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MARVEL'S SUPERMAN

C421 - 419 Enchanted Gatling, 600 Blessings Per Minute.

"The day of destiny has come."

Heimdall stood on the crumbling Bifrost, sword in hand, silently watching the battle of the five armies taking place in Midgard.

Because Asgard had sent out the entire army, the palace was now defenseless.

To ensure the safety of the Queen, Freyja, and the rest of her people...

The gatekeeper didn't set foot on the battlefield and chose to stay.

Heimdall believed that the key to winning the battle was not the number of troops.

Everything was arranged by fate.

Asgard wasn't like the other divine lineages.

It was a storybook with the ending already written.

Those Who Sit Above in Shadow had planned Ragnarok.

Therefore, the trajectory of the gods' destiny was imprinted on the ancient tablets of stone and couldn't be changed.

A closed-loop that was hard to break!

Two days ago, the Queen of Asgard, Freyja, traveled to Nornheim in search of the Three Norns, the Goddesses of Destiny.

Attempting to save Thor and make a difference.

But it was to no avail. They had to wait for their destiny to come.

When Cul ascended to the throne, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a future in which Asgard would be destroyed.

Therefore, he didn't hesitate to kill many gods, stripped them of their power, and forged the hammers of fear.

Perhaps the aim was right, but the brutal way in which it was done incurred the resentment of Odin and the Vanir gods alike.

After replacing his brother as the new King of Asgard, Odin also foresaw Ragnarok.

He used the valiant Hela as the spearhead in Asgard's attack, sweeping across the Nine Realms and opening up new territories.

As for the father-daughter feud and the sword fight that followed, it was purely accidental.

On the one hand, Odin didn't expect his eldest daughter would be recognized by the World Tree and that her connection with Asgard would grow.

On the other hand, Hela wasn't satisfied with ruling the Nine Realms, and she had more ambitious goals.

"If it fails... Do you want to release Hela?"

Heimdall thought Odin had made the worst plan. If he destroyed Earth and still couldn't stop Cul's from recovering his strength...

He seriously considered releasing Hela, who had been recognized by the World Tree and linked to Asgard.

Although she was his own daughter, Hela may not be fond of Odin.

In keeping with Asgard's tradition of family feuds, it would be normal for her to come up and beat her father up.

"Hopefully, Thor will be able to break the destiny."

Heimdall sighed with a heavy heart.

Under his 'sight', the two Gods of Thunder charged into the army of the dead, like tigers charging into a flock of sheep.

A dazzling burst of electric light illuminated the Antarctic sky.

Bang!

Thor swung a hammer and smashed an undead body to pieces.

"Loki, do you see how good I am?"

He was happy that he had recovered Mjolnir.

Boom!

A thunderstorm of blazing electricity spread across the sky.

The constant stream of undead forces was instantly cleared.

The chubby Thor held the Stormbreaker and flew to Loki's side with mighty momentum.

He gave Thor a sidelong glance and grunted, "That's it? How dare you call yourself a God of Thunder?"

The two guys were bickering as if they were about to fight.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Iron Man flew overhead before a decision could be made between the thunder gods.

Blessed by the gods, two enchanted Gatling guns popped out of the shoulders.

Da da da da!

A fierce spurt of incandescent fire swept past like a lance.

The undead warriors swept up in the metal storm were instantly reduced to powder and disappeared with a wail.

Iron Man was like a harvesting machine. Wherever he went, the army of the dead was defeated.

"Enchanted Gatling, with a rate of 600 rounds of blessings per second."

Luke had some regrets. In his opinion, Iron Man's reinforcement wasn't enough.

Seeing Tony Stark's power, he smashed the two undead ships and purified a huge swathe of the undead.

The two Thors couldn't be helped, one swinging a hammer and the other carrying an ax, and they went into a killing spree.

On the Antarctic ice field, the sound of shouting and killing broke through the heavy clouds that had built up.

"Master Sorcerer Supreme, aren't you going to make a move?"

Strange followed Luke's side and acted as a guard.

If he spotted an undead warrior rushing towards him, he would take it away with a set of blows and slashes.

With his shiny bald head, strong body, armor, and sword, he was like a wall of iron, creating a sense of oppression...

"Didn't the Asgardians say that this was the day the prophecy would be fulfilled between Thor and Cul, so why should I interfere?"

Luke shook his head. He was just the last insurance policy, the one responsible for ending it.

In the final analysis, all this mess with Cul could be classified as a family feud.

As we all know, for such events...

Law enforcement usually only mediated rather than interfered.

"But there are two Thors, who is the son of prophecy?"

Strange scratched his head, slightly puzzled.

Since his hair fell out, he grew less and less inclined to think critically.

When he encountered anything, the first thing that came to mind was whether he could solve it with his fist or his big sword.

Strange consulted with the Sorcerer Supreme for this purpose.

Luke answered like this--

"It's normal, nothing wrong."

Throughout the world, the stronger the muscles, the more frequently the IQ drops.

"Whoever could kill the Serpent is the son of prophecy."

Luke spoke nonsense as he gazed into the distance at Cul, who was standing atop the Kingdom of Fear.

Judging from his aura alone, he was roughly on the level of an Allfather, slightly less so than Odin.

But considering the fear hammer forged by the other party, it could absorb the emotional energy of the living beings.

His real combat power was definitely more than that, and it could continue to improve.

"Personally, I wish Thor had been more aggressive, so I don't have to do it myself."

Luke rubbed his palm together as if he was warming up.

A fight with an Allfather was mentally and physically exhausting.

It may take 3 or 4 months to recover, solely from basking in the sun.

The small amount of compensation given by the Vishanti wasn't enough to pay for Superman's second appearance.

Luke couldn't help but think twice. At the front of the battlefield, the two Thors had cleared a 'path'.

High-ranking undead warriors on beasts and dragon corpses were no match for the electrifying weapon-wielding Thors.

The thunderous lightning poured out in all directions like a boiling torrent.

The thick ice cap melted and evaporated, sending up a huge cloud of white smoke.

The undead warriors in it burnt to ashes in mere moments, and they could never return to Nibelung.

"When did you have two sons? And they both have the power of thunder?"

Cul turned his head and looked at Odin. In his memory, Odin only had one son.

"Can't I be old and strong?"

Odin said indifferently.

Although he didn't know why there were two Thors.

But at this point in time, it was important to act firm.

Cul was sealed in the deep sea. Before he ascended the throne, he didn't care for women and left no children.

In terms of sowing, Odin was confident that he could outperform the other party.

"Oh, I only wanted you to lose one son today."

Cul sneered. In his view, mating impulses were animalistic.

As a noble god, that kind of boring activity was meaningless.

"My children, end the destiny of Asgard's children! Trample them underfoot!"

Cul shouted.

Hammer of Nerkkod, Hammer of Skirn, Hammer of Mokk, Hammer of Greithoth, Hammer of Angrir...

At these words, the remaining Worthy moved in unison towards the two Thors.

"Hmm?"

Luke suddenly frowned and felt something was wrong.

In the palace of the rising Kingdom of Fear, he sensed an extremely violent and fierce aura.

Like an exploding celestial body, a black hole that devoured everything.

"The Serpent still had a card up his sleeve?"

His Super Vision penetrated through the many barriers and only an eerie glowing green flame.

A tall figure floated in the swaying divine power of fear.

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C422 - 420 Disadvantages, Mystery Man

"Dude, which one are you going to pick?"

Thor glanced at the chubby Thor and told him to choose his opponent first.

Eight Worthy, except for Juggernaut, who took the lead in being defeated, and the Absorbing Man, who was blasted to the ash with one punch.

Right now, there were still six people left in the group.

Most of them were third and fourth-tier villains or criminals with little popularity.

On a normal day, vigilantes like Iron Fist, Daredevil, and The Punisher could solve them, and there was no need to dispatch the Avengers at all.

It was different now. They had been chosen to become Worthy from the favor of the hammers of fear.

With how the powerful strength was easily attained, the price was trivial.

For example--

Self-awareness.

This was very important in the eyes of many people.

But it was worthless for others.

"The big green guy! I've got a score to settle with Hulk!"

The chubby God of Thunder was furious. He couldn't forget how he was hit by the hammer and flew into outer space.

At least, they fought side by side in Sakaar and formed a deep friendship.

Why was it, when he returned to Earth, he didn't even show mercy?

What's more, Hulk even slammed him back and forth!

This was a treatment only Loki deserved!

"Hulk swore that he would never do that to me!"

Fatty Thor looked like a grouch. He fought the Hulk on Sakaar's arena in an alternate universe.

