"Wow, laa!"

Fate is like a strong X, if you can't resist, you have to learn to accept it.

Umeki was very bitter, and was thrown into the air by the ancient gods, playing an infinite loop and landing freely. Even if he were a skydiver and land horizontally with his limbs stretched out (i.e., the maximum windward area), his maximum descent would still be 40 meters per second.

This kind of high-intensity fall lasts indefinitely, and I'm afraid that professional athletes can't stand this centrifugal force.

"It's over! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" Mei Mu could still scream at first, but when he opened his mouth, he found that the wind was too strong, and as long as he opened his mouth, his mouth would bulge into a big hole, and his face would be torn off.

I feel like I'm about to become a pea shooter in Plants vs. Zombies.

Worse is the burden on the heart that comes with falling at high speeds. I don't know how long it fell, but anyway, Meimu's eyes suddenly went dark.

If it's a simple crash or fainting, maybe it's a relief, or a kind of luck.

The problem is just that the eyes are dark, dizzy, unable to see things, and there is still a feeling of horror all over the body.

Is it about to burst blood vessels?

Or are you nauseous and want to vomit, and accidentally vomit out all the lobes of your lungs?

Umeki's feeling was getting worse and messier, and he only knew that he was dying.

At this moment, the speed of his body suddenly decreased significantly, and after twenty seconds, he felt something different—he felt that he was lying on the cold ground.

Oh, my God!

I never felt that it would be a kind of happiness to hit the street with my face on the ground.

Mei Mu was grabbed by the collar, and the whole person was lifted, and in the dark state in front of him, he heard Baron Mordo's voice: "Hey! Stephen Mu May! Tell everything you know, and hide it will not end well! Next time, you will really fall to your death." Hundreds of people die every day here, not a lump of rotten flesh like you falling to death in a filthy back alley. ”

Deceitful?

Do I dare to deceive people?

What an international joke!

But...... Do you want me to tell the Ancient One that I took the place of the Doctor Strange who was destined to be her disciple and came to mess with her?

Just as Meimu's mind was blurry, he felt as if something was exploring his spirit. It felt like a goose feather gliding gently over the back of your hand.

Well?

Umegi suddenly remembered a thing about the ability of the ancient master.

However, he decided to make a final attempt.

He held up his hands that had been shaking after the car accident, which had been left with terrible scars: "I said, I ...... to treat my hands."

"Fart! There is no despair in your eyes!" Baron Mordo sprayed Plum Wood with saliva: "You are like those disabled beggars, who have long accepted the reality of your cripplement, and only think of taking advantage of other people's sympathy! You are a scoundrel who is willing to degenerate!"

Damn! You've got a point!

Umegi, who has not entered society, is really not a good actor. He lacks real acting skills.

It was precisely because he knew that Doctor Strange in the original book would tell his soul that he could heal in the process of learning magic, so he didn't take the highly crippled hands seriously, so he really never despaired.

But when Baron Mordo sprayed him, he really felt a little desperate.

In this Marvel world, the Ancient One Mage is his last straw, and if he misses the Ancient One, he really doesn't know who can save his hands. And two years later, Thanos' top bald head is coming, and half of the galactic people who have been destroyed happen to include Doctor Strange.

Gritting his teeth, Mei Mu spoke: "You...... Do you believe in fate? Do you believe that there is another self in this world?"

"Huh?" Not only Mo Du, but even Gu Yi was stunned for a moment.

"Me...... It's a bit special, I have two memories. One is the memory of being a neurosurgeon. The other is incomparably ridiculous, in a somewhat absurd, otherworldly memory. ”

Umeki was cautious, he was tempting.

He didn't know if he spoiled the plot about Marvel and the Ancient One in the original world, he would be punished by the balance of fate.

After waiting for a full three seconds, I didn't even wait for a prompt such as 'You have leaked the Heavenly Secret, and you are about to cause a Heavenly Tribulation'.

Mei Mu became bolder: "The other I told me that if I want to change my fate, I must come here to you and become a disciple of your Ancient One Master." ”

"Ho?" the expression on Gu's face became intriguing: "That...... Excuse me, what's your name on the other one?"

"Umeki!" said Ume.

Who would have thought that Gu Yi's face changed again, and this time it was already as cold as frost: "You lied! Again!"

The master speaks, and the disciple serves.

Baron Mordo and the other disciples already had a good face, but this time it was as if they had obtained a nirvana order, and directly waved the magic whip, tearing the whole body of Mei Mu apart, and it seemed that the five horses were about to be divided.

Mei Mu was stunned for a moment, and shouted on the spot: "I didn't lie to you! I really didn't lie to you!"

As if sensing something, Gu Yi had a cold face, as if to make Mei Mu die: "Each person's name represents a special, the only soul in the whole heaven and on the earth. The name is both a symbol and the only way to connect heaven and earth. You didn't say the name your parents gave you after you were born!"

Mei Mu was instantly stuck, and he was forced bitterly: "I admit that I changed my name, but I don't dare to use the name given to me by my unreliable mother!

"Say!"

"My mother's original name for me was ...... Plum Mumu."

When the words fell, whether it was the ancient one or Baron Mordo, they were all flustered.

As a country close to the Celestial Empire, Nepal is indispensable for the spread of Celestial Empire culture. What's more, as a super master who has lived for at least thousands of years and is familiar with almost all languages and cultures on the earth, she immediately realized the key to this name.

Not only her, but even Mordo understood it.

"Wait, do you mean that your real name in Chinese is Merlin? Changed to English, it is the great magician Merlin in Britain?" Mordo was originally a black man, and his face directly swelled into a pig's liver color: "Poof-hahahaha! His name is Merlin-the Merlin who instructed King Arthur!

Umegi, no, it should be called Umegi now.

He's desperate too!

There is such an old mother on the stall.

Gu Yi couldn't help but smile: "Why did your mother give you such a Chinese name." ”

The face of the plum wood is like dead ashes: "There was a very beautiful plum forest next to her house back then......"

"It's to commemorate this forest, and then you gave your Chinese name this?"

"No, she fell in love with her father at first sight, and she snapped in the plum forest, and she had my ......" Speaking of this, Mei Mumu's face was full of despair: "After I was born, the fortune teller said that I lacked wood in the five elements, and my mother felt that I was too well-behaved, like a wooden child, so she named me Mei Mumu." ”

"Poof!hahahahaha!"