Chapter 471 He negotiated terms, why would he give me a new module?
"I'm here to negotiate terms."
Strange flew up into the air in a wheelchair and said to Cytorak with a serious face.
"Huh? Negotiate terms?"
When Cytorak heard this, he also glanced at the tiny human in front of him: "A man in a wheelchair? Is he worthy of negotiating terms with me?"
"There's nothing I can do about the wheelchair..."
Hearing Cytorak's question, Strange's face darkened a little: "Because for now, my only magic flying prop is this wheelchair."
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
Cytorak immediately laughed when he heard this: "Human, you are very interesting. Why don't you become my disciple to please me? I can give you the great scarlet power."
"Sorry, I have no interest in becoming your disciple."
Strange on the other side shook his head directly: "I told you, I'm here to negotiate terms with you."
"You're just looking for death."
Cytorak smiled and said directly after hearing this: "Do you think I care about your lives as much as that idiot Sargeras?"
After finishing speaking, Strange did not wait for any action.
Cytorac raised his hand. When Strange saw this, he quickly tried to avoid it with his wheelchair, but the opponent's arm alone was several hundred meters long, and it moved extremely fast. He couldn't avoid it at all.
It was like a mosquito being crushed alive by the opponent.
Even the wheelchair he sat on was broken into pieces.
But just a few seconds after Strange died, the whole world seemed to suddenly freeze, and then the whole world began to twitch, as if the cassette was stuck, accompanied by strange twitches, without any trace of regression.
, the time inexplicably returned to a few minutes ago in the next second.
I saw a little man flying up in a wheelchair below.
It was obvious that this person was Strange, and his actions were exactly the same as before. He subconsciously glanced at the green magic circle in his hand, and then appeared in front of Cytoac.
"Cytorak, I'm here to negotiate terms with you."
Strange said directly.
"Huh? Negotiate terms?"
When Cytorak heard this, he also glanced at the tiny human in front of him: "A wheelchair man? He's worthy of talking to me... hmm? What's going on?"
Halfway through, Cytorak's expression suddenly became confused: "Hallucination?"
"Actually... this is not an illusion."
Strange spread his hands.
"That's good." Cytorac nodded, probably because he felt that he had just been teased, so he didn't talk much at this moment. He looked at Strange directly, and this time he didn't even make a move. The scarlet magic energy
It directly stretched him alive from the inside and exploded into a bloody mist.
But right after Strange died.
After a few more seconds, the whole world began to twitch strangely again.
This is not a reversal of time in time magic, but it is as if the whole world is trapped in a strange cycle. The next second time continues to move forward normally, but for some reason the picture changes to the previous scene. 覸
I saw Strange flying over from the ground not far away, still sitting in his flying wheelchair.
"Cytorak, I'm here to negotiate terms."
Strange glanced at his arm, and then continued to speak to Cytorak.
"Didn't you already...what happened?"
Cytorac really reacted this time. After all, he is the Dimension Demon. It is normal to be able to escape the influence of the Time Stone. He asked directly: "Mage, what did you do to me?"
"Each dimension has its own power."
Strange pointed at his arm, which was surrounded by a strange green magic circle: "I also drew a little power from my own dimension to deal with you. Its name is time...infinite loop of time.
"Yu
"court death!"
Cytorak roared when he heard this, and then smacked Strange with his big hand.
This palm quickly grew in size in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye it became taller than a mountain. The moment it was swung down, it felt like it was covering the sky. Strange turned into a human the moment he hit the opponent's palm.
A puddle of meat, but that was not the end, the palm quickly hit the ground again.
In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the whole New York City was shaken.
The ground rolled violently, and even the subway station below was forced out. Unparalleled power expanded outward like a tsunami. With just one palm, half of New York City was instantly reduced to rubble.
But in the next second.
All damage is restored to its original state in an instant.禸
And Strange once again flew into the sky in a wheelchair.
"Cytorak!"
Strange rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm here to negotiate terms... That hit you just gave me really hurts."
"..."
Cyttorak glanced at Strange coldly, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "You can't always be like this."
"Well, actually I can."
When Strange saw this, he also deliberately spoke: "Isn't it right now? The great demon god of the crimson universe, Cytorak, and I...an ant-like mage, are trapped in this time loop at the same time.
You can never escape."
"Then be prepared to die countless times."
Cytorak stared at him and threatened.
"Okay." Strange nodded: "At least the earth will be stuck in this moment. Although it is not the optimal solution, at least the world has been avoided from destruction, right?"
"I will torture you severely."
Cytorak said: "I will crush your limbs, tear apart your soul, and kill your most important people one by one in front of you."
"Pain is an old friend."
