Superman of the Marvel Universe

Strange almost laughed when he heard Luke say that he was a high-level mage.

It's not that he looks down on the other party, but that mages have unique skills in judging strength.

Magic is the continuous transformation of the soul level. Whenever you sign a contract with the dimensional demon, your spirit will be infected and emit all kinds of light.

For example, believers of Sithorn, the god of the underworld, must be dark, deep and gloomy.

The spokesperson of Cytorak, the crimson ruler, is particularly fond of bright colors and is filled with scarlet light.

Most of Emperor Weishan's followers are pure white or orange.

Strange did not perceive the light of the soul as bright as a lamp in Luke's body.

Except for a slight trace of pure white, which is the white magic aura attached to the "Book of Weishan Emperor", nothing else can be seen.

"High-level mage... To be honest, you only have the physical requirements to meet the requirements."

Lao Wang took a casual glance. In his opinion, Luke was ordinary except for his tall stature and strong body like a high-level mage.

The surge of magic power and the light of the soul are quite weak.

You have to sense it carefully to notice it.

To sum up, Luke is just an entry-level apprentice at best, the kind of newcomer who has one foot in the halls of magic.

It’s not “high-end” at all!

"It seems that you all have doubts about my strength, so I can only end my low-key behavior and have a showdown with you."

Luke cleared his throat, but he didn't see any movement, and his eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The terrifying aura was like a volcano erupting.

Like an invisible big hand, it tightly grasped the hearts of everyone present, suffocating their breathing.

Immediately afterwards, scarlet, dark, pure white, and various colors of light filled the soul, bursting out in groups, almost blinding Strange and Old Wang's eyes.

They subconsciously raised their hands to cover the light of the soul that had not yet materialized, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

A high-level mage who is only one step away from becoming a legend!

"What...is going on? Cytorak, Sithorne, and Emperor Weishan all seem to have extended an olive branch to him!"

Strange looked in disbelief. Luke was like a shining precious diamond that the gang of dimensional demons were vying for.

The extremely brilliant light of the soul has already confirmed this.

As long as he is willing, he can immediately be recognized by Cytorac, Sithorn or Emperor Weishan and receive huge gifts.

In the eyes of Kama Taj's mystical mage, this is undoubtedly an enviable and jealous treatment.

Just like a fresh graduate, not only did he receive an invitation from a Fortune [-] company, but he also received favorable treatment and was directly promoted to department manager.

Most junior mages are still looking forward to successfully passing the interview and becoming an intern.

This is differential treatment!

"I said, Lao Wang, those legendary mages may not be recognized by the demon gods of so many dimensions, right?"

Strange said sourly.

Although he also had special treatment, he was led in by Modu and taught by the Supreme Mage himself.

But in front of a wall-hanging guy like Luke who couldn't guess based on common sense, he still couldn't get on the stage.

Master Wang's throat rolled twice and he corrected: "Be more confident and remove the questioning tone."

"Legendary mages are just humble ants in the eyes of the Dimension Demon God. In their extremely long lives, they have met countless legends. It is not surprising at all."

Strange remained silent. Casillas, whom Karma Taj recognized as the most talented, and Mordo, who was the most trusted by the Ancient One, were currently only high-level mages and had not yet become legends.

And Luke, who has received the attention of many dimensional demons, has the qualifications to become a legend or even surpass a legend!

"I obviously used the rituals and spells of "The Key of Solomon", but I summoned a high-level mage..."

Strange still didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from hugging his thigh.

Compared to the son of hell who is full of intrigues and not obedient enough, Luke is obviously a more suitable contract partner!

"Mage Strange, do you think I have the qualifications to be your contractor?"

Luke's slight show of skill surprised Strange, who had never seen the world, and the mage Lao Wang.

The extremely dazzling light of the soul has proved the results of his training at Kama Taj, and he is a high-level mage who can be mastered in three days and graduated in five days.

"Of course! I don't know your name yet, may I ask..."

Strange nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice, fearing that Luke would turn around and leave.

Although Ancient One had mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, it was his destiny to come to Kama Taj, and he would have a heavier and greater mission to shoulder in the future.

But no matter what happens in the future, the reality before us is cruel.

Strange didn't even get a ticket for the Supreme Mage Competition, but senior brother Mordo had already been recognized by the three legends and relied on their power.

The sense of urgency prompted him to seek help from the old man Mephisto.

"You can call me 'Superman'."

Luke said calmly.

He probably guessed what Gu Yi was thinking.

No matter which universe, Stephen Strange will become the Sorcerer Supreme, this established fact is difficult to change.

Just like Steve Rogers will always be Captain America, Tony Stark will also say the words "I am Iron Man".

Following this line of thinking, the so-called "Supreme Mage Battle" was tantamount to a large-scale performance show with a predetermined outcome.

Ancient One will definitely open a back door for Strange secretly - packaged as a "gold finger" that can only be obtained through hard work, diligence, and completing adventures.

After all, every superhero must experience spiritual redemption and psychological growth.

"I wouldn't mind making a guest appearance as a portable grandpa."

Luke, who has seen through the subsequent development, believes that he can act as the "plug-in" and help Strange win the position of Supreme Mage.

Of course, he doesn't work for free.

As a price, Ancient One needs to pay the coordinates of the universe so that he can go to the next stop smoothly.

Plan pass!

"No matter how you look at it, this is a good deal."

Luke thought.

He didn't think that Ancient One could find a heavenly father-level thug for Strange.

Odin of Asgard can't stand this face.

After all, he is the co-lord of the nine realms, a generation of god kings.

"Strange! The Master Supreme summons you."

Just as Luke was thinking about how to discuss this cooperation with Gu Yi, a mage trotted in.

He saw a crowd of people filling the central hall. He was surprised at first, and then waved to Strange.

"By the way, there is also the...contractor next to you. The Supreme Mage also wants to see him."

The mage added.

Strange turned sideways and looked at Luke, who smiled slightly, seemingly not surprised.

He had already guessed that Gu Yi's words about being seriously injured and about to reach his end were definitely scripts.

Let Strange face pressure and responsibility in advance, so that this destined successor can accept the trial of Emperor Weishan.

"Is there anything better than leaving get off work early? No!"

Luke thought.

He pushed Strange, who was in a daze, and motioned for him to come over quickly.

Then, he turned around and said to Thor and Rocket Raccoon: "Be calm and don't cause anything to happen."

"Old Wang, keep an eye on these two and prepare hot pot."

The chubby old Master Wang scratched his head. Why did this contractor summoned by Strange look so familiar?