"It's so scary..."
"It's too cruel..."
"It's too much..."
No Doors Bar's guests were all dumbfounded as they looked at the brightly flashing live broadcast.
People of the 21st century, who have been bombarded by Hollywood special effects blockbusters, are almost immune to superhero battle scenes.
Iron Man likes to use gunfire to wash away the ground, Hulk is a demolition maniac, Thor waves his hands, lightning and thunder...
When you are at the scene, you may feel that the momentum is astonishing.
But from the perspective of the screen, it is actually no different from those popcorn blockbusters.
It is nothing more than a variety of sound and light special effects, coupled with the devastated New York City as the background, it is a grand scene that Hollywood has always been good at.
For a period of time, I would post videos of myself cosplaying Avengers or superheroes to the website platform, and then add various 50-cent special effects, and it would become a code of wealth to increase my followers and attract traffic.
Therefore, seeing this, viewers who think they are well-informed.
Facing the brilliant magic spelled out by various mages with their hands, they were not surprised, but more calm.
It's like sitting in a movie theater, watching a special effects blockbuster.
"It's just that I've never seen this scene before."
Rocket Raccoon chewed the crispy carrots and shook his head.
Superman can always bring some extra surprises to it and others.
Possessing the terrifying power to destroy the world is usually just a verbal or literal sentence.
No one has really seen that one person can destroy the planet and dimension by himself.
Now, Superman proves it.
"Why does this guy come to Sorcerer Supreme Tournament?"
"How does he look like a mage?"
"Why don't you become famous as the overlord of the universe and stay on a backward planet to participate in the competition?"
"..."
Contest of Champions Forum, hosted by Grandmaster, has exploded.
On average, hundreds or thousands of related posts pop up every second.
Looking at the dazzling pure white live broadcast screen, Rocket Raccoon stopped typing on the keyboard with his hands and temporarily put aside the entertainment activities of confronting people.
At this moment, no one cares about who can take over Sorcerer Supreme.
They want to know even more, who is the contractor of Strange?
"Too strong."
Rocket Raccoon sighed.
For an uninformed audience, they might think that someone is trying to level hell and purify the devil.
"Sorcerer Strange, what's going on?"
Mephisto, who was originally calm and calm, smiling without saying a word, now had a hint of anger in his voice.
The terrifying pressure directly enveloped Strange floating in the air.
The fluttering Cloak of Levitation suddenly pressed close to the body.
The erected collar drooped down, like a poor trembling child.
"Maybe this is a misunderstanding?"
Strange said awkwardly.
Behind him, bursts of bright light burst out continuously.
The violent energy is like an astronomical tide.
The rumble swept through, Oblivion everything.
Strange didn't dare to look directly at the past, for fear of being burned by the extremely dazzling white light.
"What exactly did Superman do?"
He was very confused.
Could it be that the other party released a super-level forbidden technique that would destroy the world?
"Misunderstanding? Huh, those guys who dare to run wild in hell... they won't end up well!"
Mephisto wanted to say some harsh words, but then he thought about it, it was the Ancient One who caused the hell last time.
So far, the old guy is living well and shows no signs of dying soon.
He was seriously injured and his end was approaching...
That was just a smoke bomb released by Kamar-Taj to confuse others.
"Step aside! I want to see who your contractor is!"
Mephisto stood up straight, like a giant standing tall, leaving the stone throne.
If he continues to sit on the sidelines and ignore it, his hometown may be demolished.
Boom!
The terrifying loud noise of the heaven and earth collapsing crushed the space into pieces.
Thick black cracks suddenly burst out, shocking, and swallowed up the material.
The violent and chaotic energy tides are constantly pulling the earth.
Along with the rising thick smoke, huge cracks were torn open in the hard rock formation.
Click!
East African Great Rift Valley-like hideous wounds spread rapidly.
"Stop!"
Mephisto raised his giant palm like a mountain and stretched it into the violent burst of bright light.
The intense heat that burned evil spirits and reduced them to nothing was nothing to the old devil.
The huge palm, as if made of fine iron, suddenly closed!
The dazzling bright light dimmed instantly, like a lightbulb extinguished.
"No lethality..."
Mephisto feels strange.
In this strong light, he did not detect any aura of destruction.
"I just fired a lighting spell, Mephisto, why should you be angry?"
Easily avoiding the grabbing palm, Luke said slowly.
In front of the devil's body standing tall on the sky and on the ground, he looked extremely small, like a speck of dust.
"Illumination..."
Mephisto was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
The strong light releases high temperatures, which in turn triggers energy tides, resulting in a doomsday scene of earth-shattering...
If you think about it this way, the endless light and heat, which is like a huge explosion of nuclear fission reaction, is really an illumination technique.
