The Grand Pope of the Marvel Universe

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Hou raised his brows immediately, using his hand to hide his figure, and then watched the door being pushed open by a tall and slender man. Judging from the man's well-groomed appearance, one could imagine how energetic he was usually, but it was obvious that he was only tired and lonely now.

Naturally, this man needless to say, Stephen Strange, the future Doctor Strange, but now he is just a surgeon who is gradually starting to feel a little bit down.

For a doctor like him, surgery is not only for making money, but also for reputation. Surgery with a low success rate will never be done. This will naturally deserve the complaints of many patients, but this is not a big problem. After all, those patients have indeed lost hope of recovery, and their complaints will not cause a big disturbance.

And now, the emergence of the True God Religion has treated those patients who could not recover. This made the patients ecstatic, but also made them resent their dissatisfaction with Strange, who had coldly rejected him. They either sent letters of complaint every day, and some even formed a small parade to protest these vampire-like doctors.

Regarding these people, although most of them are believers of the True God Sect, they are basically pan believers or shallow believers, and the teachings of the True God Sect cannot suppress their inner dissatisfaction.

"True God...True God!" Strange growled in a low voice, "It's just a religious group, why should it hinder my career!"

"If you want to treat people, you can charge me, otherwise, you will kill doctors all over the world!"

Thanks for your suggestion, I will consider it.Li Hou chuckled inwardly, it seemed that Strange's inner dissatisfaction had piled up a lot, and he would yell and curse when he returned home.

And judging from the fact that he went home in broad daylight, it seemed that he felt unnatural even in the hospital, so he came home early.

Afterwards, Strange took out a bottle of red wine, poured himself a full glass and drank it all up. Seeing this, Li Hou patted his hands lightly, giving Strange a small hint, which made him want to drink more to relieve his worries, and drank most of the bottle in a short time.

However, judging from Strange's expression, he seemed to be able to drink quite well, and he hadn't seen any drunkenness yet. Of course, this would not satisfy Li Hou, and immediately planned to manipulate Strange's body to make him more severely anesthetized by alcohol.

After that, let him go downstairs in a daze and wander around the street for a while, find a car and hit him, then the preliminary preparations are almost done.

But at this moment, Strange's cell phone rang suddenly, it was one of his assistants.

"Sir, I have an operation here that may require your help. Maybe you should come and have a look."

"What surgery? Send me the information." Strange raised his brows, "Who is the other party?"

"It's an old rich man who accidentally fell down while going up the stairs because of his old age."

The assistant quickly sent the old rich man's information to Strange. After a careful look, he frowned. Although it was a very difficult operation, it was not beyond his ability.

At the same time, the other party's status as a rich man can not only pay enough remuneration, but also strengthen Strange's reputation.

"Thankfully, there is finally someone who knows that serious surgery is the best treatment plan," Strange laughed loudly. "Compared to those so-called religious magic miracles, you can recover from a serious illness after a flash of light...How can you trust something that has no scientific basis!"

"Actually, sir, the old rich man's family are devout Christians, so you'd better not talk about any religious topics in front of them." The assistant gave a warning, and then hung up the phone after making an appointment with Strange.

On the side, Li Hou, who was listening to their conversation, had a smile on his face. Although Strange was very happy now, if he knew that the Lord God of Christianity, Yahweh, planned to descend to the earth in a few days to prove that he was the younger brother of the True God Sect, he would be in despair again.

"However, this is really fate..." Li Hou chuckled, watching Strange arrange his appearance, preparing to meet with the old rich man's family to discuss the details of the operation, and threw him a small blessing to make him more energetic.

At this moment, Strange, who had been in a bad mood for several days, suddenly felt that this was a lucky moment, whistled and drove out of his sports car, and set off towards his destination.

However, what he didn't know was that in the sports car he was driving, a sinister big flicker was sitting in the co-pilot seat, quietly watching the joyful expression on his face, and then waiting for him to push him into the abyss when he was in the happiest mood.

Soon, the sports car drove up the road around the mountain, and there were no other vehicles around. Seeing that the location was suitable, Li Hou immediately clapped his hands lightly, forcing the alcohol out of Strange's body, causing his brain to be anesthetized immediately, and everything in his vision had double images.

"What's going on?" Strange shook his head, then swiped his hands suddenly, and the steering wheel immediately turned to the left. The expensive sports car he was driving immediately drove out of the fence of the road and fell down the mountain.

Fortunately, the road around the mountain was not very high, so Strange didn't die immediately, but in fact, even if Strange fell from the atmosphere to the surface, Li Hou was able to keep him safe and sound.

However, other injuries on Strange's body were not considered by Li Hou. All he needed was to make his hands unable to recover through conventional treatment.

Probably because it was an accidental car accident caused by Li Hou's artificial influence. Although Strange's body was seriously injured, but there were no major problems with his hands, Li Hou couldn't help being disappointed.

"Tsk, I didn't win the lottery... I originally said that Strange's hands can be scrapped with such a casual push, which means that I am lucky. I might as well try the holy lottery."

Li Hou curled his lips, it seemed that his luck was still not that good as before, then he snapped his fingers and shot out a very weak cosmic energy to damage the nerves and bones of Strange's hands.

Afterwards, he casually gave a hint to a person who drove by, asking him to immediately call an ambulance, save Strange, and transport him to the emergency room of the hospital.

Seeing Strange lying unconscious on the operating table covered in injuries, Li Hou suddenly showed the smile that the Pope (suddenly) Huang (you) should have, activated the ability of [White Dream Robe], and gave this future supreme mage a sweet dream.