The big green guy beat himself up in the same way he did Loki.

Later, Thor asked Banner to keep it a secret and told Hulk not to do that again.

Being tossed around like noodles was a humiliating thing!

"I'll take the two next to him too."

Chubby Thor said so as he gallantly lifted his Stormbreaker.

If you ignore his beer belly, he really looked like a god.

"Then I'll take the other side. We'll see who's faster."

Thor firmly gripped his Mjolnir, looking confident.

Not only was Iron Man strengthened, but he also received the blessings of the gods.

The mighty battle armor was laced with wisps of electric light.

Like a cannonball, Mjolnir ripped through the air and cold atmosphere, bringing up a strong gust of wind.

Boom!

A terrifying blast rang out across the ice field.

The owner of the Hammer of Skirn was caught unaware.

Snap!

One left arm was broken off at the shoulder and reduced to a crumbling mass of flesh.

The Worthy let out a bitter cry of pain but didn't retreat.

He took a giant step forward and slammed into Thor with his war hammer.

It was a fierce, aggressive force!

Bang!

The ice cap collapsed and shattered downwards, sending large chunks of ice up and over like waves.

Undaunted, Thor swung his hammer.

Mjolnir collided with the hammer of fear, one silvery-white, the other ghostly green.

These two extreme colors clashed and mixed with each other, bursting with endless destructive power.

Within a few kilometers, the entire area became a field of lighting.

A thunderous plasma that could melt everything, overflowing and scattering, scaring people away.

"Eat this!"

"Destroy!"

The master of the Hammer of Nerkkod, Breaker of Oceans, and the new master of the Hammer of Mokk, both Worthy, also joined the fray.

An eerie green glare kept flashing!

It was an explosion of energy!

With three against one, Thor's situation wasn't optimistic.

He was a bit vulnerable, switching from attacking to defending, and his boldness was stifled.

The three hammers of fear came down in unison, unleashing a massive torrent of energy that drove Thor back.

He gripped Mjolnir, and thunder descended from the dark clouds.

Like a hard rock in the heart of the river, he stood firm against the onslaught.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

On the other side.

The fat God of Thunder wasn't doing too well either.

Despite all the bravado, facing the Hulk was easier said than done.

The Hulk was always angry, and this extreme emotion was magnified by the hammer of fear.

This also meant that he was stronger than usual.

Once this fierce green beast released his anger, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Smash!"

Banner's consciousness was suppressed to the very corners of his mind.

With great force, the Hulk swung his hammer high in the air.

Boom!

The ice field shook!

Crack! Crack!

The solid ice cracked, and the terrifying power conducted along the ice even caused the fat God of Thunder to pale.

He flew into the air and dodged the Hulk's fierce and powerful blow.

He took advantage of the situation, and his Stormbreaker pulled his body straight down.

Since the incident with Thanos, that is, the one time he failed to kill, Thor had become a beheading maniac.

Whenever he encountered an enemy, he would always go for their heads.

"Smash!"

The Hulk roared, and the sound waves swept through the air. Circles of substantial lines could be seen.

Let the rapidly falling chubby God of Thunder, like falling into glue, slightly slow down for a moment.

"Death to Asgard's Thor!"

An extremely sinister laugh rang out.

An atmospheric blast of air from the hammer of fear struck the chubby Thor.

The power was strong enough to send Thor flying backward like a cannonball.

He broke through an iceberg, and his whole body was firmly embedded in the ice.

"The situation doesn't look good."

He saw that Iron Man was about to go over to support him when Cul swung his hammer and knocked him down from the sky, leaving a long trail of flames.

The other superheroes also tried to help.

But the army of the dead surrounded them like a tidal wave, blocking their way.

Cul's eyes looked indifferent, but his behavior appeared to be saying that no one should interfere with the battle.

"Sorcerer Supreme, are you not going to make a move?"

Strange was anxious. If this continued...

The two Thors were likely to get a beating from the Worthy and lose again.

Maybe, they wouldn't even get a chance to see Cul's face before they died under the hammers of fear.

It looked like the Avengers wouldn't be able to recover from the disadvantage too.

Strange pondered over this but eventually turned his attention to Luke.

A man who could defeat Odin was equivalent to an important weight that could break the balance.

"I'm waiting."

Luke's expression was slightly more serious, no longer appearing relaxed.

With his Super Vision, he couldn't break through the shroud of fear to see the true face of the tall figure.

However, the horrible aura from the other party, as well as the divine power of fear covering the surface of the body...

He could tell!

This was a terrible opponent who wasn't inferior to Odin. It was even younger, even better than Odin.

"Is there such a person on Earth?"

Luke's brows slightly furrowed as a ball of pure white light gathered in his hand.

Just like making a phone call, he was going to contact Vishanti.

If his guess was right, they had to raise his salary!

Otherwise, he would lose too much!

...

...

At the same time, the tall figure in the Kingdom of Fear seemed to have sensed something.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the dark green flames of light dominated his mind.

The Serpent's voice, like a loud bell, echoed over and over.

"Worthy... destroy ... everything?"

A raspy voice rang out, like rusty iron scraping against each other.

"My name ... is...?"

The man looked as if he had lost his memories. He tried to recall them but got nothing.

Under the negative influence of the divine power of fear, it was difficult for any man to concentrate.

"Robert ... my name is Robert."

After a long silence, in the deepest part of the Kingdom of Fear, there was a whisper.

"Robert Reynolds ... No! I'm not that coward!"

The man shook his head. A glint of confidence rose in his eyes.

The terrifying aura was like a volcano erupting, breaking away from the green flames wrapped around his body.

"I'm the Sentry! The invincible Sentry!"

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"Stark, have S.H.I.E.L.D. send you the location where each of the hammers of fear had fallen to, along with specific information about each of the selected hosts."

Luke frowned. His SuperVision was hindered by the divine power of fear, and he couldn't see the tall figure's true face.

But from the aura released, he could sense that this was an extremely tough opponent.

The clouds of green light flame could only cover the surface and couldn't penetrate into the body.

Even Cul's powers couldn't completely control this person.

He couldn't imagine how powerful his opponent was.

Suddenly, Luke remembered another thing.

If Asgard's prophecy was so powerful that even an Allfather level couldn't break it...

Then, it was only right that it would adjust to his arrival.

Like a well-written script, with other characters mixed up.

As a screenwriter, either give the guy some sort of weakness;

Or use other methods to make the problem disappear.

Even Asgard's Those Who Sit Above in the Shadow, wouldn't be able to obliterate an Allfather wantonly.

But it didn't seem difficult to choose a more powerful host for Cul -- after all, this was closer to the comic book universe and there would never be a shortage of powerhouses.

In order to prevent this butterfly from causing a storm, technical adjustments would be made.

The mysterious Worthy was the proof.

Luke surmised.

"Sorcerer Supreme, the hammers fell in cities marked here."

Iron Man, who was killing people with his Gatling, was summoned and flew to Luke's side.

He gave Jarvis direct access to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s database and pulled out the relevant information.

"London, Dubai, Brazil ..."

Luke scanned the holographic map, checked the character profiles, and compared it with the Worthy on the battlefield but found nothing amiss.

All of the hosts chosen by the hammers of fear, with the exception of the Absorbing Man, who was bludgeoned to death, were correct.

"Eight Worthy, that guy isn't among them. Then, who is he?"

With a look of confusion in his eyes, Luke waved his hand, indicating that Iron Man could return to the battlefield.

"Cul forged a total of nine hammers. He mastered the ultimate hammer of fear himself and selected eight minions ..."

Superman had a hunch but couldn't be sure.

Just then, the pure white light that was in the palm of his hand flickered for a moment.

As the call went through, he got a response from Vishanti.

"Something wrong?"

The emerging words, as always, were short and concise.

'It's probably the old man Agamotto. '

Luke grimaced. His impression of the Vishanti was Agamotto as a stern old man, Oshtur as a soft-spoken woman, and Hoggoth as a hands-off individual.

Superman sent his inner questions and hinted at something in passing.

He had no qualms about getting rid of the Serpent, Cul, but they would have to pay extra.

As the Sorcerer Supreme, Lieutenant General Superman was no better than those mercenaries who came and went when called upon.

The benefit of casting a spell without having to pay for it wasn't enough to pay for Luke's next appearance.

Cul, the God of Fear, plus another powerful enemy whose details were unknown...

To be honest, his chances of winning may not be very high.

After sending the message, Luke seemed to think that the hint wasn't strong enough, so he made up an emoji and threw it in.

From the Vishanti's side, there were a few minutes of silence, no direct response.

It was only when Luke got a little impatient and was about to cut off the chat that the pure white light slightly flickered again.

