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When the last bit of darkness is completely swallowed up, all believers of darkness will lose the concept of darkness in their minds, and Dormammu will probably be forgotten forever in the long river of time and no one will mention him.

And from now on, there will only be emptiness.

After doing all this, He carefully held up his mask and looked at the mask that was broken into two pieces. He felt an extreme headache and almost completely lost the majesty of the God of Void.

"Maybe I can help you fix it."

Stephen Strange suggested, and the God of the Void nodded without hesitation.

Then, our Supreme Magician became the only apostle of the God of the Void in this world with a confused look on his face, and possessed the power to wield the void.

This is such a bummer!

After repairing the mask, Doctor Strange, oh no, now I should call him Doctor Void, cursed loudly in his heart, and then accepted this fucked up reality.

223 The unlucky doctor continues his bad luck

Doctor Strange, oh no, now it's Doctor Void.

He thought his life was unlucky enough. When he had completed his studies and thought he was at the peak of his life, he encountered the development of Tony Stark's medical industry, which caused the status of doctors to decline again and again. If he had not been at the top of the group, he might have been unemployed soon, or lived a miserable life from six in the morning to eleven in the evening, barely making a living by relying on low prices and a large number of operations.

Although his quality of life has declined a little, he can still be considered an upper-class person. His life is going smoothly and he might be able to marry his beautiful wife soon. He will have luxury cars, famous watches, villas and fame, and there is nothing to regret. However, he got into a car accident at this time.

It would have been fine if he had just gotten into a car accident but luckily he had ruined his hands, which he was so proud of. Then his hands started shaking like Parkinson's and he couldn't even hold a scalpel.

Then he came here, having learned magic for less than a year. He was forced to face the boss of the dimension, and died countless times. He finally got the other party to give in and negotiate with him.

An accident happened, and I ran into a confrontation between two monsters. I inexplicably became someone else's believer. Forget it, at least I don't have to pay so much price to use the void spell. The only difference is that the types are pitifully few. If I really want to use it flexibly, I have to develop it myself.

I finally thought everything was over, but as soon as I came out of the alien space, the police showed up at my door. Why is it so outrageous?

A strange, no, Doctor Void looked up expressionlessly at the silver handcuffs on his wrists with the Stark Industries logo printed on them.

He could indeed run away, but there was no need. If he ran away now, who knows how Tony Stark would define him. He didn't want to spend so much effort to protect the earth and then be inexplicably defined as a criminal. By then, he would be completely useless in the United States and would become a complete illegal immigrant.

Especially when he saw with his own eyes Tony Stark rushing over in a hurry, and after confirming that Ghost and Spider-Man were fine, he looked at him with a grim face.

He knew that this matter was not over so easily.

"I'm the Supreme Mage, responsible for protecting the Earth. They came here by accident, not by me. Also... I'm a follower of the Void now, so I'm half one of us, right?"

What could Stephen Strange do? He could only raise his hands and tell the truth.

He thought that if he confessed everything honestly, the other party would at least let him go politely and apologize sincerely. After all, he knew the other party. Although Tony Stark was a very arrogant man, he would not be so unreasonable.

As a result, the other party's face became even worse after hearing what he said. He untied his handcuffs, got on the plane and left, leaving him there to collect dust without even an apology.

...So what exactly is this?

He sighed, drew a magic circle on the spot, and planned to go back and study the void magic carefully. At least the price was cheaper and the power was also good.

This is why Tony Stark came here and some others also talked about it.

He was halfway through his work when he heard that Red Tank had died. He thought that Spider-Man had killed someone by mistake, so he turned on the surveillance camera with some concern and found that the wound was a cut, a very smooth one.

This gave him a bad feeling. He turned on the surveillance of Tony Stark Industries and saw the ghost coming. Then he watched Spider-Man kidnap the ghost.

He searched the surveillance cameras all the way and found that they disappeared in the dessert shop, which made him go all out, and then he found the energy anomaly record that Jarvis had captured before.

Based on the previous records of energy anomalies, he determined that the source of the explosion was in the dessert shop, and then it took him a short while to find a location close to the landing point, because the landing point he investigated did not exist on this planet and did not belong to this dimension.

He was in a different space that he couldn't enter for the time being, so he opened the chat group to ask the ghost what happened, but the ghost didn't reply. Fortunately, after a short wait, the energy fluctuation flashed by again, and the three people returned here.

He was relieved that both of them were fine, but when he saw Spider-Man was still unconscious, he started to get angry again. Tony Stark naturally had no good temper towards the extra person and was ready to handcuff him and take him away. If the ghost hadn't held up a sign behind the guy saying that he was a good person, he would not have let him go so easily.

