I Am In Marvel

"The second round of competition is completely over, and the contestants who have advanced to the third round are the sixteen standing on the duel arena."

Under the announcement of the main god system as the referee, the audience all looked at the duel arena. There were originally more than 100 contestants. After two rounds of brutal competition, only 16 people, including Kyle, were left.

If the first two rounds were all for elimination, then the third round of the competition will be the highlight of this super power competition.

In a collision contest with real strength, who can compete for the final top eight or even the top three among all kinds of superhumans and superhumans...

but. None of this is important to Kyle, and his initial goal has already been achieved since this game.

Next, you only need to fight as you want, and treat it as a real combat exercise before engaging with alien forces.

Kyle had a smile on his face. He stood on the duel arena, and his eyes met Gu Yi briefly. The two obviously knew that, no matter what, they would have a battle today sooner or later.

this battle.

Perhaps it should have started long ago during World War II, but unfortunately it dragged on for nearly a century.

At first, Kyle tried every means to avoid Gu Yi, and later, Gu Yi kept avoiding Kyle. The symbol of peace that protects the earth on the bright side, and the Supreme Mage who shelters the earth secretly, seem to tacitly continue this belated battle.

until now.

"Then.... Next, there will be a third round of competition, that is, sixteen contestants will compete one-on-one to compete for the top eight."

As soon as the main god system announced the third round of the competition system, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers. Today's first half of the game has subverted their perception countless times. And further down, maybe we will witness the real fairy battle.

"Knew it."

Hearing nearly half of the audience shouting his name, Kyle looked around the audience around the duel arena, he shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: "I still don't like it very much, standing in a place where everyone is watching."

Isn't it bad to be behind the scenes? With one thought and one action, the law can be set and the universe can be changed.

Kyle's current mentality is too old. He is not as hot-blooded as before, during World War II. Facing such a hot-blooded scene now, he is really a little uncomfortable...

This super power competition for Earth civilization may be more suitable for Superman's clone. If it was him, he might just push it with his fists.

At this moment, Kyle doesn't know yet that Superman's clone, Caesar, has already subdued the god-level servant, and everything that can speak will not be too hands-on.

certainly. Doppelganger Caesar is not because of an aging mentality, but just too Buddhist...

Kyle was still thinking about things, and in a trance, he heard the voice from the main god system: "For the first game of the quarter-finals, the fighting members are: Kyle, Vision!"

This time, not only the auditorium outside, but also the duel arena exploded.

"Huh? It's my turn in the first game?" Kyle raised his eyes and saw the projection screen showing the headshots of him and Vision on the left and right.

Whoever competes with whom is also randomly selected by the main god system.

Kyle did not expect that it would be his turn so quickly.

Still, that's not bad.

Kyle looked at Vision who had his back turned to him. The reason for Vision's loss of control just happened to use this game to explore the reason behind it.

"Boss, come on." "Kyle, be careful." "Patriarch..., come on."

Lucy, Yutong, and Wanda, who previously formed the team, cheered on Kyle in a supportive manner. Wanda was pulled by Lucy, and her soft face was a little shy.

Kyle nodded, and then, together with Vision, the two disappeared from the arena.

The screen turns.

Kyle opened his eyes and found himself between the splendid golden palaces, with a vast and hard golden square under his feet, and the surrounding floors stretched to the end of the field of vision. Farther away, you can vaguely see the Rainbow Bridge and Star Lake flowing with dazzling energy.

"Asgard?" Kyle muttered to himself, raising his eyes forward and seeing the vision suspended at a low altitude twenty meters away.

Many of the virtual spaces created by the main god system are composed of his memory to form the basic framework, and then derived and perfected by the two-structure technology.

Therefore, this place is exactly the same as the Asgard Palace in his impression.

As if to verify Kyle's guess, the commentary of the main god system appeared in the sky:

Random battle map: Asgard of the Gods.

The time limit is half an hour, and there are no rules and restrictions. When one side kills the other, or the first side surrenders, the game will end.

"The New York Plaza was just bombed, and now Asgard is used as a simulated battlefield. That guy from the Lord God did it on purpose."

Kyle sighed lightly, put aside distracting thoughts, and looked at the vision ahead seriously.

The vision seems to be free from the constraints of gravity, suspended at a low altitude of half a meter, and the golden cloak draped on his shoulders swings without wind. His godless eyes stared blankly at the stars above Kyle's head.

Kyle felt increasingly uncomfortable. You know, since the birth of the illusion, before doing everything, it will think carefully and make logical and rational behaviors.

He said: "Vision. Although you and I are not masters and servants, and I have no right to hold you accountable, should I explain why you killed Natasha and Quicksilver in the same team earlier..."

Before Kyle's words were finished, the vision suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Vision flew to the unsuspecting Kyle, and his hands, forged with vibrating gold and stained with special red silver paint, slammed into Kyle's chest with dozens of tons of superhuman strength.

As if a rocket jet was installed behind him, Vision pushed Kyle off the ground, while he swept across the square with unabated speed, and slammed him into the noble and sacred golden palace behind him.

The battle came so suddenly, I was caught off guard!

boom! ! !

Vision pushed Kyle at a very fast speed, crashed into a golden palace, flew out from the other side of the palace, and then continued to crash into more palaces and houses in the realm of the gods behind.

The immortal palace made of gold is as fragile as paper to Vision and Kyle's physique.

boom! boom! boom!

I don't know how many palaces and houses in the realm of the gods were smashed by the two, until the Vision braked suddenly in the air, and Kyle continued to hit the Rainbow Bridge at the bottom of the rear with super inertia, and the Rainbow Bridge immediately burst into a few shocking cracks.

"Vision, are you serious?"

Kyle stood up from the ground, ignoring the torn clothes on his body, and just saw Vision stop in the air, stretched out his hand, and summoned something to the Palace of God's Domain behind him.

correct.

The virtual space here is the Immortal Palace of the Divine Realm, and there is naturally the existence of such items.

Follow what Kyle thought.

A small silver hammer, like a shooting star, flew out of Asgard at high speed and fell into Vision's virtual grip.

The crackling electric light lingered around the body of Zhenjin, and the coercion and flickering filled the four fields.