I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

Fang Yu's soft voice echoed in the large room.

An ominous and dead black mist slowly surged, dragging everything it touched into the abyss of decay, shattering the void, as if dissolving, the living earth disappeared in the decay, and the air was plundered by invisible hands.

An invisible object in the dark shadows dissipates with a desperate cry.

The two court ladies behind Fang Yu could smell the cold and merciless breath of death in the ominous black mist swirling in the distance.

Everything has an end, and that is death.

And the existence of the black mist is to speed up their death, toward the direction of "aging", stripping everything inside its shell with an almost legalized ruthlessness and coldness... [time!

It is.....death!

NO.2 Ten Blades, Skeleton Emperor Bailegong-Ruisenbang.

The supreme ruler of the Void Circle, Ten Blades, controls the death force known as "Xia Lao".

Although there is nothing in this world that can resist "aging" over time, Balegon has the power of aging that the whole world fears. He can take away hundreds or even thousands of lives in one breath.

From the many expressions in the original work, it can be seen that aging is indeed a terrible ability.

Rather than the ability to age everything in the world, it is better to say that it is the ability to control the accelerated passage of time, which seems to be more meaningful and detailed.

After all, even in the entire city of the dead, there are not too many 103 people who dare to withstand the thunderous blow of the sparrow and the little bee, right?

If it wasn't for his last carelessness, he was sent into the body by the space forbidden technique of the former ghost chief's deputy, Tazaki Asuka, and died of his own aging power, he could have completely swept away half of the captain with that beetle-level ability.

In fact, the power star of each of the Tian Dao can be expressed through the way each symbolizes death.

Sacrifice is greater than nothingness.

Despair is better than destruction.

Drunk because of madness.

Greed is greater than anger.

Aging, greater than all forms of death, is a more intense and unresolved meaning of death.

From the beginning of time, everything in this world has an end and an ending, which is death, which can also be called aging or time.

Old age, represented by Bailegorn, is death at the end of all things, an irresistible time.

The only death scarier than old age... is loneliness.

Perhaps this is what the poet wants to tell everyone.

But at this point, it's not clear to him what's worse, loneliness or aging.

The power of aging, close to the level of BUG, ​​has taken time away from everything in the space in just a few breaths.

After all, the shadows encountered in front of the bloody factory are just creatures with strange powers. Naturally, they couldn't resist the passage of time and turned into strings of rotting ashes in an instant.

The man who had lost the cover of his shadow finally revealed his pale face.

This man is quite handsome, his sharp-edged face is very similar to the typical gentleman's face of Eagle Country people, his light blue eyes are deep and charming, and the hair at the temples is slightly gray, but it gives people a mature atmosphere.

"We finally met,..."

Looking at the man's face, Fang Yu couldn't help sighing excitedly, "Although I guessed it in advance, I couldn't help being a little shocked when I saw you. Should I call you Doctor Strange? Or should I call you Stephen- Strange?"

This Mr. Eagle Country is the famous Doctor Strange Stephen Strange in the Marvel universe!

Stephen Strange, one of the most powerful necromancers in the Marvel universe.

He was originally an excellent neurosurgeon and was called a gift from God because of his superb medical skills, but unfortunately, his medical career was interrupted by a car accident, which caused his arms to survive. broken.

Later, after trying various methods but failing to heal his hands, Strange turned to study metaphysics.

After a chance encounter with Kamataji, Strange fell under the tutelage of the ancients and began to formally enter the realm of spells and magic. After the death of the ancients, he inherited the position of the highest magician, protecting the earth from the invasion of the magic space.

Strange's more famous feat was defeating Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, in an endless loop of death.

That "Dormammu, I've come to make a deal with you" probably turned into a pain the master didn't want to remember, after all, the eternal(cfbh) master of the dark dimension had never been so irritated by a human being.

"Swearing, it doesn't matter."

Stephen Strange's eyes were indifferent, emotionless, and as cold as stone. He stared at the person in front of him and said a word: "The important thing is that today you will be destroyed together with Asgard."

"Would you mind talking to me before this?"

Fang Yu looked at Doctor Strange with interest, and asked curiously. "The person who founded the blood factory in Newcastle more than a hundred years ago is also the person who trained Wilbur Whatley's black magic. No wonder it was you, right?"

"Unfortunately he failed and wasted my time."

There was unabashed hatred and resentment in Stephen Strange's eyes. "If that girl hadn't gotten in the way, I wouldn't have failed the Die Xian course, and you would have died there."

"Her name is... Nick Thea-Carl, she is my daughter"

Fang Yu was silent for a while, his eyes were lowered, his eyelashes fluttered, and his voice was hoarse. "You shouldn't be from this time and space, but you try to kill me in every possible way, can you tell me why?"

"You..., must die!"

Stephen Strange's eyes widened with anger, he firmly held the gold pocket watch in his palm, with a boundless hatred that could not devour his flesh and blood, and longed for his blood, he said in a cold voice: "Your existence..., is a mistake and I must correct it!

"Oh, I get the general idea."

Fang Yu exhaled slowly, and looked at him dimly: "In the future era you live in, there must be a person named Fang Yu-Carl, because of his existence, you want to kill me, right?"

"He... No, it was you who destroyed my world and all those who dared to challenge you."

There was an indelible sadness in Stephen Strange's eyes, an expression of pain that only people who have lost everything have. "They...all died under your hands, only I escaped by chance, so the meaning of my existence is to kill you!"

The gold pocket watch was opened, and inside was a photograph of a young woman.

Although Fang Yu saw it for the first time, he already knew the woman's name. It was none other than Dr. Stephen Strange's assistant, lover and wife...

Christine Palmer

"Suffer death... the king of souls!"

Stephen Strange's pupils were bloodshot, hatred and anger intertwined in his chest, he roared loudly: "Atonement for the cosmic creatures who died under your hands, atonement for the heroes who died fighting you , and atone for my wife Kristen Palmer!"

Fang Yu sighed mentally, which is really a good thing.

It is obvious that the future man made his own sins, but in the end he has to bear the blame himself. He can't even find fault with others. .