Summon the Villain: Marvel.

Steve Rogers struggled to get up from the ground, covered in dust and sweat, breathing a little faster. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking forward with a firm and unyielding gaze. Phillips stood in front of him, with a contemptuous look, the double-edged spear in his hand shining with divine power, as if to completely crush all mortal struggles.

"You really surprise me, mortal." Phillips said in a sarcastic tone, with disdain and arrogance in his eyes, "You can hold on until now, but you should know that all resistance is useless. God is invincible, and mortals are destined to submit to God."

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine power in his body suddenly burst out, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart. The light flashing on the spear became more and more dazzling, and the entire temple seemed to tremble at his divine power.

Just as Phillips was about to launch the final attack, a figure suddenly dropped from the sky, interrupting his action. Might Guy rushed to the center of the battlefield, stomping his feet heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. His appearance was like a gust of wind, and the atmosphere on the battlefield changed instantly.

"Hmm?" Phillips frowned and looked at the strange man who suddenly broke in. This guy, wearing a green tights, with a cloth tied on his forehead and exuding a strange aura, was obviously different from other mortals. He asked arrogantly, "Who are you? How dare you interrupt the battle of God?"

Might Guy did some warm-up exercises, smiling with a relaxed look on his face, as if he didn't care about Phillips's threat at all. He waved his fist and answered enthusiastically: "Hey, my name is Might Guy, the symbol of youth! Let me accompany you to exercise today!"

Steve looked at the energetic guy in front of him with a puzzled look on his face. Although he was surprised, he was still somewhat relieved. This warrior who suddenly appeared seemed to be full of infinite energy. Steve asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Might Guy laughed heartily, stood up straight and patted his chest: "Me, Tony brought me here, he said we need some extra strength here. And..." He showed an enthusiastic smile and waved his fist, "My youth does not allow me to stand idly by!"

"Tony?" Steve repeated in a low voice, frowning in thought. Despite the differences between him and Tony, he still felt a subtle connection at this moment.

Their conversation was suddenly interrupted. Phillips pointed his spear at the two of them. His eyes were stern and his tone was full of contempt: "The chatter between mortals is really boring! Do you think delaying time can change anything? To God, you are nothing but insignificant bugs. I, Phillips, the vanguard of God's Legion, will personally end your ridiculous resistance."

"God?" Hearing this word, Might Guy was stunned for a moment, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, and his body shuddered unconsciously. In an instant, an image that he could not forget flashed through his mind - the real "God" called "Mr. Orochi". Whenever he thought of that name, he would feel a chill down his spine.

Phillips caught Might Guy's brief tremor and sneered. He thought this mortal had finally realized his own insignificance and powerlessness, and said with satisfaction: "Very good, do you finally understand the greatness of God? Submit to me, and I can let you join my legion and share the glory with God."

Might Guy suddenly regained his spirit, stood up straight, and took a vigorous fighting posture, with the flame of youth in his eyes. He said in an extremely firm tone: "I don't care about those gods you mentioned! Besides, I don't need any legion. I only believe in my youth and hard work! I, Might Guy, will definitely defeat you and the enemy in front of me!"

Phillips' expression instantly turned gloomy, and his double-edged spear burst out with strong divine power again. The contempt on his face turned into anger: "Mortal, you dare to challenge the majesty of God! Well, I will let you see what true power is!"

While stretching his muscles, Might Guy showed a confident smile: "Come on! Let the power of youth show you what true persistence and determination are!"

The battle is about to begin, and the collision between divine power and youth is about to unfold in the temple.

Might Guy lowered his body and clenched his fists. Suddenly, his aura suddenly changed, and light blue energy began to flash on his body. As the energy was stimulated, the air around him seemed to tremble slightly, and even the ground was shaking slightly because of his power. Might Guy had his usual passionate smile on his face, and his eyes burst with endless fighting spirit.

"Eight Gates, activate!" Might Guy whispered, his voice full of fighting spirit.

A powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body, and the light blue airflow swept around like a hurricane, instantly raising the surrounding dust. The scene was extremely shocking. Might Guy's speed suddenly increased, and the whole person seemed to turn into a light blue afterimage, rushing towards Phillips.