Especially after the other party was willing to become a lackey of the God of Void, his mentality became even more explosive.

A ghost that is so obedient will definitely not leave on its own for no reason, nor will it make people believe in the God of Void for no reason. It must have come here at the instigation of the God of Void, otherwise it would not have passed it by without saying a word, nor would it have come here again without developing a believer. The so-called God of Void must have noticed his intention, so he specially developed a believer to explore information.

Tony Stark sneered. He sat there calmly as if nothing had happened. In fact, he had already used his mental power to notify Jarvis to monitor the area around that guy.

He had to report any slight disturbance directly. Facing the god who controlled the entire incident, he had to be cautious. But wait, a greedy god was no different from a mortal. Sooner or later, his fatal weakness would be exposed. He just had to seize that opportunity. Besides, there was a chat group. Perhaps it was because the ghost's strength was getting stronger and stronger that the other party felt that the ghost had escaped his control, so he would use such despicable means.

But no matter what, the United States is his home turf, and if you want to use some tricks on his home turf, you have to ask his consent.

Just as he was thinking, the little spider finally woke up. He sat in the chair in a daze, looking up blankly at the special top of the iron shell, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Tony Stark was furious when he saw the noisy boy, but he was also relieved that he was fine.

"Peter Parker."

Tony Stark called out the person's name in a calm tone, but it made people inexplicably get goosebumps all over their body, and Spider-Man was no exception.

After finally waking up, he was immediately frightened and shuddered all over, turning his head to look over.

"Explain it carefully."

224 After Thor, God's Home Welcomes His Second Guest

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Tony Stark looked at him with disappointment.

"Well, you see, everything is fine, right? And I haven't completed the task assigned to me by the school yet, so, when will Mr. Stark let me go?"

Spider-Man's voice grew weaker and weaker, and he almost collapsed into the ground.

"..." Tony Stark looked at the man and suddenly fell silent. He no longer had any desire to get angry. He just felt tired. Of course, the other person was just a student. He thought so, but the disappointment kept flowing out. "...Forget it, Pajama Baby, go back to your school and stop interfering in adult affairs."

As he said this, he sat back in his chair, supporting his head with a headache, lowering his head, and not giving Spider-Man any glance.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tony Stark. I'm truly sorry. I shouldn't have kidnapped Mr. Ghost without permission. I shouldn't have let my guard down and let my guard down when approaching something I've never encountered before. I shouldn't have shirked responsibility and tried to get away with it."

The little spider was really anxious now. He didn't want to fool around anymore and begged sincerely.

Tony Stark felt a little soft-hearted when he saw the other person's appearance, but if he really encountered danger, he would be soft-hearted, but his opponent would not be soft-hearted.

"Never mind. It's not entirely your fault this time." He sighed. "Go ask the ghost if they're willing to teach you. I'm not good at this."

He simply threw the other party to the ghost. After all, Thor's existence has proved that ghosts are very good at training people, and at most he will suffer a little.

But when he looked at Spider-Man's posture, he knew that he would not give up the idea of ​​becoming a hero. There was nothing wrong with this idea, but if he did not have the strength to match it, it would only become a disaster and even cause trouble to the people around him.

"If you can successfully pass the ghost, I will personally make you a steel armor, but remember, don't try to be lazy or sneaky just because the ghost is easy to talk to. If I find out, hmph..."

Tony Stark snorted coldly at the end and ignored him. When Spider-Man heard this surprising news, he immediately turned around and looked at the ghost who had been eating potato chips and watching the whole process. Before he could ask any questions, he nodded.

The opponent's strength is still a little lacking compared to that big guy, so it decided to throw the opponent into the place full of statues and let him defeat the first layer of each statue. Hey, what is the name of that place?

The ghost thought for a long time but couldn't remember the name, so it silently communicated with the dream and put up a sign there with the words "Handmade House" written on it.

A poor follower and admirer looked at their great God of the Void who changed the name of this place, and nodded stiffly with a confused look on his face.

So they worked overtime with tears in their eyes to make a huge plaque so that it could be hung in the most eye-catching position in the temple, to ensure that it would be the first thing God saw when he came here in the future.

To be honest, they have no idea how many buildings they have built, all of which are used to praise the great achievements of the God of the Void.

In particular, their handsome postures when challenging each so-called false god and the final god that looked very real were all recorded truthfully.

Why does it look so real? Because the only god is their great god of the void.

Those transformed ghosts don’t know about this, after all, he is the god of the void, not the god of dreams.

It looked at the little spider who wanted to say more, jumped down from the chair nonchalantly, raised its hand, and jumped around trying hard to touch the other's forehead.

