LexCorp's private jet streaked across the sky, leaving a white trail behind it.
On the plane.
Doctor Strange stared strangely at the handcuffs around his wrists, then at Lex Luthor's video call on the computer beside him.
Miao Mu sat across from him, a cigarette hanging from his lips as he studied the scroll in his hands. Without a smoke, he got pretty restless.
These people really dared to think big, using the power of a contract to cross worlds and bring Thor directly over.
Still, the operation did have a certain flair to it.
"So I'll be providing remote support for this operation. What do you need? The latest intelligence on Los Angeles has already been sent over."
On the laptop on the table.
Lex Luthor looked somewhat uninterested in the video call. Not being able to take a close look himself was indeed a little regrettable.
"I suggest you protect yourself first. We'll talk after I finish looking into this."
Miao Mu rolled up the scroll in his hand and tucked it into his clothes. He raised the cigarette between his fingers and tapped the ash into the ashtray.
"Doctor Strange, Stephen Strange, how are your hands?" Miao Mu flicked the cigarette butt over.
Doctor Strange caught it between his fingers and tossed it into the ashtray. "They're much better. Magic gave me a second life!"
Miao Mu nodded. This was the Doctor Strange from Marvel's Main World, the one whose hands had suffered comminuted fractures.
"Nice cloak. Can you still use it?"
Miao Mu glanced at the Cloak of Levitation behind Doctor Strange, as well as the pendant on his chest. It was an ordinary gold accessory.
Not the "Eye of Agamotto."
Nor a container holding the "Time Stone."
"Yes. At least if I jump from the