"We can talk about it."

Luke raised an eyebrow.

To be honest, there was nothing quick about Vishanti's work.

In this respect, the Ancient One was much better than her bosses.

She would always make a direct offer, never beating around the bush.

It was well known that every generation of Sorcerer Supreme was a famous scoundrel, owing "loans" to the demon gods of all dimensions.

Dormammu came to collect the payment several times and was beaten up instead.

As the saying goes, fish rots from the head down.

If the Sorcerer Supreme was like this, then the Vishanti's promises had little credibility too.

What's more, they didn't give him a clear answer.

Only a fool would work and talk about the reward after the task was done.

Everyone knows they should pay a deposit first!

"So perfunctory, really no sincerity."

Luke, pretending to be unhappy, extinguished the pure white light in his palm and adopted the attitude of not bothering to talk about it anymore.

If it wasn't for Strange's sake, it should be for the sake of Kamar Taj.

Who would want to fight three Allfathers within a week?

'I'm not some superhero who's going to save the world. '

Luke softly snorted and turned his attention to the battlefield.

Both Thors were on the losing end of the Worthy's onslaught.

According to his prediction, in half an hour at most, the prophesied destiny of the Serpent and the God of Thunder would be smashed into tomato juice.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the Vishanti finally sent a message.

The reward was increased with several added promises.

"Who is the ninth Worthy?"

He was interested in Vishanti's promise to provide him with several ways to become a dimensional god.

The God of Death, Set's authority, was in his hands. If he could go one step further, he would have more power.

It was very likely that Superman would become a 'god' in the true sense of the word and open up his own 'underworld'."

Although there was 'Death', one of the five gods in the universe, all authority over death under the multiverse was vested in each other.

The possibility of hitching a ride with Thanos's crush and elevating oneself to the next level was still quite appealing.

"Robert Reynolds."

The Vishanti gave him an unfamiliar name.

The pure white light went out, and the call was over.

Luke's eyebrows slightly tightened, searching in his memory.

After a few breaths, he still couldn't find the specific person.

'I don't know ... wait... '

Luke's pupils contracted as if he suddenly remembered something.

He called Iron Man back again and asked him to search S.H.I.E.L.D's database for the name.

"Robert 'Bob' Reynolds ... has many duplicate names. I'll filter them out and narrow them down. He lives in New York, Queens, right? Male, okay, found him."

Tony Stark was very efficient. He quickly found information about the man.

"He has four criminal records, theft, robbery, and drug trafficking. A true scum of the earth, a drug addict."

"But, this guy named Reynolds should have died three months ago."

"In the northern part of Queens, there was a big explosion in a college laboratory. Many corpses were found at the scene. One of them was identified as Robert Reynolds."

"The police concluded that Reynolds had infiltrated the laboratory and was about to commit a theft when he was killed in an explosion."

Luke's face grew serious. He asked in a deep voice, "What kind of research does the laboratory do?"

"Let me see, uh, some kind of dimensional energy exploration? It looks a bit like a high-energy physics, particle collision sort of thing."

Iron Man hesitated for a moment. As a world-class genius, he found a hint in the reports he searched.

"Human enhancement programs, energy potions ... Who approved this? It's dangerous and unrealistic."

When Luke heard this, he didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Because he already knew who Cul's ninth Worthy was.

'Heh, and here I was, thinking I should express my appreciation for Vishanti's generosity. '

Luke shook his head with a sarcastic smile.

'Unexpectedly, when I turned my head, they raised the difficulty from easy to hard mode.'

Boom!

At the same time, the Kingdom of Fear suddenly shook.

The solid ice cap trembled as if it was about to crumble.

The majestic golden light melted away everything, and Cul's magnificent palace was instantly crushed to dust like a weathered stone statue.

"I'm the Sentry, the invincible Sentry! The mighty Sentry!"

A frenzied voice was heard and spread far away along with the cold wind.

A golden figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

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"Who is that guy?"

The same question came from Odin and Iron Man's mouth.

The former had a hint of uneasiness.

From the perspective of the God-King, he could naturally see that the golden figure was emitting a stream of stellar energy all over his body.

Just like one, no, it should be countless exploding stars, filled with a terrifying aura of destruction!

The mere reaction of the radiated energy caused disturbances in the magnetic field and vibrations in space.

The golden flame was actually a turbulent stream of particles.

Like a rainbow of light, they rose straight up into the sky, piercing the atmosphere, overflowing and disappearing.

The latter was somewhat surprised. He didn't understand what was happening.

All eyes were previously on the two Thors, the Gods of Thunder, as they battled the Worthy.

But in the blink of an eye, they were intrigued by the strange guy who appeared out of nowhere.

"He said he's the 'Sentry' "

Cul and the Sorcerer Supreme answered at the same time.

The God of Fear didn't mind that the magnificent palace in which he lived was instantly reduced to dust and melted away.

On the contrary, he had a satisfied expression on his face, as if he was admiring a masterpiece.

As if everything was as expected.

"Odin, you're also surprised, right? When I was awakened by Sinthea, the eight hammers fell to Earth, and they each chose their own hosts."

Cul looked smug. He couldn't help showing off to his younger brother.

"But, the hammer of fear that belongs to me is equally restless."

"The hammer represents madness and calmness, creation and destruction, a myriad of conflicting emotions."

"After thousands of years, it has found a more suitable master than me!"

Odin gazed at the tall, mountainous figure standing still and sneered, "Did you go crazy, Cul? Is it good that the hammer of fear, forged by your own hands, has abandoned you?"

"My stupid brother, I'm the God of Fear. The hammer is only the embodiment of my strength, not the source."

Cul looked down at Thor, the God of Thunder, and laughed, "Unlike your son, I am not blinded by the illusion of power and cannot see it for what it is."

Odin was silent.

He told Thor a long time ago not to rely too much on Mjolnir, but the other party didn't take it to heart.

"Sentry is the owner of the ninth hammer of fear. This poor guy, who is arrogant and self-abased, tough and weak ... is also my last bargaining chip, to destroy the Nine Realms and cut off destiny!"

Cul opened his hands as if he saw the goddess of victory smiling at himself.

Odin's mood was complicated. Although he hated Cul and didn't think what the other party had done was the right thing...

But there was no denying that, the ninth host of the hammer...

The man named Sentry was incredibly strong.

The violent energy that overflowed made him think of the terrifying sight of a collapsing star.

In Midgard, who could stop him?

...

...

"He is called 'Sentry'."

Luke took a deep breath and lightly said so.

Iron Man and Strange were both confused.

They had never heard the name before, whether in the list of heroes or villains.

Sentry, such a name never existed.

"He's Robert Reynolds, the drug addict, who infiltrated Knowleson's lab and had the misfortune to encounter an explosion."

Luke continued to explain.

Iron Man was surprised. He quickly scanned the information provided by Jarvis.

"But ... Robert Reynolds is dead. His body was taken by the NYPD and turned over to the Langone Medical Center because no one claimed it ..."

Tony Stark was a little confused.

What kind of power could bring a person back from the dead and make them so powerful?

"There may have been an accident. Anyway, Robert Reynolds is alive and well."

Luke looked at the golden figure. His powerful aura was still climbing upwards as if there was no end in sight.

At the other's foothold, the solid thick ice sheet collapsed, seemingly unable to bear their heavy body.

The entire Antarctic seemed to wail as large cracks spread and expanded in all directions.

"He not only alive, but he also became one of the most powerful human beings on this planet."

The corners of Luke's mouth curved up, and his long-dormant quest list slightly flickered.

[Side quest: Absolute power, who is the strongest on earth?]

[Requirements: Defeat Sentry, Hyperion, Gladiator, and Blue Marvel.]

[Reward: Every time you beat one person, you will get a lucky draw.]

Even if it wasn't for the Vishanti's task, the mere chance of a lucky draw was enough to get Superman's heart pumping, and he went all out for an amazing battle with the Sentry.

"One of? Is there another human on Earth as powerful as this guy ...?"

Iron Man asked in surprise.

From the energy readings shown by Jarvis, it appeared that Sentry was the center of a nuclear explosion, with high-energy particles emitting intense radiation similar to gamma rays.

Worst of all, the energy readings, which had already exceeded their peak, didn't stop there but continued to soar.

This proved that the Sentry still had room for improvement.

He was constantly and rapidly getting stronger!

Iron Man's keen intuition told him that if he continued to let that guy be...

Once the incalculable cosmic energy erupted, the Earth would be violently impacted.

This was an extinction-level crisis!

"Of course."

Luke nodded and chuckled, "And me."