"Kamar-Taj is full of talents."
The old devil Mephisto, who claimed to have seen the wind and waves, choked out this sentence after a while.
"You can use the lighting technique and almost destroy this hell... You are much better than the Ancient One."
Luke smiled modestly, waved his hand and said, "Where, where. A nobody like me would not dare to compete with Sorcerer Supreme."
How could a real mage not use lighting?
However, the movement he made was slightly louder.
"You dare to act wild in hell... you are so courageous!"
Mephisto snorted coldly, and the great devil's fear and pressure was released.
He did not know the details of Luke. Judging only from the fluctuation of magic power, he was only a high-level mage at most.
However, the old devil had previously seen the live broadcast of the opponent crushing Blackheart and punching through the lower levels of hell.
That appalling and terrifying strength is not something that an unknown high-level mage can display.
Therefore, Mephisto wanted to test the strength of Superman.
"My contractor, Stephen-Strange, is the candidate of Sorcerer Supreme Tournament."
The coercive aura that was enough to deprive him of reason and create fear had no effect on Luke. He said without changing his face, "San Venganza Contract, it is related to whether he can win the last game."
"Therefore, I would like to negotiate terms and make a deal with Mr. Mephisto."
Why do you Kamar-Taj bastards like to negotiate terms with others?
"No need. I have agreed to Strange's request. He will sacrifice his soul, and I will hand over San Venganza Contract to him to help him complete the test."
Mephisto thought to himself, if it weren't for your lighting skills, Strange would have signed his name and the deal was concluded.
In the future, Sorcerer Supreme's soul will fall into his own hands.
"As we all know, if a contract is not formally signed by a daimyo, it is non-binding."
Luke raised his eyebrows, as if he guessed what Mephisto was thinking, and chuckled, "That is a voided transaction, Mephisto, don't take it seriously."
"I have a new contract here. Respectable Mr. Devil, as long as you hand over San Venganza Contract, Stephen and I will leave hell. What do you think?"
"..."
Mephisto opened his mouth, and there was a curse word in his heart that he didn't know whether to say or not.
As a notorious old devil, he thinks he is enough Blackheart in normal times.
Borrowing money at usury, defrauding people's souls, beguiling ignorant sentient beings, and playing with human emotions... He is simply an out-and-out evil person.
But after Luke proposed this new contract, Mephisto felt very ashamed. He was not as thick-faced as a human being but black-hearted.
The other party can use the most confident tone to talk about the most shameless behavior of free prostitution.
In this regard, he is much better than himself.
At least, when the devil lies.
You also have to pretend to draw up a contract and put on a warm-hearted and hypocritical face.
Hand over San Venganza Contract, and then leave with Stephen-Strange?
What is the difference between this and after enjoying the one-stop service, just pick up your pants and leave?
A fair transaction should also pay attention to exchange of equal value to some extent!?
"Human, have you forgotten something?"
Mephisto's voice became colder. If he wasn't worried about the live broadcast, he had to pay attention to Hell Lord's demeanor. He just slapped him down.
"Or do you think you don't have to pay a price for making a deal with the devil?"
Luke pretended to be surprised at first, and then said seriously, "I will do nothing and just leave. This is the most valuable reward you can get, Mr. Mephisto."
"Otherwise, it is not certain whether the hell you are in can continue to exist."
"Isn't it enough to sacrifice a soul contract in exchange for the peace of hell?"
"..."
Mephisto fell silent for the second time.
He has never seen such an arrogant person!
As Hell Lord, he is qualified to compete for the top boss in hell for the title of "Satan".
Which mortal would not be trembling with fear and walking on thin ice when seeing him?
Which mage would not be respectful and grovel when seeing him?
Even Agamotto and the Ancient One, powerful beings that are so powerful in the dimension and famous in the universe, have never humiliated themselves like this!
"Hahaha! Destroy hell..."
Mephisto laughed in anger, and the terrifying sound waves that pierced the eardrums scattered the clouds in the sky and stirred up the atmosphere.
The huge palm covering several miles in radius was raised without any warning.
The huge shadow covering the sky fell straight down.
No matter what Luke's background is, Mephisto doesn't care anymore.
He just wants to use the most direct way to eliminate the other party.
Then, use the most cruel method to torture that poor soul.
Boom!
He raised his hands to block a palm.
Luke stood tenaciously in the air and was not knocked into the dust or underground by Mephisto.
Where he stood, the air exploded, creating circles of violent ripples visible to the naked eye.
"Is this the end of the deal?"
Luke did not humiliate the consciousness of an old devil. Bio-Force Field opened his mouth instantly and thrust his body upwards.
Like a sharp nail, it pierced Mephisto's palm.
