Summon the Villain: Marvel.

Just as Borsalino was about to grab Hercules' body and bring the fallen god back to Umbrella for experiments, suddenly, a loud "boom" came from the sky above the arena, shaking the entire space like thunder.

A powerful divine force descended instantly, and Ares fell rapidly from the sky like a comet, with a thunderous momentum, landing heavily in the center of the arena. He was wearing armor, holding a halberd, majestic, and exuding an oppressive feeling that could not be ignored. His eyes were full of the arrogance and disdain of a god, looking down at Borsalino in front of him, as if Borsalino was just an ant.

"Put down Hercules, you can't take him away." Ares said coldly, with unquestionable command and majesty in his tone.

Borsalino slowly raised his head and looked at the god who suddenly appeared in front of him. His brows slightly frowned, and then he showed a contemptuous smile: "Oh? It seems that this god does not want us to take this body away."

The atmosphere in the arena became extremely tense at this moment. Banner stood up and looked at Gao Tianzun with a hint of uneasiness and confusion in his eyes: "Aren't you going to stop them? Things seem to be escalating."

Gao Tianzun sat in his distinguished chair, with a playful smile on his face and a hint of excitement and anticipation in his eyes, as if the dispute in front of him was just a wonderful performance. He took a sip of the drink in his hand and said lightly: "Ah, stop it? Why stop it? Things are getting interesting, Banner, I suggest you sit down and enjoy this show."

Banner's expression became more complicated, and he clenched his fists, obviously feeling uneasy about the fight, but unable to change the situation. He sighed softly and slowly sat back in his seat, still watching the conflict on the field with vigilance.

Loki, on the other hand, looked relaxed, holding a drink in his hand, leaning back in his chair, as if the battle that was about to break out had nothing to do with him. His signature sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to be staring at Ares with a playful look, as if he was watching a boring play. He gently shook the liquid in the cup, with disdain in his eyes, and even a kind of "looking at the dead" indifference: "Well... this Ares is quite courageous, daring to provoke the Umbrella people... But how long can he last?"

Beta Ray Bill stood aside without saying a word, silently observing the development of the situation. He did not rush to intervene, but watched silently, with calmness and caution in his eyes. For him, the true meaning of fighting lies in glory and justice, not meaningless fighting, but he also understands that the situation in front of him should not be underestimated.

Borsalino's eyes flickered slightly. He had recognized the opponent in front of him. He was one of the guests of the High Lord, the god named Ares. He whispered to himself with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "It looks like today's battle is not over yet."

At this moment, Wesker and Doflamingo approached quietly, and the two quickly formed a triangular encirclement with Borsalino, locking Ares tightly in the center.

Doflamingo raised an evil smile on his face. He gently shook the Thread-Thread Fruit in his hand and said lazily, "Hehehehe... Mr. God, your mythological era has passed. You have no right to take Hercules' body away."

Wesker's eyes were cold, and his voice was filled with murderous intent: "If you dare to obstruct us, there will be only one result... You and he will become experimental material." His tone was emotionless, as if he was narrating an insignificant fact.

Ares heard this, not only was he not angry, but he burst into laughter, his voice as deafening as thunder. He raised his halberd high, and it emitted a sacred light, filled with endless power, and the divine power fluctuations in the air became stronger and stronger.

“Hahaha, mortals! Do you think the power of a few humans can fight against the gods?” Ares had an arrogant smile on his face, pointing his halberd at the three people with a look of disdain, “I want to see how your so-called power can stand up to the gods!”

Borsalino sighed softly, still in that lazy tone: "It seems that you must try it... Then it's as you wish."

As his voice fell, the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense. The divine power around Ares began to explode, and the halberd emitted a dazzling light, as if the entire arena was trembling under this power. At the same time, Borsalino, Wesker, and Doflamingo also prepared for the battle. The three of them each emitted a strong aura, surrounding Ares in the center.

Doflamingo slowly raised his hand, and the silk thread in his hand began to slide silently in the air, flashing a deadly cold light like a sharp blade; Wesker's eyes were cold, and his hands moved slightly. The power of the virus in his body surged instantly, ready to launch a fatal blow; Borsalino's body swayed gently, and golden light began to flash around him. The whole person seemed to be integrated with the light, ready to launch a light speed attack at any time.