"If it's just about physical strength and sheer power, the Sentry is right up there with me."

Iron Man was speechless. He thought there was another villain as powerful as the Sentry!

At the same time as Tony Stark was annoyed, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

'Can Sorcerer Supreme save the world?'

"Superman versus the Sentry -- seems interesting."

Luke was relaxed on the surface, but his fists were silently clenched as the stellar energy surging inside him began to boil.

Iron Man and Strange were standing close to him.

Inexplicably, they felt the air around him freeze and the pressure increase.

...

...

"Sentry..."

As the focus of the audience, Robert Reynolds was in a trance and in an unstable state.

The green flame occupied a part of his consciousness.

But in the infinite depths of his mind, there was a dark shadow firmly rooted.

Brutality, destruction, slaughter ... countless negative emotions were released from its twisted black tentacles.

"What should I do?"

Robert Reynolds muttered.

The divine power of fear couldn't erode his spirit completely but made the man even more insane.

At this point, the Sentry was like a drug addict who had just gotten high.

He seemed like he was confused, not knowing where he was.

He soared to the clouds and looked down on the Earth from above.

He saw countless tiny black dots, like a swarm of ants.

'Stomp on them! Stomp them to death!'

There was a voice that rang out and struck deep in his heart.

Robert Reynolds was on the move, with a crazy grin on his face, ready to take on this nest of 'ants'.

Just then, a Worthy was sent flying by Thor and landed in front of the Sentry.

He was the master of the Hammer of Skirn, and a minion of the Serpent, Cul.

But Robert Reynolds didn't care about that. All he saw were 'ants.'

"This one is stronger, hahahaha, stomp it to death!"

A sharp voice squeezed out of his throat as the golden figure lifted his foot and stomped down.

Boom!

It was as if a violent earthquake of magnitude ten had occurred.

The cracks in the Antarctic ice field were instantly widened by the force of the impact.

It was as if a pair of hands ripped it apart and turned it into a bottomless glacial canyon!

The unlucky Worthy, before the soles of his feet landed, was shattered into a puddle of mud.

Then the slimy pile of limbs disintegrated again into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye.

Robert Reynolds was oblivious to the huge commotion he caused.

His eyes were wide open, and a look of ecstasy flashed by.

Then, the Sentry bent down and grasped the indestructible hammer of fear.

The palm of his hand gripped it tightly.

Boom!

An eerie green light burst forth!

Like a wail before death!

The Hammer of Skirn was shattered into powder.

"Sentry, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Cul angrily asked.

He never told Robert Reynolds to destroy the hammers of fear that he had painstakingly forged.

That was the embodiment of his own power!

"They aren't your enemy. Obey the will of the Serpent and kill Thor!"

The angry roar reached Sentry's ears. He tilted his head, turned around, and looked at the God of Fear with a strange look.

"You are also ... an ant!"

He held out his hand, pointed to Cul, and spoke with no expression.

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'Ant?'

Asgardians had always been proud, boasting that they were the guardians of the Nine Realms.

What's more, Cul was a member of the Aesir gods, the supreme monarchs who were once crowned King.

From status and power to an honorable bloodline, it was a first-class birth.

Today, a human being called him an ant. It had exceeded provocation and was equivalent to a direct insult.

As we all know, Odin's family was a cranky bunch.

His brother Cul was no exception.

How dare a mere mortal mock the gods?

Cul decided to give Sentry a good beating to let the other party know who the real boss was.

"You are too blinded by power, even thinking of challenging the gods."

He said.

The cold glow of the long-handled hammer struck the golden figure as if it was a bolt of green lightning.

That would have been the weapon belonging to Robert Reynolds, the ninth Worthy.

But Cul, worried that the Sentry might suddenly get out of control, deliberately kept it in his own hands.

Just use the power of fear to confuse the Sentry's mind and control it.

It had to be said that he got it right.

The Sentry had never been an easy person or tool to master.

Boom!

The Allfather's terrifying power was poured into the hammer.

Like thunder exploding, it illuminated the desolate ice field.

"Cul... the Serpent ..."

"God of Fear ..."

"Odin's brother ..."

Countless people were shocked by this, saying his name out loud.

The allied forces of Asgard, Jotunheim and Muspelheim...

Had become passers-by, with no influence on the course of the battle.

Stepping in and rushing into the battlefield were extravagant hopes.

That was an Allfather battle!

An ordinary person trying to go near was equivalent to looking for death.

The crowd felt a flash of light and a strong burning sensation on their retinas from the blazing light.

Even the Avengers enhanced humans like Hawkeye and Black Widow...

Couldn't stand the stimulation and chose to close their eyes to avoid injury.

"Wow, this is big news!"

Only Spider-Man could act as a superhero while not forgetting his own job.

He took out a camera from nowhere and started shooting at the risk of being blinded.

"This is first-hand coverage. Exclusive news!"

The Spider-Man of this universe was more similar to Tobey Maguire's version in the movies, not a chattering youthful youngster.

In this world, Peter Parker's girlfriend was Mary Jane.

After graduation, he didn't join a big company. Instead, he worked for the Daily Bugle, trying to earn money to support his family.

Compared to other universes, this Spider-Man had lost his Uncle Ben, his best friend who became the Green Goblin, and even his Aunt May.

When he pursued his crush, he succeeded in getting her heart, but he wasn't happy, being scolded by his boss every day...

To be honest, when Luke saw him...

He wondered if the young spider crossed over from the studio next door. Otherwise, why was his life so dark?

"Who is that man? He looks so strong!"

A vast expanse of ice made Spidey's acrobatic mobility useless.

He had to work as a war photographer, weaving in and out of army formations, looking for angles to take pictures.

"He's called the Sentry. This guy is terrifying."

Flying in mid-air, Iron Man, who was sweeping up the undead warriors with his enchanted Gatling, told him what he had found out from the Sorcerer Supreme.

A few moments later, the name 'Sentry' was spread around through Spiderman's mouth.

Everyone was wondering whether this blond man, 'Sentry', was a friend or foe?

...

...

Bang!

Sentry opened his palm and effortlessly caught the long-handled hammer as it struck him like lightning.

A terrifying force travels along the arm and around his body.

Robert Reynolds's foothold suddenly collapsed.

The crater was deep as if pierced by the force of a war hammer.

Thick, solid ice instantly turned into dust and fluttered away.

The Sentry's tall body shook, but he was all right.

The blue cloak behind him, like a tugging banner, was tugging straight up.

"The gods?"

The Sentry lifted his feet off the ground, suspended in mid-air, and looked at Cul with puzzled eyes.

"Are the gods this weak?"

Robert Reynolds's honest and frank words almost made the blood pressure of the God of Fear soar.

When had the Allfather, the King of Asgard, ever been regarded as weak?

But before the Serpent could make a move, he saw a blur in front of his eyes and a flash of shadow in his vision.

At full power, the Sentry could fly several light-years out of the galaxy in an instant.

Therefore, even an Allfather could hardly catch his movements.

With just one step, the air exploded in a series of blasts, like an explosive charge burning out.

The tall body appeared like a lofty mountain that filled Cul's field of view.

"I'm the Sentry... no one gives me orders, remember that!"

In Robert Reynolds's consciousness, the ethereal green flames were squeezed into a corner, and the pitch-black shadows prevailed.

Before he became the Sentry, he was an addict who lived a life of debauchery and decadence.

Weakness and strength created a split personality within Robert Reynolds.

Simply put, this person was mentally unstable.

Sometimes, he would be in a normal state with an active personality.

The Sentry was able to communicate and talk well at those times.

Occasionally, he would even do good deeds and help other superheroes.

Generally speaking, it was a positive figure.

But sometimes, he was back to being the addict, Robert Reynolds.

A madman with no sense of reason, whose consciousness was consumed by bottomless desire.

The Sentry, at those times, can be said to be very powerful or very weak.

Because his spirit wasn't enough to match that mighty force.

On the contrary, because of some petty profits, he would be manipulated by others.

For example, in the Dark Avengers period, the Sentry worked as a lapdog to Norman Osborn, obeying his orders completely.

It was as unbelievable as Superman bending to Lex Luthor's will and working as a thug for that bald man.

If anything, the first two mental states...

Could be attributed to Robert Reynolds's psychological mapping, which was understandable.

Then, the negative personality hidden in the Sentry was an incomprehensible and terrifying presence.

The Void!

It was the dark side of the Sentry.

Compared with Dark Phoenix's negative personality, the Void was even more terrible.

Because the former could at least communicate, but the latter would only destroy everything irrationally.

For the moment, the Sentry was probably in the second state.