The fist penetrated the atmosphere, like a heavy hammer, hitting the old devil's face.
Bang!
A burning pain appeared on Mephisto's red face.
Fortunately, with the racial advantage of being naturally blushing, nothing could be seen.
"When Sorcerer Supreme hit me, he didn't even hit me in the face!"
Mephisto's chest filled with anger, and a pair of dark wings that covered the sky and sun popped out from behind.
Fan gently!
Balls of flames as thick as paint spread all over hell!
After being offended several times in a row, Mephisto's anger level has been fully charged.
Just turn it on!
Hellfire!
The same move, used by Mephisto, is many times more powerful than Blackheart.
The invisible force field failed to block the menacing Hellfire flames. The raging and spreading thick black fire not only burned the body, but also burned the soul.
The stronger the soul, the harder it is to get rid of it.
"Heh, that's interesting."
The cynical and frivolous smile disappeared from Luke's face.
There was a rare look of solemnity in his eyes.
Hellfire is Ghost Rider's signature skill, which can melt all matter in the world.
The soul ignited by it will never extinguish the flame unless it sincerely repentes.
In the comics, even one of Cosmic Entities, the invincible Galactus, suffered a big loss and lit up Ghost Rider into a huge torch.
Therefore, Luke needs to be taken seriously.
Stellar Energy surged through his body, and a terrifying aura swept out.
Superman loaded with the "The Devastator" template is not afraid of death and injury at all!
"Come on! Burn my soul!"
Luke ran into the sticky sea of fire head-on, and a sharp pain arose deep in his soul.
It seems to be torn apart and burned!
"Repent for the crimes you have committed!"
Seeing Luke being swept up in the sea of Hellfire, Mephisto laughed loudly.
He waited for the bruised and tortured soul to fall into his hands.
"Judge me?"
However, just a moment later, a contemptuous sneer came out.
Hellfire The sea suddenly parted, revealing a tall and tall figure.
Threads of viscous flames clung to and lingered on Superman's body, but did not cause any harm.
"High resistance, high physical and magic immunity, high adaptability... except for the low IQ, there is nothing wrong with this template."
The sharp pain rising deep in his soul made the corners of Luke's mouth twitch slightly.
Fortunately, he had the "The Devastator" template.
After enduring a short period of soul burning, immunity characteristics quickly evolved.
"Is there any other way?"
Luke clenched his fist, and the ball of Hellfire on his palm was suddenly wiped out.
His eyes were like swords, piercing Mephisto.
"Hellfire, it doesn't work for you!"
The latter was shocked in his heart, this was the power of hell that could burn even Skyfather to ashes.
"If it were the Ancient One, he might not be able to withstand it..."
Mephisto is a little suspicious of Mo Sheng. Although Hellfire has never had an effect on Sorcerer Supreme, there is no doubt that it can hurt the opponent.
"Hmph!"
The old devil sneered. Even when he was at his peak, he was still Dimensional Demon God who could compete with Sorcerer Supreme and Odin.
How could he be bullied to his head by a junior!
If this spreads out, where will Hell Lord's face be put?
"Do you think these are the only tricks I have?"
Mephisto is rampant and the Batman Who Laughs is rampant, and the momentum is rising.
I saw him raising his right hand, and the power of hell surged.
With one palm shot, there was a loud bang!
"Eh? Where's the live broadcast?"
"Why is the screen black?"
"Switch the line!"
"Seeing the wonderful moment..."
"..."
No Doors Bar immediately burst into dissatisfied voices.
For some reason, the live broadcast was cut off, and we couldn't see what was going on in hell.
The old bartender Monark touched Rocket Raccoon's head and thought, it turns out that the devil also wants to save face.
"San Venganza Contract Take it!"
Mephisto is indeed Hell Lord. He is decisive in doing things without any sloppiness.
"Remember! What happened today..."
Luke took San Venganza Contract, nodded and said, "I understand, I understand. It will be kept strictly confidential and will not be leaked!"
"Sir Mephisto, you fought with me for three hundred rounds, and the space was shattered. Even the power of hell was wiped out... In the end, you were kind and compassionate to the evil spirits of hell, and couldn't bear to see the dimension collapse, so you voluntarily handed over San Venganza Contract to calm the war."
The old devil shrank in size and became a human. He glanced at Luke, who was about to come, and shook his head. "This is the first time I have seen a human being who looks more like a devil than me."
"Take Strange and leave quickly! Let hell be peaceful!"
Luke smiled slightly, it was all right.
Pick up Strange, whose brain is down, and return to San Venganza.
Wait until No Doors Bar's live broadcast returns to normal.
The third game is over.
Winner——
Stephen-Strange.