Marvel’s Superman

"horrible……"

"Too cruel..."

"unacceptable……"

The guests in the doorless bar were all stunned when they looked at the bright light flashing and the white live broadcast.

People in the 21st century, who had been bombarded by Hollywood special effects blockbusters, are almost immune to the battle scenes of superheroes.

Iron Man likes to wash the ground with cannon fire, the Hulk is a demolition madman, and Thor waved his hands, lightning and thunder...

Exposure to the scene, may feel amazing.

But judging from the picture, it is actually no different from those popcorn blockbusters.

It is nothing more than a variety of sound and light special effects, combined with the devastated New York City as the background board, a grand scene that Hollywood has always been good at.

For a while, I posted my own cosplay Avengers or superhero videos to the website platform, and then added various special effects for fifty cents, which also became a wealth password for excessive fan growth and drainage.

So, seeing now, viewers who consider themselves well-informed.

In the face of the gorgeous magic that various mages waved and smashed, they were not surprised, but more calm.

It's like sitting in a movie theater and watching a special effects blockbuster.

"It's just that I really haven't seen this scene."

Rocket raccoon munched on crunchy carrots and shook his head.

Superman can always give it and other people some extra surprises.

Possesses the terrifying power to destroy the world, usually in words, or literally words.

No one has really seen it, a person can destroy a planet, a dimension by itself.

Now, Superman proves it.

"Why is this guy coming to participate in the Supreme Mage Contest?"

"What exactly does he look like a mage?"

"Don't go to be the overlord of the universe and make a name for yourself, and participate in the competition on a backward planet?"

"..."

The Qunxing Forum hosted by Gao Tianzun has exploded.

On average, hundreds or thousands of related posts pop up every second.

Looking at the pure white and dazzling live broadcast, Rocket Raccoon stopped typing his hands on the keyboard and temporarily put down the entertainment activities with people.

At this moment, no one cares who can take over as Supreme Mage.

They want to know more, who is Strange's contractor?

"too strong."

Rocket Raccoon sighed.

This has to be replaced by an uninformed audience, who may think that someone wants to level hell and purify the devil.

"Mage Strange, what's going on?"

Mephisto, who was originally calm and calm, smiled and said nothing, raised a bit of anger in his voice.

The terrifying pressure directly enveloped Strange who was floating in the air.

The floating magic floating cloak slammed into his body.

The erect neckline drooped down like a shivering poor child.

"This, maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

Strange said awkwardly.

Behind him, bursts of strong light burst out continuously.

The violent energy is like an astronomical tide.

The rumbling swept through, annihilating everything.

Strange didn't dare to look directly at the past, for fear of being burned by the extremely dazzling white light.

"What the hell did Superman do?"

He was very puzzled.

Could it be that the other party released a super-order forbidden technique that destroyed the world?

"Misunderstanding? Hmph, the guys who dare to run wild in hell, they all... will not end well!"

Mephisto originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but after thinking about it, it was Gu Yi who made the hell out of it last time.

So far, the old guy is doing fine, and there is no sign of dying.

What is seriously injured, the deadline is approaching...

It was just a smoke bomb released by Kama Taj to confuse others.

"Side aside! I want to see, what's the background of your contractor!"

Mephisto stood upright, like a giant standing in the sky, leaving the stone throne.

If he continues to sit on the sidelines and ignore it, his hometown will be demolished.

Boom!

The terrifying loud noise of the cracking of the sky and the earth crushed the space into pieces.

Thick black fissures suddenly burst out, shocking and engulfing matter.

The violent and chaotic energy tides are constantly pulling the earth.

With the thick smoke and dust rising, the hard rock layer was torn apart by huge cracks.

Click!

The ferocious wound like the Great Rift Valley in East Africa spread quickly.

"Stop!"

Mephisto raised his huge palm like a mountain and reached into the violent burst of light.

The intense heat that burned the evil spirits and reduced them to nothing was nothing to this old devil.

The huge palms, like cast iron, suddenly closed!

The dazzling light instantly dimmed, like a light bulb that went out.

"No lethality..."

Mephisto was surprised.

In this strong light, he did not perceive any aura of destruction.

"I just ordered a lighting spell, why should Lord Mephisto be angry."

Easily avoiding the grabbing palm, Luke said slowly.

In front of the body of the devil standing in the sky, he appeared extremely small, like a speck of dust.

"Illumination..."

Mephisto was speechless, not knowing how to answer.

The strong light releases high temperature, which in turn triggers energy tides, resulting in a doomsday scene of shattering the sky...