Seeing that a peak showdown between gods and humans was about to break out, Gao Tianzun still sat on his throne, leisurely drinking a drink with an interested smile on his face. His eyes flashed with amusement and anticipation, as if he was enjoying a wonderful performance that was about to be staged. He waved his hand casually and said, "Let them continue... I'm eager to see what happens next."

The air in the arena seemed to freeze, and the audience held their breath, their eyes filled with tension and anticipation. Ares stared coldly at the three people in front of him. He had no intention of retreating, but instead clenched his halberd, ready to face this ultimate duel.

The atmosphere of battle has spread, and a showdown between gods and mortals is about to begin.

Loki frowned slightly, as if he had suddenly received some message. A helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he shook his head speechlessly. He stood up slowly, his movements were as graceful as a nobleman. He stretched out his hand and the Ice Box floated into his palm. The cold blue light reflected on his face, making him look cold and majestic.

There was a hint of surprise in Gao Tianzun's eyes. He looked at Loki, his tone filled with dissatisfaction and helplessness: "Asgard also wants to intervene? It is said that you have an alliance with Umbrella. Loki, are you going to take part too?" He seemed a little unhappy about the "words on the tip of his tongue", and even spoke with a bit of provocation and helplessness - after all, he wanted to see an equal duel, not the multi-party siege that was about to take shape.

Banner stood aside and saw Loki preparing to join the battle. He immediately shouted anxiously, "Hey! Loki is going to join the battle too? Then I can't just sit there!" He felt the Hulk inside him stirring and realized that if he didn't release his power as soon as possible, he might not be able to participate in this crucial battle. He pounded his chest hard, trying to wake up the Hulk inside him: "Come on, Hulk! It's time to come out! Five people against one Ares, we will definitely win!"

As Banner roared, his body expanded rapidly, his green skin tore through his clothes, and the Hulk reappeared before everyone's eyes. Hulk suddenly fell from the sky, stepped heavily into the arena, and the ground shook violently under his impact. He looked at Ares, his eyes burning with anger and fighting spirit, as if ready to tear him into pieces at any time.

"Roar!" Hulk let out a deafening roar, and the sound echoed throughout the arena, as if foreshadowing that a devastating battle was about to begin.

When Gao Tianzun saw this scene, his mood suddenly became complicated. He had originally expected to see the three members of Umbrella and Ares fight three-on-one to create a "fierce" duel for Umbrella, with an unpredictable outcome and a scene full of unknowns, but now Loki and Hulk have also joined the battle, which obviously broke his original plan.

"Alas, this is boring..." Gao Tianzun sighed, with a hint of helplessness and disappointment in his eyes. He shook his head. He originally wanted to see an exciting duel with an undecided outcome, but the situation in front of him had lost its balance. Five against one, the odds were clearly in favor of the Umbrella side. Ares had almost no chance of winning, and the outcome of the victory seemed to be predetermined. In such a battle, the suspense of the outcome no longer existed.

Loki slowly landed in the center of the arena, with icy air surrounding him and the Ice Box in his hand emitting a faint glow. He stood beside Wesker, Borsalino, and Doflamingo, glanced at Ares, sneered and said, "Count me in, I haven't repaid Sephiroth's 'favor' last time."

Loki's joining made the atmosphere on the field even more tense, but he seemed to be at ease, as if he didn't take Ares seriously at all. The Ice Box flickered slightly in his hand, and the air was filled with a cold chill, as if he was ready to freeze his opponent in eternal frost at any time.

Ares stood in the middle of the field, watching this scene with cold eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. His eyes swept over Borsalino, Wesker, Doflamingo, Loki and Hulk one by one, and he obviously realized that he was in an extremely unfavorable situation. In a five-on-one situation, any party had great power, and even everyone was enough to be his opponent. And now, they united to force him into a desperate situation.

But Ares did not show any fear or dread. Instead, he sneered and clenched the halberd in his hand. The arrogance of the God of War made him fearless. His eyes flashed with fighting spirit, as if he was not afraid of any challenge: "Hahaha, five against one? Do you think this can make me surrender? I, Ares, have never been afraid of any opponent!"

Hulk roared, waving his huge fists, ready to rush at Ares at any time. Wesker and Doflamingo had already moved, surrounding Ares's retreat. Borsalino's figure turned into a golden light, hovering in the air erratically, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Ares held his halberd tightly, his armor flashing with a fiery red light, and powerful divine power surged in his body like a volcano about to erupt. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he stared at the five people in front of him, with no intention of retreating.