Superman

For the guests at the Doorless Bar, this was probably the most boring game they had ever seen.

At the beginning, the Witch Heart Devil met Strange, and the Son of Hell faced off against Kama Taj's mage. It had its own gimmicks and program effects, which undoubtedly made people look forward to it.

But later, Luke appeared and took action boldly.

First, he wiped out the three demons with one punch, and then destroyed the most popular contestant in the hegemony, Wu Xinmo.

If it stopped there, those watching the live broadcast wouldn't have any opinions.

The unexpected reversal is exactly what they like to see.

But what happened next was a bit worse.

The live broadcast followed Luke closely, and everyone watched him flying at full speed, hovering in the sky like a supersonic fighter, looking for the enemy.

Every time you find an unlucky lucky person, ask the opponent if they are willing to give up and withdraw from the game.

Anyone who speaks rudely and tries to resist will be punched away without mercy.

He was killed on the spot and his ashes were thrown away.

The scene is extremely violent and bloody.

The most outrageous thing is that just break the body.

Afterwards, Luke will also read a biblical eulogy used by priests at funerals.

So that the soul of the deceased will not fall into hell and be difficult to escape.

This extremely considerate funeral and funeral service, one-stop service, is really hard to complain about.

Audiences may still find this kind of competition interesting when they first start watching it.

But after repeating this, it gradually became boring.

On average, Luke kills a combatant every three minutes.

This amazing efficiency is breathtaking.

It turns a fierce battle royale game into a sideways speed-passing teaching level without any suspense.

It can be said to be boring and boring.

"just this?"

"Where's the guy who said he was going to eat it under the table?"

"Yeah, I don't want to watch the game, I want to watch the performance of eating a wooden table alive."

"..."

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

They ordered more drinks and coaxed the unfortunate guy to eat off the table.

"Be quiet, the third game will begin immediately."

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

These stupid earthlings just know how to yell. It is really hard to imagine that Superman and they belong to the same species.

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

The old bartender Monaco has a very cold attitude towards the guests, but he is an out-and-out member of the Animal Protection Association.

"Come, have something to eat."

He took out a crispy carrot from nowhere, shaking it to seduce it like a cat.

"Stay away from me, old bastard! Be careful I jump up and smash your kneecaps!"

Rocket Raccoon, a native of Zuan, immediately spit out the fragrance.

This way of treating a pet is naturally hard to please.

What's more, I'm not a rabbit, so why should I eat carrots?

"Why is there a third game?"

"There's no intermission?"

"Nonsense! From the beginning to the end of the second game, it took less than an hour and a half!"

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

"..."

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

"This is where?"

He looked confused.

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

There is endless flat land with tufts of weeds at your feet.

Desolate, empty.

This is Strange's first impression.

"The space is not stable. It feels like a different dimension that exists in the gap between dimensions."

Luke appeared next and said softly.

What came into view was a gloomy small town.

In his perception, the world was crumbling, like a candle that was about to be extinguished.

"This is... Santo Fangansa, a place long forgotten."

An old cowboy riding over answered.

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

"Welcome to St. Vincent."

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

Luke's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to have some impression of the small town of San Francisco.

"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 Sorey was Mephisto's first Ghost Rider.

With the addition of the small town of San Francisco, everything seems to be getting interesting.

Just when he was thinking about what the third test was about, the transmission channels expanded one by one and appeared on the desolate land.

The seven combatants who passed the test walked out, and including Strange, there were exactly eight candidates.

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

Sol saw an acquaintance and ran over excitedly.

He was carrying the Storm Battle Axe, with regret in his eyes.

Before the battle started, the level was completed.

"Someone ended this game."

The mysterious guest was carrying a sword as tall as a man and looked at Luke with ambiguous eyes.

The relationship between these two people can be regarded as an intimate relationship that knows the depth and length of each other.

"He eliminated six contestants, so we can only go directly to the next game."

This queen of Hell's Edge is also a popular contestant in the battle for supremacy, and her words are very weighty.

The other candidates couldn't help but look shocked.

There was a hint of vigilance in the eyes looking at Strange and Luke.

"It looks like we're going to be targeted."

Luke felt the change in the atmosphere and said relaxedly.

He wished that the remaining candidates would rush forward and give him another chance to end the game.

Just by thinking a little bit, I realized that the theme of the third game was definitely different from the previous one.

Emperor Weishan would not let an overly powerful participant pass the three tests easily.

Those dimension demons 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, curled his lips and said, "If this is the case, I probably can't be of much help."

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

That's Superman on the set next door, and Captain America's daily tasks.

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

That's easy and takes no time.

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

Strange is like a player receiving a mission, describing the specific content.

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

The other candidates also received the instructions and breathed a sigh of relief.

If it were to test individual strength like the last game, together they might not be Superman's opponent.

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

The voodoo doctor with black braids strode towards the small town of Santa Fangansa.

He seemed to have an idea and was eager to implement it.

Mordo stared hard at Casillas and followed.

The latter sneered and walked in another direction.

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

"gone."

She glanced at Luke thoughtfully and then left.

"See you in town then."

Thor scratched his head and followed Loki's footsteps.

Seeing his competitors entering the arena, Strange struggled to take off his heavy armor and gasped, "What should we do?"

In the second game, he did not use his enchanted version of the ak47-fire unicorn, which was a pity for him.

"Let's go first and see what kind of depravity the small town residents who sold their souls to the devil have become."

Intuition told Luke that this test was not easy.