Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 259 Promotion Competition, Battle Royale

Luke did not return to the secret guest's room. Taking advantage of the long night and enough time, he had another in-depth communication to promote friendship.

He stood in the corridor of the hotel for a while, and soon the Ancient One Mage with a headshot wand opened the door and walked out.

"solved."

The old man who looked like a fairy said lightly.

On the top of the headshot wand made of fine steel, with a cold light shining.

Contaminated with bright red blood, and a strong sulfur breath.

Before thinking of leaving the room, Mephisto let out a miserable cry.

Luke believed that the Sorcerer Supreme had used it for a job well done - blowing the old devil's head off.

"I can catch Mephisto this time, and thank you for reminding me."

Gu Yi drew out the ring casually, with his hands behind his back, and walked into the transmission channel first.

"The old devil has always been very cunning. Every time he leaves hell and comes to the world, his whereabouts are quite secretive."

"Moreover, he has ghost knights and a large number of incarnations in the material world, and it is difficult to find in the three sanctuaries."

"Although it only damages an incarnation of Mephisto, it cannot be harmed."

"However, he should have no way to intervene in the next Supreme Mage battle."

"You and Stephen Strange can play with peace of mind and complete the test."

Luke smiled slightly. Normal people know that there is no good end to making a deal with the devil.

They are greedy not only for your body, but also for your soul.

You have to swallow the whole belt and bones in your stomach before you give up.

This is the nature of the devil, greedy and cruel.

Unless you're cornered, you'll be out of your wits to find them.

"Maybe this is a trap deliberately designed by Mephisto, trying to test your reaction, Mage Ancient One, and whether your time is really approaching..."

Luke's eyes flickered, reminding him softly.

The hell lord came to the door for free, no matter how you look at it, there is a conspiracy behind it.

Don't take Mephisto lightly.

This guy can always make big news.

For example, move hell to Las Vegas, open a devil hotel, and harvest souls with pleasure and desire.

There is also the vengeance spirit in the ghost knight's body, which is locked in the body of Captain Marvel and Thor.

Form an invincible squadron of evil spirits, press Dr. Strange to the ground and rub repeatedly, etc.

"Oh, I know exactly what the old devil is thinking."

Back to Karma Taj's supreme mage, switch the painting style instantly.

The dragon and tiger who didn't beat Mephisto violently at all were full of energy.

Instead, it turned into a panting, pale complexion, and a seriously injured appearance that was strenuous to walk.

"Hell's son, the Witch Heart Demon, is just a bait thrown out to attract Kama Taj's attention."

Gu Yi said with difficulty as if he was about to die.

There is no need to pretend in front of me, right?

Luke's mouth twitched.

I thought to myself that the Supreme Master is really deep into the drama, so I have to get a full set, so dedicated.

"No matter what Mephisto wants to do, I will keep an eye on him."

Gu Yi said lightly.

The two-dimensional demon god who can do things the most.

A Dormammu.

A Mephisto.

They are all a headache.

But after a while it will be fine.

When Stephen Strange takes over as the supreme mage, Gu Yi will be able to retire and leave work.

The universe is so big, he wants to see it.

It would be too boring to be confined to the earth all the time.

"Since you are so optimistic about Strange, why don't you open more back doors for him."

Luke pretended to cooperate with Gu Yi's performance, and helped him into the central hall.

"For example, tell me about the content of the next game?"

Considering that this supreme mage battle, there are indeed a lot of strong opponents.

If Strange was unlucky, he might lose the qualification and bid farewell to the battle.

Gu Yi squinted at the other party, seeming a little annoyed.

Is the dignified supreme mage like the kind of person who doesn't pay back his debts, skips work early, and engages in secret operations?

"What I mean is, for someone as high-spirited and aboveboard as you, it's reasonable to reveal some news to a good successor, right?"

Luke cleared his throat and said helplessly.

In the name of the supreme mage Lao Lai, who doesn't know the many dimensions, who doesn't know?

"Do you think I don't want to? If it's possible, I would like to appoint Strange directly and complete the handover on the same day."

Walking into the central hall, seeing no one around, Gu Yi finally told the truth.

"The selection of the supreme mage is not finalized by Karma Taj or me, but by Wei Shandi himself."

"We're just bystanders who let the news out and wait for the outcome."

Luke raised his eyebrows, not surprised.

He was just asking casually, and didn't expect Gu Yi to really open the back door.

But all superheroes always experience setbacks and growth.

It is estimated that Strange's path to the Supreme Mage will not be very smooth.

