Master of the Marvel Universe

The demon will undergo transformation. !

Maybe a Marvel version of the Magic Goddess will pop up by then.

Before that, Su Ming still had to study further.There was no way around it. Although Su Ming now had powerful power through demons, his basic knowledge was all returned to his teacher during the three-year interdimensional experience in Cairo.

Su Ming knew very well how much he weighed. Even though he was punching Gu Yi and kicking Mephisto within the demonic range, he was very proud of himself, but all of this was based on the demonic power. Among the seven-colored crystals at the core, without it, Su Ming would still be a talented low-level mage.

Knowledge is power. This sentence also applies to the magic world. Almost all legal professions rely on their brains to make a living.

Therefore, it is necessary to reinvent the wheel. In the Marvel universe, you would be embarrassed to go out without a doctorate title. Even Indiana Jones, the object thief, has a doctorate in archeology and history, let alone the successor of the Ancient One. , Dr. Strange, who plays magic, seems to have a doctorate.

As for Howard Stark, Hank Pym and others who are currently standing at the top of the scientific pyramid, which one is not a big boss with five or six doctorate titles?

Howard completely dismissed his relationship with the Strategic Scientific Reserve Corps in one breath, and pretended to inadvertently reveal Indiana Jones' background to Su Ming. Little did he know that most of Indiana Jones's information had already been known to Su Ming, except for the deepest part of his soul. Hidden secrets everywhere.

"This... uh, magician? Please don't change the topic. Let's go back to what we were talking about. You, oh no, you are the one who releases this substance called magic element on a large scale. What is your reason? Purpose?" Howard said, unaware that he was the one who distorted the topic.

How could Su Ming let him get what he wanted, "No, you should be the one who changed the subject. You stole magic elements privately and almost caused catastrophic consequences. Aren't you going to give an explanation? Mr. Howard?"

After a long time, Howard's dark purpose of trying to confuse the audience was ruthlessly brought back to the right track by Su Ming, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

After a short silence, Howard said: "Please don't use the word steal to taint the sacred science. How can a scientist's work be called stealing? Borrowing, yes, I just borrowed a little bit of this substance called magic element for a little trivial purpose Research."

Howard's shamelessness shocked Su Ming. He had always thought that he was already very thick-skinned, but he didn't expect that Howard's thickness of skin was not inferior to others. He was indeed a shameless capitalist.

Su Ming stared at Howard intently, unmoved by his nonsense. After a while, Howard was defeated and raised his hands in surrender.In terms of shamelessness, Howard is far from Su Ming's opponent.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Howard said neatly.

He had the information brought by Jarvis and knew that the Clock Tower Mage Association under Su Ming was now considered a behemoth. With more than a dozen small consortiums united, their financial resources were not weaker than Stark Industries. At the same time, in China The government has a lot of influence and has money and power. He doesn't believe that Su Ming came to him just because he took away some magic elements. There must be other purposes.

"An invitation and a deal." He snapped his fingers, and a silver-white card engraved with gold patterns appeared in Su Ming's hand. It was the same as the logo of the Clock Tower Mage Association designed by Su Ming. This was an upgraded version.

"I can no longer pursue the matter of stealing magic elements, and I can even generously open the door to the magic world for you, instead of letting you mess around outside the door, causing catastrophic consequences at every turn. Of course, this is not without cost. Yes, I need your information on the structure of primitive intelligence, that’s all.”

Howard was a little confused, "That thing has no practical value at present. The meager computing power of a crude tube computer is not enough to support the operation of that algorithm. Could it be that they have developed a more advanced computer? Absolutely impossible , the supercomputer I developed is 50 years ahead of the times and cannot run that algorithm..."

As the basic algorithm for future Tony Stark to build artificial intelligence Jarvis, it is only one of Howard's many inventions. In the 40s, the Ark reactor, anti-gravity cars and other inventions that far exceeded the current scientific level were already in Howard's hands. There are a lot of them, but unfortunately due to the slow progress in materials, they have almost no practical value. Only a few of them are stored in Howard's safe as prototypes.

kindness.No one knows what shocking and terrifying inventions Howard has in his mysterious treasure house.

After thinking for a moment, Howard made a decision: "Deal."

He took the card from Su Ming and continued to ask: "How do you use this thing? Insert it into the computer and use it as a storage disk to read?"

Su Ming: "..."

After getting the basic algorithm model from Howard and telling him the correct usage of the cards, Su Ming returned to the New York Temple without stopping, closed the door and immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge.

On the other side of the Atlantic, Britain is in the heart of the storm.

Dormammu released black gas into the many space cracks torn in the North American sky. Most of it drifted across the ocean along the high-altitude atmospheric circulation, came to Europe, and gathered in the British Isles. After a period of brewing, monsters from the dark dimension emerged. Hidden all over Britain, watching eagerly.

Block A, 177 Brick Street, London, is the specific location of the London Temple, an old-fashioned building full of Victorian style.

The guardian of the London Temple is named Wang Hua. He has a lean figure, eyes as calm as the calm lake surface, and a moist bald head. He stands behind the Kama Taj emblem of the London Temple and feels through the narrow gap. Seeing the growing dark power across Britain, the calm eyes are rippled.

Ancient One appeared behind him. He clasped his hands and bowed in salute: "Sovereign One, Dormammu once again chose London as the main battlefield. The dark forces coming from America are getting denser and denser. They are hiding in the dark, killing innocent people one by one. Ordinary people are transformed into hideous monsters, and there is nothing we can do."

There was no emotion or anger in sight, only a trace of fatigue that could not be resolved: "King, I have found a successor."

Wang Hua's calm face suddenly changed, and his tone was urgent: "Who is it? Where is he?"

"Across the time line, he will appear in the not too distant future, but before that, Dormammu's invasion is imminent. The New York Temple collapsed because of the mage from another world. I need to find a way to rebuild it."

Then, Gu Yi said something that shocked Wang Hua: "That mage from another world, I have not found any trace of his existence in the future. He is like a ghost that does not exist in this world, wandering in this world, But it didn’t leave any traces. I can’t erase his past through the Eye of Agamotto, let alone interfere with his future.”

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