Marvel’s Superman

For the guests at the doorless bar, this was probably the most boring game they'd ever seen.

At the beginning, when the witch heart demon met Strange, the son of hell met the mage of Kama Taj, with its own gimmicks and program effects, which undoubtedly made people look forward to it.

But later, Luke came on stage and made a bold move.

First, he swept away the three major demons with one punch, and then smashed Wu Xinmo, the most popular player in the battle for hegemony, to the ground.

If that's all there is to it, the viewers who watch the live broadcast will have no opinion.

The unexpected reversal is exactly what they like to see.

But what happened next was a little worse.

The live broadcast closely followed Luke, and everyone watched him fly with all his strength, hovering high in the sky like a supersonic fighter jet, looking for the enemy.

Every time you find a lucky lucky person, ask the opponent if they are willing to abstain and withdraw from the game.

Any guy who made rude words and tried to resist would be taken away with a merciless punch.

Bombed on the spot, and even the ashes were lifted.

The scene was extremely violent and bloody.

The most outrageous thing is that it is enough to smash the flesh.

Afterwards, Luke would read a bible eulogy that the priest used at his funeral.

Let the soul of the deceased not fall into hell and be difficult to liberate.

This incomparably caring funeral with extra care and one-stop service really makes people unable to complain.

This kind of game process, the audience may still find it interesting when they just start watching.

It can be repeated over and over again, and it gradually feels dull.

On average, Luke tackles one combatant every three minutes.

This amazing efficiency is amazing.

Abruptly turned a fierce battle royale game into an unsuspenseful horizontal push through the teaching level.

It can be said to be boring and boring.

"just this?"

"What about the man who said he was going to eat under the table?"

"Yes, I don't want to watch the game, I want to watch the performance of swallowing the wooden table."

"..."

The guests in the bar have lost interest in the live broadcast.

They ordered more wine and booed the unlucky guy to eat the table.

"Be quiet, the third game starts directly."

Rocket Raccoon hugged the computer, jumped to the bar, and said dissatisfiedly.

This bunch of stupid earthlings know how to yell, it's really hard to imagine that Superman belongs to the same animal group as them.

"Shut your mouth! Witness the birth of the Supreme Mage!"

The old bartender Monarch is indifferent to his guests, but he is a member of the Animal Protection Society.

"Come on, eat something."

He didn't know where to find a crunchy carrot, shaking and seducing it like a cat.

"Stay away from me, old bastard! Be careful I'll break your kneecap by jumping up!"

Rocket Raccoon, an ancestor of the ancestors, immediately spit out the fragrance.

This way of treating pets is naturally difficult to please him.

What's more, he is not a rabbit, what carrots do you eat!

"Why did you start the third game?"

"Aren't there any intermissions?"

"Nonsense! From the beginning to the end of the second game, there was no one and a half hours!"

"It must be a temporary extra match..."

"..."

Strange, who was in the live broadcast, slowly walked out of the teleportation channel expanded by the beacon, but found that he did not return to the real world, but came to an unfamiliar place.

"This is where?"

He looked puzzled.

Looking through the slit of the helmet, he looked at the surrounding environment.

The endless flat land, with clumps of weeds underfoot.

Desolate, empty.

This was Strange's first impression.

"The space is not stable, it feels like a different dimension that exists in the dimensional gap."

Luke, who appeared after that, said softly.

What caught my eye was a gloomy town.

In his perception, the world was crumbling like a candle that was about to go out.

"This is... St. Verganza, a long-forgotten place."

An old cowboy who came over on horseback replied.

He was like an NPC who appeared at the right time, and answered Strange's doubts.

"Welcome, St. Verganza."

The old man with a face full of vicissitudes, took off his cowboy hat and gestured slightly.

Luke's eyes moved slightly, and the town of St. Vincent seemed to be a little impressed.

"My name is Carter Slay."

The old cowboy, then introduced himself.

Hearing the name, Luke raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed something.

Carter-Srey, was Mephisto's first Ghost Rider.

With the small town of San Verganza, everything seems to become interesting.

Just as he was thinking about the reason for the third test, the teleportation channels expanded one by one and appeared on the desolate land.

The seven fighters who passed the test walked out from the inside, plus Strange, there were exactly eight candidates.

"What happened? The game was over before I met my first opponent."

Saul ran over excitedly when he saw an acquaintance.

He was carrying the storm axe with regret in his eyes.

Before I started to fight a battle happily, I ended up passing the level.

"Someone ended the game."

The secret guest carried a large sword of equal height and looked at Luke with ambiguous eyes.

Between these two people, it can be considered that they know the depth and the length of the intimate relationship.

"He eliminated six fighters, so we can only go straight to the next game."

The queen of the frontier of hell is also a popular player in the battle for hegemony, and her words carry a lot of weight.

The other candidates couldn't help but look shocked.

Looking at Strange and Luke's eyes, there was a faint hint of vigilance.

"Looks like we're going to be targeted."

Luke felt the change in the atmosphere and said lightly.

He was eager for the remaining candidates to swarm and give himself another chance to end the game.

With just a little brainstorming, I knew that the theme of the third game was definitely different from the previous one.

Weishandi will not let an overly powerful participant in the battle easily pass the three tests.

Those dimensional demon gods always like to make simple things very complicated.

"save."

Strange held the beacon and said in a low voice, "We have to save this town. This is the final test."

Luke was slightly surprised, pouted and said, "If this is the case, I probably can't help much,"

He is only good at physical transcendence, and has no say in saving others.

That's Superman on the next set, and Captain America's day-to-day tasks.

Rather than influencing others and giving them a spiritual destination, Luke is more accustomed to erasing each other from existence and solving problems once and for all.

It's easy and time consuming.

"Everyone in the town, they sold their souls to Mephisto."

Strange, like the player who received the quest, told the specific content.

"What we have to do is to guide those people back to the right path and let them rest in peace."

The rest of the candidates were similarly instructed and breathed a sigh of relief.

If the strength of the individual is tested like the previous game, they may not add up to a Superman opponent.

"Hehe, the person who saved the town...a novel experience."

The voodoo doctor with black braids strode towards the small town of St. Vincent.

He seems to have an idea and can't wait to implement it.

Mordo gave Casillas a stern look, then followed.

The latter sneered and walked in the other direction.

Loki kicked Thor, his hands behind his back, and his toes kicked the weeds restlessly.

"gone."

She glanced at Luke thoughtfully, then left.

"See you in town."

Thor scratched his head and followed Loki's footsteps.

Seeing the competitors entering the field, Strange laboriously took off the heavy armor of magic resistance, and panted: "What should we do?"

In the second game, he didn't use his enchanted version of AK47-Fire Unicorn, which made him a pity.

"Let's see first, the town residents who sold their souls to the devil, how they have fallen."

Intuition told Luke that the test was not easy.