Chapter 641: Something Wrong Vision
"The second round is over, and the participants who advance to the third round are the sixteen standing in the dueling arena."
Under the announcement of the main god system as the referee, the audience looked at the duel arena, where there were originally more than 100 contestants, but after two rounds of cruel competition, only sixteen people remained, including Kyle.
If the first two rounds were for elimination and screening, then the third round of the competition will be the highlight of this super competition.
In the collision contest with real strength, who can compete for the final top eight or even the top three among all kinds of abilities and supermen......
But. None of this matters to Kyle, and his initial goal has already been achieved so far in this tournament.
Next, just fight as you like, and think of it as a real combat drill before fighting with alien forces in the future.
Kyle was smiling, he stood in the dueling arena, his gaze briefly meeting the Ancient One, both of them obviously knowing that no matter what, they would have a fight sooner or later today.
This battle.
Perhaps during World War II, it should have started a long time ago, but unfortunately it dragged on for nearly a century.
At first, Kyle did everything possible to avoid the Ancient One, and later, the Ancient One kept avoiding Kyle. The symbol of peace that protects the earth on the surface, and the supreme mage who protects the earth secretly, seem to have continued this belated battle by default.
Until now.
"Then ....... Next, there will be a third round of competition, in which sixteen contestants will compete one-on-one for the quarterfinals. ”
As soon as the main god system announced the third round of the competition, the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and today's first half of the game has subverted their perception countless times. And further down, maybe there will be a real battle of the gods.
"Sure enough."
Listening to nearly half of the audience shouting his name, Kyle looked around the audience around the dueling arena, he shook his head helplessly, and secretly sighed in his heart: "I still don't like it, standing in a place where everyone is in the limelight." ”
Isn't it good to be behind the scenes? With one thought and one action, you can set the law and change the cosmic world.
Kyle's current mentality is too old, not as enthusiastic as before, World War II, and facing such a bloody scene now, it is really a little uncomfortable......
This super competition for the civilization of the earth may be more suitable for the superman clone, if it were him, he might have been pushed through with his fists alone.
At this moment, Kyle doesn't know that Superman's doppelganger Caesar has already subdued god-level servants, and he will not be too hands-on in everything that can be moved.
Of course. The doppelganger Caesar is not because of an aging mentality, but because he is too Buddhist......
Kyle was still thinking about things, and in a trance, he heard a voice from the main god system: "The first game of the battle for the quarterfinals, the battle members are: Kyle, Vision!" ”
This time, not only the audience outside, but also the dueling arena exploded.
"Huh? It's my turn in the first game? Kyle looked up to see a large headshot of him and Vision on the left and right on the projection screen.
Who fights against whom is also randomly selected by the main god system.
Kyle didn't expect it to be his turn so soon.
Still, it's not bad.
Kyle looks at Vision with his back to him, the reason why Vision was out of control before, and just used this match to explore the reason behind it.
"Boss, come on." "Kyle, be careful." "Head of the family......, come on."
Lucy, Rain Hitomi, and Wanda, who formed the team earlier, cheered for Kyle in a supportive manner. Wanda was pulled by Lucy, and her soft face was rarely a little shy.
Kyle nodded, and then, along with Vision, the two of them disappeared from the arena.
The screen turns.
Kyle opened his eyes to find himself in the midst of a glittering golden palace, with a vast, hard plaza of gold beneath his feet, surrounded by floors that stretched to the end of his vision. In the distance, you can faintly see the rainbow bridge and the star lake flowing with colorful energy.
"Asgard?" Kyle muttered to himself, looking forward to see the vision levitating twenty meters low.
Many of the virtual spaces created by the main god system are based on his memories, which are then derived and perfected by the two-dimensional technology.
Therefore, this place is exactly the same as the Asgard Palace in his impression.
As if to verify Kyle's guess, the commentary of the main god system appeared in the sky:
Random Battle Map: Asgard of the Gods.
The time limit is half an hour, there are no rules and restrictions, and the match will not end until one team kills one side, or one team surrenders first.
"I just bombed the New York square, and now I'm using Asgard as a simulated battlefield, the guy from the main god did it on purpose."
Kyle exhaled softly, putting aside his thoughts and staring earnestly at the vision ahead.
As if free from the constraints of gravity, the vision was suspended at a low altitude of half a meter, and the golden cloak draped over his shoulders swayed without wind. His blank eyes stared blankly at the stars above Kyle's head.
Kyle feels more and more that something isn't quite right. You must know that since the birth of Vision, before doing everything, it will think deeply and make logical and rational behaviors.
He spoke, "Vision." Although you and I are not masters and servants, and I have no right to hold you accountable for what you did, should I explain why you killed Natasha and Quicksilver on your team in the ...... earlier?"
Before Kyle could finish his sentence, the vision suddenly vanished from its place.
In the blink of an eye, Vision flew up to the unsuspecting Kyle, forged in vibranium and dyed with special red silver paint, and slammed into Kyle's chest with tens of tons of superhuman strength.
As if a rocket jet device was installed behind him, Vision pushed Kyle off the ground, and he swept across the plaza at a high speed, slamming him into the noble and sacred golden palace behind him.
The battle came so suddenly, I was caught off guard!
Rumble!!!
Vision pushes Kyle at breakneck speed, crashing into a golden palace, flying out from the other side of the palace, and then continuing to crash into more palaces and god's domain houses behind him.
The Immortal Palace, made of gold, is as fragile as paper to Vision and Kyle's physique.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
I don't know how many godly palaces and houses the two of them crashed through, until the vision braked sharply in the air, and Kyle continued to crash into the rainbow bridge at the bottom of the rear with super inertia, and the rainbow bridge immediately burst out with a few shocking cracks.
"Vision, are you really here?"
Kyle stood up from the ground in a state of mind, ignoring the torn clothes on his body, just in time to see Vision stop in the air, reaching out and holding it weakly, summoning something to the palace behind him.
That's right.
The virtual space here is the Divine Domain Immortal Palace, and naturally there are such items.
Do what Kyle wants.
A small silver hammer, like a meteor, flew out of Asgard at great speed and fell into the hand of the illusion.
The crackling electric light lingered around the vibranium body, and the coercion shimmered filled the four fields.