Marvel’s Superman

Test your strength?

Luke grinned.

Finally it was his turn to take the stage.

Those who participated in the battle can be regarded as strong players with strange methods and endless trump cards.

They either come from extraordinary backgrounds, or have amazing backgrounds, or have outstanding talents...

But in front of Superman, I am afraid that no one is qualified to talk about the word "power".

"This is our home, Stephen."

Luke said lightly, as if he was very confident.

"Are you sure? The top three favorites, Witch Heart Demon is the descendant of the hell lord Mephisto, supported by an invincible legion."

Strange is not optimistic. He has not seen Luke make a move, and his understanding of Superman's strength is temporarily at the level of "high-level mage".

"Your cannon... friend, Mystic Liana Rasputin, Queen of Hell's Frontier, proficient in black magic, and an Alpha-class mutant."

"Doctor Voodoo, Loki, Mordo...everyone is not mediocre."

"If I test others, I may still win with wisdom."

"But putting me and them in a giant arena is not good news."

Pharaoh took it seriously and felt that this time Strange might really be eliminated.

With his strength, in the face of any participant, the possibility of defeat is very high.

"It's better, you can force yourself to lose."

Rocket raccoon, full of bad water, began to push Strange to make a bet.

"Losing the game, winning the bet. Losing the bet, winning the game... Neither one loses!"

Strange was a little moved, but then he thought, if he didn't have confidence in himself, would he still need to participate in the next battle?

Then, righteously rejected Rocket Raccoon's proposal to invite him to be a gambling dog.

"Then you wait a while and work harder, I'll push you all over with a wave of studs."

Rocket Raccoon did not persuade Strange or was discouraged, and turned his head and smashed the winning chips into the opening market of the Stars Forum.

Luke took a moment to glance at it, and the title of "Saka Star Casino Royale, Sexy Dealer, Online Dealing..." came into view.

Gao Tianzun's business scope is really extensive, in addition to the arena, slave capture business, and even casinos.

"Wait a minute, the only thing you have to do is put on that magic-resistant heavy armor and hide behind me."

Seeing that Strange was a little unconfident, Luke smiled lightly and comforted.

After the bell of Kama Taj rang, many occult mages in robes rushed to the square.

It has always been human nature to join in the fun.

"Stephen Strange..."

"Modu..."

The eyes of the others swept over the two of them, and then whispered.

Most of the secret magicians are more optimistic about Mordo.

Strange came to Kama Taj too late, and the time to learn magic was too short, and it was not easy to survive the first game.

"Game start."

The leaders of the three sanctuaries are here.

Together they cast spells, lighting up the beacon in the hands of each participant.

The transmission channel leading to the arena is slowly taking shape, waiting for the players to enter.

The last time was in the dream dimension.

Where will it be this time?

Strange eased the tension in his heart and came out more and more.

He glanced at Mordo, who also came to the portal, and the latter said solemnly: "Strange, this is not a battle you should be involved in."

"Kama Taj, it's enough to have my protection."

This young legend with dark skin and firm eyes still doesn't know that his teacher is actually pretending to be sick and asking for leave and taking the opportunity to retire.

Only with full of enthusiasm, wanting to protect the three sanctuaries and Kama Taj, and fulfilling the inner sense of mission and honor, did I participate in this battle of formidable enemies.

Luke, who was standing beside him, shook his head slightly, Gu Yi's approach was inappropriate.

In case the truth is discovered by Mordo, the heir to the Supreme Mage has already been decided by default.

My own hard work, perseverance, turned out to be in vain.

It's hard to guarantee that he won't turn black instantly.

The consequences of turning from powder to black are very serious.

"I also have a path I want to finish."

Strange remembered what Gu had said to him, and the hesitation in his heart suddenly dissipated and became firm.

The Supreme Master stretched out the hand of salvation when he was most confused and helpless.

Now that the other party's deadline is approaching, he is about to bid farewell to the world.

Strange felt that he deserved to stand up.

If Luke knew the thoughts of these two people, he would definitely feel that Gu Yi's acting skills were too superb, and Oscar owed him a golden statue.

"Very good, then let's have a fair competition! For the supreme glory!"

Modu strutted and walked into the transmission channel first.

The triple halo hanging behind his head is like a crown made of gold.

Suddenly, it condenses into substance, shining brightly.

This is proof of being a legend!

"For the supreme... Glory."

Strange bowed his head in silence, and then walked into another passage.

...

...

The barren land burst out with shocking thick cracks, like terrible scars.

The scorching high temperature evaporated the moisture in the combatants' bodies and baked their skins.

The pungent sulfur smell, like a large cloud of rising yellow smoke, permeated every place.

"here is……"

"hell."

The first time Strange entered the arena, he summoned Superman to escort him.

Then, maybe a psychological effect.

He felt itchy throat and a little thirsty.

The skin became dry, and the flow of magic power became disordered.

"Hell... Supreme Mage put the second game in hell!?"

Hearing Luke's answer, Strange was surprised, and subconsciously held the headshot wand in his hand.

He seemed to be worried that in a certain corner, a few ferocious demons would jump out and tear himself to pieces.

"That's right. If I'm not mistaken, this is the lower level of hell."

Luke looked up at the sky, and the thick scarlet cloud covered everything, enveloped everything, and cast a huge shadow.

On the horizon in the distance, there are endless black mountains, like a huge monster crawling on the ground.

The grass, trees, rocks, and even the occasional reptiles passing by are like blurry smoke, constantly twisting and changing.

All in all, this is a desolate wasteland full of weirdness.

"Hell, lower level."

Strange finally reacted.

He is also an encyclopedia of walking, and has a little understanding of all dimensions.

Hell and heaven are two of the most complete and unshakable dimensions among many dimensions.

The former is even more hostile to Kama Taj and the Three Sanctuaries.

"The place where the hell kings, the leaders release the souls of sinners?"

Strange said in a low voice.

A serious look appeared on his serious face.

Hell is a broad concept.

Not a single dimension, but a vast space formed by overlapping worlds.

For example, the frontier of hell ruled by Mystic is the part closest to the material world.

The so-called "lower layer" is the place where the hell world is farthest from reality.

Souls that have fallen or been exiled here will never be liberated.

"Then let's be careful."

Strange neatly wears heavy armor to protect himself.

His body was forged by specialized craftsmen in the New York Sanctuary.

All of them are smelted with high magic resistance materials, with special craftsmanship, inscribed with rune circuits.

Even if you stand still and let a high-level mage bombard hard, you will not be able to break the defense for a while.

"I mentioned in the book before that the lower level of hell is very dangerous. For a long time, the souls of those who have suffered have lingered here and cannot be liberated."

Strange transformed into a mobile fortress clad in heavy armor and holding a shield.

There are no other flaws other than not moving fast enough.

"They have long since lost their memories of their lives, and they killed and devoured each other irrationally, and gradually merged into a new soul."

Strange's voice was low, unwilling to think too much about the cruelty.

"Then the new soul continues to repeat the process..."

Luke raised his eyebrows, interrupted the other party's explanation, and whispered, "Someone is here."

"It's a... prey that came to the door voluntarily."