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

"The reason... I roughly understand.

After a few minutes of silence, Fang Yu sighed silently and said. "I'm not going to say anything to apologize, after all, I didn't do all of this, and judging from your appearance, you probably don't intend to listen to my explanation either.

But looking at it this way, it's not all bad.

At least now he knows a little bit about [Spirit King Fang Yu], this man completely gave up his dignity as a "human" and became a Beast who only pursued power.

Combined with Nexia's previous sacrifice to save the emergency.

In his mind, Fang Yu is already convinced that this guy is definitely not him anymore, he just has the same soul and past, and the future is destined to take a completely different path, and sooner or later - there will be a battle between them.

"Is there any point in explaining now?"

Stephen Strange calmed down, but anger and resentment could not defeat the person in front of him, he had already experienced this, and said coldly. "There's no need to make that harmless expression, let alone apologize to me, those sins on your body have long been washed away."

"Don't worry, it never occurred to me to ask for forgiveness."

Fang Yu slowly raised his hand, looked at the lines on his palm, and said. "Since I set foot on this road, I know I will be stained with blood and hatred, but I never intend to stop, you have your reasons, and I... You have your reasons, I I have a dream that I want to achieve."

"You...definitely, you were born...a demon."

There was a cold light in Strange's eyes, the corner of his mouth raised an arc of hatred, and his hands clenched into fists. "I heard that you will have so many people to kill in the future, how can you show such a calm expression on your face, you bastard... You have no human emotions at all!"

"You... a little too stupid."

Fang Yu looked at him blankly and said. "Since you're here to kill me, just say it straight. Don't talk about the reason for the fall of the devil like a hero in a fairy tale. Are you the kind of child who wants to wait for the devil to repent?"

"You're wrong about one thing,..."

Strange raised his head twitching, resentment and anger intertwined in his eyes, and his cold voice leaked out like a ghost: "Thanks to you telling me for so long, I'm finally ready

The source of the calendar!"

As soon as these words came out, the ground began to shake violently.

No... It's not just the earth that shakes, but also the surrounding void, which also shakes, as if twisted and then folded like paper.

Under Strange's manipulation, the distorted space is dotted with pleated patterns, spreading towards Fang Yu's position at an extremely fast speed, and the structure of the room along the way is completely dismantled "becoming another kind of unfolding from plane cutting." weird twisted pattern.

"About the vastness of space compressed into two dimensions?"

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and picked up the two frightened maids, and immediately walked on the spot and disappeared.

Shua~

The scene in front of me changes at an extremely fast speed.

Before the two maids realized what happened, they went into the silver hall.

"The next battle is a bit dangerous, so you two have to stay here." Fang Yu smiled, raised a finger, and said in a low voice. "Don't tell anyone else, or Asgard will be in trouble, and you don't want to, do you?"

Before the two maids agreed, Fang Yu disappeared in an instant.

This time he appeared thousands of miles away from Asgard, on the sea near Bifrost.

The moment Fang Yu landed, in the space not far in front of him, orange magic seemed to leap out of the air, opening a huge amount of circular opening, and Strange walked out of it with a look of disdain.

"The environment is good, and the distance should be about the same."

Fang Yu looked at the surrounding environment with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction. Now you can relax a little bit without worrying about other people being dragged into the water, but it would be nice to have a mirror space, isn't Mr. Strange going to use it?"

"I'm not that stupid."

Strange didn't show any emotion on his face, he said coldly: "The mirror space is just to prevent the destruction of the real space. In order to deal with such a terrible guy like you, using the mirror space is tantamount to shutting me and the Beast apart." In a cage."

The mirror space is essentially equivalent to a large special battlefield.

The magician can generate all the power from within without worrying about affecting the real world, he can manipulate the buildings inside, folding, twisting, flipping, etc. at will, in order to thwart the enemy country to deal heavy damage to them.

But the problem is that once they enter the mirror space, if they want to go out, they all need the help of the levitation ring.

...asking for flowers......

Without this ring, it can open a passage to the real world for a while, making it impossible for even the most powerful necromancer to get out.

A powerful man was before him, and he had seen it through his own painful experience.

The speed at which the Lord of the Rings opened the space channel was not slow, but it still took a second or two, and this short one or two seconds was enough for the man to stab his neck with a dozen knives.

"It's not good to be distracted in the heat of battle."

When several thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, a chill suddenly flowed down his neck.

Sweat broke out instantly on Strange's face, thoughts flew out of his mind like a tide, his hands clenched into fists, gathering magic power to form a circular magic shield, with his arms crossed in front of him.

A pitch-black knife splits the air and raises a heavy machete.

The energy shield formed by magic immediately shattered into fragments, and the impact force was like hitting a train.

Strange snorted, blood poured out from the corner of his lips, his bones were about to break, he couldn't control his body, and retreated dozens of feet backwards, sending out waves spreading across the sea.

"Is that all you can do, Doctor Strange."

Standing on the rippling sea, Fang Yu shook his head, "For the sake of the ancients, the chances were limited just now, if I catch you again, it won't be as simple as vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood.

"I don't need you to remind me on purpose!"

Strange hated secretly, bit his lip with his teeth, spat blood in his mouth, and said angrily: "I was just not careful, the real battle will start now, you bastard!"

"Oh~ well, let me look forward to it."

Fang Yu shook the blade slightly, and laughed softly: "How long, according to the rumors, the most powerful Sorcerer Supreme can keep my happiness going.

In the future, he may compete with the Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One for the Time Stone.

So, before Doctor Strange officially fights the Ancient One, it's a good idea to test him out.

Dr. Strange has no time of his own, and there are many powerful spells he can't do, such as the looping time spell that traps the dark lord Dormammu.

"Just let me learn my lesson..."

Fang Yu's eyes sparkled slightly, and he smiled. "How powerful is the magic of Visandi's legacy, right?"