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Seeing that Strange's temperament had changed drastically, becoming strange and dangerous, Tony immediately raised his arm, and the vigilance in his eyes was mixed with stunned...

"Tony." The corners of Strange's mouth hooked a dangerous arc, "Have you ever wondered what you fear the most?" "

"Or rather."

"As a much-anticipated superhero, how would it feel to suddenly one day when no one could see you, a stranger took your place, and lived in your home with your wife and daughter?"

“......"

Tony was silent for a long time when he heard this, and said in a somewhat low voice: "So, this is what you did to Strange?" "

"Of course, I made him feel that way."

Strange smiled, "Pain, struggle, fear... Human emotions are so rich that I'm fascinated by them. "

"You lunatic!!"

Without saying more than half a word, Tony raised his arm and aimed it at Strange and fired a beam of energy cannon.

Rumble!!

The golden-red energy beam was casually wiped by him at the moment he approached Strange, and with an inexplicable smile on his face, he looked at Tony and Clark and shook his head:

"I must admit that your strength is very good, but many times, strength is not the key to the victory of a game, such as this one."

With that, Strange opened a portal and stepped onto Earth.

Boom boom -

In an instant, a black mist rose from him, and crazy and chaotic energy swept the sky and earth.

"Aaa

When the people of the earth saw this scene, they began to panic.

And this fear energy turned into food for Strange's promotion.

A huge and incomparable body of a demon god appeared behind him, and as time passed, this body of a demon god became more and more solidified, and black mud flowed under the empty black robe...

"This is..."

In the midst of hell, Mephisto abruptly rose from his throne, his dark red devil's face cloudy.

He recognized what kind of ritual it was.

By usurping the origin of the demon gods of other dimensions, he sublimates his personality to achieve the purpose of becoming a god.

This is completely detrimental to others.

What good does it do Amon to help Strange become a god?

Did he want to...

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mephisto resisted the urge to do so and continued to watch the chaos on Earth.

Meanwhile, inside the New York Temple.

Amon himself looked up at the sky with an inexplicable smile on his face, "It's about to start, Avengers, you're going to lose this game soon." "

"I don't think so!!"

After discovering that he couldn't get close to Amon at all, Bruce had given up the idea of fighting and turned to psychological warfare.

He just hadn't waited for him to say his carefully crafted words.

Amon glanced at him and said with a somewhat evil smile: "Bruce, let me guess what you want to say." "

"You want to say that you have contacted the foundation, and they will soon send someone to deal with me."

"Or rather."

"Klein already knew I would come, so he gave you his tarot cards."

"You..."

Bruce's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately realized that the other party could read his own thoughts.

"Are you afraid?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

[Amon] smiled meaningfully, "Are you afraid that these people know that you are a madman, and secretly prepare various plans to deal with their own people, such as using self-made fear toxins to make Tony. Stark develops a fear of his armor and gets rid of him. "

"Or implant Diana with a BFEC meter vision chip, so that she can hallucinate and fight the enemy all the time."

"Don't say it!!"

Bruce clenched his fists, his face difficult to see.

"Why don't you say it."

The smile on Amun's face was even worse, "What a genius idea, rigorous and feasible, just like you, indulging in the nightmare of the death of your parents at the age of eight, forcing yourself into a madman full of suspicion..."

Rumble!!

Bruce composed his face and did not hesitate to attack.

It's just the same as just now.

Before he could get close to Amon, he returned to square one, as if the distance had been stolen, and he could not get close.

"It's almost time."

Amon ignored Bruce and looked up at the sky, "This game has reached the end of the moment, Avengers, let my doppelganger play with you." "

Said.

Amon raised his hand and pushed the monocle on his face, and the figure disappeared instantly.

And the fighting inside the New York Temple continues.

The parasitic Thor wields his stormy tomahawk, his eyes flashing with thunder, and fights Diana.

Further afield.

Deadpool and Loki run for their lives under the pursuit of Steve, Hawkeye and Natasha.

"Ahhh-"

As Deadpool ran, he shouted, "Captain, sober up, we're the best brothers." "

"How many people have you said this?"

Loki rolled his eyes wordlessly, dividing into numerous illusion doppelgangers and leaving Deadpool at the end.

"No, Loki, wait for me."

Deadpool's chest position, this will already have a few arrows shot by Hawkeye, he waved two knives in his hand, cut off an arrow aimed at his head, and said angrily: "Clinton, hit people without hitting their faces, are you jealous of Mr. Wade's handsome face." "

"Wade, no need to delay time."

Hawkeye said expressionlessly, "The task left by the body is to let me kill you." "

"Cut."

Deadpool raised two middle fingers, "Mr. Wade is immortal and will not die at all." "

"But I can make you live better than die."

Hawkeye pulled his bow and arrow again, "This is thanks to Bruce, the plan he made also has to deal with you." "

"For example, chop you up and fill it in a cement column and throw it into the Pacific Ocean."

"Hiss-"

Deadpool's eyes widened when he heard this, ignoring the arrows shot by Hawkeye, his hands crossed at his waist, and he glared angrily at Bruce,

"Well, I didn't expect you guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes to be so insidious, ahhhh