Marvel’s Superman

New York has always been a big city with many disasters.

In addition to Washington, DC, where the White House is located, there is probably only a neon Tokyo that can be compared with it.

Even without the massive incursion of the Chitauris in the Cinematic Universe.

There are still many catastrophes that destroy the world in New York.

For example, the Hulk World War a few years ago.

The Avengers were almost dispatched, and this forced the irritated and irrational Hulk to stop the catastrophe in the real estate and insurance industries.

Another example, the civil war that happened even longer ago - this is the feud between Iron Man and Captain Marvel.

The two clashed and fought so hard that it nearly razed Manhattan to the ground.

An ordinary day, not to mention more.

Street hero of hell's kitchen, gangster clash.

Spider-Man's old rival, the sinister six-member group composed of Doctor Octopus, Green Goblin, and Venom.

And so on, to name a few.

Compared with the studio next door, the city is different and the style is different.

On Marvel's side, superheroes and villains, like migrant workers flocking to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, have settled down in New York one after another.

As for that different "Civil War", Iron Man and Captain Marvel - although in the movie universe, Tony Stark is the soul of the Avengers, with Captain America at the same core.

But in the comics world, he's more of a trouble-making machine than Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards.

All kinds of things, causing big events.

It is precisely because of this that there will be this "civil war" with Captain Marvel.

The later results proved that Iron Man's anti-XX series of armors was useless, and was directly smashed by Carroll who didn't keep his hands.

Tony Stark himself was severely injured and became a vegetative person. Only the thought data was uploaded to the Internet and became an AI creature similar to Ultron.

These are all plot trends that are completely different from the movie universe.

All in all, New Yorkers have grown numb to superheroes flying around, or villains and villains who want to wreak havoc.

They weren't surprised, at best they screamed skillfully and found a safe place to hide.

Just like now, there is a bunch of strangely dressed guys appearing on the road.

New Yorkers turned a blind eye. This was the rush hour for work, and everyone hurried past and rushed to check in.

Only young students will take out their mobile phones to take videos and post them on social media, winning a wave of likes and attention.

"I thought there would be a group of people around, but I didn't expect everyone to behave normally."

Strange felt a little regretful. He used to wear a suit and a white coat, but now he wears a vintage robe every day, like an ascetic monk.

I originally thought that this unusual outfit would attract the attention of passers-by, but I was disappointed.

"This is already the post-superhero era, the former Avengers, now the veterans, have stepped down from the stage."

Luke looked at the bustling modern New York and chuckled: "Now is the most active time for the second generation of superheroes. Hawkeye's daughter, the second generation of Vision, the third generation of Ant-Man and so on, those new generation heroes, they only Is the idol of young people, the mainstream of today."

Strange was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he had only been away from the world for two years, and the outside world had undergone tremendous changes.

"How did you know?"

he asked puzzled.

"Karma Taj is not a place that is isolated from the world. My room's WiFi speed is quite fast, and I can find everything on Google, such as superhero personal websites, superhero exclusive entries, etc., everything."

Luke shrugged.

He and Strange are both raw faces.

Among the crowd, the only ones who were busy were Thor and Rocket Raccoon.

One is the Avengers, the superheroes.

One is a talking pet, an alien creature.

They all have a strong attraction to passers-by.

"I didn't expect that in this world, Jane and I also broke up."

Sol sighed.

He thought of the gossip he saw on Thor's personal website.

Why can't you and your girlfriend be happy no matter which universe it is?

"To add two points, you are not the Thor of this world, even though you are both called Thor, if you go to Ms. Jane Foster at this time, it is immoral, and it means that you have green 'self'."

Luke said softly as he walked the streets of New York.

"And, this time, it was you who 'dumped' Ms. Foster. You were entangled with Amora, the enchanting witch, and Sif from Asgard. To sum it up, you are a scumbag."

Hearing this, Sol couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

It's really enviable to have three boats on your feet... I despise it!

He coughed twice and changed the subject: "Where are we going?"

"No door bar."

Luke said.

"We need to collect some intelligence on the adversary so that Strange can make a reasonable response."

Invisibly, he has become the leader of the squad, leading Strange, who should be the protagonist, as well as Thor and Rocket Raccoon, who are the entourage.

Habit is a terrible thing, it will make people dependent without knowing it, and it will be difficult to change.

Luke can always solve every problem encountered, always answer every doubtful question, like a universal encyclopedia.

Over time, over and over again, a hidden authority will gradually be established.

