Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

What does not dead mean?

This thought swirled in Thor's mind, echoing for less than a second. Then, the mage sat up from the tactical table in front of him. The movement was so fast and large that it was surprising. The whole thing

A realistic version of sitting up in a dying illness.

Sol almost stopped.

Don't get me wrong, he is not frightened by this scene.

The reason why He Shenyan lost his composure was because of the terrifying pressure on He Shenyan's body at this time.

That feeling made him almost want to summon thunder. It was indescribable. In his opinion, it was almost equivalent to facing the chaotic storm in the universe with the physical body - death was so close, the hairs on his arms stood up, and the divine power was everywhere.

His body was surging, and he almost changed into his battle armor.

"......what?"

Thor was calling his name uncertainly. This scene was really weird. What's more, Thor didn't remember that the mage had such frightening power. When he wasn't doing anything, he looked ordinary. Apart from being handsome, he was nothing special.

Nothing special.

Facing his call, He Shenyan simply raised his right hand, signaling Sol to stop talking. He touched his closed eyes with his left hand, and then sighed.

"Yes, it's me, Thor. Long time no see, brother. I hope I didn't scare you and your friends... Ah, this lady's name is Gamora, right? I have some impressions of you."

His tone was gentle and his attitude was friendly, but Gamora couldn't help but feel scared. This ridiculous illusion made her instinctively cross her arms and start rubbing her arms. Then, she discovered that the mage was communicating with them with her eyes closed.

of.

Sol naturally also discovered this problem.

"your eyes......?"

"It's nothing to worry about, just a small side effect."

He Shenyan smiled, raised his hand and brushed it on the air beside him. A gap was opened in the space. He reached in and took out a black strip of cloth that shone with stars. Then, there was a red-gold piece of cloth on his hand.

The light flashed through, making the starlight on the cloth even more intense.

"Do me a favor, Thor." The mage handed the strip of cloth to Thor. "I need you to pour thunder into this, using your strongest power. Just like that time when you thought Odin was dead.

."

Thor didn't ask any questions, just stretched out his hand to take it - it has always been like this, the mage uses his brain, he uses his hands or others do it. They cooperate seamlessly and never make a mistake. But Gamora was attracted by the actions of these two people.

Startled.

"Wait! Here?!" She quickly pressed Sol's hand. "This is a boat, Sol. You will break the boat in half!"

Sol shook his head at her firmly: "No, it won't."

Gamora looked at him in disbelief: "Don't you know how destructive your thunder is? Our ship can't stand it! Even if it is equipped with the Nova Corps' reactive shield, it will never be possible!"

"No, ma'am."

He Shenyan, whose eyes were still closed, turned his head accurately towards where she was standing, with a warm and natural smile on his face. He said, "Sol naturally knows this, but he knows another thing better."

"——He will never let this happen."

Thor grinned, and violent thunder flashed in his eyes. Terrifying thunder and lightning that could destroy the surface of the planet began to rumble in the cab. According to common sense, the ship should have been destroyed directly in the first moment. However, those irritable people

However, just one second after the lightning appeared, it was meekly sucked into the black cloth.

"Okay." Thor handed it back, and then he asked his question. "What do you want my thunder for?"

"This is a long story."

He Shenyan put a piece of cloth on himself and covered his eyes while he began to explain.

"However, I can keep the story short. To put it in a layman's terms, I need several different powers to alternately disperse the power of death in my eyes. Because of my resurrection, they are a little excited now. Regardless.

If I do, I'll probably kill anyone and anything I see."

After hearing the words "power of death", Thor's relatively relaxed expression suddenly changed. He squinted his eyes. At this time, he looked somewhat similar to Odin. Except that his face was not that old,

It's almost carved out of the same mold.

Thor is never stupid - he just doesn't need to use his brain most of the time. When you can crush most enemies with strength, using your brain becomes a luxury.

Thor asked in a deep voice: "Is it that 'death'?"

"That's right, it's the death you were thinking of."

He Shenyan smiled at him, jumped off the tactical table, and straightened his black robe: "But in the final analysis, this method treats the symptoms rather than the root cause... I'm afraid I will have to cover my eyes for a long time.

Have a good time."

"I still can't understand..." Thor shook his head. "How did you get involved with death? She does exist, but no one has ever successfully summoned her in our universe.

."

"It wasn't me who got involved with her, Thor."

He Shenyan sighed helplessly and put his hand on the cabin wall of the cab. A sudden vibration came and a buzzing sound rose from the soles of their feet. In the sudden blue light, He Shenyan said

: "...she found me."

Looking at Thor's blank eyes, the mage who had just used magic to add some special fuel to the ship smiled - he knew that he had to tell the whole thing again, otherwise Thor's curiosity would not be satisfied.

, he will definitely keep asking.

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Strange shook his head in slight discomfort. Not long ago, the magic they disappeared from came back. The process of return was as puzzling as the process of disappearance. The only thing they had in common was that they were not the same.

Doesn't make people feel comfortable.

"Ah, this dizziness... I thought I'd never experience it again since I quit drinking."

Rajiv complained and shook his head. The performance of the three people in the Holy Sanctuary was very different. A huge amount of magic returned to their bodies and brains in an instant, and the forgotten knowledge came back, but the human brain is not a computer.

, can support huge amounts of data exchange in a short period of time.

"When did you quit drinking?" Wang asked gloomily, holding his head.

"The time when the evil mage used fifteen layers of illusions to pull him into his spiritual world." Rajiv replied, with a chill in his expression. "...I was hungover for thirty-seven years there.

Years ago, I couldn't hold anything normally for five days after I woke up, and my hands were shaking terribly."

Strange did not participate in their chat. He was busy communicating with the magic nodes in the Holy of Holies and rearranging the rebellious Great Barrier. At this moment, the alarm in the Holy of Holies suddenly rang.