For the guests in the doorless bar, this is probably the most boring game they've ever seen.

At the beginning, the Witch Demon met Strange, and the children of hell faced the mage of Kama Taj, with their own gimmicks and show effects, which undoubtedly made people look forward to it.

But later, Luke appeared on the stage and made a brazen move.

first swept away the three devils with one punch, and then killed the number one favorite in the battle for supremacy, the witch heart demon.

If it stops there, those who tune in won't have much of an opinion.

The unexpected reversal is exactly what they like to see.

But then the development was a bit worse.

The live stream follows Luke closely, and everyone watches as he flies at full strength, hovering high in the air like a supersonic fighter jet, looking for enemies.

Each unlucky lucky winner is found and asked if they are willing to abstain and withdraw from the competition.

But if there is a guy who speaks disrespectfully and tries to resist, he will be taken away with a merciless punch.

was bombarded on the spot, and even the ashes were raised.

The scene was extremely violent and bloody.

The most outrageous thing is that it is enough to smash the flesh.

Afterwards, Luke would read a Bible eulogy from the priest's funeral.

So that the soul of the deceased will not fall into hell and be difficult to be liberated.

This intimate funeral plus excess, one-stop service, is really powerless to complain.

This kind of competition process, the audience may still find it interesting when they first watch it.

But after repeating this, it gradually feels boring.

On average, Luke tackles a combatant every three minutes.

It's amazing efficiency, and it's breathtaking.

Turning an intense battle royale game into a suspenseless side-by-side speedrun teaching level.

It can be said to be boring and boring.

"That's it...... Gone? ”

"What about the brother who said he was going to eat under the table?"

"yes, I don't want to watch the game, I want to see the performance of the wooden table."

“……”

The guests in the bar have lost interest in the live broadcast.

They ordered more wine and coaxed the hapless guy to eat the table.

"Be quiet, the third game will start directly."

Rocket Raccoon hugged the computer, jumped onto the bar, and said dissatisfied.

These stupid earthlings know how to shout, it's really hard to imagine that Superman belongs to the same race of things as them.

"Shut your mouths! Witness the birth of the Supreme Master! ”

The old bartender Monak is cold to his guests, but he is a true member of the Animal Protection Society.

"Come on, have a bit."

He didn't know where to find a crisp carrot, shaking and seducing it like a cat.

"Stay away from me, bastard old man! Be careful I jump up and break your kneecaps! ”

The rocket raccoon, which is the old Zu'an people, immediately spits fragrant mouth.

This way of treating pets is naturally difficult to please them.

What's more, I'm not a rabbit, what carrots to eat!

"Why is there a third one?"

"Didn't you have any intermission?"

"Nonsense! The second one didn't last an hour and a half from start to finish! ”

"Definitely a temporary play-off ......"

“……”

Strange, who was in the live broadcast screen, slowly walked out of the teleportation channel formed by the expansion of the road marker, but found that he did not return to the real world, but came to a strange place.

"Where is this?"

He looked confused.

Looking through the slit of the helmet, he surveyed his surroundings.

Endless flat land with clumps of weeds underfoot.

Desolate and empty.

This was Strange's first impression.

"The space is not stable, it feels like an alternate dimension that exists in the cracks of the dimension."

Luke, who appeared next, whispered.

What catches your eye is a gloomy town.

In his perception, the world was crumbling, like a broken candle about to be extinguished.

"Here it is...... St. Van Gonza, a place that has long been forgotten. ”

An old cowboy on horseback replied.

He appears like an NPC at the right time, answering Strange's doubts.

"Welcome, St. Van Gonza."

The old man with a face full of vicissitudes took off his cowboy hat and gestured slightly.

Luke's eyes moved slightly, and the town of St. Van Gonza seemed to be a little impressed.

"My name is Carter Sleigh."

The old cowboy then introduced himself.

Hearing the name, Luke raised an eyebrow, as if he had guessed something.

Carter Slay, who was Mephisto's first Ghost Rider.

Add to that the small town of St. Van Gonza, and it all seems to be getting interesting.

Just as he was pondering what the third test was, one teleportation channel after another expanded and appeared on the desolate land.

The seven combatants who came out of it and passed the test, plus Strange, were exactly eight candidates.

"What happened? Before I could meet my first opponent, the game was over. ”

Thor saw an acquaintance and rushed over.

He carried a storm axe with regret in his eyes.

Before I started a big battle, I was cleared.

"Somebody ended the game."

The Secret Guest carried a life-tall sword and looked at Luke with ambiguous eyes.

Between these two people, it can be regarded as an intimate relationship that knows the depth and understands the length and shortness.

"He eliminated six players, so we had to go straight to the next game."

The queen of the borders of hell is also a favorite in the battle for supremacy, and her words carry a lot of weight.

The other candidates couldn't help but look shocked.

Looking at Strange and Luke's eyes, there was a faint hint of vigilance.

"Looks like we're going to be targeted."

Luke felt the change in the atmosphere and said lightly.

He wished that the remaining candidates would rush to give him another chance to finish the race.

Just by using your brain a little, you will know that the theme of the third game is definitely different from the last one.

Emperor Weishan will not let one too strong participant pass the three tests easily.

Those dimensional demon gods always like to make simple things very complicated.

"Save."

Strange held the road sign and said in a low voice, "We have to save this town, this is the final test. ”

Luke was slightly surprised, pouted and said, "If that's the case, I probably won't be able to help much,"

He is only good at physical transcendence, and has little say in saving others.

That's Superman on the next set, and Captain America's daily mission.

Rather than influencing others and giving them a spiritual home, Luke is more accustomed to erasing the other person from existence and solving the problem once and for all.

It's easy and time-consuming.

"All the people in the town, they all sold their souls to Mephisto."

Strange is like a player receiving a quest, telling the specifics.

"What we're going to do is to bring those people back to the right path so that they can rest in peace."

The rest of the candidates were also instructed and breathed a sigh of relief.

If it were a test of individual strength like the last game, they might not be superhuman opponents combined.

"Hehe, save the people of the town...... A novel experience. ”

Dr. Voodoo, tied in black pigtails, strode towards the small town of St. Van Gonza.

He seems to have an idea already in mind and can't wait to implement it.

Mordo glared fiercely at Casillas, then followed.

The latter sneered and walked in the other direction.

Loki kicked Thor, his hands behind his back, his toes restlessly kicking the weeds.

"Gone."

She glanced thoughtfully at Luke before leaving.

"See you in that town."

Thor scratched his head, keeping up with Loki's footsteps.

Seeing the competitors entering the arena separately, Strange laboriously took off the demon resistance heavy armor and gasped, "What should we do?" ”

In the second game, he didn't use his enchanted version of AK47-Fire Kirin, which made him a pity.

"Let's go and see what the townsfolk who sold their souls to the devil have become."

Intuition tells Luke that this test will not be easy.