"Why do I think that you are the one who participated in the battle for the Supreme Mage, thinking about everything."

Strange was a little depressed. He was somewhat proud of being a former neurosurgeon, one of the top in the industry.

"That's because you're not good at socializing, you're not very popular, and you're an inexperienced rookie."

Luke said lightly.

"The Supreme Mage Battle for Hegemony has actually been held for many times, and even once became a lively event in the cosmos galaxy and many dimensions."

"This little rabbit has logged into the 'Qunxing' forum founded by Gao Tianzun, and has pulled out all the materials and information over the years."

"First of all, there is no threshold for participating in this hegemony battle. Whether it is a hell creature or a fallen mage, it can participate, and no one will be rejected."

"Secondly, there are three games in total."

"In the entry-level competition, eight candidates will be decided, and then they will advance to the competition and get the qualification to meet Emperor Weishan."

"Finally, in the final, the only winner is chosen."

"And the most mysterious trial of Emperor Weishan, each time has a different theme."

"But no one told you this. Pharaoh rarely goes online and doesn't understand it."

Strange was a little stunned to hear that, he didn't expect Superman to be so well prepared.

"Emperor Weishan...has chosen many supreme mages?"

he asked subconsciously.

"No. This hegemony battle is not for the selection of the Supreme Master, but for the test."

Luke walked over to a wall with a poster with the door half-closed.

He pulled out a ring at random to form a transmission channel.

"It's not that you can sit back and relax when you become a supreme mage. Emperor Weishan will regularly conduct an assessment on the person sitting in that position. If someone can replace it, then... deprive the title and identity."

When Strange heard the answer, his heart skipped a beat.

This means that the company conducts performance appraisals every year, and unqualified employees will be dismissed.

Unexpectedly, the Trinity Weishan Emperor is also an old capitalist.

As soon as the thought of disrespect popped into Strange's head, he quickly erased it.

"No door bar, here we are."

As soon as Luke and the others came in, they saw that it was full of people, all of whom were trading magic items or whispering.

Alcohol, tobacco, perfume, marijuana... all kinds of smells are mixed together, making people frown.

"By the way, who has money on you? It's that kind of valuable antiquities, or magic props."

Luke finally found a seat, patted Strange on the shoulder, and motioned for him to take out his wallet.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I didn't."

A look of embarrassment flashed on Strange's face, and he explained: "You know, although I used to have some financial resources, I have spent all of it for medical treatment, and it can be said that my family is bankrupt."

"As for magic props, there is nothing but the cloak on my body."

"Then put your cloak out..."

Snapped!

Rocket Raccoon was outspoken, and before he could finish speaking, he was slapped by the collar of Strange's red cloak.

The magic floating cloak seems to have its own mind, expressing dissatisfaction in this way.

"So, you are a poor ghost?"

Luke said bluntly.

"Then why are you participating in the supreme mage hegemony battle? No money, no strength, no friends... Stephen, you should wash and sleep as soon as possible."

Strange felt aggrieved. He used to wear famous watches, drive sports cars, and live in luxury apartments.

Now, he is actually despised by people, saying that he is a poor ghost.

"Then, I'll find a few... female friends I know."

Strange gritted his teeth. When he was a prodigal in love, with his good looks and excellent skills, he was quite famous in the circle of ladies in the upper class.

Eating soft rice is not ashamed!

he thought so.

"How long has it been since you looked in the mirror?"

Luke's expression was odd, and he seemed to be holding back a smile.

"Stephen, please take a look at yourself, you have unshaven beard, rough skin, and decadent temperament... Most importantly, your proud golden fingers - don't get me wrong, I mean your steady hands, already Abandoned, you are no longer a high-income young elite, they will still like you?"

Word by word, the knife crit hit Strange's heart.

He was also a personable public lover back then, but after only two years, he has turned from a delicious little fresh pork to a disgusting old bacon?

"Sol, I said you are the prince of Asgard, why don't you go back to Asgard and get some good stuff out."

Rocket jumped on Thor's shoulder and had a bad idea.

As a result, the latter did not respond, and his eyes were straight, staring at an enchanting figure near the bar.

"Tsk tsk, I said just now that I only have Jane in my heart, but... the old man criticized it!"

Rocket Raccoon was quite disgusted, and the new words learned from the Internet popped out of his mouth.

"What do you know! I just thought she was like... Loki."

Sol was unmoved, his gaze was like a nail, locking on the graceful and charming back.