Superman of the Marvel Universe

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Fake mage: rolls fireballs with his hands, chants spells, has a fragile body, and is afraid of assassins.

A true mage: Illumination, all attributes add health and defense, and use your fists to score the earth.

Apocalypse, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, still doesn't know that times have changed.

A weak mage who can only rub fireballs has no future.

In the worldview of the Marvel Universe, there are only a few big bosses who can serve as output turrets and cast spells without restraint.

Other mages who had done this ended up having their skins and bones swallowed by the Dimension Demon because they couldn't afford the price.

Taking into account that spells cannot be abused, melee mages who use big swords, flails, and hammers to blast enemies, and whose skills include blocking, critical strikes, charging, beheading, and armor piercing, have gradually become popular.

Kama Taj, the basic condition for judging a qualified mage in the three major sanctuaries is whether he has strong muscles and a burly physique.

In their view, big muscles like Captain America.

He was born to carry a sword, put on armor, and devote his life to the vigorous cause of exorcism - of course, the premise is that he must have the talent to learn magic.

what?

Learn spells?

Just light up the holy light.

No need to waste energy on this.

"I have said before, you should learn to accept the changes of the new era, instead of remaining stubborn and immersed in your own delusions."

Luke cast "Ikeon's Form", and the gloomy sky was instantly filled with figures.

At first glance, it looked like he had Apocalypse surrounded by himself.

There are layers of shadows that reveal illusory light, while watching the apocalypse.

They made neat movements, raising their hands and waving their swords.

The tenth metal brought out a silver-white sharp light, tearing apart the space and slashing downwards.

Tianqi, who was trapped in a tight siege, suddenly felt like he had nowhere to hide.

"That's just the humble opinion of mortals!"

"The world is like a jungle, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive!"

"Morals, laws, emotions... they are all obstacles on the way forward! The shackles of biological evolution!"

Tianqi roared angrily, rolled his eyes, and activated several abilities at the same time.

The crazy purple thunder light almost illuminated the sky above.

The fiercely swirling cold air gradually condensed, and layers of white frost covered it, seeming to freeze everything.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, and powerful destructive sound waves shook the space.

A series of screams and buzzes erupted in the atmosphere, and people nearby covered their ears and became deafened instantly.

Various innate abilities are continuously used by Apocalypse.

The entire battlefield is raging with energy, and it has become a life-forbidden zone for miles around. It is fatal to get even closer.

"Earth is a terrible place!"

Terrifying energy filled the area, and Phoenix, who was originally imprisoned in the lightning cage, wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But feeling the aura of destruction contained in every inch of space, it silently gave up the idea.

Stay where you are quietly, waiting for this shocking battle to end.

"If I break into the battlefield now, I'm afraid I won't be crushed into dust."

Fenghuang was a little annoyed. If it hadn't been for Wu Fengji, one of the strongest iron fists in Kunlun history, she would have been hammered from a full-level large trumpet to a novice village trumpet.

How could it not be able to defeat Tianqi, and how could it be in such a situation.

"You don't even have the qualifications to intervene."

The only building in Las Vegas that was not affected was the Hell Hotel. With Mephisto's escort, the horrific aftermath of the high-altitude battle could not cause much damage.

Captain America stood on the top floor, looking at the battlefield high in the sky.

The huge flame phoenix collided with the lightning cage, but returned in vain.

Sparks that escape and fall from it can cause a disaster if they fall to the ground.

Even if fire trucks were dispatched, it would have no effect, and high-pressure water cannons could not extinguish the fire at all.

You can only wait until the energy is exhausted and the flame goes out.

In addition, all high-rise buildings near the battlefield were shattered and turned into ruins.

If the evacuation was not timely, the number of casualties alone would be an uncountable number.

"Say, can Luke win over that gray-skinned weirdo?"

Howard was a little nervous. He believed in Superman's strength, but the enemies he fought seemed not weak either.

"I don't know. At the moment, I can't tell which side the balance of victory is going to tilt towards."

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Superman's battle with Apocalypse, but few could see clearly.

Even the enhanced Captain America could only barely capture the movement trajectories of the two figures.

The clones in the form of Ikon disappeared one by one under the violent energy released by Apocalypse.

Luke, who revealed his true form, kept waving the sword blade, and the silver-white light connected into one piece, intertwining into a dragnet.

But Tianqi is no ordinary person. He raised his right hand and shook the space.

Tear open the narrow passage and escape quickly.

Then, from the open mouth, an energy light cannon that annihilated matter was blasted directly.

Superman missed his blow, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying high temperature contained in his heat vision was released.

Boom!Boom boom boom!

High in the sky, strong light flashed!

The skyscrapers below the battlefield are like melted ice cream, with a section missing.

Silently, it decomposes and annihilates into dust particles.

"This Supreme Mage is really... violent."

Compared to Howard and Steve, who couldn't see the direction of the fight, Mephisto, who was sipping red wine and exuding a classy aura, sighed in his heart.

He didn't think Luke would lose, but was secretly glad that he agreed to cooperate early and avoided another beating.

"I'm so witty."

The old devil thought so.

in the battlefield.

Bang!

A bang!

Apocalypse, who kept stacking his armor, was hit by Superman's iron fist.

The former is like a heavy cannon, directly pulling out a long parabola.

After breaking through several buildings in succession, it fell to the hard ground and plowed a deep ravine.

The steel and concrete in front of him were like crispy biscuits, unable to stop the strong force at all.

"Look around you, how bad have you made this city?"

Luke fell from the sky and stared at Apocalypse who was struggling to get up.

"..."

After shaking his head vigorously, Tianqi regained consciousness and looked confused.

It was obviously a fight between two people, why did all the responsibility fall on me?

"Considering that you have no financial ability to compensate for the losses, coupled with violent resistance to the law, it is of a bad nature."

Luke strutted, his momentum rising like a raging volcano.

The dark red cloak, the cold murderous intent, and the eyes with flashing fire.

In the eyes of uninformed outsiders, all this looks like a standard villain.

On the other hand, Apocalypse, who is at the bottom, looks a bit like a positive figure who fights hard - if you ignore his appearance.

There was a distance between the two sides, Superman pressed closer step by step, and Apocalypse struggled to get up.

This picture makes people want to cheer up the latter - come on, ugly mutant brother!

"What are you going to do with me? Your Honor."

Tianqi coughed up a trace of blood and said sarcastically.

He frequently used a variety of abilities, and his body was almost empty.

Thinking of this, the god of mutants couldn't help but admire Superman's endurance.

It is simply amazing that there is no loss of strength in such a high-intensity battle.

"Kill on the spot!"

Luke delivers his verdict.

An enemy like Apocalypse who poses a great threat and cannot communicate is best sent to hell.

Save yourself the trouble of having to clean up the mess yourself if something happens later.

He took one step forward, and the ground cracked, with a powerful recoil carrying strong winds.

In just an instant, Superman was approaching Apocalypse.