Masked Rider from Marvel World

It’s not that the other party doesn’t have enough energy, but that they don’t have enough time.

"It's really troublesome. I need to work harder." The clone shook his head helplessly and stretched out his hand to release a crimson shock wave, which caused the spider web barrier to shake continuously and shattered many of the nodes connecting the webs.

The Weaver's expression changed slightly, and he immediately allocated some of his energy to repair the line of defense, barely repairing it.

"You still dare to resist?"

"Nonsense! In this situation, anyone with a brain will resist, right?"

"No! No! No!" The clone shook his index finger. "Your resistance is called a last-ditch fight. In fact, it is also called not crying until you see the coffin."

"I only know that the winners are kings and the losers are bandits. The one who laughs last is the winner, and you definitely don't have this chance."

Snapped!

The clone snapped his fingers and said, "That's the attitude I appreciate, so I'm going to add fuel to the fire."

【Evol! （Ebert）】

The sound effect sounded, and a huge black hole appeared above the dimensional crack. The deep black color was spinning madly, attracting everything in the crack.

Although the spider web wall appeared to be extremely stubborn, the energy on it was also constantly being lost.

As one grew stronger, the other weakened, and was soon suppressed by Qirubas's scarlet spider web.

When the weaver saw this scene, he couldn't remain calm anymore.

I originally thought that I was well prepared, but now it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement. Comparatively speaking, Ling Ge was more well prepared.

"This is just a clone." The Weaver laughed bitterly, but soon calmed down. "At this point, we can only fight."

"Come on, I'm rooting for you guys."

Ling Ge said, and then jumped onto the ice below.

"Each of these bastards is more troublesome than the other, and each one of them is constantly on the edge of my tolerance.

I want to kill, but I can’t.”

Hela came over and said with a smile: "Are you angry?

It's rare that you would get angry about something like this."

"Tsk! I was just grumbling.

And don't get so close to me, we're not that close yet."

“Say that again.” Hela glared at him fiercely, holding the Night Sky Sword in her hand upright in front of her, the cold blade less than a centimeter away from her unborn daughter.

Gulu!

Ling Ge: ...

Hey!

He hadn't been this nervous even when Wanda gave birth, but now he had to break down his defenses.

"I... was wrong." Ling Ge used all his strength to barely say these three words, "Please hold the sword away from me first."

Hela smiled and threw the sword aside. "I don't ask you to be polite to me in the future, but you'd better not make me angry."

"knew.

I failed just that once, but I didn’t expect that I would suffer the consequences for my whole life.”

“That’s my ability, and your luck.” Hela said proudly, “By the way, your identity can no longer be hidden. They both know it.”

"If you can't hide it, then you can't hide it!" Ling Ge said indifferently, "A dying old man, and a half-baked Supreme Sorcerer..."

"Hey, hey, hey! You can't pretend you didn't hear me!" Strange said a little depressed, "Am I just a half-baked person in your eyes?"

Ling Ge ignored him and snapped his fingers.

An extremely huge magic circle covered the entire sea area, freezing everything visible to the naked eye in the blink of an eye.

"This is called magic."

Strange: ...

“Don’t be so serious!

I just said that casually."

"Ok?"

"Okay! I admit that I'm a half-baked person." Strange said sincerely, "I won't be a half-baked person in the future!"

Ling Ge sneered and pointed upwards.

Strange looked up and saw red and green magic circles working together to set a fire in Arbor's dimension.

The flames continued to spread from the entrance of the crack. No matter how angry Qiumu was, he could not stop the temperature from rising. He could only watch his territory turn into a sea of ​​fire.

"Isn't this comparison a bit bullying?" Strange murmured. He had to spend a lot of effort to drive away the Lord of the Dimension, but others could counterattack easily, which was a bit hurtful to his self-esteem.

"Um...be normal, don't compare me to you monsters, I'm not a half-witted person, am I?"

"No."

"I'll just say it!"

“But it’s just as unreliable as always.”

Ling Ge's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing straight into Strange's heart.

"Do you know that what you say now will make me lose confidence in the future?"

"It doesn't matter. There is only one greatest magic you will learn in the future. If you need help, find Ling Ge. If you don't, learn from Gu Yi."

"It's good to learn from Gu Yi."

"Humph! You eat, drink tea, read newspapers, and then you ask me to help you find a successor." Ling Ge pointed at Strange's head and said with contempt, "What I admire most about you is your thick skin. I am ashamed of myself."

"Have I...really fallen to that level?" Strange was a little unconvinced, and suddenly felt that his life was dark.

