"Final winner of Arena One: Loki!"
"Loki, Loki, we love you! Loki, Loki, you're the coolest!"
A group of looks-obsessed young girls shouted Loki's name.
"Final winner of Arena Two: Natasha!"
"Natasha, marry me! Natasha, I want to marry you!"
The cries came from a group of middle-aged men drawn in by Natasha's beauty and figure.
"Arena Four. Arena Five. Arena Six."
The final victors were decided one after another across the arenas, and the list of the top twenty-six appeared on the stadium's giant screen.
Hawking glanced at it. It was more or less what he had expected.
The twenty-six finalists were the six-person Asgard group that had descended to Earth: Thor, Loki, Sif, and the Warriors Three.
Any ordinary Asgardian could easily bend steel pipes with their bare hands, let alone renowned warriors like them.
Thus, aside from Thor and Loki, the other four had likewise smoothly defeated all the contestants in their respective arenas.
Aquaman Namor of Atlantis, revered as Quetzalcoatl, possessed unquestionable strength and combat experience.
As for the five from S.H.I.E.L.D., Black Marvel had encountered no worthy opponent all the way through.
Steve, Carter, Black Widow, and Hawkeye all had exceptionally rich combat experience, maxed-out fighting skills, and intelligence on their opponents. Though they had faced some setbacks, they ultimately secured victory.
Iron Man Tony Stark proved that unless a superpowered individual's strength reached a certain level, they truly could not contend with high-tech weaponry.
Hulk was naturally overwhelmingly powerful, but his intelligence was somewhat lacking. He had nearly been tricked out of the arena, fortunately Banner had been advising him from inside his mind.
Thing, Pyro, Wolverine, Deathstrike, Colossus, Shadowcat, Iceman, Cyclops, Storm, Spider-Man, and Valkyrie—these veteran Super Heroes of the company—had all advanced successfully as well.
"Wood Release!"
Hawking clapped his hands together,