Summon the Villain: Marvel.

Spartacus stood in the ruins, holding his battle axe tightly in both hands, looking at War Machine, Falcon and Quicksilver in front of him with contempt. The three of them had gathered together, ready to fight with all their strength, but they all knew that the demigod in front of them was not so powerful that they could not deal with it so easily.

"You three don't look that great," Spartacus sneered. He held the battle axe in both hands and swung it gently a few times. A low "buzzing" sound came out in the air, as if the battle axe itself carried some kind of mysterious power. "Are you ready to be killed, mortal?"

War Machine Rhodes took the lead in attacking. He quickly raised the cannon on his shoulder and fired a burst of fire, heading straight for Spartacus. At the same time, Falcon spread his wings, dived from mid-air, and accurately fired several missiles at Spartacus, trying to hit him in the air.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Missiles and artillery fire exploded together, dust flew, and flames splashed. However, when the smoke cleared, Spartacus was still standing there, with his battle axe across his chest, blocking all attacks. His eyes were cold and did not waver at all.

"These toys of yours are ridiculous in front of God." Spartacus laughed sarcastically and swung his battle axe suddenly. The huge shock wave completely overturned the nearby ruins. The shock wave spread and caused the ground to shake violently.

"Retreat!" Falcon shouted and flew backwards quickly, but was still hit by the shock wave. His body lost balance in the air and crashed heavily into the wreckage of the building next to him.

Rhodes was also shaken by the residual force of the shock wave and fell heavily to the ground, his armor making a dull sound. Quicksilver avoided the frontal impact with his speed, but Spartacus's strength was obviously beyond their expectations.

"This guy is not on the same level at all." Quicksilver gasped. He already understood that they were facing a real demigod, not an ordinary enemy.

"Then let's try a different tactic!" Rhodes quickly adjusted the armor system and raised the heavy artillery on his shoulder again, aiming at Spartacus. The missile launcher instantly locked onto the target, and several superconducting missiles broke away from the launcher and headed straight for Spartacus.

"Boom!" The huge explosion instantly engulfed Spartacus, flames shot up into the sky, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in thick smoke. Quicksilver took this opportunity to transform into a silver afterimage, circled behind Spartacus, and prepared to attack.

Just as Quicksilver was about to approach, Spartacus suddenly turned around and swung his battle axe. The air seemed to be cut open, making a "buzz" sound. Quicksilver's movements suddenly stopped, and he could only see a flash of the battle axe. His reaction speed was as fast as possible, but he was still blown away by the power of the battle axe and hit the ground heavily.

"Don't think your speed can surpass God." Spartacus whispered, his eyes coldly sweeping over the fallen Quicksilver.

"Pietro!" Falcon saw this scene from the air and swooped down quickly, trying to use his speed to cover Quicksilver's retreat.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Spartacus roared and swung his battle axe again. A deafening "boom" sounded in the air. The shock wave knocked Falcon straight down, and the whole person hit the ground like a meteor.

"This guy is simply a monster." Rhode cursed in a low voice, trying to stand firm, but Spartacus's battle axe had already chopped towards him with endless divine power. Rhode raised his arms to block, and the armor made a heavy "bang!" sound, and the whole person was instantly crushed to the ground.

"Mortals, is this all you have?" Spartacus said in a low voice, with a bloodthirsty laugh and endless fighting spirit in his eyes. "Do you think you can defeat me with these machines and speed? Ridiculous!"

Rhodes gasped, staring at Spartacus in front of him, with angry fire flashing in his eyes: "How do you know if you don't try?" He struggled to stand up, ready to continue fighting back.

Spartacus snorted coldly, raised the battle axe with both hands, and swung it down suddenly with force, intending to end the resistance of the war machine in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a silver afterimage flashed from the side, and Quicksilver stood up again, quickly went around Spartacus' side, and punched him hard in the face. Although Quicksilver's strength seemed insignificant in front of the demigod, this punch still slightly disrupted Spartacus's offensive.

"You annoying bugs!" Spartacus roared, turned suddenly and kicked Quicksilver away.

Falcon swooped down from the sky and seized the opportunity to attack Spartacus from behind. His wings spread out, and he fired machine guns and rockets at the same time, all hitting Spartacus' back, but the tomahawk swung violently and forced Falcon back again.

The three were once again suppressed by Spartacus. The power of the god was beyond imagination, and the battle gradually became more difficult. The air was filled with fire and dust. The three Avengers had tried their best, but Spartacus remained as steady as a rock, like an invincible god.

