"Someone who can twist open a can with their bare hands? You mean those canned Earth fruits, right? Ah, that really is a rather high requirement. We Light Elves aren't very good at physical labor."
The Flower Fairy's gaze was immediately drawn away by the colorful, pretty Sugar Bean. She kept staring at the candy jar while thinking, her little mouth saying something both ridiculous and amusing:
"After thinking it over, I suppose I meet the requirement. Let me go with you? Someone, quickly bring me a can of yellow peaches we traded for from Vanaheim! I'll open it myself for the Sorcerer Supreme and prove how strong I am!"
After saying that, she planted her tiny fists on her hips and proudly raised her chin, somehow naturally striking the pose the Justice League often used when making a group appearance.
"..."
In response, the Sorcerer Supreme wore the same expression as an old man looking at a phone on the subway.
That made sense. Not every mage came from Kamar-Taj. Compared to the Himalayan School, where people practiced martial arts and worked out from childhood, most traditional mages were practically powerless.
Wanda's magic was very strong. Among Marvel's many spellcasters, purely in terms of destructive power, she ranked near the top.
But without using Chaos Magic to alter it, her physical strength was only at the level of an ordinary human girl. She might even have been weaker than her sister, Polaris.
Monark was much the same. As a mage, he was powerful, and his willpower was unquestionably firm, but his strength was only enough to handle a submachine gun. He could not even carry two basic loads of ammunition.
Constantine, Zatanna, Raven, and the other DC sorcerers were not strength-based fighters either. Zha Kang, in particular, might have