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Chapter 306 With the Ancient One

Stark Industries.

Peter was left on the top floor by Tony.

Tony is just that unreasonable when it comes to his friends; if he approves of someone, he'll treat that person well.

Gino didn't linger. He took the private elevator to the first floor, and as the elevator doors opened, the boy met a portly middle-aged white man.

The other person had a head of old, white hair and was bald.

The cunning fat man squinted his beady eyes and stared at Gino as he stepped out of the elevator with a strange expression.

Because he didn't maintain his invisibility spell after leaving Stark, the fat man could clearly see Gino's appearance.

"Who are you?"

Obadiah frowned as he stared at the boy, his face serious.

His control over Stark is nearing its end, and he will not allow anyone to interfere with his plans.

Moreover, the young man who could emerge from the elevator that only Tony could ride in might, like that damned black general, be an unplanned variable.

"Who are you?"

Obadiah spoke without any politeness. As the emperor of Stark Industries, second only to the president, this fat man had immense power!

However, when confronted with Obadiah's questioning, Gino simply raised his head, glanced at him indifferently, and then said in a low voice, "Get lost!"

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it reached Obadiah's ears with perfect clarity.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man's body stiffened instantly, and he swung his arms and legs like a puppet, walking towards the other side of the corner.

But from his terrified gaze, it was clear that he didn't even know what was happening to his body.

At this moment, a storm raged in Obadiah's heart.

Who was that young man? He only used one sentence to make me lose control and leave the hall.

What's even more terrifying is that I could feel my body throughout the entire process.

He could only awkwardly bend over and watch the well-dressed young man leave Stark Tower, like a clown.

Leaving Stark Tower, I strolled through the streets of New York.

During the day, New York is like a glamorous shopping mall, where all sorts of different people come and go.

Gino stood in the crowd and suddenly burst out laughing.

"A clumsy trick!"

He gently clenched his fist.

As the five fingers closed, everything around them shattered like a broken mirror.

The cracks spread in all directions like a frayed spider web.

"Snap!"

A crisp yet heavy sound echoed all around.

As the lens shattered, a figure staggered and fell out of the spatial dimension.

"Ahem!"

This was a woman wearing a pale yellow robe. She stared at Gino with a grim expression, her bald head, devoid of any hair, particularly striking.

"I never expected that my magic would be discovered by you, respected visitor from outer space, you are indeed extraordinary."

Gino stared at the woman, his face expressionless, and said, "I know you."

"Your name is Ancient One."

"I didn't expect you to know me."

Hearing Gino's words, a smile appeared on Gu Yi's face.

But Gino's next words immediately silenced her.

"I've seen your corpse in my universe, but that Ancient One was an old man with white hair, and he died a rather gruesome death."

"He fell to Earth from outer space and was burned to a charred, mangled state by terrible flames."

As Gu Yi listened to Gino's words, her emotions grew heavier.

She could sense that the other party was actually very strong, so strong that she doubted that even if she called Vishanti, they might not be able to defeat him.

"I know what you want to ask: you want to protect this planet."

Gino chuckled and said, "But I can also assure you that I will not destroy the Earth."

"I'm here for some people, and also for a vacation."

After all, in Gino’s view, the DC Universe is full of big events every few days, while the Marvel Cinematic Universe next door has far fewer. Sometimes choosing to vacation here is a good option.

"Okay, I apologize for being presumptuous."

Despite having a lot of questions she wanted to ask, Gu Yi chose to keep her mouth shut.

Answering the questions of the weak depends entirely on the mood of the strong, and she doesn't think Gino is an easy person to talk to.

Watching the Ancient One leave, Gino shook his head. He had expected the Ancient One to come to him.

After all, that woman wasn't her future incompetent apprentice Doctor Strange; the Ancient One was actually quite reliable.

"By the way, speaking of Doctor Strange, I remember his name was Strange, and he was a very famous surgeon."

The boy rubbed his chin, knowing Strange's future trajectory well, and it seemed he could also profit from this guinea pig.

new York.

A renowned, top-tier private hospital.

"The surgery was a success, and I was also well paid."

Strange, the man with the long face, said smugly to his female assistant beside him, "That's why I say you should enjoy life while you can, and spend money when you have it. Want to go out for a drink tonight?"

Looking at the unreliable man, a hint of disappointment flashed in the female assistant's eyes, but she still forced a smile and shook her head, saying, "No, I have something to do tonight."

"That's your loss," Strange said smugly, shaking his head as he strode toward the changing room.

However, a blond boy blocked the entrance to the changing room.

"Hey, blondie, get out of my way, you're blocking my way."

Strange was somewhat unhappy with the boy's location.

To his surprise, the female assistant beside him looked completely bewildered: "Who are you talking to, doctor?"

"Huh? Can't you see him? He's standing right there in that doorway!" Strange pointed at Gino, and the female assistant looked in the direction he was pointing, but saw nothing. She frowned and said, "But there's nothing there?"

Strange frowned and stared intently.

However, the blond boy she had seen earlier seemed to have vanished into thin air, just as the female assistant had said—there was nothing there, he simply disappeared.

"Uh, maybe I'm seeing things." Strange rubbed his eyes, unsure of what was going on. He decided to get a good night's sleep after get off work.

I went into the fitting room, took off my protective suit, and threw it into the medical waste recycling bin.

"You're too thin. You should eat more meat and gain some fat."

A mocking voice rang in my ears.

Strange turned around abruptly, and the blond boy was leaning against the locker, staring at him.

"What are you?!" Strange, who had never believed in ghosts or gods, felt fear for the first time.

There was no one there when he came in.

"I am nothing."

Gino smiled and tossed his long blond hair.

"A ghost, or a god, whatever you think."

"Then why did you come to see me?"

Strange remained expressionless, but his other hand reached into his pocket, intending to call the police if things went wrong.

"I've come to you only to make a deal with you."

Gino stared at Strange: "You're about to lose the most important thing in your life, but I can help you."

(End of this chapter)