"That's right, I can't describe it in detail, but in general it's like this...Okay, thank you, thank you very much, doctor."
Peter hung up the phone, pushed the door open and walked into the room and said to Bruce: "A very powerful surgeon will be here soon. He will conduct a detailed examination on you to ensure that your wounds will not affect some important functions.
Then I’ll debridement and bandage you.”
Bruce leaned on the bedside and said: "I can understand a very good surgeon, but how is he going to examine me here? There are no instruments."
"It just so happens that he is also a mage, and he is the Supreme Mage." Peter spread his hands and said: "If the problem is not big, he can even heal you directly, but it is hard to say, if Spider-Man's self-healing ability can be used for this kind of wound
If there is nothing we can do, it means there may be something wrong with Ms. Natasha’s weapon.”
Bruce pursed his lips. He suspected that the naughty female agent had come to him for such a long time just to see him walk like a crab so that he would not be fooled. He would never get off the ground until the wound was healed.
Soon, Bruce saw a flash of light outside the house, and a strange voice came from outside the door.
"Sorry, Peter, I'm a little busy. I rarely hear that you have trouble solving something, so I came over quickly."
"I'm really sorry to interrupt your work, doctor, is there another critical situation in New York? Well, the reason I didn't show up is actually..."
"No need to explain, Peter, I have already heard what Nick said. There is no emergency in New York, except that the Brooklyn Bridge broke down again, and a guy wearing underwear suddenly inserted a building on the coastline, and another strange building
Except for the fight between the people inside and the mechas in this building, everything is normal."
"So what are you up to, Doctor?"
Bruce let out a long sigh when he heard the voice, and said: "The Grand Master of the Temple in New York sent me a message that there has been unknown demonic energy passing through the earth's defense network, and it landed in New York, and they have already caught up with that guy before.
"
"But his method was very strange, unlike any type of magic we know. In the end, he ran away. The archmages unanimously believed that this guy was very dangerous, so I ended the retreat early and left the Holy Saint.
So, prepare to have a fight with him."
While he was talking, Bruce saw a man in strange clothes walking in. He had a neat beard, sparkling eyes, a red cloak fluttering in the wind behind him, and a faint glow of magic flashing between his hands.
"Bruce, let me introduce you. This is Stephen Strange, the Supreme Mage of the Earth. You can call him Doctor Strange. He is the best surgeon in the world."
"It used to be." Strange corrected him. He stepped forward and waved to Bruce. Bruce found that he was pressed to the head of the bed out of thin air.
Strange glanced at the wound between Bruce's legs, then narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Bruce with a slightly admiring look and said: "It's hard for me to imagine what kind of lecherous evil spirit dares to attack black people.
The widow took action, didn’t you know she was full of poison?”
Bruce's Adam's apple moved, and he knew that he should have guessed it, because he felt dizzy when he smelled Natasha's perfume. This was not his hallucination, it must be the effect of the drug.
But he really didn't have the willpower to resist the effects of the drug, and Natasha was indeed a bit too beautiful and hot.
Strange sighed, he pressed Bruce's knees, the light on his hand flashed, flashed again, and flashed again.
The wound had not healed, but Strange stood up straight and looked at Peter and said, "Contact SHIELD. This should be a special cell-inhibiting toxin, specially designed to create non-healable wounds on people."
"Isn't the Time Stone useless?"
"I'm not sure whether it will affect some functions." Strange glanced at Bruce and said, "I have never done this, and children of your age always take these things as a big deal, even if
There is a one in ten thousand chance of making a mistake, will you be willing to let me try?"
Peter and Bruce shook their heads like rattles.
In the S.H.I.E.L.D. office, Natasha crossed her arms and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Don't worry, Director, boys of this age regard their weapons as huge as the sky, and the wounds are big enough for him to lie down honestly.
It’s been a week.”
"That's good, he doesn't know how many people in this city are staring at him, and he still dares to wander around in the street." Nick shook his head dissatisfied, threw the document on the table and said: "He can have Peter
I'm thankful for half of the stability."
Natasha raised her eyebrows and said, "So there are really so many people who want to kill him?"
"That's the key." Nick reached out and flicked the documents on the table and said, "The Wayne Group is terrifyingly large, and anything that happens to the nominal chairman, Bruce Wayne, will affect the situation in this country and even the world."
"The situation is so chaotic now that it is inevitable that some people will want to fish in troubled waters. Important figures such as Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark cannot have problems."
"Tony's side is easy to say. The evil Iron Man in silver-white armor has disappeared and seems to be hiding. Only this Bruce Wayne can't even swim in a fish tank and insists on jumping into the pot.
."
Nick raised his head and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the skyline of the new city. At this time, this new city that had just completed its integration ushered in a new night.
On a murderous night with a dark moon and high winds, behind a curtain woven with strange waves, swords and sword shadows intertwined into a shining skirt, spinning into a flower of desire full of murderous intentions amidst the feasting, feasting, and lust.
Gordon stood at the edge of the dance floor, holding a glass of wine and watching indifferently, while Bullock gave full play to his star police detective's social butterfly instincts, chatting and laughing with Gotham's celebrities.
