American comics start with asking Iron Man a question.

Boom boom boom!

Click click click!

Immediately afterwards, the world around Casillas began to be reshaped again, with skyscrapers constantly moving and spinning, and various building frames automatically assembling.

And just like that, an aerial plaza was formed.

In the very center of the square, a man appeared with imposing presence.

Ancient One!

Clearly, it was the Ancient One who intervened and saved Doctor Strange in time.

"It's the Ancient One! She's still alive?"

Thor couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and the others also showed a look of surprise on their faces.

This situation is completely different from what everyone expected. According to everyone's speculation, when Doctor Strange obtained the Time Stone, the Ancient One was already dead.

But right now, Doctor Strange has the Time Stone hanging perfectly fine around his neck!

And the Ancient One is still alive!

Doesn't this mean that the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme whose duty was to protect the Time Stone, passed it on to Doctor Strange when he was still a rookie?

Isn't this too frivolous?

What happened to the responsibilities we were supposed to have?

Is this what you call a duty?

That's called being irresponsible!

Everyone was speechless for a moment, feeling a bit like they'd been tricked by the Ancient One.

on the screen.

On the aerial plaza built by the Ancient One, Kaecilius and his men were locked in a standoff with her.

With a sudden wave of her hand, the Ancient One conjured a golden "magic fan," preparing for battle against Kaecilius and the others.

"It's true!"

Baron Mordo's unacceptable voice suddenly rang out.

But his eyes were fixed on the Ancient One, his expression excited: "She did indeed draw energy from the Dark Dimension!"

And at this time.

Indeed, a special mark appeared on the forehead of the Ancient One.

And that mark was on the forehead of every single one of Casillas and his men.

Clearly, that mark appeared because of the "ritual" of absorbing energy from the dark dimension.

"So the Ancient One, like Kaecilius, really did draw power from the Dark Dimension."

Strange couldn't help but sigh, a hint of melancholy in his voice, "That's probably why the Ancient One lived for so long."

This didn't surprise anyone watching too much.

This can be inferred from Casillas's previous answers to questions, and now it has simply been further confirmed.

However, people will not view the Ancient One with prejudice because of this, since they know too little about her and any judgment would be one-sided.

Boom boom boom!

on the screen.

The Ancient One and Kaecilius's group have already started fighting. It can only be said that the Ancient One is indeed worthy of her name; her strength is truly formidable.

He is far beyond the likes of Doctor Strange and Baron Mordo.

The moment she made her move, the situation reversed immediately. Casillas and his team, who had previously held a decisive advantage, were instantly suppressed.

They were no match for the Ancient One.

Unfortunately, Kaecilius was too cunning; he actually launched a sneak attack while the Ancient One was fighting.

It materialized into a sharp blade, piercing through his own subordinates and then striking the Ancient One's vitals.

The Ancient One clearly did not expect Kaecilius to be so ruthless, even killing his own people, and was immediately caught off guard.

"This guy is shameless!"

Even a petty thug like Star-Lord couldn't help but curse out with a look of disdain.

Even he wouldn't do something like that.

The others watching on the screen couldn't help but show their disdain and contempt for Casillas.

This guy is a complete scoundrel.

boom!

At that moment, Kaecilius kicked the Ancient One hard, sending her flying into the portal he had prepared beforehand.

After being teleported through a portal, the Ancient One began to fall from a height equivalent to dozens of stories above the city to the ground.

It finally crashed heavily to the ground.

After Kaecilius's fatal blow and now this fatal fall, the Ancient One is likely in grave danger.

Even the Sorcerer Supreme could not withstand such fatal damage.

The camera then switched to a different scene.

"Christine!"

"Christine!"

In the hospital corridor, Doctor Strange pushed the Ancient One's stretcher at breakneck speed while shouting for his old flame.

Christine was as helpful as ever; upon hearing the "summons," she rushed over to join Doctor Strange immediately.

"She doesn't have arrhythmia, she has myocardial infarction!" Doctor Strange explained to Christine as he ran alongside the stretcher.

"Is it neurological?" Christine countered.

"That's right!"

As always, skipping the usual procedures and hassles, the Ancient One was rushed to the operating table and given emergency treatment as quickly as possible.

"Her heart rate is still dropping!"

"We must give her oxygen immediately!"

"Get me a stretcher!"

"Her pupils are dilating!"

"No response, no brain activity detected!"

A group of people were busy surrounding the Ancient One, but the situation was far from optimistic, and was even heading in the worst possible direction.

Doctor Strange stood in the crowd, but as if he had discovered something, he kept staring into the void.

It was as if something had appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Doctor Strange swayed violently.

A semi-transparent phantom suddenly burst out of Doctor Strange's body.

That was Doctor Strange's soul!

The fact that a monk can suddenly leave his body at the slightest disagreement just shows how capricious he is.

However, everyone will soon understand why Doctor Strange had an out-of-body experience, because they will immediately see the Ancient One's soul drifting away into the distance.

"What are you doing!"

Doctor Strange called out from behind and immediately gave chase.

They chased after the Ancient One, passing through wall after wall, until they finally stopped on the balcony of the hospital office.

"Please, you're about to die! You have to get back into your body right now, or you won't have time!" Doctor Strange pleaded anxiously with the Ancient One.

"Time is relative; you haven't gotten used to the role of a sorcerer yet," the Ancient One said calmly.

They had absolutely no awareness that they were about to die.

"I've spent so many years trying to glimpse the future, and looking at this point in time, I might not make it through."

The Ancient One continued to explain to Doctor Strange that she already knew she was going to die.

“I have prevented countless terrible events, but bad things always come one after another, and everyone gets to this point where they stagnate.”

The Ancient One continued speaking to Doctor Strange.

"Do you think you're going to die like this this time?" Doctor Strange asked bluntly.

"Do you want to know about your future?" The Ancient One did not answer, but instead posed this question in return.

"No!" Doctor Strange replied.

The Ancient One swept her gaze over, as if she could see right through Doctor Strange.

"Yes!" Doctor Strange immediately admitted.

“But I cannot see your future,” the Ancient One said.

But this statement conveys another very important message: does it mean that the Ancient One can see other people's future?

That's pretty impressive.

"I can only see the relevant possibilities. You are a kind-hearted person. Your excellence is not because you crave success, but because you are too afraid of failure."

"I am a successful doctor."

"This is also why you are not great enough. Arrogance and fear of failure have made you ignorant of the simplest and most important things."

"That is?"

The meaning of life does not lie in the self!

Doctor Strange immediately wore a thoughtful expression, as if he had been inspired or enlightened.

“When you first came to me, you asked me how I cured Jonathan Penborn. Actually, I didn’t cure him! He himself infused himself with the power of space.”