Masked Rider from Marvel World

Once the killing intent is released, it will probably scare a lot of people to death."

“No, I’m afraid you’re wrong.

This is only aimed at weak enemies, but against powerful ones, such as Thanos and Dormammu, this murderous intent is no different from playing house.

Because they have definitely killed far more people than I have.”

"Tsk! You are really boring sometimes."

“So I don’t have many friends.

Most of them are bad friends, like you, who spend all day thinking about how to exploit me."

Strange: ...

“I thought so, but I didn’t do it.

And it seems like I’ve always been the one being exploited so far! ”

"You finally admit that you have such dangerous thoughts, don't you?

Don't deny it. If you succeed once, there will definitely be a second and third time."

Strange was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't be so blunt!

At least you haven't suffered much so far."

"Humph! It's easy to talk without any pain in your waist." Ling Ge said unhappily, and then pulled Spike and Little Rogue to his side, "Little Rogue, you have to train, this is your duty as a teacher.

Spike, you can't fall behind either. There is no way I'm going to Asgard, no matter how hard you try.

So I can only ask you for help. Combat experience is gained through fighting.

Don't be polite to her, if you can't kill her, beat her to death, if she is injured, I will come and heal her personally."

"Here..."

"Shut up!" Spike was about to speak when Ling Ge glared back at her, "This is your punishment for telling lies.

After all, I don’t have the mentality to sacrifice myself for the happiness of billions of families.”

"I was just joking." Spike said aggrievedly.

"Oh my dear sister!" Ling Ge was a little amused, "You can't make such a joke easily!

I am a married man and my wife is pregnant. If Wanda heard what you just said, do you know how much trouble it would cause me? You don't know.

I would probably have to spend a lot of time coaxing a pregnant woman."

"No need to say more." Spike said immediately, "I understand your worry, but this worry is absolutely unnecessary. I'm not the kind of person who would look for trouble!"

Ling Ge glanced at Spike calmly, and his meaning was very clear, "I don't believe it!"

"You..." Spike couldn't bear it anymore and gave Little Naughty a look for help, "Sister, please be fair. He actually questioned my character."

Xiao Taoqi was a little confused. To be honest, she really wanted to say something to help her sister, but she didn't know how to start.

She could see that punishment was just an excuse, and Ling Ge was determined to train Spike's close combat ability.

A master of illusion, if he has no melee ability, is no different from a juggler.

As for Asgard, she has never been there, but the Asgardian warriors should not be as good as the Sorcerer Supreme. Although they are professional warriors, their teaching level is still far behind Strange.

"Oh! Just accept your fate!" Little Naughty comforted him, "Although you may not accept it, he is really doing it for your own good, there is no doubt about that."

"I know, but it's really double standard!

He was strict with you, but he beat me to death without any mercy."

"Ah this...

Maybe it's because I have an extraordinary magical talent, can borrow your superpowers, and have a new set of armor, so my ability to protect myself is slightly higher than yours."

"Good girl!" Strange clapped his hands in admiration, "Little Naughty is worthy of being your sister!

Do you all speak so bluntly? Is this a consolation or a show-off?

Snapped!

"How could this happen?" Ling Ge smiled bitterly and held his forehead and shook his head. This girl has always been the spoiled one at home, but it is hard to understand why she can't even comfort others.

The little rascal reacted, canceled the transformation, and gave Spike an awkward but polite smile, "Sorry, did I say something wrong?"

"No, you are right and thought-provoking." Spike said, "It's just that you really need to learn the art of speaking.

That is why I know you didn’t do it on purpose, otherwise if it was a stranger, you would definitely be scolded.”

"Okay, both of you," Strange interrupted, "Enough of small talk, time is precious, practical training starts now.

I believe you are ready, but even if you are not, it doesn’t matter, because when the battle comes, you will not have time to prepare. ”.

983. Different training methods, give her a Pacific Ocean

Mirror space.

On the training ground of Kamar-Taj, the little rascal holding two circular magic circles was fighting with Strange.

However, this battle was more like an old man playing with a naughty boy. Strange dissolved the little rascal's torrential attack with just one hand, appearing to be at ease.

A few minutes later, the little rascal looked at the calm Strange breathlessly, and couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

"Very good, let's stop here for your practice today!"

"I've been practicing for almost three weeks, but I don't feel like I've made any progress."

"Haha!" Strange laughed, "Don't think that way, at least you have learned the Ring of Raggadoor and are very skilled in using it.

What's more, you couldn't last half a minute in my hands at the beginning, but now you've made rapid progress, so just be content!"

Rogue nodded, then looked at Spike who was sitting on the steps, "It's your turn."

Spike was stunned for a moment when he heard that, then he stood up, clapped his hands, and walked to the middle of the training ground.

"Um...Stephen, be gentle!" Little Naughty reminded in a low voice, "I don't want to see her with a bruised face."

"Don't worry, I know my limits.

Beat her, no, after training her for so long I also know that the Eternals are different from us.