The pudgy Penguin walked up to Gordon unobtrusively. He looked at Gordon's expression and said, "Is your daughter okay?"
"It can't be regarded as nothing." Gordon's face suddenly darkened. He knew that Barbara was safe and his daughter had been on the phone with him, but the limbo he was in didn't sound like a good place.
,Gordon wanted Barbara to come back, but Barbara refused.
Just as stubborn as his mother, Gordon thought helplessly, while Penguin raised his glass and said: "Sometimes women are so difficult to understand, so I choose to stay away from them."
Gordon looked back at him and said, "Has the situation improved? Mayor, it sounds like you have a winning chance?"
The Penguin showed a mysterious smile. Regardless of the situation at the bottom, after the integration of the two cities, the Penguin has indeed gained an advantage in the upper class.
Of course, earlier, he was still at a complete disadvantage, but the changes in the upper class were so cruel. To put it bluntly, Penguin was the winner.
First, his fight with Kingpin began when Kingpin hired super criminals to destroy many of the Penguin's important facilities.
But Kingpin’s move was not very good, because the Nick Fury who is currently in office is from Schiller’s universe. Regardless of his abilities, the Nick of this universe is really hard-boned.
He is not a frustrated sandwich biscuit who is struggling to survive in the chaotic whirlpool of power.
Since Schiller arrived, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been making rapid progress. Nick has been in control since he took office. No one can ever question it. He has neither been a dog nor pretended to be a grandson.
Although this makes him have a bad temper and a more headstrong personality, when working with greed, the two of them always want to stand and make money. If we want to make money, if it is a dragon, you have to keep it. If it is a tiger, you have to keep it.
You have to lie down.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. in Schiller's universe has changed from an unflattering democratic institution caught in the middle to a strong government more akin to an Eastern country, with Nick wielding all the power.
This resulted in Kingpin blatantly hiring super-powered criminals, which was like a slap in the face to Nick Fury, who never tolerated anyone's faults.
S.H.I.E.L.D. is at full power. It doesn't care whether you are actually breaking the law or not. Even if you are unqualified in fire protection, it will find a reason to get you in, let alone Kingpin's pile of illegal properties.
The drug-trafficking ship was directly sunk, the docks and ports were completely blocked, the pornographic industry was completely sealed, and even the nightclubs and bars that could only produce mosquito legs were closed.
Of course, Kingpin was not a fool. He knew that if he tried hard, he might not be able to defeat the well-equipped SHIELD agents, so he immediately activated his banknote ability and began to use the hands of the FBI and the mouth of Congress at the same time, giving him
Nick pressed.
Generally speaking, by this time the two parties should sit down at the negotiating table and discuss terms. It would be better for both parties if each side takes a step back.
But Nick Fury is as tough as crazy. If anyone dares to show up, I will kill them on the spot.
This gesture was really a bit too crazy, as if there was no day left tomorrow, and the others didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling. Out of politicians' tact and self-preservation instincts, they all planned to observe it first.
The moment they paused, Kingpin was in bad luck. Just like what happened to the Penguin, the most important thing for gang bosses is not to lose face. The prestige they built through violence must be maintained through violent means.
But it is really difficult for Kingpin to use any violent methods against Nick. Nick has no family, no friends, or even a place to live. The scope of all activities is limited to SHIELD.
Kingpin wants to send a killer to sneak into SHIELD, but don't forget, Hydra just caught the owl and gnawed it, and now Nick Fury is the soup boss of Hydra, and he can't wait to supply it, even if he is so busy
He even did not forget to dedicate a wave of manpower to protect Nick, and this was the kind of protection that he risked his own life and would never let him down.
No killer can defeat Hydra, whose subjective initiative has been raised to this level. What's more, the death knell that has entered the city has also brought great pressure to Kingpin. He really can't spare his manpower to do anything other than protecting himself.
It's over.
Kingpin chose to hide and exit, and good news spread frequently in shopping malls and political arenas. The main reason is that the main part of the Owl members are the wealthy predators in Gotham City. Hydra entered the game, and they themselves were greatly affected.
If you don't want to be wiped out by Hydra, you must increase investment, but funds are limited. If you use them to do one thing, you must tighten up on other things.
Judging from the current situation, the least important thing is political donations. Penguin's tenure as mayor has been smooth, and it will be nothing if he is allowed to be the mayor for another year. Therefore, many Gotham's rich people have tightened their plans for the next time.
With the investment in election funds, Penguin has no opponents.
The Penguin is quite proud. He thinks that this is the result of his skill and strategizing. Tonight's banquet is not only an exchange meeting for celebrities, but also a celebration banquet, and his invitation to Gordon also means to show off.
The Penguin stepped forward to talk to Bullock, because he vaguely heard Bullock mention something about the murder of the Waynes. He had to give the young and inexperienced detective some color and let him ignore his own affairs.
Something to take care of.
But as soon as he walked to the window, there was a shocking commotion on the dance floor. Penguin followed the people's frightened eyes and turned to look out the window——
Under the bright moonlight, a huge city descended above the new city.
Sorry, it's a little late because I have a headache.
