This Woman! How Does She Keep Swinging Between Ruining Her Reputation and Blowing It Through the Roof?!

Marvel Universe, the dark temple on Wanda Mountain.

"Motherfucker!"

Nick Fury, floating above the altar, suddenly cursed, then immediately fell from it.

The scarlet energy surrounding him continuously dissipated, forcibly interrupting the black magic. Nick Fury had completely lost his connection to the Parallel Universe, but he did not care about that at all. Instead, he immediately turned to Fang Mo in the distance. "...I knew you were trying to scam free food and drinks!!!"

"Wait, why was your Dreamwalking interrupted?"

Strange, who had no idea what was going on, anxiously asked, "You're the only one who can perform Dreamwalking now. What happened in the Parallel Universe?"

"I'm more concerned about what 'scamming free food and drinks' means."

Ancient One waved her hand, dispersing the lingering dark energy around them. "If I'm not mistaken, Fang Mo must have caused trouble again, right?"

"So what the hell did he do?"

Strange was already completely baffled and hurriedly urged him, "Just tell us!"

"He said he wanted to eat shit."

Nick Fury no longer indulged Fang Mo. He directly raised a hand and pointed at him. "He tricked me into detonating explosives, saying he'd cast some defensive magic on me. He said that if I died, he'd perform a handstand and eat shit in public. But I was the first one to die!"

"What does detonating explosives have to do with this?"

Strange asked in confusion, "Conventional weapons can't possibly hurt the Scarlet Witch... Where exactly are you?"

"New York."

Nick Fury said, "Speaking of which, Strange, do you know an East Asian man around thirty? About this tall, wearing a hood, holding a strange set of rings..."

"A hood? Rings?"

Strange lowered his head and thought for a moment. "It shouldn't be Wong. He never wears hats. Could it be Chen?