Masked Rider from Marvel World

"As ordered!"

"Wait a minute!" Strange produced two Rings of Raggador and asked presumptuously, "Can I fight back?"

"of course can."

"That's good." Strange breathed a sigh of relief. He was confident that he could deal with one person at a time.

Snapped!

Ling Ge suddenly snapped his fingers, and a huge crack appeared behind him. Countless fierce auras were released without reservation, and the roars and growls made the people present feel their scalps tingling.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Strange's forehead. "You can summon so many monsters in the past time and space?"

“It’s so rude to call you a monster!

They are all creatures I created, and some of them have mimicry capabilities, so you can’t even recognize them as humans.” Ling Ge explained, “These creatures live in the world I created, and they are always available when I call.

After all, there will be more and more things to do in the future, and I can’t do everything myself! ”

"Great! These elite soldiers are enough to conquer the multiverse."

"Thank you for the compliment!" Ling Ge said calmly, "Keep a close eye on him. If he dares to fight back, let him experience what justice means by fighting one against many."

Strange smiled speechlessly and put away the two Rings of Raggadoor. "You are so cruel."

"It's okay, relax, there are worse things to come." Ling Ge said meaningfully.

Odin, who was standing nearby, shuddered suddenly. What was this? A blatant hint?

He glanced at Hela, who was looking expectant and amused. His right hand holding the Spear of Eternity trembled slightly. He had to find a way to save himself, otherwise his reputation as the father of the gods would be over.

“Don’t even think about running away, you old fool!” Hela sneered, “I came back specially to find you.”

"Hmph! The King of Gods has the dignity of a King of Gods. I will deal with whatever you have to say." Odin said confidently, without a trace of fear on his face.

He knew very well that he couldn't run away, not only because of Ling Geqiang's abnormality, but also because he still had a lot of things to deal with.

If he fails to arrange the affairs of Ragnarok before his death, he will die with regret.

Although it seems that the future situation will be very different from what he expected, or even completely different, he still has to be prepared just in case, so he has to accept it no matter how great the injustice is.

Since you can't run and you shouldn't run, what's the harm in acting a little tougher?

“Hypocrisy.” Hela curled her lips in disdain.

Kamen Rider Skull walked up to Strange, the lightning-shaped scar on his head glowing purple.

"Um...can you not slap me in the face?"

"no!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Skull punched Strange in the face, leaving a panda eye, and then rushed forward.

boom! boom! boom!

Clear screams could be heard with every punch.

The attack on the skull was very measured, causing pain without injury. This was a sophisticated skill that could only be easily achieved by someone who was proficient in fighting and had perfect control over the body.

Ling Ge watched with interest from the side, feeling particularly happy in his heart, as he had wanted to do this for a long time.

Hela's lips curled up slightly. She had fought for thousands of years and had seen all kinds of scenes, but her man was watching with great interest, following the husband's lead. Even if she had no interest, she had to pretend.

Only Odin was trembling. He could see that Ling Ge was showing no mercy and that his turn might not be much easier than Strange's.

A few minutes later, Strange staggered to his feet. His face was covered in bruises. His eyes were squeezed apart by the swollen skin and he saw double when he looked at people.

"Great, much more comfortable." Ling Ge retracted his skull and closed the crack behind it.

"I've been holding this breath for too long, and today I finally let it out."

"That's too cruel!" Strange felt pain all over his body and said with tears in his eyes, "I really didn't expect you to be so cruel to my friend."

"Hey!" Ling Ge patted his shoulder, and a white light came out of his hand, erasing the external injuries on his body. "It's just a beating, just bear with it and it will pass."

"That's easy for you to say." Strange said angrily, "Let me give you a beating and see if you can bear it."

"OK!

I'll give you this chance.

I'm standing here, you can hit me as much as you want, if I can just scratch my skin, I'll consider you great."

Strange looked at Ling Ge's armor, which was full of power and majesty, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Can you please have some shame? I can still fight you even if you're wearing this armor!

Take it off if you can."

"Forget about it!" Ling Ge said embarrassedly, "You can't hit me with this armor, but if I take it off...

Let me put it this way! If I accidentally have a conditioned reflex, you will die, and your body and soul will be destroyed."

Strange hesitated for a moment and said coldly, "I will remember what happened today for the rest of my life. I will be more confident when I ask you to do something for me in the future."

"Don't worry, I've thought it through. Before I leave, I'll seal, no, delete this memory of yours.

This way, nothing can go wrong."

1193. Should I think about it now and stop the loss in time?

Strange was stunned for a moment, looking at Ling Ge with his mouth opened in astonishment, "You have really changed!"

“People always have to grow up!”

"What the hell does this have to do with growth?

You've never erased someone's memory before."

Ling Ge raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "According to what you said, I should go back after I finish my work, leaving behind a Supreme Mage who knows everything about the future?"

"this..."

"Besides, I just beat up this Supreme Mage, and he is so angry at me that he is on the verge of exploding. I don't rule out the possibility of him settling scores later."

"Don't be ridiculous. This is not the way to joke." Strange said with a wry smile.