There was no reason, but there was no madness either.

Boom!

Robert Reynolds, who appeared in front of Cul, glaring at the old man with the fierce gaze of a street gangster.

Without mercy, he lifted the ninth hammer of fear and slammed it down on the head of the Serpent.

The compressed air flow emitted a 'whistling' sound.

Before he could react, Cul, like a cannonball, crashed through the thick ice and into the cold sea.

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"It looks like Cul is no match for the Sentry."

Spider-Man captured the scene just now, but when he took a look, his excitement froze.

Because the speed of Robert Reynolds's hand greatly exceeded the limit of human vision and also exceeded the shutter speed of a camera, the photos were blurry, and nothing could be seen.

"I recommend asking Iron Man to get you a better camera so you can get a useful shot."

A relaxed, amused voice rang out from behind Spider-Man.

Peter Parker turned his head and saw that it was Luke.

"Master Sorcerer Supreme... Mr. Stark doesn't have time for this. He's having a blast."

Spider-Man grinned through his mask.

The iron battle suit, with its barrels sticking out from all over, acted as a mobile fortress, pouring out the fire with impunity.

With just one man holding back Cul's army of the dead, he created an opportunity for the allies to push forward at a steady pace.

"Master, who do you think will win?"

Spidey, who was inexplicably distressed and a little restrained, took the initiative to find a topic of conversation.

Sorcerer Supreme's reputation had long been known among the Avengers.

Superman's gruesome record of punching Juggernaut, kicking Odin and killing Absorbing Man...

Had been spreading at an alarming rate and had become the talk of the superheroes for some time now.

Up to this moment, the allied armies of the Nine Realms hadn't retreated, and the Avengers hadn't lost hope.

A large part of the reason for this was because of Luke.

His presence had led many to believe that the Serpent, Cul, wasn't an unbeatable being.

"It's hard to say. Let's see how much the Sentry can do."

Luke had finished warming up and could join the battle at any time.

He was just waiting for the opportunity to get more information.

A battle of equals, in itself, was a battle of information.

As an equal Allfather, Luke was able to defeat Odin.

Part of the reason for this was because the God-King knew nothing about him.

The 'Devastator' card drew on the energy of the sun and grew stronger as it fought, with unimaginable endurance ...

Had Odin known all this and chosen a different approach, the outcome might have been somewhat different.

It was important to be cautious against any opponent, especially in the Marvel Universe.

This was what Luke thought.

"How much he can do..."

Spider-Man muttered these words. He couldn't help but wonder.

'Is it possible that such a strong Sentry hasn't used his full strength yet?'

Luke glanced at Peter Parker and figured out what the other party was thinking.

He just smiled and didn't explain.

The Sentry's combat power fluctuated greatly.

He was the most powerful man on earth with the power of a million exploding stars, only when he had merged with the Void and remained at the peak of his sanity.

When drugged out of his mind, the Sentry's ability to fight would be significantly reduced due to his mental instability and inability to use his powers wisely.

'Such a contradiction. '

Luke saw the golden Sentry, which smashed Cul into the bottom of the sea with just one strike, and a look of enthusiasm passed through his eyes.

On the one hand, he was worried that the God of Fear would provoke the Void in Robert-Reynolds.

On the other hand, he was eager to have a fierce and even dangerous battle with a strong opponent.

Just like Batman, when facing Superman, asked one thing --

"Tell me, do you bleed?"

Since becoming Superman, Luke rarely had to face mortal danger.

He was always relaxed, always unflustered.

Because no matter how powerful the enemy was, they couldn't threaten him.

But the appearance of the Sentry slightly changed this fact.

By rough estimation, the Sentry, in his unhinged state, was on the level of an Allfather.

If the negative personality was triggered and the Void went online, it should be able to break the limit and become a monolith level.

In other words, there was a chance that Superman would be killed by the Sentry.

'It's a thrill to think about. '

Luke grinned.

...

...

Cul, who fell into the deep sea, crumbled and disintegrated without spilling a single drop of blood.

"The Sentry... he's out of control."

The God of Fear was annoyed and regretted that he didn't have enough power to control the guy.

He was always obedient before, but why did he suddenly change?

He exhaled a breath of air, his pupils narrowed, and his eyes turned cold.

The pitch-black depths of the sea abruptly kick up a fierce tide!

In the open and boundless underwater world, a turbulent undercurrent surged like a giant dragon making waves.

Crack! Crack!

The ice cap on which the allied army of the Nine Realms stood seemed to crack as if an earthquake had occurred.

Boom!

An iceberg floating on the sea suddenly disintegrated and turned into powder.

It was as if it had been smashed by a tremendous force!

"The Serpent ..."

"The Great Serpent ..."

"..."

There were many shouts of surprise.

An indescribably large snake's head slowly emerged from the sea of ice.

The hard, solid iceberg, which had never melted for ages, looked so small in front of the serpent's raised head.

"This is the real Cul."

Luke carried Spider-Man up into the air.

In total, Antarctica, with its 14 million square kilometers, didn't seem large enough to hold the entire body of the Serpent.

With just one gentle movement, the sea of ice rippled, and the continental shelf seemed like it was breaking apart.

"Sentry."

The Serpent stared at the flying golden figure with its cold pupils.

The chaos that the Worthy provoked and the fear that spread through Midgard were enough to restore Cul to his Allfather level of strength.

Unfortunately, the plan to destroy the eight realms and break through the limit had failed.

The Sorcerer Supreme defeated Juggernaut and killed Absorbing Man, while the Sentry killed another one.

Not only the Worthy, but the hammer of fear was also missing.

What a mess!

"It's a big ... ant."

Robert Reynolds's transfixed eyes saw the Serpent as a giant black dot.

Such a response naturally aroused the boundless anger of the God of Fear.

It raised its head and slammed into him.

With this one action, the continent shook, and the ice cap broke.

Beneath the depths, the immense body wreaked tsunami-like devastation.

Boom!

The Sentry didn't run away.

In fact, in his current state, he didn't know how to fight.

He only clenched his five fingers, made a fist, and swung it hard.

The air seemed to have been squeezed into a cannonball, and it was heading for Cul's head.

A terrifying force ripped out a straight 'vacuum column'.

The hardened scales, which no Adamantium weapon could cut through, burst into pieces, and a gaping wound opened.

The dark green blood poured into the sea of ice like heavy rain.

In just a few breaths, countless bodies were floating in the sea.

There were marine life and people of the allied army of the Nine Realms that were unfortunately contaminated.

The Serpent's blood was highly toxic.

In the prophecy, it was said that Thor, the God of Thunder, died as a result of bathing in the blood of the Serpent.

Roar!

Seemingly in pain, the Serpent raised its head and hissed loudly.

The clouds dissipated, and the Earth shook.

From its mouth, a large stream of poisonous gas spewed out.

Like a cloud of smoke, slowly dispersing.

Hisssssss!

The Sentry didn't avoid it. After he was hit, his skin and flesh looked like they were eroded by sulfur. A large scar spread out.

The unbearable pain caused Robert Reynolds to scream in agony.

He was just a poor drug addict, not a powerful soldier.

Despite having incredible strength, his will had never been sharpened.

After being injured, the Sentry seemed to lose his will to fight and tried to run away.

But how could Cul, the Serpent, spare him?

It opened its bloody mouth wide. Its fangs were as sharp as the great pillars of the Roman temple.

A deep breath, like a hurricane rolling through, pulled at Robert Reynolds.

In a matter of seconds, the golden Sentry was swallowed by the Serpent.

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Hisss! Hissss!

The belly of the Serpent was like an aqua-regia pond filled with corrosive liquid.

The Sentry was swallowed up by the bloody jaws and fell down a slippery, sticky, dark passage.

The inner wall around it kept squeezing, suffused with thick greenish venom poured down like an open faucet.

It didn't take long to cover the lower half of Robert Reynolds's body.

"Ahhh! Ahhh!"

The piercing scream echoed in the narrow space.

The Sentry didn't have a strong spirit. His face was distorted by the pain, and thick, blue veins burst out.

Snot and tears surged together, and bean-sized sweat came out all over his forehead.

At the moment, Robert Reynolds, a powerful man, was no different from ordinary people.

Every muscle in his face trembled and twitched as he felt the delicate process of flesh and blood being melted away by the venom.

In just a few breaths, the Sentry's two long, muscular legs were reduced to two white bones.

This was far more cruel and torturous than death.

Robert Reynolds nearly collapsed at the sight of the vacant lower half of his body.

This was a symbol of his masculinity, the inalienable dignity of men!

Pain, fear, like an effective catalyst...

