MTL - Marvel: I Get the Power of the Spell To Play Superman-Chapter 119

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I thought it was a savior, but I didn't expect it to be a joke.

Li Ye casually threw the white man to the ground without caring about his life or death.

"Now it's your turn!"

Li Ye sneered.

"Superman, what do you want to do?"

"Since it can't kill you, let's send you to the universe! By the way, which planet do you want to travel to?"

Chapter 151 Exile Dracula

hell dimension.

"How...how do humans do it?"

Seeing that the tool he used to disgust that **** human being was dealt with two or three times, Mephisto's heart can be described as mixed.

In his impression, almost no one can kill the Ghost Rider he created.

After all, he is the strongest among the seven lords of hell. There are not enough people stronger than him in the entire universe. The last battle with that human was just between brothers. !

Mephisto would never guess that in addition to his powerful power, Li Ye also controls 12 powerful rule powers.

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"Should I throw you to the moon? No, no, it's too close, and humans often go up there. If I bring you back and continue to disgust me, I won't be good! You can't stay in the solar system, so I will send you farther away Go somewhere!"

Li Ye looked at the embarrassed Dracula and said in confusion.

Then he thought of the cosmic space where he and the Chitauri fought, which was far enough away from the earth.

"No...Superman, you can't do that!"

Dracula panicked.

He was really scared, even if he faced God, he was not so scared.

God has sealed him for thousands of years at most, and he still has hope to escape, but Superman actually wants to exile him to an unknown universe. Superman is much more vicious than God.

"Why not? Why should I let you go?"

Li Ye joked.

"Super...Superman, let me go, how about I help you control the blood race?"

Dracula suggested.

"Why should I control the blood race?"

"...Superman, the wealth and power accumulated by the blood race for thousands of years is beyond your imagination, and there are millions of blood races, they are not a small force... As long as you let me go, these are all your!"

"Hahaha, confused! You are gone, these are mine too!"

Li Ye suddenly changed his face.

Originally, he planned to kill all the vampires, but realized that the vampires and humans were bound too deeply, and it was almost impossible to uproot them. Dracula's words woke him up. It doesn't matter if you accept a blood race.

Alliance games, of course, the more people there are, the more fun they will be. If you don't want it, just throw it aside.

Yes, everything Li Ye has created now is just a game, be it superheroes or the Heroes Association... everything is for fun, nothing more!

"Superman, do you really want to kill them all?"

Dracula gritted his teeth, ready to fight to the death.

"You don't think you have a chance to resist, do you?"

Li Ye sneered.

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you!"

Dracula shouted and rushed towards Li Ye.

"Snapped!"

Li Ye slapped him directly, and Dracula instantly turned 1800 degrees on the spot, and his head was crooked.

This little damage is not worth mentioning to Dracula who has an immortal body, but it is not a big damage, and it is extremely insulting.

In less than a second, Dracula returned to his original shape.

"Superman, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated!"

Dracula said angrily with red eyes.

"Hey, I've also learned Chinese classical Chinese! But you're just pretending to be a vampire!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack..."

Li Ye wasn't used to him at all, and kept slapping his face continuously.

"Whoo-cool!"

It took quite a while for Li Ye to stop.

At this time, Dracula didn't dare to speak hard anymore, for fear that Li Ye would beat him again. Although he could recover, it was so painful!

Then Li Ye cast a gravitational cage to directly imprison Dracula.

"Super...Superman, what did you do to me? Why can't I move!"

Dracula panicked.

Even Hulk, who eats with strength, can't break free from this cage, let alone Dracula, who is good at magic.

"It's time to take you to your new home!"

Li Ye smiled, and then cast teleportation and Dracula disappeared in place.

"call out!"

Li Ye's figure appeared in the space where he fought the Chitauri last time. Not long ago, there were still many spaceships smashed by Li Ye nearby.

Because Li Ye has been to this place last time, the system has recorded the coordinates, so teleportation can jump here directly. Even Li Ye doesn't know how many light-years away from the earth, but it is definitely outside the solar system.

"This is where you belong!"

Li Ye smiled.

"..."

Dracula opened his mouth excitedly, as if to say something, but there was no sound at all, and no sound could be transmitted in a vacuum.

Li Ye scanned the vicinity with super vision, and soon found a planet full of deserts.

This kind of planet has no resources, it is basically a dead star, and no spaceship will be bored enough to land there.

"Three, two, one, let's go!"

Then Dracula was thrown out forcefully.

"call out!"

Dracula shot towards the death star at an extremely fast speed, struggling constantly, but still unable to escape the gravitational cage.

If there is no accident, Dracula will stay on it for a long, long time, until he completely collapses and voluntarily gives up the original power of the blood race and dies.

It won't be about Li Ye's business in the future, and he will teleport back to the earth directly.

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"...Superman and the original ancestor disappeared!"

"It should be sealed!"

"Then what do we do now?"

"Whether to avenge the ancestor or...surrender!"

"Are you crazy? Take revenge on Superman? Go to die yourself, don't drag the whole blood!"

The blood clan had a heated discussion about this.

Of course, these blood races can only offer suggestions, and the final decision-making power rests with the three elders.

"...according to the original plan, to surrender to Superman?"

The white-haired elder asked.

"I agree, there is no second way!"

The female elder replied.

"I agree!"

The blond elder nodded indifferently in agreement.

In this way, all the blood races are ready to surrender to Superman... I don't know if Superman will accept it or not.

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White House.

A bunch of politicians get together again for the Superman thing.

The video of Superman and Dracula fighting was displayed on the big screen, and the building that had been partially restored not long ago turned into ruins again.

"Superman is going too far!"

"He can completely stay outside the city for this battle!"

"I didn't take America seriously at all!"

"Look, we got such a result by stepping back step by step!"

"He caused more damage than the aliens, and he is the biggest demon!"

This group of politicians was filled with righteous indignation, and kept counting the crimes of Superman.

"Snapped!"

"What's the use of talking about it, we have nothing to do with him, don't call me for such meaningless meetings in the future!"

A politician suddenly slapped the table and said.

"..."

Everyone who heard this was silent and had to admit this fact.

"Guys... I have a secret weapon that may be able to deal with Superman! If successful, Superman will become the strongest sword and shield in America!"

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and an American colonel walked in.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, the identity of a colonel is not qualified to come here, but after hearing his words, they still endured it.

"Who are you, and what can you do?"

The President of the United States, sitting on the main seat, asked.

"I'm a colonel in the military, you can call me Stryker!"

(All the plot happened after Tony revealed his identity as Iron Man!)

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"Colonel Stryker, please be specific!"

The President of the United States said politely.

He even asked the secretary to add a stool for Stryker to sit on.

Of course, this is just a performance. If Stryker can't tell the reason, or if it's a bunch of replies, the president will drive him out without hesitation.

"Okay, Mr. President!"

Strickle pulled his collar. He must perform well in front of this group of top American bosses. This is related to whether he can gain more power and accomplish the goal in his heart.

"...I have studied mutants for many years, and even my wife died at the hands of mutants. I hate mutants..."

Stryker Barra didn't talk about the main point for a long time, how to deal with Superman, and kept talking about mutants.

"stop!"