Her recovery speed is at least ten times faster than that of an ordinary person, and is not much slower than Thor.

As long as she is not seriously injured, she will recover quickly."

"But it will hurt." Spike said unhappily, "I don't think I have any grudge against you!

On average you beat me down at least three times a day, a small beating every three days, a big beating every seven days, and I even got injured and bled two or three times.

Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Strange opened his mouth and said with a wry smile, "I didn't mean that, it's just that the starting point of your Eternals is too high, so the intensity of your training must be higher to be effective.

What's more, I have been very lenient according to Ling Ge's request."

"hehe!

What? Are you really going to beat me to death? "

"That's what he said, but I don't dare to really do anything heavy-handed." Strange waved his hand and said.

What a joke, if I really did that, I would probably be beaten to death by Ling Ge soon.

Moreover, Spike's situation is rather special. She has several "family members" on Earth. Although Kamar-Taj will not be afraid of a few Eternals with its power, it is better not to spread the reputation of bullying. After all, it is not easy to say it!

"Tsk! I dare you not.

But, can’t you…can’t you give me a little more water?” Spike said rather resentfully, “You are like spring breeze and rain to Little Naughty, but you are like thunder and lightning to me!

Don't tell me that Mordo was so gentle when he was training you. They fought for nearly twenty hours, but she didn't even get a scratch.

Sweating for half an hour a day is like a physical education class after learning magical knowledge.

You really applied the four words of "combining work and rest" to her."

"Really?" Little Naughty raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile: "I really didn't notice it."

“Of course you didn’t notice.” Spike curled her lips, “Every time you finish training, you have to take care of Wanda, and he will send you out of the mirror space.

This means that you only see how miserable I am after training, but you can't see how big the difference is in our training methods.

A vast ocean was opened up for you, so you just learned how to fight these days.

But to me, it was as cruel as it could be. To be honest, I feel good about myself now. I think I can even compete with Senna, the female war god of our Eternals."

"That shouldn't be the case!" The little rascal looked at Strange eagerly, hoping that he could give a reasonable explanation.

"Haha!" Strange shrugged, "There are still differences between people.

For example, I have top-notch talents in both magic and combat, so Ancient One personally taught me magic, and Mordo personally trained me in melee combat.

The average mages improve themselves step by step. In other words, they don’t even have the chance to receive rigorous training.”

"Then I voluntarily give up the opportunity to receive strict training." Spike immediately raised his hand.

“Sorry, I’m afraid that won’t work.

I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, I thought the same as you at the beginning. After all, sparring with a mage of the same level is definitely more comfortable than being beaten up by Mordo.

But before I could utter a word, he hit me with a stick and sent me flying.

It was then that I realized that only if I met his requirements would I be qualified to give up the opportunity to be strictly trained.”

Spike: ...

“It’s really like listening to your words!

What you said is no different from not saying anything. If I could beat you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

"Stop interrupting me, okay?" Strange rolled his eyes at her and said in a deep voice, "The little rascal's talent lies in magic. She is completely a blank sheet of paper when it comes to fighting. I'm sure she has hardly ever fought since she was born.

So we have to slowly build up her combat experience. At least now she can do simple swinging, chopping, splitting, stabbing and picking.

Honestly, I feel quite accomplished that I was able to train such an innocent and kind girl to this level in just a dozen days.

But you are just the opposite. Your magical talent has exceeded Kamar-Taj's understanding of the lower limit, but you have a certain talent in combat. It would be a pity if you don't explore it well.

In summary, there is nothing wrong with the training methods of both of you, and it is definitely the most suitable for you at this stage."

"I see." Little Naughty looked at Spike with some sympathy, wanting to comfort her, but he had nothing to say.

Spike: ...

"Why is it always me who gets hurt?

Do you need a good excuse to get beaten these days?"

Strange's face was covered with black lines. "Correction, it's not a beating, it's training."

"Is there a difference?"

“Uh…it seems not, but it can be regarded as a kind of psychological comfort!

At least if you think this way, you won’t see yourself as a punching bag.”

"Hmph!" The little rascal walked silently to the side steps and picked up a black staff, "Hurry up and start!

After getting beaten up today, I still have to go back to eat!"

"That's exactly what I thought." Strange spread his hands. Just as he was ready, he noticed the little rascal standing not far away. "Wait."

"what happened?"

"It's fine to train you, but it's not time to send Jasmine away."

"That's not necessary!" Spike's face looked a little strange, "I'm the one who gets beaten up! You won't lose face."

Seeing Strange was a little hesitant, Little Naughty immediately said: "Wanda is being taken care of by Lingge, so she doesn't need me for the time being.

I have nothing to do anyway, so I can see how you train her these days."

"Really? Then you have to be mentally prepared!" Strange said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, my mental quality is absolutely..." The little naughty stopped talking halfway.

Because Strange directly summoned two magic shields, the expression on his face became extremely serious, completely different from his attitude when fighting her.

The next moment, he swung out the Ring of Raggador in his hand, and the two circular shields spun rapidly, drawing an orange arc in the air.