Causing the madness that dominated his mind to grow even more incomprehensible.

"I don't want to die ..."

The Sentry felt like he was going to die, like a drowning man struggling for his life.

Panicked, he swung his fists, no longer skimping on the infinite amount of stellar energy.

Boom! Boom, boom!

The terrifying force raged and tore at the Serpent.

The Sentry, who was close to a mental breakdown, shouted.

It ran down the esophagus and smashed through a thick mountainous spine.

Roar!

Cul, who had raised his head and looked down on all beings with cold pupils, thinking he had won, felt a sharp twinge of pain.

He never expected that the Sentry hadn't been melted away by the venom in his body.

Instead, he was upside down in his body, on the rampage.

"It hurts ..."

The unimaginably huge body of the Serpent involuntarily tumbled.

As a proud Asgardian, presumably, he hadn't read China's Four Great Classical Novels, especially 'Journey to the West.'

Otherwise, the God of Fear would surely know that it was irrational to swallow the enemy whole.

"I don't want to die!"

The Sentry flew at full speed. The melted flesh grew and healed rapidly thanks to his superb self-healing ability.

A torrent of energy, like a cannon, pierced the tail of the Serpent.

With a raised hand, he tore open the rectum of the Great Serpent and burst straight out of the cloaca.

The Serpent cried out in pain as his true body was wounded.

As if stimulated, the huge, gigantic body rolled over.

The entire continent of Antarctica shattered and ripped apart in a tsunami of apocalyptic proportions.

The Sentry's face still looked fierce. The pain had taken such a toll on his mind that he had unconsciously switched on his survival mechanism.

For humans, when they can't cope with intense emotions or extreme pain, they pass out.

But Robert Reynolds was different. If his life were in danger, he would fall into despair.

The negative personality hidden in his consciousness would appear.

For example,

Right now.

The Sentry's pupils were devoid of focus, their radiance abruptly dulled, as if a computer had been rebooted.

Seconds later, the open pupils turned black, and a destructive wave spread out.

It was as if the air was being gripped by a large hand, constantly making explosive sounds.

"I'll crush you to death!"

A hoarse voice reverberates across the open landscape.

The Sentry's body moved instantaneously at sub-light speed with the slightest thought.

It was like a flash of lightning that arrived in a split second.

A heavy fist, like a huge hammer that crushed space, smashed onto the head of the Serpent.

Boom!

It was as if a planet had collided with him, and in a thousandth of a second, the terrible force spread throughout the God of Fear's entire body.

The hard scales, the huge body, ruptured with a bang!

Turning into endless pieces of flesh and blood!

"This ant! I'll crush you to death!"

The Sentry said with a cold face.

In his dark eyes, there was no compassion for life and no mercy for his enemies.

Nothing but the void!

The ultimate nothingness where nothing exists beyond the destruction of all things!

"Finally, willing to let me out. You fucking coward."

The Sentry spoke with contempt towards Robert Reynolds, the original owner of his body.

In his opinion, that guy was an example of how to make a mess of everything.

The hardest fists and the toughest flesh in the world, but he didn't know how to use them.

At least satisfy one's personal desires as a human being!

For example, be ambitious.

He could kill all the superheroes in the world who resist him and rule the world.

It was fine to be less ambitious, to indulge in lust, to indulge in desire, to vent the possessive instincts of a male creature.

But Robert Reynolds did nothing.

All he had in his head was becoming some kind of shitty superhero.

This was simply ridiculous!

"While that loser is unconscious, why don't I destroy half the world first and then enjoy his poor and pathetic expression? "

The Sentry revealed a crazy, psychotic smile.

It wasn't difficult for him to blow up a planet.

"Then it's decided."

Sentry, who had made up his mind, didn't bother with Cul. It was just a dead snake.

Destroying the world was much more fun.

"Mr... Sentry, shouldn't you ask for my opinion before destroying the Earth? "

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind.

The Sentry narrowed his eyes. He was surprised that, with his vigilance, he didn't notice anyone approaching him.

This wasn't normal!

He turned and found that the other party was wearing a similar battle suit—his dark red cloak fluttering behind him.

"Who are you ...?"

The Sentry, in the Void state, seemed much more polite than Robert Reynolds, who sees people as ants without even thinking.

"The Sorcerer Supreme of this universe."

Luke returned the smile and said, "Mr. Sentry, I'm afraid you don't know that just a few days ago, there was an old man who wanted to destroy this planet too."

"Oh, and how did it go?"

The Sentry seemed curious and asked.

"I gave him a good beating and convinced him to give up his idea with love and justice."

Luke answered seriously.

"So ... Sorcerer Supreme, do you think he's stronger than me?"

The Sentry asked in a maniacal manner, with a glint in his dark eyes.

"That's certainly not true. Only from the surface of it, you're definitely the better fighter."

Luke was honest.

"Do you think you are better than me?"

The Sentry asked again.

"It's... not easy to say ... it depends on the outcome."

Luke was humble.

"So, Sorcerer Supreme, what are you going to stop me with? Love and justice?"

The Sentry's lips curled up in a sarcastic smile.

He didn't give a damn about this stranger, who came out of nowhere!

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The Sentry's puffed-up attitude didn't irritate Superman but rather brought a slight curve to his lips.

If it were the complete Void, surely there wouldn't be any human feelings.

It would be a cold machine that only knew destruction and devastation. Not to mention so much meaningless nonsense, he might not even show any emotions.

It can be seen that the Sentry, at this time, wasn't a formidable enemy that couldn't be confronted.

"A lawless maniac like you, a butcher who has no regard for life, should indeed be educated with love and justice."

After a general assessment of his opponent's strengths, Luke ended the exchange of malicious words.

The space beneath his feet shook, and the air current exploded.

The dark red cloak billowed, bringing up a splash of brilliance.

A fist, hard enough to sink half of the ice sheet, was constantly enlarged in the eyes of the Sentry.

His super senses couldn't be sharper, and he was frantically alerted.

It seemed that there was a big word, 'death', engraved on that fist.

The Sentry, who lacked combat experience, didn't expect Superman to make such a big move as soon as he made a move.

Boom! Boom, boom!

The atmosphere was viciously compressed, and the friction caused a red glow.

The clouds were scattered, and the whole sky was illuminated.

In a tenth of a second, Superman's fist slammed against the Sentry.

Crack!

Luke raised an eyebrow, a twinkle of surprise in his eyes.

He had faced many enemies since his debut.

There weren't many opponents who could take his fists head-on and survive.

The Sentry did it.

Luke saw him react in a fraction of a second, opening his palms, crossing them to his chest, and then firmly caught his fists.

'Not bad.'

Superman's mind flashed, giving the guy a compliment.

The power that could sink a continent, like a sharp blade, cut straight through the Sentry's tall body.

A nonhuman body that could completely resist nuclear explosions, like a tattered sandbag...

Instantly, his chest caved in, and his bones shattered with a loud wail.

The entire body arched in a shocking curve as if someone had broken his spine, and he vomited out a large amount of blood.

Despite some embarrassment, the Sentry managed to stop it.

"Doesn't the Sorcerer Supreme have any virtue at all? Not even a word before a fight! How despicable!"

In a faint voice, the Sentry denounced Superman's deviousness and shamelessness.

His twisted face was covered with blood, but he revealed a crazy smile.

"Now, it's my turn."

The two palms across his chest gripped Superman's fist as if he was about to crush it.

At the same time, the Sentry tilted his head back and slammed his head forward.

A headbutt!

It's just that Luke, who had the Kryptonian warrior LV2 card, didn't give the other party a chance.

He predicted the Sentry's move and hit him back with his hard head.

Bang!

The atmosphere shook, and thunder rumbled.

An iceberg below was instantly reduced to snow and disintegrated.

The mere sound waves from the battle between the two were too powerful!

"Sorry, there is no such thing as your turn."

Luke's eyes slightly narrowed as the high-temperature rays spilled out and turned into energy.

Boom!

Like tens of thousands of tons of explosives bursting in unison, the air currents were intense.

An invisible force field wrapped around the two, sending them flying.

They were like two meteors, causing severe friction in the atmosphere, emitting strong flames.

During their full-speed flight, Superman and the Sentry didn't stop but engaged in thousands of violent collisions.

In one of the most dangerous cases, the bodies of both sides collided.

Like broken porcelain, fine cracks appeared.

The blood curdled into threads, which were then vaporized by the aftermath of the battle.

Whether it was Superman or the Sentry...

After suffering such terrible injuries, they could still recover in an instant.

It was like two machines competing at high speed with each other.

Vitality, defense, recovery speed ...

They kept clashing and healing.

