Chapter 214 838 Spoils of the Marvel Universe

   Not just Doctor Strange.

  At this time, the other two members of the Illuminati, Captain Carter and Mister Fantastic, also acquiesced that their own people won the victory on the other side.

   After all, there are four members of the Illuminati over there, including Captain Marvel, whose strength is only stronger than them, and it is only natural to win.

   "How to deal with him, and then detain him?"

  After Doctor Strange was handcuffed behind his back, Mr. Fantastic's elongated body recovered as before, and slowly stood up from Doctor Strange.

   "That's not necessary anymore."

  Captain Carter pondered for a while, and said coldly: "Since the trial has been conducted just now, and the voting result is still five to one, there is no need to continue to be detained."

  She narrowed her eyes, with a murderous look on her face: "Let's kill him now, so as not to drag it down any longer, causing the boundary collision between the two universes."

  During World War II, Captain Carter did not know how many people were killed.

  For the peace of the world, she can continue to act as an executioner and kill more people!

  Captain Carter took out a pistol without hesitation, opened the safety, and put the muzzle on Doctor Strange's temple.

   "Don't, don't!"

  In the laboratory, America's voice trembled in the glass isolation.

   Same in the lab.

As the current 838 universe, Christine, who supervises the creation of the multiverse, couldn't bear it and said: "Both, even if the Illuminati decides to execute this Doctor Strange of the 616 universe, at least don't shoot him in front of the child." .”

  Mr. Fantastic and Captain Carter looked at each other.

   Immediately, Captain Carter stopped shooting, grabbed Doctor Strange by the collar, and dragged him out of the laboratory door.

  Mr. Fantastic pulled out the vibrating gold buckler from the wall, activated a gravity device, restricted the movement of the magic floating cloak, and then followed the pace of Captain Carter.

   "No, don't kill him!"

  America was in a hurry to cry, and her fists kept falling on the glass wall, but she couldn't penetrate the dimension like before.

  Christine stared at the reopened laboratory door, closed her eyes restlessly, and sighed: "In this world, no one can interfere with the decision of the Illuminati."

  Outside the laboratory door, in the corridor.

   "This distance should be enough." Captain Carter put Doctor Strange on the ground, and pointed the dark muzzle of the pistol at him again.

  Mr. Fantastic said sincerely to Doctor Strange: "If you kill him with a single shot, there won't be any pain."

   "If you want to kill, kill it, there are so many words." Doctor Strange smiled wryly.

  Just as Captain Carter put his finger on the trigger and was about to press it, the voice of Professor Charles sounded in his mind.

  She was shaken all over, and looked at Mister Fantastic, who also had a look of surprise on his face, and apparently heard Professor Charles' spiritual voice transmission.

  …

  When Mister Fantastic and Captain Carter brought Dr. Strange and America, who were confused, respectively, to the main hall of the conference on the second floor.

   You can see it when you walk into the main hall.

Master Mordo and the black Captain Marvel were lying unconscious on the ground beside the main hall, Professor Charles was sitting in one of the conference chairs, and a young man was sitting high on the main seat in the main hall of the Illuminati conference. The two seemed to be quite harmonious ?

   "Imeng?!"

  Dr. Strange opened his eyes wide, and looked at the young man sitting on the chair in a daze, presenting in reality as a special energy body.

  The moment Mister Fantastic saw Yi Meng, he seemed to understand his current state from a scientific point of view through his eyes, so he stayed at the door.

   "Doctor, you are still the same, you never let people down." Yi Meng complained unceremoniously.

   "That...isn't it possible." Doctor Strange also rarely felt ashamed. Who would have thought that the one-on-four here is the winner, and he failed to escape even one-on-two.

   "I brought people, exchange hostages?" Captain Carter asked in a deep voice.

  Yimeng shook her head: "The exchange of hostages is just incidental. You need to pay a greater price to let me let you go."

  Captain Carter only felt that the other party was too arrogant, so he smiled lightly: "Really?"

  She swung her backhand suddenly, threw the vibrating gold round shield in her hand, and rushed straight to Yi Meng who was sitting on the main seat.

"do not!"

  This time, not only Professor Charles, but even Mister Fantastic yelled in panic.

"too slow."

  Imeng said softly, and raised an energy index finger to touch the vibrating gold shield that Captain Carter threw in the past. Then, with a flick of the middle finger, a small group of energy exploded in the air in front of him.

  Om—!

  The vibrating gold round shield groaned and burst into an obvious crack, and bounced back at a speed dozens of times faster than before!

  Captain Carter didn't have any room to react, he couldn't even see the buckler clearly, he just felt a hurricane whizzing by,

  She touched her neck belatedly, feeling the warmth and stickiness of the blood. There was a shallow mouth cut open by the wind, and a strand of broken hair fell down.

  Captain Carter looked back and saw that the vibrating gold round shield had already penetrated more than a dozen walls behind and flew out of the headquarters building.

  If the round shield had hit her body just now, it would undoubtedly penetrate as easily as the first wall.

   Seeing this, both Professor Charles and Mister Fantastic breathed a sigh of relief.

   "What request, tell me." Mister Fantastic bowed his head.

   At this time, I had to bow my head.

  The moment Mister Fantastic saw Yi Meng, he knew that even if all six members of the Illuminati combined, there was no chance of victory.

  This is, in his imagination, infinitely close to the form of Quantum Superman!

  …

  Leave from the headquarters of the Illuminati.

  Doctor Strange and America are in a daze, with the aftertaste of the afterlife on their faces.

   "Thanks to you this time, Yi Meng. If it weren't for you, we would never have come out of there safe and sound."

   Doctor Strange Stephen said sincerely, looking at Imen who was flying in the low sky.

   "You're welcome, I also got what I want." Yi Meng blinked, holding a thick mysterious ancient book in her hand.

  As a mage, Doctor Strange instinctively had an urge to read this thick ancient book, but knowing that it was Imeng's spoils of war, he resisted it.

  The corners of Yi Meng's mouth curled up in joy, and his eyes flashed with lightning of destruction.

  This time, coming to the 838 Marvel Universe, the loot is more than just this magic book that is as famous as the Dark God Book.

   That's why he kept his hands off before and didn't actually kill more members of the Illuminati.

   At this time.

  The headquarters of the Illuminati that is cleaning up the tragic battle situation.

   "Did the king of the Yiren Kingdom die? Fortunately, the other two survived." Captain Carter looked at the vibrating gold round shield with a broken corner, and said helplessly, with the panic in his heart still not dissipating.

  Professor Charles in the wheelchair suddenly said: "You should feel lucky. Although he is extremely powerful, he is still able to negotiate, otherwise we will all die, and the earth will fall into an undefended crisis."

   Captain Carter and Mister Fantastic were unwilling, but they had to admit it.

   "I'll take them to the infirmary."

   Mister Fantastic said, and took out the space teleporter.

  They didn't realize that at this moment, Mage Mordo and Captain Marvel, who were lying on the ground, had a virtual yellow broken light faintly flashing between their brows.

  Professor Charles in the wheelchair had deep eyes, and a faint yellow light appeared in his eyes.

  He looked up at the vast night outside the window, and spoke spiritually: "Master, go slowly."

  (end of this chapter)