Thinking along this line of thought, the endless light and heat, a huge explosion like a nuclear fission reaction, is really an illumination technique.

"Kama Taj talents come out in large numbers."

The old devil Mephisto, who claimed to have seen the storm, choked out such a sentence after a long while.

"You can almost destroy this hell with the illumination technique... You are much better than Gu Yi."

Luke smiled modestly, waved his hand, and said, "Where, where. I don't dare to compare myself to the Supreme Master."

How could a real mage not point lighting.

However, the movement he made was slightly bigger.

"Dare to be wild in hell... You are very courageous!"

Mephisto snorted coldly, and the fearful pressure of the big devil was released.

He didn't know the details of Luke, and only judging from the fluctuation of magic power, he was at most a high-level mage.

However, the old devil had seen the live broadcast of the opponent crushing the witch heart demon and punching through the lower layers of hell before.

That appalling and terrifying strength is not like an unknown high-level mage can exert.

Therefore, Mephisto wanted to test the strength of Superman.

"My contractor, Stephen Strange, is a candidate for the Supreme Mage Contest."

The aura of coercion that was enough to deprive reason and create fear had no effect on Luke. He said without changing his face: "The contract of St. Vincent is related to whether he can win the last game."

"Therefore, I want to negotiate a condition with Lord Mephisto and make a deal."

You bastards of Kama Taj, why do you like to negotiate terms with people?

"No need. I have already agreed to Strange's request, he will give his soul, and I will give him the contract of St. Vincent to help him complete the test."

Mephisto thought to himself, if it wasn't for your lighting spell, Strange would have signed his name and reached a deal.

The soul of the future Supreme Master is equivalent to falling into his own hands.

"As we all know, if there is no official signing of the contract, it is not binding."

Luke raised his eyebrows, seeming to guess what Mephisto was thinking, and chuckled: "That's a voided deal, and Lord Mephisto doesn't have to take it seriously."

"I have a new contract here. Dear Mr. Devil, as long as you hand over the contract of St. Van Gonzalo, Stephen and I will leave hell, what do you think?"

"..."

Mephisto opened his mouth, and there was a dirty word in his heart that he didn't know whether to say it or not.

As a notorious old devil, he thought he was already blackhearted enough.

Borrowing loan sharks, deceiving people's souls, bewitching ignorant beings, playing with human feelings... It's just like bringing evil people out of thin air.

But after Luke proposed this new contract, Mephisto was very ashamed, he was not as thick-hearted as a human being.

The other party can use the most righteous tone to talk about the most shameless white prostitution.

At this point, he is much stronger than himself.

At least, when the devil lies.

Also pretend to make a contract, put on a warm-hearted hypocrisy.

Hand over the St. Varganza Contract and leave with Stephen Strange?

What is the difference between this and after enjoying the one-stop service, lift up your pants and go straight?

Fair trade, how much should pay attention to equivalent exchange! ?

"Human, have you forgotten something?"

Mephisto's voice cooled down. If he didn't care about the live broadcast, he should pay attention to the demeanor of the hell lord. He slapped it directly.

"Or, do you think there is no price to pay for making a deal with the devil?"

Luke pretended to be surprised at first, and then said seriously: "I will do nothing and leave here. This is the most valuable reward you can get, Lord Mephisto."

"Otherwise, the hell you are in may not continue to exist."

"Isn't it enough to sacrifice a soul contract in exchange for the peace of hell?"

"..."

Mephisto fell silent for the second time.

He had never seen such an arrogant person!

As the lord of hell, the top boss who is eligible to compete for the title of "Satan" in hell.

Which mortal sees himself without trembling and walking on thin ice?

Which mage sees himself, is not respectful, servile?

Even Agamatu and Gu Yi, such powerful existences in such a mega-dimensional and famous universe, have never humiliated themselves like this!

"Hahaha! Destroy hell..."

Mephisto laughed in anger, and the terrifying sound wave that pierced the eardrum shook the clouds in the sky, stirring up the atmosphere.

The huge palm covering several miles was lifted without warning.

The huge shadow that covered the sky fell straight down.

No matter what Luke's background or background is, Mephisto doesn't care anymore.

He just wants to use the most direct way to wipe out the other party.

Then, use the cruelest means to concoct the poor soul.

Boom!

Put your hands up, blocking your palms.

Luke stood tenaciously in the air, and was not smashed into dust by Mephisto, but shot into the ground.

Where he stood, the air roared, with violent ripples visible to the naked eye.

"Is this a breakdown?"

Luke didn't humiliate the consciousness of an old devil, the biological force field opened instantly, and his body slammed upwards.