"By the way, Master Ancient One, in the future that you can foresee, will there be any major events?"

After chatting for a while, Luke was about to leave after chatting about the interesting knowledge of various universes.

Before stepping into the portal, he seemed to think of something and asked curiously.

Loki's abnormal behavior, the genuine Thor who has never been masked, Asgard in the mist...

All this made Luke feel vigilant.

"You know, Superman. If I tell you about a future, there's a good chance it won't happen again."

Gu Yi's vicissitudes of eyes light up slightly.

"If you notice something, then...follow your original thoughts and don't have any doubts or wavering."

Luke's face remained unchanged, he nodded, and stepped into the transmission channel where magic sparks jumped and splashed.

What does Gu Yi's answer imply?

Is my guess correct?

still is……

"It's getting more and more confusing."

Luke stopped in Times Square, and the superheroes of the younger generation were scrolling on the big screen.

The Avengers have already withdrawn from the stage, hiding behind the scenes.

"I hope I don't run into any big events like the Celestial Group or the Life Tribunal."

Luke put his hands in his pockets and disappeared into the crowd.

……

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the thought maggots left in Strange's soul were almost completely digested.

The rotten stench that was disgusted by others finally dissipated.

These days, Lao Wang and Rocket Raccoon are unwilling to eat with Strange, thinking that it will affect their appetite.

"My magic resistance heavy armor, and the enchanted version of AK47-Fire Kirin should come in handy."

Strange is ambitious and wants to show his talents.

Then, he touched the increasingly thinning hair, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

In order to become stronger, to become the supreme mage, to protect the earth and maintain peace——

The price I paid was too heavy!

"Where's Superman?"

Looking around and not seeing Luke, Strange felt a little strange.

The other party seems to have not shown up for three days. Could it be that they are in some danger?

"Don't you know? He and the second most beautiful girl have been staying in the hotel all the time, and they haven't even left the room."

Rocket Raccoon curled his lips, and classified both Luke and Thor into the ranks of "prefer sex over friends".

Could it be that those white long legs and warm, thick and soft chest are more important than teammates?

So far, I am single and haven't met a suitable female Rocket Raccoon. I can't understand why humans are interested in those twittering, noisy and annoying bad women.

"It's better than Groot."

Rocket can't help but miss his treant.

"Three days...he is really in good health."

There was a hint of envy in Strange's eyes, even though most of the mages in this world were muscular men with strong physiques.

However, continuous output for three days and three nights...

This is no longer a question of physical fitness, but requires a certain organ to be extremely powerful.

"Don't spread rumors everywhere, little rabbit."

Luke's voice sounded suddenly, and the tall figure stepped out of the transmission channel.

"The relationship between me and the queen on the border of hell is very pure..."

Superman looked upright, saying that he was not obsessed with women and could not extricate himself.

"Besides, my main purpose is to inquire about information for Stephen."

Luke patted Strange on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Even if you sacrifice a little hue, it's worth it."

"Next time you need to sacrifice your hue, please let me do it."

Strange volunteered.

"You still continue to maintain high-intensity exercise, from one hundred push-ups to five hundred."

Luke glanced at the other party's increasingly dangerous hairline and lumps of bulging muscles, and said with great relief, "Stephen, only sissies like cute and sexy soft girls. You should go to Senior Brother Modu, or The old king will compete."

Strange had a strange expression, he felt that Luke's words had other meanings.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The bronze bell rang, interrupting everyone's chat.

The second promotion game started, and Strange and Luke walked side by side and came to the wide square together.

"That's Modu, the most trusted disciple of the Supreme Master."

When Strange saw the dark-skinned and physically strong elder brother, a subtle emotion rose in his heart.

He was brought into Karma Taj by Modu, and he also learned many basic knowledge and spells from the other party.

Personally, Strange admires the hardworking and talented elder brother.

Without Gu Yi's hint, it is impossible for him to have the idea of ​​running for the Supreme Mage.

"Triple soul halo, tsk, this is already a legendary rank."

Luke sighed.

Behind Modu's head, there are three bright halos invisible to the naked eye.

Those were his three contractors.

One of them is said to be Merlin the Great Sage.

With the blessing of powerful power, Modu broke through to the legendary level and became the most competitive participant in this battle for supremacy.

"What is the second test?"

Luke looked away and asked softly.

The first scene is a test of courage and persistence in the face of a steady stream of thought maggots.

"strength."

Strange held the beacon in his hand and absorbed the information from it.

"This is a thorough fight. There are 14 people, six people are eliminated first, and eight people remain."

(End of this chapter)