Superman of the Marvel Universe

"Human, you are ignorant."

Sithorne was furious when he was rejected outright for the first time.

In the long and endless years, those ignorant humans who longed for power and strength have all knelt down and worshiped themselves.

Words such as "great", "omnipotent" and "eternal" that symbolize power are always accompanied by his name.

Every fallen mage is chasing after the dark book of the underworld god Sithorn. He occasionally leaks a little bit of leftovers from his fingers. Those people are like picking up precious treasures and carefully preserving them.

Even those ridiculous guys, in order to compete for "magic knowledge", are not willing to kill each other, exposing the darkest and coldest side of human nature.

This is a good way for Sithorn to pass the time on boring days.

A sufficiently exciting "performance" can often make him think about it for a long time.

But now, this short time of more than 20 years, which is a little too young for the heavenly father-level human, can only be regarded as a blink of an eye at best in the eyes of Sithorn, who often measures millennia and ten thousand years.

He actually rejected himself!

This made Sithorn feel furious, but also a little confused.

Does the other party know what the power of chaos is?

It is not a popular commodity like black magic, but an ancient power coveted by even the dimension demons!

"Human, you have to think clearly."

The dark face made of magic flames stared directly at Luke, as if trying to see into his heart.

"Become the spokesperson of Chaos and you can gain greater power."

“No longer limited to the Father, but climb to a higher level!”

"I can see that you are a person who pursues power and longs for strength."

"So, are you sure you want to refuse this gift?"

Luke remained expressionless and unmoved.

Dimension demons have never been philanthropists, they are more like hunters or fishermen.

Set traps to catch your prey.

Or cast a wide net and catch delicious souls.

Sithorn uses the Dark God Book to deceive fools who are blinded by power.

Those fallen mages who were most prosperous for a while would basically have their souls corrupted and return to chaos decades after they became legends.

As an old enemy, the snake god Seth also specially forged a snake crown.

As long as you put it on, you will be enlightened and realize boundless wisdom and endless power in an instant.

The price is to become the tool of the snake god Seth and work for him honestly.

Once something goes wrong, it will turn into a petrified statue.

Even the most Buddhist and casual Crimson Lord Cytorak.

Using his ruby ​​​​will also face the risk of being brainwashed and put on a halo of intelligence.

Until the end, he was completely reduced to the ultimate wage earner enjoying the blessings of 007.

“Everything has its price.”

Luke is well aware of the nature of these dimensional demons.

They spread their strength not because they want to do good deeds or to share the cause, but because they want to find tool people.

Then, from among the many tool men, Ma Zai, the thug who invaded the main universe, was selected.

This is how Casillas, the future disciple of the Ancient One, was fooled and became Dormammu's guide.

Later, the invasion of the dark dimension failed, and the unlucky Casillas was eaten up and wiped clean, leaving nothing from his body to his soul.

"You only said what I can get, but you didn't say a word about what I have to pay."

Luke raised his hand and took out a parchment contract. The words on it glowed red and seemed to contain strange power.

"In the human world, this kind of behavior is usually the beginning of a scam."

"Are there any good things that can be gained for nothing in multiple dimensions?"

Sithorn was silent for a moment.

He usually proceeds to the previous stage, when he wants to give strength.

Most people are ecstatic, but a few people are cautious.

But in the end, they will all surrender at their feet.

"Can a mere heavenly father level resist his own mental influence?"

Sithorn felt a little incredible.

"See you next time, Sithorne."

Luke waved goodbye.

"At that time, maybe I will introduce you to a suitable spokesperson."

The parchment contract was instantly burned to ashes by the heat vision.

The words imprinted on it writhed like living creatures.

As if inspired by the attached power, it shoots out a crimson beam of light.

"Crimson Lord Cytorak!"

Seeing this scene, Sithorn was furious and furious.

The violent and chaotic mental impact blasted directly into Luke's consciousness.

The latter was content and unafraid, silently reciting a long spell.

It was a temporary contract.

Cytorak, the Crimson Overlord, can be summoned.

As the dimensional demon god, he is the most Buddhist and the most nerdy.

The way Cytorak invades the main universe is very simple, which is to randomly drop a "dark ruby" into each timeline and each world.

He never bothered to engage in any intrigues, and the terms of the transaction were always straightforward.

To use my power is to take my shape.

The more you take from the deep ruby, the deeper you will be assimilated.

In the end, he completely became a puppet of power.

Dedicate your universe and your hands to the Crimson Master.

The price sounds terrible, but because Cytorak is relatively Buddhist, he almost never comes to collect debts.

So, as long as you don't touch his ruby, there's almost no problem.

The mage like Kama Taj likes to borrow the power of this big boss.

For example, "Cytorak's Scarlet Chain" is a common magic used by high-level mages.

"Would you rather lean into that dull and boring guy Cytorak than become the spokesperson of the power of Chaos?"

When Sithorne saw Luke take out the parchment contract, he felt inexplicably like he was being betrayed.

In terms of strength, he is not much inferior to the master of the crimson universe.

In terms of the level of gifts, I would give him a gift package of the power of chaos when he came up.

If it were anyone else, they would be so grateful that they would be willing to sacrifice their lives and souls.

But why did Luke choose Cytorak in the end?

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"Nonsense, there are so many dimensional demons, but only Cytorak can use the temporary contract without forcing the caster to pay the price."

Luke showed contempt for Sithorn, who had no clue.

Raising his hands, countless clones waved out scarlet chains, tying the head made of billowing demonic flames like a rice dumpling.

Compared to the previous time when he could only use white magic and defensive spells, after reaching a temporary contract, Luke fully utilized the advantages of magical superman.

A steady stream of power is drawn into the body.

It was as if the infinitely expanding sun erupted with a terrifying aura.

"Is this the power of the Crimson Universe?"

Luke only felt that his body was filled with a powerful force, and wisps of crimson light enveloped his entire body.

"You still want to assimilate the spirit?"

The crimson light covered the whole body like flowing water, and the only thing that was not stained was the head.

Magical Superman is immune to mind control, so he rejects the aura of intelligence that can turn people into fools.

"See you later, the great God of the Underworld, Sithorn."

Luke clasped his fingers together and punched.

The crimson light suddenly burst out like a raging wave.

The night sky in Washington, D.C., suddenly turned red.

The rich light infects the clouds, stars and moon.

Click!Click!

The space is like a fragile mirror, shattering directly.

Before Sithorn could break free from the scarlet chains, he was struck by a powerful and terrifying iron fist.

Moreover, it changes from pure physical attack to magic penetration + physical critical hit, and the damage is directly increased!

"Humanity……"

Sithorne's head was blasted back to the dimension of chaos without even saying the classic villain line "I'll be back."

The ever-expanding space rift closed instantly.

"Huh, luckily I know magic and have high resistance. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to deal with Sithorne."

Luke got rid of the mental influence of the crimson light, and after sending Sithorn away happily, he hit the ground with a "thud".

He didn't imitate Iron Man and land in a classic superhero style, as that would be too taxing on the knees.

"Is there any other way?"

Luke's eyes narrowed slightly, preparing to use his heat gaze to get three kills.