He wanted to wait for Ling Ge from the future time and space to leave and then vent his anger on Ling Ge from this time and space, but a sad fact lay before him.

He can't even beat Ling Ge from this time and space.

"Tsk, I can tell from your eyes that you have this idea."

"No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense." Strange denied it immediately. He didn't want to be caught by Ling Ge and beaten again.

"Humph! I don't believe it!"

Strange hesitated for a while and said, "Since you are planning to delete this memory of mine, can you tell me about my future successor?"

Ling Ge: ...

Damn it! This bastard has already thought about it now.

"What's the point?"

"Of course I did. At least I didn't get beaten for nothing!"

"Haha!" Ling Ge couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Awesome, you are quite good at deceiving yourself."

“You don’t need to remind me, I don’t remember anything after my memory was erased.

But I would never be willing to die if I didn’t know this.”

"I'm impressed." Ling Ge shook his head and said playfully, "I don't know."

Strange: ...

"No, how could you not know?

It's been so long, you can't be unable to find a successor!"

"Not long actually. I came here a few years later."

"How many years?"

Strange stared at the armor on Lingge's body in a daze, then looked up at the four battlefields divided by the sky. He always felt that it was a bit unrealistic. This was too exaggerated!

If Ling Ge of this time and space encountered a massive invasion by the Lord of Dimension, he would definitely take his family with him and run as far as he could.

Because he was not very confident of defeating them. He might be able to defeat one, but it was impossible to defeat several.

But it is somewhat unrealistic that he has grown to the point where he can crush a group of dimensional demons in just a few years.

Odin's pupils also shrank slightly. When he first met Ling Ge, he felt that this little guy would definitely have a bright future, but the fact that he would achieve success so quickly was beyond his expectations.

In just a few years, he, the God King who had lived for tens of thousands of years, was left far behind. How embarrassing!

"Are you really coming from a few years later?" Strange asked doubtfully.

"Hey! What's that look on your face?

Don't insult my noble character with your suspicious eyes. "

"I didn't say I didn't believe you, but how...how did you become so strong?"

"There's no point in telling you. After all, your memory will be wiped soon."

Strange rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Okay!

I have another small question. If it’s only a few years, I shouldn’t be so eager to find a successor.”

"Something happened in the middle. A madman who wanted peace in the universe collected all the Infinity Stones and wiped out half of the life in the universe.

Then, in order to prevent anyone from overturning everything, he used the Infinity Stones to destroy the Infinity Stones, which naturally included the Time Stone around your neck."

Gulu!

Strange swallowed, "Wait, let me take a break.

Someone took the Time Stone from me and destroyed half the universe?"

"Yes."

"This is impossible.

The Eye of Agamotto is the supreme artifact that Kamar-Taj has guarded for generations, unless I...”

At this point, Strange widened his eyes slightly and said in disbelief: "So, I volunteered?"

“Smart, but don’t be too complacent. The Eye of Agamotto is not as hard to get as you think.

With my current abilities, let alone you, even Agamotto, or even Vishanti himself, would tremble when they saw me, and then respectfully hand over that broken stone. "

Strange smiled and said nothing. He felt that this was a bit exaggerated.

Agamotto may not be able to defeat Lingo, but Vishanti is the origin of magic and can be regarded as a kind of rule. His strength cannot be measured by common sense.

"I should have had my own plan at that time. I would not have given up my mission without a reason." Strange said seriously, "It is even more impossible for me to hand over my greatest support."

"You really know yourself well enough. I can only tell you that your conspiracy succeeded in the end." Ling Ge said disdainfully, but his hands were unconsciously clenched tightly while speaking, and his bones even made a creaking sound.

Seeing this, Strange turned his gaze away with a guilty conscience. It was obvious that he also realized that his future plans would definitely be related to Ling Ge, and he would even be put on the responsibility of doing the most difficult work.

"Um, my successor..."

"Are you done yet?" Ling Ge interrupted Strange angrily, "You have been pestering me for such a long time for this trivial matter. I didn't expect that you still can't forget it in the past time and space!"

"I just want to know the progress. You can always tell me this!"

Ling Ge let out a long sigh, looking at the fake smile on Strange's face that was even more iconic than Coulson's, and kept reminding himself in his mind that there was no need to lose his temper with that bastard.

Besides, it doesn’t matter if I fulfill his little wish now. Anyway, he won’t leave any hidden dangers when he leaves.

“I didn’t lie to you when I said I didn’t know. After all, I only found him not long ago.

But with your skill in deceiving people, I'm afraid that little Fatty will be sold out by you and will have to count the money for you."

"Fatty?" Strange frowned, a little dissatisfied.

These three words represent a lot of information. First of all, he is not very old, probably no more than 20 years old. Secondly, he is not good-looking, maybe not even half as handsome as himself. Finally, he may be an acquaintance of Ling Ge, and may be a little unreliable, otherwise he would not use this address.

"Tsk tsk tsk! What's the meaning of your disgusted expression now?" Ling Ge teased, "If Wang knew about this, he would probably cry in the toilet!

Friendly reminder, this little fat guy opened the portal in just two tries.

When you encounter danger, it is your magic floating cloak that flies over to save people.