Strange smiled lightly.
"ah!!!"
Cytorak immediately became angry when he heard this, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out. Strange instantly vaporized into slag, and New York City below was once again destroyed.
But just a few seconds later.
"Cytorak..."
Before Strange could finish his words, Cytorak directly raised his two giant hands and swatted him into a puddle of meat like a fly.
"Cytorak..."
With a bang, a huge red meteorite suddenly fell from the air, destroying the city below with it.
"Cytorak..."
"Cytorak..."
"Cytorak..."
Strange flew into the air again and again, and was tortured to death by Cytorac in various ways, each time more painful and more outrageous.
Again.
Strange fell heavily to the ground.
The wheelchair turned into countless fragments, and his lower body was pierced and turned into a fragmented pile of rotten flesh. But Strange did not hesitate at all. He just struggled to crawl on the ground and tried to look up at Saito in the air.
Lark continued to negotiate terms with him.禸
"You can't win!"
Cyttorak looked at the other party condescendingly: "You are just an ant after all, you can't stop me."
"Yeah, I know I can't win." Strange struggled to raise his head. Although his face was full of blood, he was very determined: "But I can afford to lose, even if I keep losing, keep dying... forever
Never stop, and therefore you become my prisoner."
"No!"
Cytorak roared and fired a laser, vaporizing the material under his feet.
And at the same time.
On top of a building not far away.禸
Fang Mo and Gu Yi were observing Strange's negotiation.
"How about it, let me just say that I will help you?" Fang Mo smiled and said to Gu Yi: "Although Dormammu is gone, there is still no shortage of trials for Strange. That's what I said.
If you think so, just call Cytorak to come over and help."
"This guy is not Cytorak at all."
However, Ancient One is the Supreme Mage after all, and he can tell something is wrong at a glance: "The power in him has nothing to do with the Crimson Universe, but is like the power of the Land of Fear... It is another incarnation of you, right?"
"Then I summon the real Cytorak?"
Fang Mo asked directly.
"Although he is extremely powerful, he is not very interested in the earth." Gu Yi shook his head and said: "So your purpose of resurrecting me is just to let me watch Strange suffer?"
"Watching Strange suffer is just one aspect."
Fang Mo shook his head, and then he took out a suona with a smile and said, "I mainly want you to attend your first session. I recently practiced a few little songs with Gherroth. Let me tell you
This suona is so awesome, it is known as the King of Baile, and it can blow directly from your full moon to the seventh day of your head..."
"..."
After hearing this, Gu Yi was silent for a long time: "I don't want others to find out that I am still alive. This may affect the balance in the future."
"So I've said it, can I still balance this world?"
Fang Mo waved his hand directly and said: "Anyway, you have to go. I like the feeling of making faces in public. If it doesn't work, I can give you a facelift. By the way, I will give you some hair growth cream to try in a few days. I
In a few days, I may go to another world, and there is a bald man there who is suffering from hair loss. Let me practice with you first."
"As you wish."
Gu Yi let out a long sigh, really not knowing what to say.
Fortunately, at this time, the negotiations not far away finally came to fruition.
"Stop!" After killing Strange countless times, Cytorac finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared at him: "Let me get out of here, you despicable mage!"
"No."
Strange said directly: "Unless you are willing to negotiate terms with me."
"What do you want?" Cytorak asked immediately after hearing this: "Power? Eternal life? Or something else?"
"Leave this human being and never come to this world again."
Strange pointed at the green magic circle on his arm, and then said seriously: "If you agree, I will untie the loop now."
"..."
Cytorak stared at the other person for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, I promise you."
After he finished speaking, his body quickly deflated like a deflated rubber ball, and quickly shrank into General Ross' original appearance. As for the red energy, it also quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this place before.
Same in the world.
"call……"
Seeing this scene, Strange seemed to be relieved.
"Okay, done."
Fang Mo on the other side also clapped his hands at the same time, and then said to Gu Yi: "Your good disciple has withstood the trial and is now a qualified supreme mage."
"But his suffering has just begun..."
Ancient One glanced at Strange who was not far away with some pity: "He will still have to go through a lot of things in the future, and I know how painful it is."
"Hey, is Strange's fate okay?"
Fang Mo also defended himself after hearing this: "Should I say that Thor or Wanda should not be the ones suffering the most? At least Strange doesn't have to worry about all his relatives dying..."
"But he will be beaten up by you for refusing to hand over the Time Stone."
Gu Yi sighed.
"Well, there's nothing I can do about this." Fang Mo shrugged: "I already said I want the Time Stone to be really big..."
Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in Fang Mo's mind.
[System prompt: A new module feature has been detected. Download permission will be obtained after research. 】