"Right, so do you understand what to do in the future?" Ling Ge patted Strange's shoulder seriously, "The soul of the Ancient One once told me that you are the best among all wizards, and you can grow to a level that even she can't even compare to.

So, study magic hard! Strange, you can become stronger.

Even if future enemies can easily capture you and torture you in outer space, destroy the universe with a snap of their fingers, or start a multiverse war, you can still do it..."

Strange took Ling Ge's hand away without leaving a trace. "Hearing what you said, it seems that hugging someone's thigh is not a bad idea."

"Fuck you! You're being shameless now."

“That depends on the situation!

Are you sure what you just said was not directed at me?"

"I was encouraging you, do you understand?"

1192. Can you not slap me in the face? I vented my anger

"Encouragement?" Strange smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying speechlessly: "Your way of encouragement is quite unique! Hearing it makes me want to retire now."

"Haha!" Ling Ge sneered disdainfully, "In the future, you've asked me to help you find a successor more than once or twice, and your reasons are so damn unreasonable. Your shamelessness when asking for help is even thicker than Odin's."

Odin: ...

Is this a case of being shot while lying down?

"that..."

"Shut up, you old bastard." Ling Ge glared at him, scaring Odin so much that he dared not speak.

"Did it succeed?" Strange asked curiously, "What about the successor?"

When Ling Ge heard this somewhat unreasonable question, he could no longer bear it and punched Strange between the chin and ear.

boom!

Strange spun 360 degrees in mid-air before falling to the ground.

“Hiss! Cough cough!

You have changed, you are different from before, too cruel." Strange covered his chin with his hands in grievance, and crystal tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

“I am where I am today because of you damn bastards.

I used to be so approachable and amiable, but..." Ling Ge said here, pointing at Strange fiercely, "But you put all the pressure on me, no one can bear it!"

"Then go and settle the score with us in the future! What's the point of beating someone up in the past?"

call!

Ling Ge took a deep breath and took out a knight watch.

"Hey Hey hey!

What are you doing?

"What do you think?

Stephen Strange, I don't know how to praise you enough.

You know that I have become... even cruel! How dare you talk to me in this way. "

Strange took a few steps back feeling a little guilty, "I just said that casually, you can't even make a joke!"

Ling Ge nodded, turned the watch, and pressed it hard.

Skull!

A sound effect sounded, and a skull wearing a white hat appeared in front of Ling Ge.

"Go! You don't have to give me face. Just stop when you beat him so hard that his mother can't recognize him."

"Lingo." Strange shouted loudly, but when he met those dark red compound eyes without any emotion, he couldn't help but follow his heart, and his momentum weakened instantly.

"So far, I haven't done anything to offend you!

We can't be so cruel to our own people!"

Hearing this, Ling Ge waved his hand to stop the slowly advancing Kamen Rider Skull.

"You have a point, but..."

Just as Strange breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the word "but" and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

As we all know, if "but" appears in a sentence, everything said before is nonsense.

"But I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to reason."

Strange: ...

"That's too much!" Odin stepped forward and said.

To be honest, he didn't want to intervene, but he and Strange were now in the same boat, and they would prosper and suffer together.

If Strange got beaten up, how good will things be when it's his turn?

"You better shut up!

I haven't even come to settle accounts with you yet, and you dare to jump out and seek attention."

Odin was stunned for a moment, then he saw his eldest daughter looking at him with a smile. He couldn't help but reveal a smile that was uglier than crying, and retreated aside angrily.

"Don't go too far!" Strange glanced nervously at the knight's skull that was standing still, and then looked at Ling Ge solemnly, "I know there is no so-called fairness in this universe, but there are always innocent people. I accept this unprovoked disaster today.

But I don't accept it. How can you travel through time and space just to beat me up? "

"Nonsense, I'm too embarrassed to attack someone I know in the future!" Ling Ge said directly, "Although I want to slap you a few times every time we meet, I can't find a reason.

I have to say that in the future, when you ask people to do things for you, you will use moral blackmail to do it perfectly, and I won’t be able to find any trouble with you.”

When Strange heard this, he felt as if billions of horses were galloping through his heart.

"Then, then I am even more innocent."

"You're just a by-product." Ling Ge pointed at Odin who was stunned at the side, "He is my main target."

"Me?" Odin pointed at himself in surprise. He was obviously very old and even in the countdown of his life.

Logically, he should have taken everything lightly, but at this moment, he still felt thrilling.

"Go! Skull, remember to show mercy!"