"Stark, ask S.H.I.E.L.D. to send you the crash location of Fear Itself Hammers, as well as the specific information of each selected host."
Luke frowned, Super Vision was isolated from Fear God-force, unable to see the true face of that tall figure.
But just from the breath released, you can feel that this is an extremely powerful opponent.
Those balls of faint green flames could only cover the surface and could not penetrate into the body.
Not even Serpent Kur's Fear God-force can completely control this person.
You can imagine how terrifying the opponent's strength is.
Suddenly, Luke remembered another thing.
If Asgard's destiny prophecy is really so powerful, not even Skyfather-level can break it.
Then facing its own arrival, it should naturally make adjustments.
It's like a well-written script with other characters thrown into it.
As a screenwriter, you either hand that guy a lunch box;
Or use other methods to make it disappear.
It is probably impossible to erase a Skyfather-level, even Asgard Ancient Gods of the Land of Shadows.
But choosing a more powerful host for Serpent Kur does not seem difficult to do - after all, it is closer to Marvel Comics Universe, and there will never be a shortage of wall mounts.
In order to prevent his butterfly from causing a storm, Destiny Prophecy will definitely make technical adjustments.
The mysterious Worthy is proof of this.
Luke guessed so.
"Sorcerer Supreme, these marked cities are where Fear Itself Hammers fell."
Iron Man, who was killing everyone with enchanted Gatling, was summoned and quickly flew in front of Luke.
He directly asked Jarvis to enter S.H.I.E.L.D.'s database and retrieve that part of the relevant information.
"London, Dubai, Brazil..."
Luke scanned the holographic map, checked the character profile, and then compared it with Worthy on the field, but found nothing wrong.
Except for Absorbing Man, who was beaten to a pulp by one punch, all the other hosts selected by Fear Itself Hammers were suitable.
"Eight Worthy, that guy is not among them, then who can he be?"
Luke showed doubts in his eyes and waved his hand, indicating that Iron Man could continue to return to the battlefield.
"Serpent Kur has a total of nine hammers forged. Master the final Fear Itself Hammers by yourself, and then select eight minions..."
Superman had a vague guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.
At this moment, the pure white light emerging from his palm shook.
Just like dialing the phone, I got the response Vishanti.
"Is something wrong?"
The information that emerges is as concise and concise as ever.
"It's probably that old man Agamotto."
Luke curled his lips. His impression of Vishanti was that Agamotto was old-fashioned and strict, Oshtur had a gentle temper and was easy to talk to, and Hoggoth didn't mind much.
Superman sent the question in his heart and hinted at it.
There is no problem if you want to settle Serpent Kur yourself, but you will have to pay more.
The dignified Sorcerer Supreme, Superman Lieutenant General are no better than those mercenaries who come and go as soon as they are called.
If it were just the benefit of being able to cast spells without paying a price, it would definitely not be enough for Luke's next appearance fee.
Serpent Kur, God of Fear, plus another powerful enemy who doesn't know the details.
To be honest, his chances of winning may not be that high.
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After Luke sent the message, he seemed to feel that the hint was not strong enough, so he specially made an emoticon and threw it in.
Vishanti was silent for a few minutes and did not respond directly.
Until Luke got a little impatient and was about to cut off the chat, when the pure white light trembled slightly.
"We can talk."
Luke raised his eyebrows.
To be honest, Vishanti is not happy at all.
In this regard, the Ancient One is much better than her bosses.
We always set prices directly and never make any twists and turns.
As we all know, each generation of Sorcerer Supreme is a well-known shackles, and the "loan" owed to each Dimensional Demon God has not been repaid.
Dormammu came to collect money several times, but was beaten violently.
As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.
Sorcerer Supreme has this virtue, so the promise of Vishanti naturally has no credibility.
What's more, they didn't give a clear answer.
Complete the task and then talk about the reward. Only a fool would do this.
Party A knows to pay the deposit first!
"It's so perfunctory and really insincere."
Luke pretended to be unhappy, extinguished the pure white light in his palm, and assumed a high profile that he did not want to talk anymore.
If not for Strange, then Kamar-Taj.
Who would be willing to fight three Skyfather-levels in a row within a week.
"I'm not some superhero who saves the world."
Luke snorted lightly and turned his attention to the battlefield.
Both Thor showed signs of defeat under the fierce offensive of Worthy.
According to his prediction, within half an hour at most, Thor, the destined person who was predicted to kill Serpent, would be smashed into tomato juice.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Vishanti finally sent a message.
The rewards were increased and several effective promises were given.
"Then Serpent Kur, who is the ninth Worthy?"
Luke nodded with satisfaction. He was very interested in the several ways Vishanti promised to become Dimensional Demon God.
Set's godhead is in his own hands. If he can go further, he can gain more authority.
Then Superman is very likely to become a "god" in the true sense and open up his own "underworld."
Although there is "death" one of Cosmic Entities above, in the multiverse, all rights of death belong to the other party.
Maybe it's possible to catch up with the goddess Thanos and improve one's own level, which is still quite exciting.
"Robert Reynolds."
Vishanti gives an unfamiliar name.
The pure white light goes out and the call ends.
Luke frowned slightly, as if searching in his memory.
A few breaths passed, but he didn't find any specific person.
"I don't know... wait."
Luke's pupils contracted, as if he remembered something.
He called Iron Man back again and asked him to search for the name in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s database.
"Robert-Bob-Reynolds... There are many people with the same name. Let me filter it out first and narrow it down. I live in New York, Queens, right? Adult male, okay, found it.
Tony-Stark was very efficient and quickly found information about this person.
"He has four criminal records, including theft, robbery and drug trafficking. He is an out-and-out bottom scumbag and drug addict."
"It's just that this guy named Reynolds should have died, just three months ago."
"North of Queens, a big explosion occurred in Norson Laboratory inside a university. Multiple corpses were found at the scene, one of whom was identified as Robert Reynolds."
"Police concluded that Reynolds sneaked into the laboratory to commit theft, and then suffered an explosion and died on the spot."
Luke's face became more serious, and he asked in a deep voice, "What kind of research does Norson Laboratory conduct?"
"Let me see, uh, some kind of dimensional energy development? It looks a bit similar to strange projects such as high-energy physics and particle collisions."
Iron Man hesitated for a while. As a world-class genius, he found a clue from the searched reports.
"The human body enhancement plan, the energy potion... who approved these, they are both dangerous and unrealistic."
Hearing this, Luke didn't ask any more questions.
Because he already knows who the ninth Worthy is from Serpent Kur.
"Oh, I just wanted to express my gratitude to Vishanti for his generosity."
Luke shook his head, showing a hint of sneer.
"Unexpectedly, when I turned around, they told me that the difficulty of the task had been raised from easy to difficult."
Boom!
At the same time, Fear Itself Realm suddenly shook.
The solid, thick ice caps trembled as if they were about to collapse.
The majestic golden light melted everything, and Serpent Kur's magnificent palace was like a weathered stone statue, instantly crushed into powder.
"I am Sentry, the invincible Sentry! The powerful Sentry!"
A voice full of fanaticism sounded quietly and spread far away along the cold wind.
A golden figure appeared in everyone's eyes.