In Marvel: You Think Being the Sorcerer Supreme Is Easy?

"Honestly, we have more than a few seconds," Zhang Yang said, cutting into their argument.

His words brought Nick Fury, Tony Stark, and the others to a halt. They all turned to look at him.

"Stark, if you can provide an EMP, I can use Space Magic and Time Magic to restrain Ultron and deal with him," Zhang Yang said.

"Magic? Oh, we're talking science here. Spare me your damn magic!" Hawkeye said, his voice growing sharper.

His tone made Stark bristle. "Barton, show my friend some respect. Mr. Zhang Yang is my friend! You can't talk to him like that!"

The conference room dissolved into chaos. Zhang Yang sat amid the arguing, rubbing his forehead. This was giving him a headache.

No one noticed what the snake beside him was doing.

Its tail shot out, snatching the bow from Hawkeye's table before anyone could react.

With everyone still arguing, the snake huddled behind Zhang Yang and fixed him with a cold stare.

Had Zhang Yang looked back, he would have seen a pair of eyes that could make anyone's skin crawl.

Thanos had one thought in mind.

Zhang Yang must die!

Thanos had been thinking about killing Zhang Yang for a long time.

He simply hadn't found the right opportunity.

Now, though, the opportunity was too good to pass up.

First, Zhang Yang wasn't at Kamar-Taj!

The Ancient One wasn't here. Even if something happened, she would be too far away to do anything.

Second, Thanos could pin the blame on the Avengers.

After all, Zhang Yang would have been killed at Avengers headquarters.

It was a plan that would kill two birds with one stone.

As a great military strategist, Thanos believed he needed a sharp mind, a clear plan, and meticulous preparation.

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