American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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However, the force emanating from the other end of the light made Steve feel unprecedented pressure under his shield, which became scorching hot under the beam.

Just as Steve was about to destroy Dormammu's beam, another figure wielding a shield suddenly rushed behind him without hesitation, sharing the power of the dark beam.

"Carter!"

Steve's gaze shifted slightly behind the shield as he noticed the provocative figure beside him. He turned to look at Carter.

...

"Mr. Rogers!"

During his fight with May Parker, Peter kept his eyes on the other people on Havenas Island, who, like himself, were chosen by Dormammu. When he saw what happened to Steve, he quickly stopped what he was doing.

On the other hand, May Parker also instinctively stopped punching.

"Perhaps Mr. Rogers is the direction we should take!"

Upon hearing Steve's words, Peter's struggling heart seemed to find its answer in the blink of an eye.

"I cannot let what happened to me happen to this world again."

After making his decision, Peter immediately stopped hesitating, turned around, looked at May Parker who was also wearing a Spider-Man suit, and said in a firm tone, "I will protect you, Aunt May."

"Do not."

Shaking her head, May-Park looked at Peter standing in front of her and corrected herself.

"This is us together."

...

“Things seem to have changed, and your team isn’t as united as you thought.”

Listening to what was happening on Havenas Island, Dr. Stephen Strange looked at the Dark Doctor Strange standing in front of him, without leaving his seat, and said a sentence.

"This is their own choice."

Despite Stephen's temptation, Doctor Strange's expression remained unchanged. He continued to firmly grip the Visanti Sword, which was influenced by the power of the Dark Dimension, and turned towards Stephen.

"As I chose, he must protect my world, even if it has fallen under Dormammu's power, at least not let it get worse."

From the Dark Doctor's strange tone, Stephen sensed the other party's determination.

With a quiet sigh, he abandoned any further attempts to persuade the other party with his own words.

"It seems we're destined to fight."

As he spoke, he gripped Angarum's axe in one hand and rummaged in his pocket with the other, pulling out a colorful doll.

“I didn’t originally intend to use this method.”

Despite saying that, Stephen's hands didn't seem to stop moving.

He pulled the doll out and began to mutter a few words to himself.

"Bloodline, the magnificent Saturday Baron..."

"Voodoo doll?"

Upon noticing the doll Steven pulled out of his hand, Doctor Strange, being a master of magic, immediately knew that it was a voodoo doll, a common item used by voodoo practitioners.

This is one of the most common Voodoo mediums, but what Stephen did puzzled Doctor Strange. From the incantation he used, it was clear he intended to use it to summon the Sabbath Baron from the Voodoo world, but his summoning ritual was obviously inappropriate.

According to traditional Voodoo magic, any Voodoo ritual requires the use of PapaLegba, the god of the crossroads, as a medium. But Stephen, who stood before him, had no such intention. He skipped PapaLegba and cast a spell on the Baron of the Sabbath.

Even the dark Doctor Strange couldn't help but frown at this practice.

Could such a seemingly casual challenge really produce a Grim Reaper like the Sabbath Baron?

However, like Doctor Darkness, Strange looked on in disbelief.

Stephen's playful gesture was met with a response as the hair gathered on the voodoo doll in his hand began to grow, and a dark power representing death enveloped the doll.

"...It succeeded? How is that possible!"

Seeing this, Doctor Dark Strange couldn't help but show some worry on his face.

How could such behavior, which disregards even the most basic rituals, possibly attract the attention of the Saturday Baron?

Are the gods of this world really so unruly?

Just as Doctor Strange was in shock, Stephen, who had completed the challenge in front of him with the voodoo doll, reacted immediately and threw the voodoo doll away, as if he were holding a time bomb instead of a voodoo doll.

Seeing the voodoo doll land not far from Doctor Dark Strange, Dr. Stephen, the Anti-World, showed a relieved expression. Almost without thinking, he cast a spell to open a portal, further distancing himself from Doctor Dark Strange.

Just as Stephen stepped through the portal, the voodoo doll rolling at the feet of Doctor Strange also appeared on Havenas Island as a dark figure under the influence of the intense aura of death.

As Baron Saturday arrived, the voodoo doll before her, which served as the medium for her arrival, opened its frilled mouth and roared.

