As Bill Seifer's voice fell.

I saw it raise its slender black line arm and aim at the Ancient One, and the next second, it saw a large number of black hairs suddenly appear on the Supreme Mage's originally bare head, and these hairs continued to grow to the position of the Ancient One's shoulders in just a few seconds.

Faced with the hair that suddenly appeared on the top of his head, Gu Yi shook his long hair expressionlessly.

Without the shock of the bald head, the original powerful aura of the Supreme Mage seemed to be weakened a little invisibly.

However, the growth of hair did not stop there, and soon a large amount of hair also appeared around the ancient one's mouth, forming a somewhat comical beard, and then the growing hair began to grow savagely on the Supreme Mage's body like weeds.

Ten seconds later, a hairy man completely wrapped in black hair appeared in front of Stephen Strange.

"Haha, I like your current look, Ancient One."

Looking at the Ancient One, who was covered in flowing hair, Bill Seifer let out a gloating laugh.

"It's not your world."

In the face of [Bill Seifer]'s ridicule, although the ancient one's face covered by hair could not be recognized, he could still feel the calm appearance from her tone.

As a powerful Supreme Mage and a long battle with Dormammu, the Ancient One has a wealth of experience fighting with otherworldly beings.

Therefore, she easily sensed that the [Bill Sever] in front of her was obviously a life form that did not belong to the earth or even the real world.

With a few casual swings of his hands, he easily swept away the black hair on his body, and Gu Yi looked at [Bill Sever] floating in mid-air and said, "You don't belong here." ”

"Of course I know I don't belong to reality."

In the face of the ancient one's reaction, [Bill Sever] waved his hand and replied in a relaxed tone: "But the world I originally lived in is simply terrible, all the creatures in the 'Nightmare Realm' have no sense of humor, and they are not as interesting as the humans on the earth in the three-dimensional world, which can bring me endless surprises, and I have spent a lot of thought in order to be able to come to the three-dimensional world......"

With Bill Seifer's description, a large number of images began to flash over its pyramid-shaped triangular body.

Stephen Strange, who is now just an ordinary person, can only see some plausible things in the picture.

However, as the Supreme Mage, the Ancient One glimpsed a mysterious and twisted world from the patterns on Bill Sever's body.

Thinking of [Bill Seifer]'s words, the ancient one suddenly understood that there was a world in this world called the 'Nightmare Realm' that the other party was originally in.

"Well, sad memories should be kept in the past, and now is not the time to talk about these bad things."

Putting aside the topic of his past, [Bill Seifer] once again turned his attention to the Supreme Mage in front of him.

"I finally came to the real world, and I don't want to be disturbed by people, even if it's a Supreme Mage."

As Bill Sever's words fell, Stephen Strange behind the Ancient One suddenly felt a strange sensation suddenly coming from the hard ground under his feet.

"Damn, what is this!"

When he looked down, he saw an eye appear at his feet, blinking continuously.

Immediately afterward, Stephen Strange noticed that not only at his feet, but also the entire basketball court was staring at him with a large number of eyes staring at him.

Under the gaze of these eyes, Stephen Strange felt that his body began to be a little uncontrollable, and the first abnormality was his own pair of baby-sized palms, and he saw two shining eyes also appear on the back of the baby's hand, and these eyes began to spread wildly as if they were fetile.

Hearing Stephen Strange's frightened cry behind him, the expression on Gu's face did not change in the slightest, but he directly waved a magic array in his hand and landed on Stephen Strange's body.

"Thank you."

Under the power of the magic array, Stephen Strange's eyes were suppressed in an instant.

Although those creepy eyes on his body were suppressed under the magic of the Ancient One, Stephen Strange did not have the slightest sense of security in his heart, he looked up at the strange triangular body of [Bill Seifer] floating in mid-air, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, placing all hope on the Ancient One in front of him.

Although, I don't know much about the identity of the ancient one.

However, judging from the performance of the other party, it is clear that they are on their side.

Thinking of this, Stephen Strange looked at the back of the ancient one and couldn't help but say, "Can such a demon really be defeated?" ”

Truth be told, everything that is happening in front of him is beyond Stephen Strange's imagination.

His original purpose was to find Jonathan Panborn with the hope of healing his hands, but he did not expect to encounter a supernatural creature like [Bill Seifer] that was completely beyond imagination.

"Perhaps, we should go to the Avengers for help?"

Looking at the strange figure of [Bill Sever], Stephen Strange subconsciously thought of the Avengers.

In any case, the venerable Avenger should have experience with the situation at hand.

"The Avengers?"

Stephen Strange's voice was soft, but it clearly didn't escape Bill Sever's ears.

Hearing the name that came out of his mouth, Bill Sever's mouth suddenly spoke: "They will soon have to take care of themselves. ”

Faced with the inexplicable words of [Bill Sever], Stephen Strange just felt a little strange.

On the other side, the Ancient One spoke, looked at Stephen Strange behind him and said, "In fact, the only person who can defeat this demon here is none other than you, Stephen Strange. ”

"Me?"

His gaze met that of the ancient one, and Stephen Strange's face showed obvious surprise.