Spartacus stood in the center of the battlefield, his battle axe raised high, and the air around him seemed to tremble with his divine power. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and he looked coldly at the three Avengers lying on the ground with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"You mortals always think you can challenge the gods, but history has proven countless times that mortals can only look up to the power of the gods." Spartacus snorted coldly, and the divine power around him began to bloom. The battle axe shone with a dazzling light, "Prepare for your end!"

Just as he was about to launch a killing move, a ray of light broke through the clouds from the sky, and accompanied by a roar, a huge energy wave directly hit Spartacus, forcing him to take a few steps back.

"Wow, it seems that history class is a big problem for you." Tony Stark's voice came from the air, and then Tony in an Apocalypse armor fell from the sky. The energy reactor of the armor made a low humming sound, ready to fire powerful artillery again at any time.

After Tony landed, he crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Spartacus with his usual mocking tone: "You know the story of Spartacus, right? He was one of the people in history who was ruthlessly beheaded, and he didn't even get a free death. Are you sure you want to be named after him? It doesn't sound like a very glorious ending."

Spartacus' eyes instantly burned with anger. He swung his battle axe so hard that the air seemed to be cut apart. "How dare you laugh at God! How dare you, a mortal, challenge my majesty!"

"Uh... I'm sorry, I've never heard of a god being beheaded after a duel." Tony shrugged and smiled helplessly, the energy in his armor accumulating again, "But I'm happy to arrange a replay of history for you."

At this time, the three people who fell to the ground saw Tony's appearance, and a glimmer of hope surged in their hearts. Rhodes responded first. Although his armor had been damaged in many places, he still said in a calm tone: "Tony, you came at the right time. However, we were almost destroyed by this guy."

Falcon looked up at Tony in surprise, but his eyes were filled with mixed emotions. He hesitated briefly, then said, "Tony, our injuries are not serious, and we can continue to fight." But the controversy in his heart about the superhero and artificial intelligence regulatory bills made Falcon feel vaguely uneasy. After all, he supported Steve.

Quicksilver also took the opportunity to get up, dusted himself off, and said while panting: "Looks like you'll have to put in a little more effort this time, Iron Man." His usual teasing tone could not hide the weakness and fatigue in his heart.

Tony nodded and immediately checked the injuries of the three men. The scanner in the armor showed their conditions: "Well, no fatal injuries, but you need to rest for a while. This guy looks incredibly strong."

Spartacus' eyes burned with anger. He roared and raised his battle axe. The violent power burst out from his body. His voice seemed to have the power to shake the world: "You mortals, I will tear you apart one by one!

Tony raised his eyebrows and stood in front of Spartacus without fear, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "I have seen many guys who call themselves gods, but you may be the loudest one I have ever seen."

Spartacus roared and rushed over, his battle axe slashing towards Tony with divine power, and a "buzzing" sound vibrated in the air. Tony reacted immediately, raised his hands, and the energy shield instantly unfolded, colliding with Spartacus' battle axe, making a deafening "bang!".

The two men were in a brief stalemate for a while, and Tony's armor was forced back a few steps by the huge force, but he immediately adjusted his balance, and the powerful thrusters started instantly, pushing him back to the center of the battlefield.

"It seems that you are quite strong," Tony teased, and at the same time released a powerful energy shock that directly hit Spartacus and forced him back a few steps, "But I have upgraded."

Although Spartacus was repelled, his divine power was not diminished at all. He swung his battle axe again and rushed towards Tony with a roar: "You can't win this battle, mortal!"

Tony responded calmly, dodging or blocking each of Spartacus' attacks with precision. His armor quickly analyzed Spartacus' attack patterns, looking for opportunities to counterattack.

"You know what?" Tony said as he dodged, "From my perspective, you're just a costumed performer, and I happen to be quite interested in the exhibits in the museum - especially the ones that don't fight back."

Spartacus was furious, and his battle axe with violent divine power chopped at Tony again, trying to crush him with absolute strength. However, Tony instantly opened the energy reserve of the armor and suddenly sent out a powerful energy wave, which directly hit Spartacus' chest.

"Boom!" A huge explosion echoed on the battlefield. Spartacus was directly blown away by this powerful energy and crashed heavily into the ruins not far away, making a dull "bang!".

"It seems that you still need to reconsider your battle strategy." Tony stood in place, with a hint of cold confidence in his eyes, and the energy shield gently rotated between his hands, ready to fight again at any time.

Spartacus climbed up from the ruins, his face full of anger, as if he couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated by a mortal: "You are challenging the dignity of God!"

Tony did not back down and responded with a sneer: "Provocation? No, I'm just teaching you what modern technology is."