An infinite supply of stellar energy, like Gods of War bathed in sunlight, never getting tired.

Both seemed to be immortal and could recover from any serious injury within a few breaths, provided it wasn't fatal.

This incredible self-healing ability had far surpassed Wolverine.

Boom bang! Bang bang bang!

The rapid flight of the two men brought about a series of bursts, leaving a long vacuum in their wake.

In a matter of moments, it struck from the Antarctic to Australia.

Bang!

The clash of fist and palm sent a powerful aftershock.

The towering buildings close to the battlefield collapsed like an over-baked crisp biscuit.

Before the humans below knew what was happening, the two magnificent figures standing in the sky had disappeared.

When they appeared again, they were already in Paris, France.

Loud roar sounded in Champ de Mars, which attracted everyone to look up.

However, before they could see Superman and the Sentry clearly, a figure like a cannonball crashed straight through the Eiffel Tower.

The 7,000-ton landmark building looked like butter sliced through with a red-hot knife, revealing a smooth cut.

After destroying the icon of French culture, the culprit crashed into the ground.

Champ de Mars seemed to have been bombed by a large shell. The hard ground rippled in all directions from the fallen figure.

"Do you feel the love and justice from the Sorcerer Supreme now?"

Superman, standing in mid-air, looked down at the Sentry, whose chest bore a gaping hole.

"You fucker!"

The Sentry spat out a curse, his dark eyes filled with madness.

The golden figure drew a straight line and slammed into Luke.

Boom!

Another explosion!

The clouds overhead looked like torn wool, leaving two clear flight paths.

"Where did they go?"

Iron Man, still in Antarctica, was trying to capture the battle between Superman and the Sentry through Stark Industries and S.H.I.E.L.D's satellites.

At this point in time, everyone has been relegated to a supporting role, unable to intervene in the battle and slaughter between the two most powerful men on earth.

Thor, the God of Thunder, who should have been in the limelight and fulfilled the prophecy, gazed up at the sky in awe.

Then, as he looked down at the broken and scattered ice field, a feeling of insignificance came over him.

It turned out that there would be a time when the gods of Asgard would appear weak.

Superman and the Sentry were engaged in a battle that surpassed the Allfather level.

He was curious, who would be the winner and the strongest human on Earth?

"You can't kill me. You'll just make me ... even crazier."

A blurred, violent voice emerged from the roaring air currents.

Strong muscles twisted together like a titan from ancient times to deflect Luke's punch to the head.

With the pain of his broken arms, the Sentry lifted his knee and slammed it into Superman's chest.

Then, the two rapidly healing arms threw a dazzling combination of punches.

Luke was passive and beaten. He uncontrollably flew straight out of the atmosphere, destroying one of Stark Industries' satellites in the process.

But presumably, with Iron Man's character, he wouldn't look for him to claim compensation.

Under the dark starry sky, the blue planet gradually shrunk.

Luke opened up his bio-force field to stabilize his flying body.

"Let's see what you've got."

He looked directly at the increasingly crazy and powerful Sentry and took the initiative to provoke him.

He used his psychic powers and provoked the guy's mind.

Sensing the contempt, the Sentry grinned and accelerated with all his might.

The crimson Heat Vision across the darkness of the starry sky was like the light of a great sword, sweeping across the universe.

In the past, on Earth, Luke always felt that his hands were tied, afraid of damaging a continent or a planet.

But now, he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

The feeling of ease rose from his chest and went straight to his brain.

Superman also waved his invincible fist at the Sentry.

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This was a tough battle.

For either side.

Whether it was Superman or the Sentry, it was the same.

They were like two celestial objects on a collision course. Their clashes caused a frenzy of violent rays and energy particles that illuminated the deep, dark space.

The darkness of space served as a backdrop, and the stars were like flickering beacons.

As the main characters, Superman and the Sentry...

On one side, he was white and dazzling, dissolving all things;

On the other side, there was a majestic golden light and an awe-inspiring presence.

The two figures confronted each other in space, emitting the same terrifying aura.

Although the battlefield was changed to space, the aftermath caused by their encounter was still astonishing, as if a violent tidal wave of energy had been whipped up in the void, impacting the barriers of space.

All kinds of tiny invisible particles collided and burst into a glorious display of cosmic splendor, making for a rare cosmic spectacle.

Huff! Huff!

Luke was panting heavily, his chest heaving like a bellows. Sweat that had just come out of his forehead instantly evaporated.

The tattered battle suit slowly recovered, and his left arm weakly dangled.

He felt like he was playing a real-life fighting game.

The difference between the two sides was very small in terms of blood recovery speed, blocking technique, and explosive damage...

The key to winning or losing wasn't who was stronger or faster...

Rather, it was a question of who could hold out longer in such intense combat.

Because as long as it's not a certain death situation.

Superman and the Sentry could recover quickly and continue to fight.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Burning with a golden flame, like a huge celestial body, the Sentry, with an extremely strange look, gazed at Luke in the distance.

He was in a worse condition than Superman, who was somewhat in disarray.

Although his chest was covered with ferocious holes from Heat Vision, the flesh was squirming and gradually growing.

Compared with the previous instant recovery, the Sentry's self-healing speed had slowed down.

"Monster? I'm the good guy."

Aware of the other's mental fluctuations, Luke responded with a smile.

At this point in the battle, time had become irrelevant.

If this situation continued to develop, even if he could do this all day like Captain America, a weeks' worth of energy was consumed.

'Doesn't he ever get tired?'

Sentry's crazy expression showed a look of doubt.

He couldn't understand that even he, who had the power of a million stars, had suffered a drastic decline in physical strength after the high-intensity battle.

But this young Sorcerer Supreme was still calm. At best, his breathing was a little heavy.

As if this kind of intense battle, for him, was just a matter of climbing five flights of stairs.

"To borrow a quote from a friend of mine, I could play all day, all week, or all month."

Luke's mouth curled up in a provocative smile.

"But only if you can hold up."

At this time, the Sentry was a mentally unstable madman. To provoke him was easier than taunting people in chats in online games.

Sure enough, after being provoked...

Sentry, who was about to stop when his anger subsided, had a cold glint in his dark eyes.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, the golden light flames twisted and flashed.

The Sentry crossed the void and appeared to Superman's right.

His arm was raised, and his elbow was bent, aiming directly at Luke's head.

The latter reacted quickly, also using a strong flash-like movement to avoid the Sentry's attack.

Such a fierce and swift attack and defense...

In just a millisecond, they switched between each one, hundreds of times.

It was a close fight, but no one could touch anyone.

With each fist swing and leg kick, the vibrations and explosions caused were annihilated in the dark and silent vacuum environment silently.

Only the torrent of surging and turbulent energy destroyed the surrounding cosmic dust and crushed it into smaller particles.

The two men fought fiercely while moving at high speed.

Boom!

Superman punched out a terrifying force of energy, Sentry was unable to dodge, and his left arm was shattered into flesh and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Luke's arm was caught by the other party and violently torn off.

The scene was extremely bloody!

Like two fierce beasts fighting to the death!

But Superman was much fiercer than the Sentry, who quickly backed up and prepared to recover from his injuries first!

The bio-force field was fully opened, and the heavy pressure delayed the opponent's actions for a moment.

Less than a millisecond became an opportunity to seize!

Superman accelerated at full speed and closed in on the Sentry.

The palm of his hand opened up and pressed heavily on his head.

Five fingers close together and tighten!

"Ahhh! Ahhh!"

The Sentry let out a frantic scream, and the fear of death instantly overwhelmed his mind.

He clearly felt that his hard skull was sinking as if squeezed by a terrible force.

The madness before death urged the Sentry to release all of his strength.

He roared silently. The sound waves were swallowed up by the dark void of space.

The golden flames emanating from his body immediately surged, and terrifying energy was released from his eyes.

A raging particle stream in heat, like a flood, swept through everything!

Zi Zi! Zi Zi Zi!

Even as the huge energy of the laser stream of light bombarding on his body, Luke still held the Sentry's head and didn't let go.

"You haven't learned a thing, Sentry."

Luke, with a relaxed smile, sent a message into his mind.

"In battle, sometimes it's about -- the courage to face death!"

Boom!

At the moment when the mental fluctuation dissipated, Superman showed no mercy. He closed his palm and gripped even harder.

The Sentry's head, like a watermelon pierced by a bullet, directly burst and shattered.

The red and white mixed turbid liquid, as well as the residue of the meat, were all evaporated by the high temperature and disappeared.

Only the headless body stood quietly in the void.

The golden flame, like a candle in the wind, faded down.

Luke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he realized that the Sentry's life was annihilated.

