American comics: They're already gods of light, and only now do they get their cheat codes.

"What are you questioning? Dominating the earth? Harming living beings? What do you take God for? A thug with some power?"

"I don't deny that some gods enjoy killing, but I want to tell you that gods have no interest in a mere world, and would humans be interested in uniting a group of ants?"

"All the gods need is simple faith."

"Believers offer their faith, and gods bestow divine grace. You can treat this as a transaction, a transaction in which you can acquire everything, including extraordinary power!"

Steve breathed a sigh of relief. If that was the case, then he could accept it. It wasn't that he was unreligious; at most, he had believed in a fictional religion before, but now he believed in a real one.

Seeing Steve completely convinced, Tony Stark's expression changed: "Now, let's talk about the most important thing: stopping Doctor Strange, right?"

Steve nodded gravely, "If possible, kill him!"

Steve didn't notice that as he uttered those words, a flash of dark light flickered in the depths of his eyes.

Chapter 118 Doctor Strange

Stephen Strange was an excellent surgeon, and in some cases, an even greater one.

Reaching his level of achievement, wealth, influence, and so on all came naturally, so he rightfully became a so-called upper-class figure.

He was clearly satisfied with his life. After completing another extremely difficult surgery, he drove his sports car freely through the streets.

However, for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy.

His eyes darted around warily, giving him an uneasy feeling that he was being watched by something dangerous.

A light, a dazzling light, suddenly shone from the side, and Stephen Strange felt a chill run down his spine.

Danger!

A chilling, deadly feeling washed over me.

He tried to swerve to avoid it, but the light was moving too fast.

boom!!!.

A beam of light shot out, instantly blasting the entire sports car away.

A wrecked sports car, Stephen Strange, covered in blood, struggles to get out. He still has so much wealth, so many good days ahead of him, he doesn't want to die!

The next moment, three figures enveloped him.

The two floating in mid-air left him speechless for a moment.

The last one didn't fly, but the familiar face of every American sent chills down his spine.

Captain, a legend familiar to every American, a superhero!

Plus two extraordinary beings!

What ability does he have? What virtue or ability does he possess to allow such a combination to kill him?

The captain was silent for a moment, then felt guilty: "I'm sorry, Stephen, I have to kill you. What you've done since has gone too far!"

Tony Stark and Natasha remained silent. Natasha didn't care; as an agent, her hands were already stained with blood. As for Tony Stark, under normal circumstances, he might have tried to stop him, but now that he had chosen the King of Assassination as his path to cultivation within the Divine Source System, even though he hadn't chosen those methods of killing, 833 had still been somewhat affected, and his killing intent was stronger than before. He didn't mind killing someone who might cause big trouble in the future.

Before Stephen Strange could say anything, his neck snapped with a crack.

Steve, looking guilty, softened slightly. Letting the other person die without pain was the only thing he could do.

"What to do with the body?"

"Bury him on the spot. I can bury him a hundred meters underground, where he won't be found by ordinary means."

"it is good!"

The figure disappeared, and the night returned to silence.

Meanwhile, in a parallel universe, Doctor Strange, with a gloomy expression, suddenly opened his eyes, a fleeting look of excitement in his eyes.

"he died!"

The crimson energy reappeared, and a curious voice emanated from it: "Why must you kill your other self?"

"Wouldn't it be easier to reunite with your girlfriend if you took everything from her and became her?"

"No!"

"That's him, not me!" Doctor Strange's eyes were filled with a violent glint.

If the other self is happy, then he is happy. How could he possibly destroy the entire universe by indulging in dark magic?

"What I want is to completely replace him, not to merge with him!"

"As for why he was killed..."

Doctor Strange looked up at the crimson area and said, "Through the other cosmic information you showed me, I saw something very interesting."

"Dreamwalking is forbidden on the dead. Violating this rule will result in being attacked by the undead. However, if one can defeat the undead, one will transform into a stronger state—the Necromancer Doctor Strange!"

The next moment, dark magic surged forth, and a strange and terrifying eye suddenly opened on Doctor Strange's brow.

After an unknown amount of time, an eerie laugh rang out.

"found it……"

Marvel, Kamar-Taj.

Suddenly, a rapid alarm sounded.

"An intrusion from another dimension has occurred!"

The entire Kamar-Taj movement proceeded smoothly, and with each dimensional invasion, the enemies they faced were never weak.