"How dare you, Stephen Strange! You dare use the power of voodoo! You asked for it, and I'll make you pay!"

Chapter 837 New Weapons

A powerful aura of death emanated from the voodoo doll born of Baron Anse. She stared at Stephen Strange standing before her through her buttonholes, stretched out her hands, and countless strands of hair poured from her palms toward the dark Dr. Strange standing before her.

"I think you've made a mistake."

He waved his hand in front of her, forming a black shield with the Ring of Lagado, and Doctor Strange frowned as he looked at the furious Saturday Baron before him, explaining.

"I am not the Stephen you are looking for."

He sensed Stephen's cunning, and there seemed to be a deep connection between him and the Voodoo Grim Reaper standing before him.

"Do you really think I believe you, Stephen!"

The threads on the voodoo doll separated one by one under the impact of death, then were bound together by the power of death. Baron Saturday stared at the expressionless Doctor Strange in front of him, constantly extending strands of hair imbued with a strong death curse toward him.

"I will tear your soul to pieces as payment for the lies and blasphemy you committed during the ritual!"

Sensing the anger in Baron Shabbat's words, Doctor Strange immediately understood.

The evil voodoo god standing before him had no intention of becoming benevolent.

He took a deep breath, abandoned any further explanation to his opponent, and used the magical shield formed by the rag doll's ring to block the Baron of the Sabbath's relentless deadly attacks, while simultaneously casting a spell on the other end.

A powerful force from the dark dimension instantly appeared in Doctor Strange's hand. He turned around, and a huge magic circle appeared in front of Baron Sabbath.

Having repelled Baron Ansar's attack using the power of the Seraphim Shield, Doctor Dark Strange spread his arms, controlling his cloak as he retreated to safety. Immediately afterward, the space around him was split into two completely opposite worlds, an upper world and a lower world, rising and falling with his hands.

"Since I cannot communicate with you, I can only ask you to return to where you came from."

Standing above the upside-down world, Doctor Strange looked up at Baron Saturday above him, and the eyes formed from dark power on his forehead began to flicker with evil magic.

...

“I’ll tell you….”

Controlling the nanocannons around his body, Tony Stark launched a free attack on Tony Stark inside Ark 2, Tony said expressionlessly while wearing his nanosuit.

"With your current skill level, you can't hurt me at all."

As soon as Tony finished speaking, his nanotech combat suit began to change shape, ignoring the visible nanomachines, transforming and fusing into a large pulsed electromagnetic hand cannon in his hand, pointing the muzzle at Ark2 in front of him. Tony sighed deeply under the nanotech combat suit, and then said with a complicated expression, "Goodbye, I come from another world."

boom...

"Warning: Massive energy merging detected. Emergency system shutdown and startup..."

Inside Ark 2, Tony Stark heard an urgent Jarvis alarm.

The next second, an electromagnetic beam from a large pulse electromagnetic hand cannon engulfed Ark 2.

Clang, clang!

After the massive electromagnetic beam, pieces of Ark2's wreckage fell to the ground with a deafening roar.

"Now you have no weapons."

Looking up at Tony Stark, who had been ejected by Ark 2 and crashed on Havenas Island, Tony's gaze lingered for a moment on Tony's green mane through his nanotech suit before he spoke.

"I hate making choices, but fate always gives me the worst answer."

As he spoke, Tony aimed his pulse electromagnetic hand cannon at Tony Stark in the wreckage.

"I'm sorry, I had no choice."

...

hum!

Re-emerging from the shattered ground, Phantom looked at the panting Beta and the pilot standing in front of him, and waved.

As he walked through the battlefield, he gazed into the distance and spoke in a tone that allowed no fluctuations.

"Sorry, guys, I need to pick up the pace."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly became transparent and appeared in front of Big Beta the next second.

"you dare!"

Seeing the strange phenomenon flash before her eyes, Dubesa reached out her hand without hesitation.

Bang!

From the impact of her heavy punch, Big Beta couldn't help but show a painful expression on her swollen face, because she felt that she had hit a hard diamond rather than a body.

Despite the excruciating pain in the back of his hand, Big Beta gritted his teeth and attempted to attack with a sweeping motion.