Like a sharp nail, it pierced through Mephisto's palm.

The fist penetrated the atmosphere, like a heavy hammer, swiping on the face of the old devil.

Bang!

A burning pain was born on Mephisto's scarlet face.

Fortunately, with the racial advantage of being naturally blushing, there is nothing to see.

"Even when the Supreme Mage beat me, he didn't slap me in the face!"

Mephisto's chest was full of anger, and a pair of jet-black wings popped out from behind.

Flip lightly!

Sticky, paint-like clumps of fire all over the hell!

After being offended several times in a row, Mephisto's anger is already full.

Open directly!

Hellfire!

The same trick, used by Mephisto, is not sure how many times stronger than Wuxin Demon.

The invisible force field failed to block the menacing hell flames, and the viscous black fire that raged and spread not only burned the body, but also burned the soul.

The stronger the soul, the more difficult it is to get rid of.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting."

The cynical frivolous smile disappeared from Luke's face.

In his eyes, a rare flash of solemnity flashed.

Hellfire is Ghost Rider's signature skill, which can burn all matter in the world.

The soul ignited by it will never go out unless it truly repents.

In the comics, even the invincible swallowing star, one of the five gods of the universe, suffered a big loss, lighting a huge torch for the evil knight.

Therefore, it is necessary for Luke to take it seriously.

Stellar energy surged in his body, and a terrifying breath swept out.

Superman who loads the "Ravager" template is not afraid of death and injury at all!

"Come on! Burn my soul!"

Luke slammed into the sticky sea of ​​fire head-on, and a sharp pain rose in the depths of his soul.

It seems to tear, it seems to burn!

"Repent for your crimes!"

Mephisto burst out laughing when he saw Luke getting caught up in the hellfire.

He waited for the bruised and tortured soul to fall into his hands.

"Judge me?"

However, just a moment later, a contemptuous sneer came out.

The sea of ​​hell fire suddenly separated, showing a tall and straight figure.

Threads of viscous flames attached and lingered on Superman's body, but did not cause any harm.

"High resistance, high physical and magic immunity, high adaptability... Except for the low IQ, there is nothing wrong with this template."

The sharp pain in the depths of his soul made Luke's mouth twitch slightly.

Fortunately, he has the "ravager" template.

After suffering a short period of soul burning, it quickly evolved immunity.

"Is there any other way?"

Luke clenched his fists, and the hellfire on his palms was suddenly extinguished.

His eyes were like swords, stabbing at Mephisto.

"The fire of hell is invalid for you!"

The latter trembled inwardly, this is the power of hell that even the Heavenly Father can burn to ashes.

"If it is Gu Yi, he may not be able to withstand it..."

Mephisto is a little suspicious of demons. Although the fire of hell has never worked on the Supreme Mage, there is no doubt that it can hurt the other party.

"Humph!"

The old devil sneered. No matter how he was at his peak, he was still a dimensional demon god who could compete with Supreme Mage and Odin.

How could he be bullied by a junior!

This is going to spread, where will the face of the lord of hell be put?

"Do you think I only have these tricks?"

Mephisto laughed wildly, and his momentum rose.

I saw him raise his right hand, and the power of hell surged.

It was shot with a palm, and there was a loud bang!

"Eh? What about the live broadcast?"

"Why is the screen black?"

"Switch the line!"

"I'm seeing a wonderful moment..."

"..."

The doorless bar immediately burst into dissatisfaction.

For some reason, the live broadcast was cut off and there was no way to see what was going on in hell.

Monarch, the old bartender, patted Rocket's head, thinking that the devil wants face too.

...

...

"Take the contract of St. Van Gonzalo!"

Mephisto is worthy of being the lord of hell, and he does things decisively without any slack.

"Remember! What happened today..."

Luke took over the St. Vincent contract, nodded and said, "I understand, I understand. It is absolutely confidential and will not be leaked!"

"Lord Mephisto, you fought with me for three hundred rounds, and the space was shattered, and even the power of hell was wiped out... In the end, you were kind, sympathetic to the evil spirits of hell, and could not bear to see the dimension collapse. Take the initiative to hand over the St. Verganza contract to quell this war."

The old devil shrunk in size and became an ordinary person. He glanced at Luke who came with his mouth open, shook his head and said, "This is the first time I have seen a human who is more like a devil than me."

"Let's go with Strange! Hell is peaceful!"

Luke smiled slightly, of course.

Pick up Strange, whose brain has been shut down, and return to the town of St. Vincent.

Wait until the live broadcast of the doorless bar returns to normal.

The third game is over.

winner--

Stephen Strange.