Marvel Person: You call this a sorcerer?

Chapter 17 The True Sorcerer Supreme: King

Ronan could only shrug at the fact that Black Widow was so sensitive.

After all, these people have experienced the "post-snap syndrome," and they probably dream about Thanos snapping his fingers for the past few years.

Therefore, Ronan did not intend to provoke them any further.

After all, they were the main force against Thanos, and Ronan didn't want to be the cannon fodder at the front.

After showing off his "muscles," Ronan has gained a certain status in the team.

According to Bruce Banner, the new Infinity Gauntlet will take at least two more days to develop.

Therefore, Ronan is free to move around during this time.

They even suggested that Ronan could use this time to travel to other places, and perhaps there would be some different surprises in the two worlds.

Ronan neither confirmed nor denied this.

If there's anything different about this world compared to my own, it's probably that the Sorcerer Supreme in this world is Strange, not me.

If it were me, how could I let that little spider be so arrogant?

right!

Suddenly, Ronan thought of something else.

The little spider in my own world seems to be different from the little spider in this world.

Their own world, but it was the world of Peter Parker and Gwen Stacy, the star-crossed lovers.

He's much more mature than Peter Parker.

Thinking about it this way, Ronan became interested in one particular place.

The Himalayas, Kamar-Taj.

As a village under the rule of the Sorcerer Supreme, it also suffered the consequences of Thanos' snap.

Although several years have passed, you can still see some souvenirs here to remember those who have passed away.

Ronan walked down the street, and it wasn't much different from his own world.

The streets were familiar, the buildings were familiar, and he even saw a few familiar faces.

Of course, they do different jobs in this world.

After walking the streets that Strange had once walked, Ronan finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous door.

The door was very small, even smaller than the doors of most houses.

But behind this unassuming door lies one of the world's most powerful organizations.

The mage group of Kamar-Taj.

dong dong dong.

Ronan reached out and knocked on the door.

Ronan had also considered using a portal to travel directly here.

But after thinking about it again, I gave up on the idea.

On the one hand, it's impolite.

Although this place is not much different from my own world, it does not belong to me.

He doesn't want to do things that involve taking the initiative, nor does he deign to do them.

On the other hand, if he were to barge in rashly, he might be mistaken for an intruder.

Ronan had reason to believe that the king of this world was stronger than the king of his own world.

After all, the king of this world is someone who can open the gates of secret arts without even using his hands.

Soon, a few seconds after the knocking, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a novice monk whom Ronan did not recognize.

"Who are you looking for?"

The monk looked puzzled.

"I'm looking for Wang."

Ronan explained his purpose.

Although Kamar-Taj does not reject outsiders, anyone with a normal mind would be wary of someone like Ronan who comes looking for someone.

"Excuse me, I don't know you."

"Besides, the king you're looking for shouldn't be here."

The novice monk was very vigilant.

However, this makes sense; as the gatekeeper of Kamar-Taj, one must be very vigilant.

Otherwise, if some people with ill intentions manage to infiltrate, things will become troublesome.

"I am Tony Stark's friend."

Ronan smiled slightly and brought up Tony Stark.

Hmm. After that friendly exchange, we should be considered good friends, right?

Moreover, Ronan is not some brainless, immature male protagonist.

If someone rejects him, he has to use force, which will cause misunderstandings, and then he will take on the world of Kamar-Taj all by himself.

After defeating everyone, Ronan stood in the center, looking coldly at the fallen crowd, and announced that he was the Sorcerer Supreme of another world.

Just thinking about this plot makes Ronan cringe.

If his secret gates weren't limited to travel within Marvel's parallel universes, he would have had to go to other worlds to ask those time travelers what they were thinking.

"Tony Stark?"

It has to be said that although Tony Stark has a sharp tongue, he is quite famous.

Upon hearing this name, even the novice monk stopped closing the door.

"That's right."

"Tony told me that he and Wong had fought side by side, so they could be considered comrades-in-arms."

"But I have some questions to ask the King."

Ronan smiled and nodded.

It's perfectly normal to ask for advice, after all, Ronan was trained by the King when he was young.

Including homework.

Cough cough cough.

In any case, Wang was Ronan's mentor.

"Alright then, come in with me."

The novice monk hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the door and let Ronan in.

On one hand, Ronan brought up Tony Stark; on the other hand, the apprentice wizard didn't believe Ronan could do anything outrageous.

After all, this is Kamar-Taj.

As he walked into the familiar training ground and looked at the countless novice mages practicing, Ronan couldn't help but nod.

At least when it comes to being the Sorcerer Supreme, Wong seems far more suitable than Strange.

From this perspective, if I were to inherit the position of the Ancient One in the future, I could entrust the daily work to the King for guidance.

After all, I'm still a child.

Furthermore, giving subordinates more responsibility is taking care of their future.

Otherwise, how can we make progress in the future?

As they were thinking, the two walked across the training field and came to a room.

"Master Wang, someone is looking for you."

The novice monk who was leading the way brought Ronan before the king.

Wang looked up at Ronan's unfamiliar face and couldn't help but frown.

He had never seen this young man before.

"Who are you."

Wang asked.

Ronan did not answer, but waited until the novice monk closed the door before he smiled.

"It's been a long time, Your Majesty."

"It seems you're destined to be a busybody in this world."

Ronan walked confidently to the king and sat down, as if he were in his own home.

Seeing the other person's practiced movements, Wang's expression of doubt deepened.

Is this person so outgoing?

"Sorry, I didn't understand what you meant."

"We don't know each other, do we?"

"We've never even met."

The king had a good memory; he was certain that he had never seen this person before.

Seeing that the king was ready to cast a spell, Ronan couldn't help but purse his lips.

What happened to the promised telepathic communication across multiple universes?

Why can witches do it, but you can't?

He's just an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Ronan didn't say anything more, but just snapped his fingers again.

The zipper on his jacket opened automatically, revealing a prop that looked all too familiar.

"The Eye of Agamotto?"

(End of this chapter)