Superman

"Stark, let S.H.I.E.L.D. send you the location of the Dreadhammer and the specific information of each selected host."

Luke frowned, his super vision was cut off from the power of fear, unable to see the true face of the tall figure.

But just from the breath released, you can feel that this is an extremely strong opponent.

Those clusters of faint green flames can only cover the surface and cannot penetrate into the body.

Even Orochi Kul's fearful power could not completely control this person.

One can imagine how terrifying the opponent's strength is.

Suddenly, Luke remembered another thing.

If Asgard’s fate prediction is so powerful, even the heavenly Father cannot break it.

In the face of its own arrival, it should make adjustments.

It's like having other characters in a well-written script.

As a screenwriter, either give that guy a lunch box;

Or use other methods to make it disappear.

To obliterate a heavenly father, even the ancient gods in the Shadowlands of Asgard could not do it.

But it doesn't seem to be difficult to choose a stronger host for Orochikur-after all, this place is closer to the comic universe, and there is never a lack of hanging on the wall.

In order to prevent this butterfly from setting off a storm, the fate prophecy must make technical adjustments.

That mysterious Venerable Skyhammer is the proof.

Luke guessed so.

"Sovereign Mage, these marked cities are where the hammer of fear fell."

The Iron Man who was using the enchanted Gatling to kill the Quartet was summoned and flew to Luke quickly.

He directly let Jarvis enter the S.H.I.E.L.D. database and retrieve the relevant information.

"London, Dubai, Brazil..."

Luke scanned the holographic map, checked the character files, and compared the Venerable Skyhammer on the field. Nothing was wrong.

Except for the absorber who was killed to the scum with a punch, the other hosts selected by the Fear Hammer were all matched.

"Eight Venerable Skyhammer, that guy is not among them, then who will he be?"

Luke had doubts in his eyes and waved his hand, indicating that Iron Man could continue to return to the battlefield.

"Korr the Serpent has a total of nine hammers forged, and he controls the ultimate fear hammer, and then selects eight minions..."

Superman had a vague guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

At this moment, the pure white light from the palm of his hand shook.

It was like a phone call, and Wei Shandi responded.

"Something?"

The information that emerged, as always, cherish the words like gold, and the words are concise and concise.

"It's probably the old man Agamoduo."

Luke curled his lips. His impression of Emperor Wei Shan was that Agomatu was staid and stern, Oshutu was gentle and talkative, and Hoggs was not very concerned.

Superman sent the question in his heart and hinted by the way.

It's no problem if you want to take action by yourself, but you have to add money.

Dignified Supreme Master, Superman Lieutenant General, no better than those mercenaries who come and go on call.

If it's just the benefit of being able to cast spells without paying a price, it's definitely not enough for Luke's next appearance fee.

Kool the Serpent, the god of fear, plus another powerful enemy who doesn't know the details.

To be honest, his odds of winning may not be high.

With your money, it’s hard for me to help you.jpg

After Luke sent the message, he seemed to feel that the suggestion was not strong enough, so he squeezed an emoticon and threw it in.

On the side of Emperor Weishan, there was silence for a few minutes without a direct response.

When Luke waited impatiently and was about to cut off the chat, the pure white light trembled slightly.

"You can talk."

Luke raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, Emperor Wei Shan is not at all refreshing in doing things.

In this regard, Gu Yike is much better than her bosses.

Always make direct prices, never engage in these twists and turns.

As we all know, each generation of Supreme Masters is a famous Lao Lai, who owes the "borrows" to the demon gods of all dimensions and does not repay them.

Domam came to collect several times and was beaten up instead.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

The Supreme Master is this virtue, and the promise of Emperor Naweishan naturally has no credibility.

What's more, they did not give a clear answer.

Finish the task, and then talk about the reward, only a fool will do this.

Party A knows to pay the deposit first!

"It's not sincere to be so perfunctory."

Luke pretended to be unhappy, pressed the pure white light in his palm, and assumed a high posture that he didn't want to talk any more.

If it is not for Strange, there is still Kama Taj's face.

Who would be willing to fight against three Heavenly Fathers in a row within a week?

"I am not a superhero who saves the world."

Luke snorted softly and cast his eyes on the battlefield.

Both Thor showed signs of decline under the fierce offensive of Venerable Skyhammer.

According to his prediction, at most half an hour, the fate of Thor, who was predicted to kill the serpent, would be crushed into tomato juice.

Seeing that the situation is getting worse, Emperor Weishan finally sent a message.

Increased remuneration and gave several effective promises.

"Then who is the ninth Venerable Skyhammer of the Serpent Kuer?"

Luke nodded in satisfaction. He was very interested in what Weishan Emperor had promised to provide several ways to become a dimensional demon.

The god of death Seth fell into his own hands, if he could go further, he would have more authority.

It is very possible that Superman will become a "god" in the true sense and open up his own "underworld."

Although there is the "death" of one of the five great gods in the universe, under the multiverse, all death authority belongs to the other side.

The possibility of catching up with Thanos' goddess and raising one's level is still quite exciting.

"Robert Reynolds."

Emperor Wei Shan gave an unfamiliar name.

The pure white light goes out and the call ends.

Luke tightened his brows slightly, as if searching in his memory.

After a few breaths, he did not find a specific character.

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

Luke's pupils contracted, as if thinking of something.

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

"Robert-Bob-Reynolds...There are a lot of names with the same name. Let me screen it first, narrow it down, and live in New York, Queens, right? Adult male, well, I found it.

Tony Stark was very efficient and quickly found information about this person.

"He has four criminal records, theft, robbery and drug trafficking. He is an out-and-out scumbag, a drug addict."

"It's just that this guy named Reynolds should be dead, just three months ago."

"In the northern part of Queens, there was a big explosion in the Knollson Laboratory in a university. Many corpses were found at the scene. One of them was confirmed to be Robert Reynolds."

"Police inferred that Reynolds sneaked into the laboratory, prepared to commit theft, then suffered an explosion and died on the spot."

Luke's face became more serious, and he asked in a deep voice, "What kind of research does Knollson's laboratory do?"

"Let me see, uh, the development of a certain dimensional energy? It looks a bit similar to high-energy physics, particle collisions and other weird projects."

Iron Man hesitated for a while. As a world-class top genius, he found a clue from the search report.

"Strengthening human body plan, energy potion...who approved this, it is dangerous and unrealistic."

Hearing this, Luke didn't ask any more questions.

Because, he already knew who the ninth Venerable Skyhammer of the Serpent Kuer was.

"Oh, I just wanted to sigh the generosity of Emperor Weishan."

Luke shook his head, showing a hint of sneer.

"Unexpectedly, when I turned my head, they told me that the difficulty of the task had increased from simple to difficult."

Boom!

At the same time, the land of fear suddenly shook.

The thick ice sheet trembled, as if about to collapse.

The majestic golden light melted all things, and the magnificent palace of the Serpent Kuer was like a weathered stone statue, instantly crushed into powder.

"I am a sentry, an invincible sentry! A powerful sentry!"

A voice full of fanaticism quietly sounded, spreading far along the cold wind.

A golden figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.