He looked down at his baby's little hand and then looked up at Bill Sever, who was floating in mid-air, and shook his head in disbelief: "You're kidding, I'm not that great." ”

He was nothing more than a neurosurgeon, and even after that car accident, his title became what it used to be, and there was no resistance to a supernatural being like Bill Seifer.

"No, quite the opposite."

However, in the face of Stephen Strange's reaction, the Ancient One shook his head unusually firmly.

She glanced back at Bill Sever, who was floating in mid-air, and said to Stephen Strange.

"In this world, no one and being can surpass you, because this is the world of consciousness that belongs to you, Stephen Strange, as long as you concentrate your mind on your imagination, anything can be achieved, including defeating and even expelling the demon [Bill Sever]."

That's right, at this moment, the Ancient One is not in the real world, but in the world of Stephen Strange's consciousness.

"My world of consciousness?"

Hearing the Ancient One's description, Stephen Strange looked down at his little baby hand that had been turned into by Bill Seifer.

"Concentrate your mind, concentrate your ......"

He struck his will on both hands as the Ancient One had described, and soon found that the palm, which had been the size of a baby, began to grow, and finally reverted back to the scarred, trembling palm it had been.

"I made it!"

Looking at his regained palm, Stephen Strange first showed a surprised expression.

He then turned his gaze to Jonathan Panborn, who was twisted into a puzzle shape on the other side, and soon the other party also changed back to his original appearance under his will.

"In that case."

Successfully returned to what [Bill Seifer] had done, but Stephen Strange's gaze was once again on his scarred palm, if what the ancient one said was correct, this belongs to his consciousness world, then can it also be.

Looking at his hands with a slightly excited expression, and soon, under the urging of Stephen Strange's willpower, the ugly and hideous scars on the originally scarred palms like centipedes were erased little by little, and they returned to their original intact appearance again.

"My hands, I can feel ...... again"

Trembling and closing his hands, feeling this flexible appearance, Stephen Strange's whole body became a little excited, this is the hope he dreamed of after the car accident.

Fortunately, despite the emotional excitement, Stephen Strange still remembers the words of the ancient one.

This is not the real world, but the world of one's own consciousness.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he looked up at [Bill Seifer] floating in mid-air.

After knowing that this is his own world of consciousness, Stephen Strange is much less afraid of [Bill Seifer] Hara.

He took a deep breath, and with the flash of his will, he quickly made a scalpel that he was most familiar with in his hand, and said to [Bill Sever] while feeling the touch he had not seen for a long time: "Now, it's my turn, I don't like the shape of your pyramid." ”

As Stephen Strange's words fell, he quickly swung the scalpel in his hand, in the real world with just a few simple movements.

However, in the world of consciousness, these movements have become extremely powerful under Stephen Strange's imagination. Under the flying of several sharp blades, [Bill Seifer] in mid-air was accurately sliced into his body by the blade.

Then, under a series of crackling sounds like glass breaking, I saw [Bill Seifer]'s entire body split into countless small pieces and fell on the basketball court.

"You, you dare to denigrate my look!"

But soon, the fragments were reassembled and reverted back to the shape of a pyramid.

At the same time, [Bill Sever] looked at Stephen Strange in front of him, and the whole color also changed from the gold of the previous pyramid to a red representing anger, and at the same time, white and yellow flames ignited in his hand, and the whole body continued to become a huge red pyramid, looking down on Stephen Strange and the Ancient One.

Boom Boom –

"Face the nightmare!"

Wave the flame in your hand, instantly form a huge circle on the basketball court, under the flames, the stones under the feet of [Bill Seifer] began to shatter, and soon floated, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the cosmic starry sky from the basketball court.

"It looks like I've accidentally poked one of its taboos and provoked it to get so angry."

Looking up at the [Bill Sever] who was shining red all over his body, he knew that he was not easy to mess with at a glance, even if he knew that this was his own world of consciousness, and theoretically no one could defeat him, Stephen Strange still couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

"A nightmare is coming!"

Raising his white arm and turning it around to Stephen Strange, Bill Seifer emitted a red ray.

Immediately after, Stephen Strange, who was hit by the light, felt a sharp pain in his hands, and the palms that had recovered from his recovery changed back to their original trembling and ugly appearance full of scars.

Bang Dong –

And with the change of both palms, the scalpel that was tightly grasped in the hand also fell to the ground.

"No, my hand, how could it be!"

Watching his palm being beaten back to its original shape, Stephen Strange made a painful sound, which was obviously Stephen Strange's nightmare.

"It's your turn, Ancient One."

Turning his eyes to look at the Ancient One on the other side, [Bill Seifer] raised his palm, and under the control of the power of consciousness, the red laser light instantly poured into the starry sky, and then a huge dark power shrouded the ancient one, and at the same time, a face that seemed to be overlapped by countless dimensions appeared in front of the Supreme Mage.

"Ancient One, in the end, I won, and your world will be a part of my power like all the worlds in the past......"

The huge face stared at the Ancient One, slowly moving its body to reveal its huge body, and a terrifying dark power surged out of its body.

As the master of the world of consciousness, even if this consciousness belongs to the world of Stephen Strange, he can still easily exert his power, and it will transform the things that everyone fears in the world of consciousness into reality.

Stephen Strange wounds his own hands, and the Ancient One confronts Dormammu, the master of the dark dimension that has conquered and devoured countless worlds and set its sights on Earth.