Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

Tony's experience is a lesson for us.

Odin put aside all his contempt for the wizards of Kamar-Taj.

In the second battle, Kamar-Taj sent out its first players.

After Tony's analysis after returning victoriously.

Wanda came on the Kamar-Taj side.

This time, Odin deliberately used his divine power to observe for a few seconds.

He was silent for a few seconds.

Finally, he sighed, looked up at the starry sky outside Asgard, his eyes leisurely, and said nothing.

No one knew whether he was doubting his life or regretting while looking at the distant Valhalla why he did not die earlier in battle. In that case, perhaps it would be Thor who was standing here in disgrace instead of him.

Kamar-Taj has no moral principles at all. It even sent out a player like Wanda.

Odin understood now.

No wonder Lyon challenged him to a fight half a year ago, it turned out he was well prepared.

He simply stopped interfering with the arrangements of the players made by several participating warriors in the Asgard lounge.

Instead, he spoke to Leon from a distance and invited the Supreme Mage back to the podium.

A few minutes later.

Sif enters the game

Since the opponent was a female sorceress, Asgard sent out the female warrior Sif.

Thor, who had already sobered up, pulled Loki and hid behind the wooden door of their lounge, watching the confrontation between the two people on the field through the crack in the door.

"Why don't we just go out and watch the battle?" Loki asked Thor.

"I just lost the game, Loki! I was eliminated by that iron man who electrocuted me until I foamed at the mouth!"

"How can I go out to watch the battle at this time? Aren't you afraid that people will stare at us with strange eyes?" Thor looked desperate.

"Will they? You are Thor, the prince of Asgard." Loki spread his hands.

Of course he knew the reason.

The reason why he asked the question deliberately was to irritate his brother.

"And Sif must be hoping for your encouragement, so that she can play better and we can make up for the first game you lost." Loki said with a kind expression.

"But..." Thor wavered.

But he finally gritted his teeth and refused: "Sif is one of the most powerful warriors in this star field."

"She has proven to everyone through her own excellence that she is a strong person and she will not lose!"

"And the iron man before must be the strongest among the Midgard players. No one else is stronger than him!"

"Yes, that's it!"

Thor seemed to be emphasizing to Loki, but also seemed to be comforting himself.

"But even you lost, and you lost in an ugly way, like a drunken dwarf. Brother, how can you be sure that Sif won't lose?"

Loki put his hands behind his back and whispered to Thor to stab him in the heart.

Thor thought of the previous scene and suddenly became even sadder, his whole body turning gray.

When I first heard my father mention this competition.

He was dismissive and thought it was just bullying the weak.

Unexpectedly, he was the first to go on stage and demonstrate Asgard's strength.

But he became the most embarrassed person.

Thor didn't know that there was a character called the clown on Earth, otherwise he would have felt that he looked like a clown at this moment.

"No, Loki, that's not a dwarf..." Thor retorted weakly.

"What is that? Is it an eel that was electrocuted and floated to the surface?" Loki's smile became even brighter.

"Oh, no..." Thor covered his face with his hands and leaned against the door.

Loki's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he quietly reached out his hand, trying to cast a spell to make the wooden door fall outward.

He wanted Thor to fall out of the door and expose his miserable appearance to everyone.

What Loki likes to see most is his brother being humiliated!

However, at this moment, the cheering and shouting that had become an ocean in the lounge suddenly turned into a cry of surprise.

After the exclamation, the whole world fell silent.

Just like a few minutes ago, when Thor rolled his eyes after being electrocuted by Iron Man.

The sudden silence stunned everyone in the lounge.

"What happened? Sif won so quickly?"

Thor and Loki looked at each other, feeling uneasy, and hurriedly looked out through the crack in the door at the same time.

The arena was filled with scarlet energy like gauze.

The energies wrapped around Sif and lifted her into the air.

Sif yelled angrily, using every muscle in her body to try to break free from the restraints.

But no matter how hard she struggled.

Her powerful and beautiful body was still unable to move at all.

And her opponent.

The female mage from Midgard.

Also floating in the air.

But the sorceress just looked at Sif casually, her expression as relaxed as if she had just subdued a feather.

Sif, the Asgardian warrior famous in the nine realms.

In front of the female sorceress of Kamar-Taj, he lost the ability to resist after just a few words.

This is no longer incredible.

This is crazy!

"Lost, Sif...she lost too!?" Thor widened his eyes in disbelief.

Loki, who had just been thinking about how to embarrass his brother, also frowned.

He would think of playing pranks on Thor while his companions were fighting.

Because he looked down on the people of Midgard.

In his opinion, the Iron Man was able to defeat Thor only because Thor himself was not smart enough.

The result of this battle will definitely be victory for Asgard, there is no doubt about it.

But now it seems that things are different.

Even that savage woman Sif was defeated.

Those mages from Midgard do seem to have bad intentions.

"In the second match, Kamar-Taj wins. The third battle will begin in half an hour, with Asgard sending out its first competitor."

Odin's voice announcing the result came from outside.

Loki and Thor looked at each other and said, "We have really lost... If we lose the third game, we will be completely defeated! Who should we send this time?"

The three Asgardian warriors nearby looked at each other.

They were just bragging and talking nonsense, as if it didn't matter. They thought they could deal with those mages from the barren land with just a casual move.

But now no one dares to guarantee and stand up and say that they have done it.

After all, if we really lose the third game, we will be nailed to Asgard's pillar of shame!

The three of them looked at each other, and finally set their sights on Loki.

"?" Loki was stunned. "What do you mean?"

……

on the rostrum.

Leon and Odin stood side by side.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Kamar-Taj has produced so many outstanding mages."

Odin said as he looked at Sif, who looked as if she was dead, and Wanda, who flew back to the lounge with a smile on her face.

"This is all thanks to Lord Leon. When Master Ancient One was the Supreme Sorcerer, it didn't seem to be as easy as you are."

Leon shook his head and said, "In fact, there are many talented people on Earth, but Ancient One always lets things take their course and doesn't go out of his way to look for them."

"I'm afraid it's not just this reason. I heard that you defeated Dormammu some time ago?"

"Who did you listen to?"

"In the edge dimensions and hell, this incident spread widely. The demons spread it by word of mouth. I heard that even Mephisto sent an apology to Kamar-Taj."

"He just gave me a useless magic weapon. Compared to that, I am actually more interested in the Frost Box and the Eternal Flame," said Leon.

A few months ago, except for the Eye Demon, several Hell Lords who had attacked the Earth dimension all offered apology.

Those apologies were of no use, they were just to maintain superficial harmony between the two sides, and they were all thrown into the storage room of the New York Temple by Leon.

“…” Leon’s obsession with his own artifact made Odin shut up.

At this time, Loki, wearing a deer antler crown and gorgeous robes, walked up to the arena.

"In the third game you sent out Loki!" Leon said with interest.

Odin looked at Leon in confusion as he turned his head and used his mental power to convey some information to the lounge.

Then, from Kamar-Taj's side, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and carrying a leather briefcase walked out of the lounge.

"I think you need to prepare the artifact in advance, Your Majesty Odin." Leon said cheerfully.