In Marvel, Working as a System’s Lackey
Chapter 280

Ancient One's Little Lesson

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Strange's hands miraculously recovered, causing an uproar in the hospital.

But.

Limited to hospitals, and a small group of people in the hospital community.

After all, it was only five days ago that the Hundred Meter Giant and Avengers took turns to appear.

Privately, many people asked how Strange recovered. After all, there is no shortage of rich people with some kind of physical defects in this world.

There are even billionaires in their 70s and 80s who want their old friends in the lower body to regain their vitality, so they offer Strange a high price.

Strange:"..."

Fortunately, he has never been unkind and has a good way of rejecting others and making them popular.

Palmer took advantage of the fact that before things got serious, he bribed the security guard in the control room with two packs of cigarettes and a dozen Feizhai Happy Water.

The surveillance did capture the person, but the picture was blurry.

However, the security guard at the front door and the nurse at the front desk had an impression. When Palmer asked them to describe Mike's appearance, they were immediately confused.

Very weird.

This matter is very strange from beginning to end, so Palmer advises Strange not to investigate it for the time being.

Strange just wanted to complain, "I was lying on the bed and almost had to be intubated even if I was peeing. I couldn't investigate even if I wanted to. It's you who can't suppress your curiosity."

"Have a good rest, there is still an operation waiting for me, let's go first." Palmer said.

"Goodbye." Strange is in a good mood.

Wait until he is the only one left in the ward.

He stared at the ceiling.

Imagine there is an anatomy teacher in front of you, holding a sharp scalpel in his hand.

Cutting, cutting, sewing...

A satisfied expression appeared on Strange's face, and his appearance gradually changed.

suddenly.

The bed began to shake slightly.

Strange It felt bad, and then the whole room started to shake.

Earthquake!

Strange quickly realized what happened. But he could only use two hands.

At this time, he watched helplessly, waiting for others to rescue him.

Strange saw the ceiling cracked.

A cement block is crumbling.

Depending on the angle, 90% of the time it will hit him.

"No, you are so unlucky?"

Strange was about to cry. If the car accident was due to him not being careful enough, then the earthquake would be an unforeseen disaster.

Click!

The cement block fell down and hit Strange's newly recovered hand.

A beautiful hand, as if traveling through space, caught the huge stone with its slender fingers.

"This hand... is perfect for being a surgeon."

At this time, Stellan actually had a strange idea.

Just about to speak.

Everything suddenly stopped.

The swaying fluorescent lamp, the cracking ceiling, the falling sand, the doctor directing the nurses outside, Dr. Palmer who just left and ran back...

Fixed.

Only that hand.

He moved the water block fixed in the air to the side, and then he walked out of the rift in time and space.

It is Mike.

But he wasn't the one who set the time.

A portal with sparks appeared in front of Mike. He walked in with a smile.

The other end of the portal is on the rooftop of the hospital.

"Is it fun?" The bald female mage's tone was slightly sullen, "Is it fun to experiment with the heir I chose?"

"Heh."

Mike didn't feel embarrassed at all and asked, "Sorcerer Supreme, why did you choose Strange? Logically speaking, the qualities he is showing now are not particularly outstanding."

Ancient One Put your hands behind your back and look up at the starry sky - this posture is like reminding you to be reasonable.

"Since the birth of Multiverse, almost all individual universes in Multiverse operate according to the same laws. Therefore, the development of many parallel universes is surprisingly similar. The laws themselves are very stable, with inertia and self-correction functions."

"Among the many timelines I have glimpsed, the timeline in which Strange inherits Sorcerer Supreme is the one that best meets my expectations. And when I selected Strange, the inertia and self-correction function of the law pushed everything forward in the predetermined direction. If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be - destiny."

The meaning of Ancient One is equivalent to: I referenced the answers of other Ancient One and selected the better results.

As for whether it is the optimal solution?

Don't know.

Multiverse There are Infinity, and she is not capable of seeing all possibilities.

Simply put, Ancient One just made a choice, and things turned out that way.

At the level of Ancient One, and with the help of Eye of Agamotto, Ancient One's future direction is definitely not inferior to any time traveler.

So... if I copy myself, does it count as plagiarism?

Therefore, Strange was selected and has nothing to do with metaphysics.

It's probability.

In other words, if you go to a parallel universe and see that the successor of Ancient One is Iron Man, don't be too surprised.

Ancient One suddenly reached out and used magic to make a basketball, and asked Mike: "What will happen if I throw the ball down?"

"It fell to the ground." Mike said.

Ancient One threw the basketball on the ground and said with a smile, "Does this count as you foreseeing the future?"

Mike A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, but he didn't catch it for a while.

"Forget it." Mike said.

Ancient One made another basketball.

Throw it away.

When the basketball was about to hit the ground, Ancient One reached out and grabbed the basketball again in his hand, "Have I changed the future?"

Mike squinted his eyes and said, "No, when you decide to grasp the request, the future of this basketball is that it does not land."

Ancient One said, "If I tell you in advance what I am going to do to grab the basketball, you can predict his future, right?"

Mike nodded.

Ancient One said, "This is the so-called deduction - when you understand the rules of how things work, plus all possible variables, the future is certain."

Mike thought to himself, "Isn't this Laplace's demon?"

"Does this have anything to do with you choosing Strange as the next Sorcerer Supreme?"

"It's okay."

"..."

"I just mentioned a topic related to the future, by the way. Just treat it like an old man."

"..."

Finally, Ancient One told Mike that there is a mysterious organization in Multiverse that maintains the timeline. But for some reason, it seemed like it turned a blind eye to what was happening in this universe.

Mike asked, what should Strange do?

Ancient One said with a smile, "Think of him now? Since the development of this world is unique and the future is unclear, then let it be."

Stopped time to reply.

"Bang!"

The stone hit the floor heavily.

Strange My heart was pounding and I was breathing quickly.

Palmer pushed the door open and rushed in. When he saw Strange's eyes widened, he pointed at the cement blocks on the ground.

"Stephen, did it hit you?" Palmer said worriedly.

Strange stammered and described everything he saw.

earthquake.

A cement block fell from the ceiling and was about to hit his hand.

A hand appears and grabs the cement block.

The hand disappeared, and the cement block moved more than ten centimeters and fell to the ground--it was like the frame of a game dropped, not excessive at all.

Palmer was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe you should do another CT test."

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