Superman of the American Comics

Kara Taj's living place, strange woke up from his sleep.

"Are you up?"

Before he fully opened his bleary eyes, a voice with a smile suddenly sounded.

"Mom annoys FAK!"

Strange was startled. He subconsciously shrank to the corner of the bed, leaned back against the wall and made a defensive posture.

He has always lived alone. When he was caught off guard and heard other people's voices, he inevitably overreacted.

"I said, strange, a timid man can't be a supreme mage."

The man said jokingly.

"How long have you been sitting here?"

Looking down at the voice, strange found that it was his contractor, the high-level mage who called himself "Superman".

He breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the sky outside the window. A touch of fish belly white appeared slightly. It was not very late.

"It's only 20 minutes. Kama Taj's breakfast tastes good. Although it's a little light, it's too much fish and meat every day. It's better to try some porridge and side dishes."

Luke put down the book of magic, showed his young face and said with a smile: "the battle for hegemony of the supreme mage is about to begin. With all due respect, mage strange, with your current strength, you can't even get tickets to the entrance."

"Your senior brother modu stayed up all night and practiced hard, while you slept in bed. No wonder other people in Kama Taj don't think much of you."

Hearing the heartbreaking words of his contractor, strange bowed his head and was a little depressed.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't want to be the supreme mage, just... Have a try."

"Moreover, I heard Lao Wang say that the supreme mage can make a request to Emperor Weishan."

"I want to heal my hands..."

Luke raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

No matter in which universe, strange's hands have not really been cured.

"Next time you go into someone else's bedroom, remember to knock on the door."

Strange, who was in a low mood, got out of bed, and with a move, the red cloak hanging on the hanger flew over automatically.

This is the only magic weapon he has, a flexible cloak that seems to have his own consciousness.

Compared with modu's broken scepter, skull opener, Tomahawk, cutter, sword and other sharp tools, it's far from enough.

"Is there any secret that the supreme mage left you yesterday?"

Strange asked curiously after washing himself.

He felt that Luke's identity became more and more mysterious. He didn't look like an ordinary high-level mage.

"Just an ordinary chat."

Luke kept it a secret and didn't let strange know he was the chosen one.

What if this guy inflates and causes the supreme mage to fight for hegemony and overturn.

Dr. strange has always had such a criminal record, sometimes reliable and sometimes out of chain.

Especially after joining the light note, he and iron man became the engine of the Earth mission.

Caused all kinds of big events!

"Oh, aren't you a famous mage in history?"

Strange didn't believe it, but guessed.

He was only looking for the whereabouts of Kama Taj to heal his hands and restore his normal life.

But after seeing the wonder of the magic palace and the vastness of the dimensional world.

They no longer want to return to the secular world, but gradually indulge in various techniques and new knowledge.

At this point, strange is not the same as the movie universe itself.

He is more proactive and willing to take responsibility.

"I have promised guru Gu Yi to help you win this popular battle."

Luke looked serious and said faintly, "so, master strange, you should cheer up and prepare for the next training."

"Training?"

A look of surprise appeared on trange's face. He was hard-working among the ascetic mages of Kamata Taj.

In addition to three to four hours of meditation every day, I also go to the library to study all kinds of white magic, as well as fighting and physical training

At the craziest stage, strange even saves time to sleep.

After the body goes to sleep, the soul goes out of the body and continues to read - this is actually a test of mental power, and it also proves that he has an extraordinary talent.

Compared with modu and Casillas, strange just lacks enough time.

If the battle for hegemony of the supreme mage didn't come so early, maybe he would be more confident and have a more calm attitude.

"Are you going to teach me more powerful spells, or is there any quick way?"

When he heard that Luke was going to give himself special training, strange couldn't help his eyes shine.

In his opinion, any high-level mage will have a unique secret skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

For example, modu.

As a senior disciple of Gu Yi, he is not only proficient in the white magic of the book of emperor Weishan, but also good at summoning and cursing black magic.

In terms of combat effectiveness, few of Kamata Taj are his opponents.

"I think Gu Yi said that when you stepped into Kama Taj."

Luke shook his head. Strange was not himself. He had the ready-made template of magic Superman. It was too low to start in three days and speed up in five days.

"When you face an opponent and want to punch him, the harder you punch, you will be hurt."

"Just like an ordinary punch, it will bring physical pain to the exerciser. What is the price of releasing a magic?"

"You should be familiar with these words?"

Strange nodded as he learned his first attack spell, the scarlet chain of satorac.

Gu Yi specifically did not remind that casting spells will have a price.

Therefore, strange practiced and used it again and again unscrupulously.

A week later, he began to vomit wildly, spitting out the food, digestive residue and even gastric juice.

For two days, strange couldn't eat normally and had to lie down next to the toilet to solve the vomiting desire anytime and anywhere.

This is the heavy price of excessive casting!

A memorable lesson!

"Therefore, there is no quick way to master the road."

Luke said calmly.

"Unless you want to sell your soul to Mephisto and domam, you can only be honest, step by step and take your time."

Strange curled his lips, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

As a top student of medical school and a representative of the elite class, he is actually more used to taking shortcuts.

"How long did it take you to become a high-level mage?"

Strange asked casually.

"Five days."

Luke answered.

“……”

Is there no shortcut?

Can't it be done quickly?

Strange's eyes widened and his shocked expression of "you tease me".

"Cough, I'm... Special."

Luke seems a little embarrassed. There's no way. Who calls him so excellent.

"However, I have other ways to make you win in the battle for hegemony."

In order to sidestep the topic, Luke offered a very attractive chip.

……

……

In an hour.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

Heavy footsteps sounded in the square.

The ground shook and the stone bricks cracked, like a giant elephant stepping on it.

"Are you sure this will enable me to get the entrance ticket and become a candidate for the supremacy of mages?"

Strange said in a muffled voice.

His whole body was wrapped in heavy armor, from head to foot, without a trace of exposure.

Carrying a huge square shield as thick as a wall with both hands is enough to block the whole person.

"Of course. This can effectively improve your survival rate and avoid being eliminated by your opponent at the first time."

Luke nodded and said seriously.

As a qualified mage, of course, you should add life, endurance and defense.

As for magic, just light up one holy light at most.

"But when I put on this solid heavy armor, it's difficult to move. I can't cast spells quickly and join the battle!"

Strange gasped and said with difficulty.

He hasn't reached the level of crazy warrior. He's not tall and tall.

In a word, the physique is slightly insufficient.

It's not easy to support this heavy armor.

"Fight? You are not a new rookie of a high-level mage. Do you still want to join the group?"

Asked Luke, pretending to be surprised.

"Master strange, it seems that you still lack some knowledge of yourself."

"Remember! The only thing you have to do is make sure you survive and don't get kicked out."

"Because if the candidate fails, the contractor will lose the qualification to continue fighting."

Luke made strange wear heavy armor and carry a shield in both hands, not out of teasing or joke.

In his opinion, the other party just hides behind him silently and waits for the result of lying and winning.

As for other aspects?

Superman is enough to solve all problems, smash all obstacles and defeat all enemies.

In the face of candidates who may appear in the hegemony war, the strength of those legendary mages, hell creatures and strange is too different.

Adding attribute points to life, endurance and defense to ensure that he can survive is what he has to do.

Otherwise, no matter how strong Superman is.

As long as strange is eliminated, he will be disqualified from continuing to fight.

"From today on, you have to do 100 push ups, 100 squats, 100 sit ups and run another 10 kilometers every day."

Luke said seriously.

"And with this heavy armor! Keep training like this!"