"Goodbye, then! It's actually a pretty good place, and I want to stay for a long time......"

Zhang Han smiled and put the contract into the storage space, only to unravel the time loop and fly towards the wormhole when he came.

There was a wave of Mephisto, and another wave of Dormammu, and this rhythm was so perfect!

"Wait!" Dormammu spoke suddenly.

Zhang Han's figure stopped at the entrance of the wormhole, turned around, and looked at Dormammu suspiciously. "Why, are you reluctant to let me go? Aren't you afraid of me and completely swallowing up your dark space? ”

"Afraid? Of course I'm scared! It's because I'm scared that I'm not ready to let you go! Dormammu's huge purple eyes glared at Zhang Han hatefully, and the killing intent in his eyes was like substance.

This damn earthling, not only ruined his chance to take over the earth, but also devoured a large part of his own energy.

What's even more hateful is that he even forced himself to sign that shameful contract! At this moment, Dormammu was eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"The contract says you are not allowed to attack me again. Do you want to withstand the backlash of the law of contract? At this time, Zhang Han was not afraid of the other party's threat at all, but smiled with interest.

Dormammu snorted coldly, "The contract stipulates that I can't attack you anymore, but there is no stipulation that I can't cast a curse!" ”

"Damn earthling, in the name of Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Space, I curse you, forever imprisoned in the gap between life and death, you will not be able to live, you will not be able to die! You will be completely lost in the dark world until your body is completely rotten and your soul is completely melted! ”

After all, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!

Although the contract had been as detailed and rigorous as possible, I didn't expect Dormammu to have the ability to cast curses!

In the midst of the crisis, Zhang Han hurriedly performed a quick step and got out of the wormhole. It's just that as soon as he appeared on Earth, his body was mummified by countless pitch-black ropes, pulled by mysterious forces, and fell to the ground......

At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, it is in free fall, and when it hits the ground, it will be half-crippled if it is not dead. Not to mention the rope pulling, the speed of the fall is lightning fast.

However, the strange thing is that Zhang Han, who has long exceeded the speed of sound by several times, does not feel the slightest wind, as if he is no longer on the earth.

There was no crash and no explosion.

When the black rope tied Zhang Han and smashed to the ground, it suddenly seemed to enter a different space, like a stone falling into the water, and disappeared into this world......

In the sky, the wormhole grew smaller and smaller, until finally, it disappeared. After imposing a curse on Zhang Han, Dormammu kept his promise and spared the earth.

Zhang Han was entangled in a black rope, and the scene of falling from a high altitude was broadcast on television and spread all over the world. Previously, when Zhang Han got into the wormhole alone, the conscientious host had already introduced his identity.

In ZF's promotional slogan, the supervillain, the black giant who does all kinds of evil, has become the one who saves the earth again and again...... In this regard, the people are completely at a loss.

Is it a hero, or a criminal?

For a period of time after that, the discussion about Zhang Han became the main theme of the news.

New York, London, Sokovia, including the invasion of dark space a few days ago, every time there is a crisis, you can see Zhang Han's figure, on the contrary, the most inactive is the ZF agency......

Countless people spontaneously took to the streets with Zhang Han's photo, or helped Zhang Han rehabilitate on the Internet and forums, trying to wash away the notoriety of super criminals.

In the face of such a huge public opinion, some legislators seem to see an opportunity to rush to major cities to canvass votes in the name of helping Zhang Han rehabilitate.

For them, it doesn't matter whether Zhang Han is a hero or a criminal at all, the important thing is that as long as there is exposure and can gain the support of the people, it is enough.

In the manor, Hill sat on the couch, looking dazed. After dealing with Dormammu's invasion, the Ancient One left the manor with Doctor Strange, leaving her alone in an empty room.

So work hard to learn how to cook and tidy up your room...... I just hope that when he comes back, he can feel the warmth of home and feel his heart.

However, everything he did was in vain, and his heart was never here!

Where would you be today?

Ciel muttered in a low voice, two lines of tears slipping from the corners of his eyes in his beautiful eyes.

……

Endless darkness, no light, no wind, deathly silence...... A humanoid object drifts alone, not knowing where it came from or where it is going.

From the top of the head to the soles of the feet, the body is tightly wrapped in ropes, resembling a black mummy. I don't know what material the rope wrapped around his body is, and Zhang Han can't break free even though he tries his best.

Zhang Han tried to communicate with the slashing knife pinned to his waist, however, the rope was like an enchantment, and even the spiritual pressure was completely isolated.

"Hey, anyone? Help me! ”

Zhang Han shouted hysterically, but his voice could not reach the rope. I couldn't help but think sadly, do I want to be imprisoned by this damn thing until I die of old age?

If it is the power of Xianxia, a retreat can last for hundreds or even thousands of years, then it is better. However, Zhang Han is just a god of death, although he can live for hundreds of years, he really doesn't have time to waste on this damn curse.

Whether it is shouting or using the ghost path to transmit sounds, they can't break through the ropes on the surface of the body. In the end, Zhang Han gave up completely, slowly calmed down, and carefully sorted out the gains in recent years.

Since coming to the Marvel world, he has either been plundering the Infinity Stones or planning to plunder. There is very little time to calm down and carefully understand your martial arts.

Now, there is a good opportunity to sort out all the martial arts you have learned. Of course, the ropes conjured up by the power of the curse are imprisoned, and they can only be conceived and imagined in their minds, and they cannot actually be cultivated.

I don't know how long it was, a day? Or a year?

In this space where there is no concept of time, Zhang Han does not feel the passage of time at all, so he cannot accurately estimate how long it has passed.

In a trance, he felt a slight movement in his waist, and a smile appeared on Zhang Han's face. As guessed, since the Slashing Blade can devour the power of the law, it must also be able to devour the power of the curse.

As long as you have enough time, you can get rid of the shackles that are imprisoned on your body.

Zhang Han condensed the spiritual pressure into silk threads, and tried his best to break through the weak place on his waist and get in touch with the slashing knife.

I don't know how long it took, the Slashing Sword finally broke through the confinement of the cursed power and combined with Zhang Han's spiritual pressure.

(End of chapter)