"Boom!" Might Guy's fist swung out suddenly, and a sharp sonic boom sounded in the air, as if even the space was torn apart by this blow. His speed was incredibly fast, and a flash of surprise flashed across Phillips' eyes. Obviously, he did not expect that this seemingly ordinary mortal could burst out such a powerful force.

"Bang!" Phillips quickly raised his double-edged spear, trying to resist the sudden impact. The moment the two forces collided, a huge air wave erupted from the center of their collision, and the surrounding ground cracked under the impact of this force, with gravel flying and dust filling the sky.

"You... actually have this kind of power?" Phillips snorted coldly and took a half step back, but his eyes were still filled with arrogance and disdain. He held the spear tightly with both hands, and the divine power flowed along the spear. The tip of the spear emitted a faint light, dissolving Might Guy's impact bit by bit.

Might Guy smiled easily, his face full of eagerness to try: "Hey, I won't be defeated easily! Come on, let me see what tricks you have!"

Phillips' expression darkened instantly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He exerted force suddenly, swung his spear heavily, and fought back with powerful divine power. Might Guy was quick-witted and quickly retreated, avoiding Phillips' attack, but the huge impact still left a deep crack on the ground.

"Mortal, you are just wasting your time!" Phillips shouted, and the double-edged spear with a flashing divine light swung towards Might Guy again. Each strike carried a destructive force, as if to tear everything in front of him into pieces.

Might Guy's movements were as swift as the wind, his body nimbly dodging every attack from Phillips, blue energy spreading around him like ripples. His figure was like a trail of afterimages, sometimes moving closer, sometimes retreating, perfectly keeping a distance from Phillips' attack.

"It seems you are not that strong!" Might Guy suddenly dodged and appeared beside Phillips. He exerted force on his feet and rushed towards the opponent at a very fast speed. His fist, with a strong airflow, hit Phillips' ribs directly.

"Bang!" The punch hit Phillips' side hard, and the huge force made Phillips' body tilt to one side, and the whole person was forced to step back a few steps. His expression instantly became gloomy, but more of it was shock. He didn't expect that the power of this mortal in front of him was enough to hurt him.

"Not bad, you can hit me." Phillips said coldly, with a hint of anger and disdain in his voice, "But this is just your last struggle."

As his voice fell, the double-edged spear in Phillips's hand shone with divine power again, and the tip of the spear suddenly burst into a dazzling light. He swung the spear quickly, and the powerful divine power spread out in all directions like a hurricane, and the entire battlefield was instantly enveloped by this terrifying power.

Might Guy's expression also became serious. He knew that the enemy in front of him was a real strong man, but this made his fighting spirit burn even more vigorously. The blue energy surged in his body again, and he suddenly exerted force with his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Phillips like a blue lightning.

The battle between the two entered a white-hot stage. Each of Phillips's strikes carried a powerful divine force, and the swing of his spear filled the air with a vibrating force; while Might Guy kept dodging and counterattacking with his amazing speed and strength, and each swing of his fists and feet carried a violent aura.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Huge collision sounds rang out one after another on the battlefield. Every clash of power stirred up dust and rubble all over the sky, as if the entire temple was shaking with this fierce battle.

The sharp edge of Phillips' spear attacked Might Guy again and again, but Might Guy relied on the explosive power of the Eight Gates to take every blow. Although his body felt a strong impact after each collision, he still stood there unyieldingly with a determined smile on his face.

"Haha! You hit me really hard!" Might Guy panted, his eyes still flashing with undying fighting spirit, "But I'm not done yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Might Guy suddenly accelerated again, his figure flashing rapidly on the battlefield, blue energy burning around him like a flame. With a strong fist wind, he suddenly swung a heavy punch, hitting Phillips' chest directly.

"Bang!" The punch hit Phillips' armor hard. The huge force forced Phillips to retreat backward, leaving a deep mark on the ground under his feet.

Phillips managed to keep his body steady, and finally showed a trace of hesitation in his expression. He had not expected that this mortal in front of him could fight so fiercely, and the pride of God in his heart began to waver.

Might Guy stood there, breathing heavily, still maintaining his fighting posture, with a confident smile on his face: "Hey, are you ready? The next attack will be more fierce!"

Phillips gripped the double-edged spear tightly with a serious expression. He realized that the mortal in front of him was definitely not as easy to deal with as he had imagined.