When Spider-Man saw this scene, he almost couldn't hold back his wild laughter.

Even though he had witnessed many miraculous scenes, including the confrontation between the other party and the shocking behemoth, he still found it difficult to feel awe towards the other party.

Because it's so cute.

Ah, right? Crouching down to match the other party, Spider-Man suddenly thought of something. What happened in the end? His memory seemed to be stuck at the moment the ghost fell, and he could never remember it.

Just as he was trying to recall, a gentle light appeared in the knight's hand. The knight raised the Dream Nail in his hand, aimed at the opponent's forehead, and nailed it down quickly, fiercely and accurately.

Without the help of Purity and Green here, we naturally need to rely on some external things.

The squatting Spider-Man immediately fell to the ground, and the ghost just tried to carry him to the bed as if nothing had happened. Tony Stark, who witnessed the whole process, immediately came over to lend a hand and asked questions by the way.

"Are you going to put this kid directly into the dream world to train? I thought you wanted to teach him for a while first."

The ghost's originally nimble movements suddenly froze, as if it subconsciously threw the person in without teaching him any fighting skills. Never mind, these are not important. Anyway, if you kill enough people and get beaten enough times, you will learn the skills.

The ghost thought so, after all, it had also come this way.

When Spider-Man woke up, he saw a sign next to him with words written on it that he couldn't understand. He looked up and around, and was surprised to see bronze gold carvings and white clouds floating around. He looked at the door in front of him, and then at everything in the distance.

He is now quietly slipping away to look at something else. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Spider-Man thought so, but his body was always more honest than his thoughts. He walked freely in this spacious and exquisite building. It was a pity that these buildings were a little low. If he jumped a little higher, he would probably hit his head and bleed.

He also found a hot spring with a small chair next to it. He took off his gloves and touched it. It was unusually warm, but when he raised his hand, there was no trace of moisture.

The little spider became interested and tried to scoop up some hot spring water with his gloves. However, not long after he scooped up the water, it slowly evaporated until it disappeared without a trace.

He soaked in the hot spring, his head lazily leaning against the edge of the pool. An unusually comforting and warm feeling surrounded him, as if all the fatigue in his body was cleared away.

It's so comfortable.

Spider-Man sighed subconsciously, and as if he remembered something, he raised his hand and knocked his head, "Hey, what am I doing here?"

225 Ghost: I am just an emotionless eating machine

"welcome!"

Thor came over with a laugh and tried to hug the ghost. He seemed to have not learned his lesson from last time.

So naturally he hugged the air again.

But Thor was not annoyed. He raised his hand and touched his nose subconsciously, laughed awkwardly twice, and then returned to his cheerful appearance.

"Teacher, please let me know when you come over. You always come over without making any noise."

"Eh."

When he finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced up and down at the ghost.

"Is it my imagination? Teacher, have you grown a little taller?"

Then he stretched out his hand and compared it again, frowned slightly, turned around, raised his voice and yelled at Tony Stark.

"Tony Stark, look, I told you not to use such a dark background! I almost saw it wrong!"

"Don't push me. I'll just call your father and have a good chat with him."

Tony Stark, with a tired face and dark circles under his eyes, looked back over here with gritted teeth, then fell back on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

"Oh, why are you so stingy?"

Thor lowered his voice, fearing that he would really wake the person up and the other party would really call his father. Although he didn't quite understand how the other party developed the cross-regional communication device, it was indeed very useful. Sometimes he would leave the atrium to fight and still chat with his girlfriend on the phone.

So he turned around again and looked at the ghost with excitement, and the words "I want to fight" were almost written on his face.

"My mentor is here this time, so I'll leave later. It's a good opportunity for me to check my work. I'm telling you, I'm not being lazy."

The ghost looked up at him, suddenly pulled out a bone nail, and before Thor could react, he poked the opponent's knee twice with the nail, then calmly put it back and went to get the cake.

This made Thor scream in pain, and it took him a while to recover.

"It seems that my strength is not enough."

He muttered to himself, then took a can of Coke and drank it all in one gulp, feeling a little depressed.

"I think it may not be because of your strength."

Hawkeye, who witnessed the whole process, was speechless.

"Little guy, let your sister hold you."

Before the ghost could even take two more steps, he ran into Natasha. The Black Widow, known for her ruthlessness and cruelty, now had a glow of maternal love in her eyes. She squatted down, held out her hand, and looked at the ghost expectantly.

Even though Tony Stark told her again and again that Ghost was very powerful and that she should respect him, and that she had experienced his power in previous wars, she could never control her urge to act when she saw such a small and cute little creature.