Doctor Strange

As the news spread further and further, all sorts of forces, large and small, came to know about it.

At the same time, Earth on Terra once again drew their attention.

In particular, the two figures on this planet were something that terrified them.

The White-Clothed Hero, the Messiah?! Leaving aside the Messiah, the White-Clothed Hero, according to the news, casually destroyed hundreds of Sovereign People warships and even killed a god? What kind of power is that? They really couldn't figure it out and even doubted the authenticity of the news.

Some fearless individuals tested a few Sovereign People, and to their surprise, it turned out to be true.

They even obtained video footage...

This time, they had no choice but to believe it.

Gazing at the image of the White-Clothed Hero floating in the air, his hand radiating Red Light that filled the sky, destroying a batch of warships in the blink of an eye, countless people felt a chill and were shocked.

"This Terra, can actually produce such a powerful individual?"

"Wait, this guy seems to be a god, a god of Asgard?"

"Are the gods of Asgard really that powerful?"

Of course, what shocked all the major and minor powers the most was a rumor that had been circulating.

Rumors are circulating that the massive changes that occurred in the universe recently are related to this Earth! Even more shockingly, the culprit behind these cosmic upheavals is none other than the White-Clothed Hero in these rumors! Those who see this news are invariably shocked, and then doubts arise in their hearts.

"This news is outrageous!"

"Yeah, I don't believe it anyway. Whoever wants to believe it can believe it. Only a fool would believe it!"

The vast majority of people do not believe this at all, considering it nonsense.

After all, the universe is so vast and boundless that it is beyond the reach of human beings.

Changing the universe? Is that just a dream?

They simply don't believe it.

While most people were questioning the situation, in a dimly lit environment, Thanos, a Thanos man with purple skin, sat in a large chair with a somewhat surprised expression.

"White- Thanos White-Clothed Hero..." Thanos murmured the name of the White-Clothed Hero, his voice filled with apprehension.

He believed that things others thought were impossible were, to others, even slightly possible.

Could the White-Clothed Hero's ability to Reality Warping really do that? After a moment of surprise and doubt, Thanos finally shook his head.

Changing the universe must require an enormous amount of energy. Does the White-Clothed Hero really possess that kind of energy?

Thanos did not believe it.

After thinking it over, he couldn't help but ponder how to seize the four Infinity Stones from the White-Clothed Hero.

A series of conspiracies and schemes popped into his mind.

Earth.

While all sides were in shock, Su Yao had already returned to his original position.

Then, he continued to absorb the Faith Power and practiced the practice of Sunshine Pervades.

[Divinity Spark Experience +1]

[Sunshine Pervades Experience +1]

As he gained experience, time passed steadily, and soon it was evening.

Stephen Strange, who had just undergone a difficult surgery, was driving his sports car on a mountain road.

At that moment, he answered a phone call while driving.

"Billy, is there anything I can do for you?" Stephen Strange asked.

A man's voice, around thirty years old, came from the phone.

"I have a 35-year-old Air Force colonel here who had his lower cervical vertebrae crushed by some kind of experimental armor, and suffered a burst fracture in the middle of his thoracic vertebrae."

Listening to Billy's account of the cause of his illness, Stephen Strange, one of the top neurosurgeons in the industry, was not stumped at all.

He casually replied, "Okay, I can do that, and anyone can do it."

"Give me something exciting, don't waste my time!"

Billy on the other end of the phone wasn't surprised at all by Stephen Strange's arrogant words and immediately posed a difficult question.

"I also have a 68-year-old woman here who has advanced brainstem glioma."

Upon hearing these fatal symptoms, Stephen Strange replied without hesitation, "Do you want to ruin my reputation? I don't want to."

Billy continued, "There was also a 22-year-old woman who had an electrical stimulator implanted in her brain to control schizophrenia, and she was struck by lightning."

While driving his sports car, Stephen Strange said with interest, "This sounds interesting, can you send it to me?"

A black car appeared on the road ahead, and Stephen Strange drove his sports car to cross it.

At that moment, Billy sent over a brain image, and Stephen Strange replied as he looked at it, "Received."

However, in that instant, because he was distracted and not paying attention, he collided directly with the car in front of him while overtaking.

With a loud bang, the screeching of brakes rang out.

Stephen Strange's sports car spun around and was violently thrown off the road by the impact.

Pebbles flew everywhere.

The sports car rolled over, its windows shattered, and pieces flew everywhere, some even embedding themselves in his hands.

However, Stephen Strange didn't have time to think too much at that moment. He was knocked unconscious by the violent impact.

Boom! The vehicle finally rolled over and crashed onto the riverbank not far away.

The sports car's lights were flashing red, Stephen Strange lay unconscious in his seat, bleeding profusely.

After some time, Stephen Strange, covered in blood, was wheeled into the operating room.

When Stephen Strange Su Xing from the surgery, he was greeted by hands wrapped in bandages and braces.

"What did they do to me?"

Upon seeing this, Stephen Strange, a top surgeon, immediately realized what was happening and his breathing became rapid.

Christine, who was standing nearby, quickly said, "They brought you here by helicopter, but it took them quite a while to find you."

"But you've already missed the golden time for treating nerve damage."

Upon hearing this, Stephen Strange murmured repeatedly, "What did they do to me..."

Christine had to say, "Eleven stainless steel nails were inserted into the bone, multiple ligaments were torn, and the nerves in both hands were severely damaged. The surgery lasted a full eleven hours..."

"Look at these restraints!" Stephen Strange's voice was filled with despair and anger.

"No one could have done it better," Christine comforted her.

Stephen Strange retorted, "I can do better!"

In despair, after his wounds had healed somewhat, at Stephen Strange's request, the bandages on his hands were removed.

"You need to wait patiently for your body to recover."

"That's what the male doctor who performed the surgery said."

Looking at his trembling hands, which were no longer suitable for surgery, Stephen Strange angrily said, "You've completely ruined me!"