The body of Superman, whose magnitude was comparable to that of a planet, had a slight tear when it was confronted with the laser beam.

Like broken porcelain, it was about to collapse.

He was facing the young, warm star.

Hungry and thirsty for the radiant rays.

The arm torn off by the Sentry quickly grew back.

"The 'Devastator' card is really useful."

Luke whispered.

Superman from the studio next door didn't have this extraordinary recovery ability. Now, as long as his brain was intact, he could recover from any serious injury.

And after taking single damage, the immunity would also be greatly improved.

Killing him was an impossible task.

Superman Doomsday?

Luke smiled and lifted the newly grown arm.

The sun's rays shone on his face through his fingers.

'By the way, I almost forgot the last strike. '

Luke looked at the headless body in the void and held out a finger. The extreme energy was compressed and condensed into a dazzling point of light.

Swoosh!

It shot out!

The terrible energy penetrated the Sentry's flesh and exploded from the inside out!

On Earth, this would be enough to sink the North American continent and trigger an apocalyptic disaster.

Superman never took it lightly when dealing with a strong opponent who deserved vigilance and respect.

"Huh?"

Luke, who was engaged in the one-stop funeral service business, suddenly raised his eyebrows and realized something was wrong.

The Sentry, whose skull was crushed and lifeless, didn't seem to be ... dead?

The Sentry was subjected to a shot of a high-temperature laser beam, but something strange was happening.

The energy attack released by Superman didn't cause him fatal damage but seemed to be absorbed.

"Hoooh..."

A red, blood-like sharp limb crawled out of the ruptured skull.

A dark shadow overshadowed the golden flame that erupted from and released by the Sentry. Its twisted tentacles stretched out, transforming one of the earth's most powerful beings into a monster.

Luke's pupils contracted, and his body tightened as if he had sensed danger.

"The Void."

A name was squeezed out of his throat.

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The Void.

It was a negative personality in the Sentry.

As the saying goes, because of the plot, justice always looked three times weaker, and falling into evil would always look three times stronger. This law was applicable to any film, television, and literary works.

The Sentry claimed to have the power of millions of stars, but in fact, under normal conditions, he only had the strength of one exploding star.

Only by completely abandoning himself, letting the Void take the lead, and breaking through restrictions could he fully release the terrifying force that could dominate the world.

'He didn't die but still could release a big upgrade now?'

Luke had a slight headache and rubbed his furrowed brow.

With a blow to the brain, followed by a crushing shot to the bones, the Sentry still couldn't completely be killed.

He could only say that this guy's vitality was really tenacious.

The blood-red glow, mixed with the dark shadows, merged little by little from the Sentry's headless body.

Sharp joints constantly popped out from behind, like wings opening up.

Luke tried to attack and once again emitted a high-temperature ray that could evaporate flesh and blood from his fingertip.

But, it was like a lump of clay falling into the sea, evaporating without causing any damage.

If Superman had been wearing some kind of high-tech glasses that measured battle power, he would have found that the Sentry's energy readings were soaring wildly and had already broken through the original limits.

In other words, becoming the Void, he completely broke through the shackles of being at the Allfather state.

As long as he wanted to, he could destroy planets and become a humanoid catastrophe on a cosmic scale.

Luke's brain was racing, thinking about how to save the situation.

At the same time, the Sentry, which was possessed by the dark shadow, "grew" a new head.

It was still the same face, Robert-Reynolds's look.

But compared to before, there was no expression on his face, like a cold machine without feelings.

The dark eyes were filled with a craving for destruction.

"Sorcerer ... Supreme "

The Void raised its head, a heart-pounding cold killing intent, suddenly spread across the space between them.

Luke was irritated and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Now!

The Void seized the opportunity.

The tall figure appeared in front of Superman as if he was teleporting.

In a matter of microseconds, Luke was attacked by a fierce storm.

Sharp limbs easily penetrated his body, causing bright red streaks of blood.

The fist, filled with terrifying power, slammed down at the same time.

Luke felt as if one planet after another had crashed into him.

The fully healed Superman was on the verge of collapse again.

'The first time experiencing ... a beating. '

Luke didn't lose his fighting spirit, but he was in the mood to laugh at himself.

He raised his hands in a defensive stance, like a boxer waiting for a chance to counterattack.

The explosive onslaught almost crushed the atmosphere.

After a while, Superman's eyes suddenly became sharp as blood surged out of his body.

He grabbed the arm waved by the Void with unparalleled precision and twisted it into a spiral-like shape.

Then, with a powerful kick, the opponent was sent flying

Longer bursts would inevitably slow down the speed of the punches.

Luke traded a three-minute-long passive beat down for the chance to attack.

Boom!

The full force of the blow didn't turn the Void into mincemeat or bombard him to bits.

Like a propelled meteor, he flew backward at an alarming rate, eventually crashing into an uninhabited planet.

"Is this strength? It's too light."

The Void stood up calmly from the huge crater where the aftershocks radiated for tens of thousands of miles.

He faintly scanned through, his psychic fluctuations covering the planet, and got the general information.

"The surface temperature is between minus 238 and minus 218 degrees Celsius, composed mainly of rocks and ice. Its mass is one-sixth that of the moon. The surface is covered with a layer of solid nitrogen and a small amount of solid methane and carbon monoxide ... this is Pluto."

The Void wasn't like the Sentry, whose brain was full of madness and no rationality.

On the contrary, he was like a cold machine, knowing how to calculate and think.

"There you are. I thought you'd run away."

Moments later, Luke caught up with the Void and landed at the other end of Pluto. The former seemed to see it and spoke with a tone devoid of any emotions.

In his view, this was just a calm statement, with no mockery.

This young Sorcerer Supreme was indeed the most powerful of all the creatures that the Void had ever seen.

But compared with himself, it was still too far behind.

"How can you leave your back to your opponent on the battlefield? "

Luke said with a smile.

He looked around. The planet was an ultra-low temperature hell, just like Jotunheim, where the Frost Giants lived.

Even breathing could freeze people, turning them into ice sculptures!

"Then wait for me to kill you."

The Void said coldly.

The muscles of both arms swelled up like mountains. The blood-red flames were like volcanoes, erupting violently.

He was like an unstoppable sword, cutting the ice on the surface without hindrance.

Boom!

The distance of tens of thousands of miles only took a few moments to cross.

In less than a breath, Luke saw the Void's fist.

He caught the lighting-like trajectory, accelerated his feet, and dodged away.

The Void's fist smashed into an empty spot. The terrifying force struck through the surface and condensed layers of solid nitrogen.

The huge kinetic energy was like a diamond cannonball. The friction with ice and rocks caused an explosion, and a spectacular mushroom cloud grew out.

With a single punch, several hundred kilometers in circumference sunk into the ground, sending up rolling waves of air.

The violent turmoil set off a high-intensity, 12-magnitude earthquake!

As if the whole planet was shaking!

Rumble!

"Then you better kill me once and for all, or ..."

Luke released a psychic wave, dashed behind the Void, and also threw a punch.

"There will be no second chances."

The enormous power seemed to distort the space, bringing up a stream of light and striking straight at him!

The Void's reaction was faster. He quickly turned around, but he didn't dodge.

Instead, he actively waved his fists to meet the attack.

Bang!

Luke took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He felt like his fist had hit a white dwarf with high density, and he couldn't defeat it.

The footsteps that stepped onto the planet instantly sank deeper and rapidly recoiled backward.

The Void wasn't much better.

He was hit by the recoil force and flew straight out several kilometers away.

The shock wave formed by the collision, centered on the two, released horrifying kinetic energy and heat.

The surface of Pluto was lit up like a huge fireball.

The blinding light radiated out, crushing and annihilating all the substances in it.

A layer of the surface was abruptly scraped off, and a large crack broke out, causing an amazing explosion.

Then, Superman and the Void continued to collide.

After thousands of collisions, the energy from the battle tore the planet apart.

In an unimaginably huge explosion, Pluto was completely reduced to space dust.

However, it wasn't over.

Superman and the Void were moving at high speed while constantly blasting out energy, creating one vacuum zone after another.

Compared with the previous stalemate, after a fierce battle, Superman, who was facing the Void, finally showed a bit of fatigue.

"Again."

But Luke still kept up his fighting spirit.

He did his best to fly at the speed of light.

The Void was in close pursuit, chasing after.

In this way, the two people started a cosmic chase.

Meanwhile, no one knew how many asteroids had been smashed and pierced by them.

This jaw-dropping pursuit at the speed of light seemed endless.

Until--

Luke saw an exuberant light illuminating space!

They reached the sun!

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