"'Doctor' you're here again. ”

Several security guards laughed at each other and teased Stephen.

Now the security guards don't need to see his face, they can feel the frustration emanating from his body from afar, one by one.

"It's Dr. Strange. ”

Stephen sighed and looked at the security guard, if he had been conceited before, he would definitely not say a word more.

But now that reality has worn away his edges, he also knows that the security guards have no malicious intent, and he needs the information of these security guards very much.

"How's it going today?"

The white security guard on the left pursed his lips and said regretfully: "There is still no dude, and there have been no heroes since the morning." ”

"Still no? How many days have it been, how can this be?"

The black security guard on the right shook his head and said, "We don't know about this, you know that any heroic action is absolutely secret, don't you?" ”

Strange to say, Stephen had learned that before he had been in a car accident, those superheroes had been flying around every day, traveling frequently, and even when he was in surgery, he had heard Tony fly past their hospital building twice.

But now?

Since he had a car accident, the Avengers Mansion has become a ghost zone, no one has ever come out, and no one has entered from the sky.

Xun Niang didn't go to the road to drink water anymore, the Kun fighter plane didn't land, and the whole New York city was quiet.

It can't be a bunch of superheroes and fairies hiding from their own hapless ghosts, right?

What a thing?

Stephen shook his head, and turned to go back to the open-air café and sit down to look at the materials in his hand.

These materials were collected by the girl for him, and they were all information that could potentially cure him, medical events, ghost events, and so on.

This was Stephen's request, and he had grown insane and would not give up even the slightest possibility.

It's just that he has failed too many times recently, and he feels disheartened by the information he has collected, and it is better to wait here for heroes or gods to appear.

But today, when he went out, the stack of materials on the table always attracted his attention, so he brought it over, anyway, he couldn't keep looking up and staring while waiting, just looking for an opportunity in the cracks.

He found a corner and sat down, and he was stunned when he turned the first page of the information.

It reads, cases.

On the second page, an orange post-it note is attached to the top, which reads: I'll say it earlier!

Then flip to the page, and below are the details of the case.

It describes people who were thought to be more severely or even completely incapacitated than him, but who were restored to normal under some kind of treatment.

Stephen's eyes widened as if he had discovered a new continent.

But when she gave me this at the time, why didn't she just tell me and say something to tell me to give up?

And the tone embodied on this note is a sense of 'surprise'.

She is not sick.

Stephen couldn't help but think so, and then quickly found the name of this person: Jonathan Pangborn.

As long as you find him......

"Who do you need to find? Dr. Stephen Strange. ”

Suddenly, a voice full of majesty and incomparably deep appeared in his mind. balance

The sudden sound startled Stephen, and he quickly looked up to see who was talking to him, but he didn't expect to look up and find that the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes!

The streets around him were deserted, the handsome waiter who had just walked in front of him disappeared, and the guests of the café seemed to disappear as if they were illusions.

He looked back and forth, and an extremely terrifying thought came to his mind.

He was left with himself in this world! or rather, he left everyone else!

"Click~Click~"

This is, with the sound of gears mating, the earth beneath his ass stretches infinitely!

The coffee table in front of him, the street on the left, the tall buildings on the right, everything around him left him.

And the floor tile under his feet was actually elongated into the size of a football field in the process!

"Damn it, Shooter, Farke, FK Jesus!

Everything in front of him was far beyond Stephen's imagination of the universe, and now he saw no magic in his eyes, only endless fear!

Click~

Suddenly, a crack appeared at his foot, and this crack pierced his heart like a knife, almost causing him to suffer cardiac arrest, and he quickly raised his foot and did not dare to touch it.

But who knew that as soon as he lifted it up, it was as if he had kicked down the first domino, and the crack suddenly spread wildly in all directions.

"What the hell is going on with Fark, damn it!"

As Stephen cursed, the large tiles of the football field crumbled and began to crumble from the outermost part.

"No, no, no, no! I didn't mean to! I didn't want to touch him!"

Stephen's eyes widened and he began to scream heartbreakingly, but that didn't affect the speed of the ground collapsing.

The ground was collapsing around him on all sides, and the place behind the collapse was dark like an abyss, which undoubtedly increased Stephen's fear, but he was surrounded by broken ground, and he didn't dare to step on it, so he could only twist his ass wildly in the chair.

But even so, the ground collapsed at his feet.

"Boom!"

The last piece of ground collapsed, and Stephen's whole person fell into the abyss with a 'whoosh~'.

"Ahh——————h

The light around him was strange and dazzling, but he didn't have time to care, instead he roared with the loudest voice in his life, his hands still tightly gripping the armrests of his chair.

At first, he didn't notice the adrenaline rush and the fear that his brain was completely in free fall, but after more than ten seconds, he suddenly felt a sharp heart-piercing pain coming from the palms of his hands, and he quickly opened his chair in pain.

Now he may not experience as shocking as the ancient one in front of him, but there is only himself in the world, and he still doesn't know what happened, and this unknown fear is even better.

Under the double stimulus, his spirit was on the verge of madness.

And just then, he heard that deep voice again.

"I feel it inside your heart. ”

"Inside, I...... No, who are you! Stop! I didn't do anything, I'm just a ......."

"You're just expecting a doctor to get back everything you once had, right? ”

As the words fell, he suddenly felt a force enter his soul, soothing his fears, and the strange colors around him disappeared, replaced by complete darkness, even the chair under his ass.

"You...... Who are you?!"

"You've prayed to me so many times that you don't even know who I am. ”

"I am the King of the Dragons, Watson Diarante. ”