seen something interesting through the darkness.

"Maybe it's exactly what I thought it was, but now it doesn't matter, and I seem to have something more important to do now."

With a spooky smile, Patch slowly rose from the stone bed and flew out of the window with a sweep.

Walking through the void, Patch went all the way up, and finally came to the top of the kilometer sky.

Although the dark clouds obscured the bright moon, everything below was still very clear in Patch's eyes, and he looked around at the ground below, and Patch chuckled again.

"Since that time, it seems like it's been a long time since S.H.I.E.L.D., or Nick Fury, came to me for help, and I think that cunning guy from Nick Fury must have guessed something from the mutant awakening light I cast earlier."

Patch chuckled twice, and then continued to mutter, "It's just that this is fine, at least it saves me a lot of trouble, and I can't do some simple things anymore now." ”

"More than anything else, my plan is the most important thing right now, and it's only a matter of a few small steps to get that Dormammu guy to fulfill his promise."

"The light of awakening has been successfully lowered, and the mutants of the entire earth have all turned on their abilities, and Earls seems to be proceeding smoothly, and the next ...... It's up to me to unravel this chaos once and for all. ”

As he spoke, Patch's eyes narrowed unconsciously, and when the words fell, Patch's figure that had been suspended in the air disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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A few hours passed silently, and late night was approaching.

There was no trace of the moon in the night sky obscured by dark clouds, and even a few stars could only be seen, and they were all faint shadows.

It's pitch black, and there's no light in sight, especially in this unknown border wasteland in Washington state.

As far as the eye can see, there is not a trace of civilization left by human beings within a radius of dozens of kilometers, only boundless loess and messy wild grass.

However, at the moment when the time jumped to the early hours of the morning, an extremely conspicuous light suddenly lit up in the dark and distant night sky, and the light dragged a long trajectory, like a meteorite that had violently rubbed against the atmosphere.

But there were no people around this place, so this thing that looked like a meteorite that had landed did not attract onlookers, and very few people were able to notice it, only those places that paid special attention to it......

For example, a department of NASA.

"Didi ......", "Didi ......", "Didi ......"

In a certain satellite monitoring room, as a few crisp reminders came into his ears, the slightly sleepy monitor quickly cheered up, shook his head and looked at the picture displayed on the computer screen in front of him.

In the footage taken by his satellite, an inexplicable giant object seems to be about to pass through the atmosphere and head towards the earth's surface.

"Meteorites? How could such a large meteorite fall on Earth? ”

The monitor who saw this picture couldn't help but exclaim in horror: "Are all those guys from the Extraterrestrial Monitoring Bureau blind?" Such a large meteorite is about to land on Earth, why didn't they detect it in advance? ”

"What's wrong?" "What's going on?"

Several colleagues next to the monitor couldn't help but turn to him after hearing his screams.

After hearing their questioning, the monitor immediately took off the headphones on his head, pulled a person next to him and said quickly with great anxiety and panic: "Bob, please call the director over immediately, it is estimated that something big will happen soon." ”

"Something big has happened? What ......"

The monitor, named Bob, was about to ask something out loud, but in the middle of his sentence, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the monitor next to him on the computer screen.

The unfinished words came in an instant, and Bob also showed the same expression as the monitor, and hurriedly changed his mouth to him and said, "I'll go up and call the director, you must keep an eye on it." ”

"Hurry up, I'll keep an eye on it." The monitor hurriedly responded.

Bob didn't say anything more, quickly moved his chair away, and ran out as fast as he could.

A few minutes passed, and when the monitor was anxiously staring at the computer screen in front of him, he saw Bob, who had just run out of the door quickly, running in with a middle-aged man with an anxious face.

As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he hurriedly approached the monitor's side and quickly asked, "Carl, what's the situation now?" ”

Karl, the monitor who heard the voice, turned his head and saw the middle-aged man, and without saying any honorifics, he hurriedly responded: "Director, this meteorite is very large, and it is about to come into contact with the earth's atmosphere, and the situation is very urgent." ”

"Have you detected the location of this fast meteorite?" The middle-aged director continued to ask aloud.

"Director, if my detection results are not wrong, this meteorite will most likely land in our Washington state." Karl responded quickly.

"What? Washington? ”

The middle-aged director was stunned when he heard Carl's answer, and then he slammed the table next to him in extreme anger and scolded.

“FAUK！”

The middle-aged director seemed to be extremely angry, and scolded loudly: "What the hell are those monitors of the General Bureau? Such a large meteorite is going to land on the earth, and they didn't even find it in advance? SHIT, they're all stupid pigs......"

The middle-aged director's face turned red, but he didn't realize that this was not the time for him to get angry, and it wasn't until Carl's reminder that the middle-aged director quickly woke up.

"Director, I think we should notify the Directorate General now, maybe they can still have some way to alleviate it."

Hearing Carl's reminder, the middle-aged director's scolding stopped abruptly, looked at the computer screen in front of Carl, and said, "Yes!" Carl, you're right, I have to inform the Directorate right now. ”

As he was talking, the middle-aged director ran to a nearby place and pulled a landline phone and quickly dialed a call.