However, they possess the Sorcerer Supreme and are not afraid of any so-called dimensional invasion.

As expected, the next moment, a gentle voice resounded throughout Kamar-Taj.

"Quiet!"

"Just do what you're supposed to do, there's no need to worry about it."

His voice was gentle and calm, but the confidence it contained was enough to make every monk show reverence and piety.

To them, the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, is a god among sorcerers.

In the wilderness, a portal suddenly opened, and the Ancient One, holding a small fan, stepped out, gazing down.

A cold wind howled, and terrifying undead spirits gathered, making the already gloomy sky even more oppressive.

The next moment, the ground exploded, and an incredibly terrifying creature flew out from it.

Steve Strange, his face deathly pale and withered, had the undead behind him coalescing into a cloak. He spread his hands, and countless hands sprang forth as well.

Doctor Strange, the Necromancer, is born!

His empty eyes stared at the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, above him, and a hoarse, unpleasant voice came from his throat.

"Teacher, long time no see!"

Gu Yi nodded slightly: "Among my disciples, you are one of the most daring."

"Bold? Or, to use another word, like...powerful!"

Doctor Strange, feeling the power he now possessed, revealed a look of fascination in his empty eyes.

What astonishing power! Such power even made him feel that even his teacher was nothing special!

“Powerful?” Gu Yi glanced at him. “Perhaps.”

Doctor Strange's aptitude is truly remarkable. In almost every universe, the Doctor Strange is at least a top-tier individual, and many go even further, reaching the realm of the sub-Father.

The one in front of me went a step further, reaching the realm of the Heavenly Father, which is indeed quite impressive.

But this strength must be compared to whom.

At least, there are quite a few things on this planet that could crush this guy.

"Teacher, you are questioning my strength!"

"That's called, let me experience the power of the previous Supreme Mage!"

The next moment, countless undead roared around Doctor Strange, their necromantic power surging out and transforming into a dark, cloud-like curtain that blotted out the sky, rushing towards the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme.

Faced with an attack that could scare 99% of sorcerers to death, the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, shook her head: "Fancy nonsense! Is that how I taught you?"

With a wave of her fan, the void shifted, and a mirror space opened effortlessly. She didn't even need any spells, gestures, or other aids.

The ever-changing void instantly swallowed everything. The next moment, the Ancient One stepped forward and, without even using any other magic, casually smashed the ugly evil spirits on Doctor Strange's body with a fan, one by one, small undead.

In an instant, Doctor Strange was beaten so badly that he kept letting out painful and unwilling roars.

"No, how could you be so strong!"

Doctor Strange roared continuously, and with each roar, massive spells powerful enough to destroy a city erupted towards the Ancient One.

However, the Ancient One's response was excessively concise. With a few teleportations and a fan, she effortlessly shattered all the magic, unilaterally overwhelming Doctor Strange.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Another terrifying, massive spell was unleashed, transforming into a terrifying torrent of magic that rushed towards the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme. The Ancient One simply waved her fan and blocked the magical torrent that was powerful enough to split mountains and cleave seas.

Suddenly, from the terrifying necromantic energy all around, beams of orange energy shot out. This time, instead of attacking the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, they bound her limbs.

Before the Ancient One could even retaliate, more of the same magical energy descended, forming layers of orange cages around her.

These layers of cages, along with the beam of light binding the Ancient One, have become one, even absorbing the Ancient One's power and growing stronger.

"A magical variant of the Shield of Sefina, this is not bad." The Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, was very calm, and even praised it generously.

Doctor Strange sneered, "Teacher, you're too arrogant. You couldn't even spot such a simple magical trap!"

"Arrogance? Perhaps."

That calm and composed demeanor made Doctor Strange very unhappy, and he inexplicably felt that the other party was like an adult dealing with a naughty child.

He did not rush forward again. As the direct disciple of the Sorcerer Supreme and the successor of the Sorcerer Supreme, Doctor Strange knew very well that the other party still possessed the Eye of Agamotto, which was empowered by the power of time. It was impossible for him to kill his teacher.

Fortunately, the preparatory work has been completed.

Doctor Strange turned around, drawing rapidly with his hands while chanting an incredibly complex incantation.

At the same time, a magnificent gate slowly began to take shape.

"Dimensional Gate, the advanced form of the Kamar-Taj Portal, teacher, I have completely surpassed you!"