Superman

"What are you worried about, Strange is an idiot now."

Luke shrugged and said lightly.

Rocket Raccoon was taken aback for a moment, before realizing it after a while.

Strange is using himself as bait to attract the thought maggots.

He had already cast Cytorak's spell on himself to close his mind.

Those swarms of insects couldn't eat anything, but were trapped in the head of the human mage.

"I didn't see it, this mustache mage is quite capable. But what should he do next?"

Rocket Raccoon lamented Strange's courage, so many disgusting bugs crowded in his brain, chirping and screaming, it might not be bearable for someone else.

What's more, it is a dangerous creature like a thought maggot.

If you are not careful, there is a great possibility of overturning.

"For a former neurosurgeon, it's a small scene."

Luke leaned on the seat. He was ready to appear on the stage, but he didn't expect the other party to come up with a strange move.

"They are ruthless people who can cut open a patient's head for surgery, and at the same time discuss what to eat at night and what music they usually like to listen to."

Rocket Raccoon scratched his head. He didn't know much about the profession of a doctor.

Spaceship pilots, space pirates, looters, and jailbreakers are the professional fields that I am good at.

"Little rabbit, do you know that there is an earth joke? It is said that someone's computer has a virus, and then he plans to shut down the computer for a long time to starve the virus to death."

Luke withdrew his gaze from the screen and answered Rocket Raccoon's last question.

If he guessed correctly, Strange probably planned to use this ridiculous-sounding method to solve the thought maggots in his mind.

In fact, it does work.

Because, those disgusting bugs only eat active minds.

It has no interest in any nerve cells, brain and spinal cord, and cannot harm the corresponding organs and tissues.

And without food for a long time, they will starve to death soon.

It turned into a cloud of nothingness and merged into the soul.

Most of the creatures in the dream dimension are like this.

"Is there such an operation?"

Rocket Raccoon's eyes widen, indicating that the strange knowledge has increased.

It turned its attention back to the big screen, and found that Strange's face had many eyeball-like pimples, which looked extremely frightening.

"What's going on here?"

Rocket Raccoon was startled, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

It's an honor for Strange to be a cameo villain in a horror movie without makeup.

The painful face was full of eyeballs, and it seemed to be screaming angrily, trying to break free.

"Don't make a fuss, this is the sequelae caused by the maggots of thought eroding the soul, and it will be cured in a few days."

As Karma Taj's fastest-graded high-level mage in history, Luke has a little understanding of common sense of magic, and he can see Strange's situation at a glance.

"Compared to this, Stephen should be more troubled by the heavy price of overcasting."

Those bugs were biting desperately, trying to escape the human soul that had become a cage.

But Strange remained indifferent, while digesting them, he burst out with even more dazzling light.

Those remaining thought maggots cling to the soul, turning into hideous scars.

But that's not the worst of it, the bills to pay when he's back in the flesh.

In addition to Visandi who signed the contract, Strange also summoned Faratr, a demon god who controls water vapor, shaped like a gray snake in scales.

Exalon symbolizes a stagnant demon, often in the form of an ice giant.

And Karma Taj's occult mage, the ever-borrowing Crimson Master Saitorak.

Considering it's mostly white magic, it shouldn't be a big deal.

At most, it is gastric ulcer, gastric perforation, nervous tinnitus, long-term insomnia and other diseases, which are not life-threatening.

"Fortunately, I believe in science. Being a mage is too miserable."

Rocket Raccoon shrank his neck when he saw Strange's miserable state, and continued to start the water forum.

"That's why so many people want to become the supreme mage."

Luke spread his hands.

"Those Dimensional Demon Gods are like different banks. The interest rates of loans, the time of repayment, and the method of collection are all different."

"Low-level, middle-level, and high-level mages, they are the bottom of the exploitation, because they have no choice but to pay the price with life, limb and soul."

"After becoming a legendary mage, you have a certain degree of bargaining power. You can sign a contract with more suitable and looser conditions with the Dimensional Demon God."

"Like, being an endorser, growing your downline, bringing in more people, etc. might sound like some kind of big illegal sales pitch, but that's what it is, no difference."

"However, reaching the level of a legendary mage does not mean that you can sit back and relax and consume freely."

"They still run the risk of being fired, or cut leeks."

"Moreover, because the contract is too deep, once it faces bankruptcy, the legendary mage's body, soul, and all assets will be taken away by the bank of Dimensional Demon God."

"After all, in their eyes, legendary mages can always appear for decades or hundreds of years, and they are at most high-quality customers, not rare resources."

"Based on this calculation, only by becoming the supreme mage, receiving the protection of Emperor Weishan, and assuming corresponding responsibilities, can we transform ourselves into the gold master father of various banks."

"For example, Gu Yi, he has accumulated so many loan bills from dimensional demon gods, and the interest has long been like a snowball, which is difficult to count."

"But he lived a very nourishing life. Because the background is strong enough, with the support of the three ancient gods Hogarth, Oshutu and Agamotto."

"The bank can only continue to borrow money while tearing at other people's leeks. Because in the face of the supreme mage, violent collection and enforcement are useless."

Rocket Raccoon half-understood, looking at the mages in the Wumen bar, he just thought they were all green leeks.

"There are three hours left, Strange should have passed the test."

According to Luke's judgment, the other party is attracting thought maggots while draining the potential in his body, and there is no problem in staying for another three hours.

On Loki's side, Thor, the God of Thunder who was full of fighting spirit to generate electricity for love, turned into the number one hunk of Asgard like he had taken a powerful pill, and wiped out the swarm with ease.

It was obviously a tower defender game, but he played it like Wushuang mowing the grass abruptly.

This made Rocky, who was originally ranked in the middle, go all the way up, especially in terms of popularity rankings. All the values ​​are like the stock market before the economic bubble, floating upwards slowly.

This pair of Asgardian brothers and sisters is simply a dark horse that has suddenly emerged.

He went straight to the top three and squeezed out the mediocre Dr. Voodoo.

"How do you think it's more reliable for me to bet on that bad woman? She and Saul have become popular players."

Rocket Raccoon is a little distressed, Strange's popularity is sluggish, and he is not even considered a seed player.

This wave of Adventure Stud may really make it go bankrupt and go to sea to pay off its debts.

"Don't worry, this is a guaranteed business."

Luke is full of confidence. With his shot in the second promotion match, he will definitely break out of the encirclement.

Chapter 254 The Boundary of Hell

The next game gradually entered a fierce stage of intense competition.

The main point of view is that each participant shows his own ability to deal with the surging thinking maggots.

There are not many mages who can successfully pass the test.

In the first two hours, the failure was declared, and the number of people who surrendered and quit was scattered.

After waiting for four hours, most of the participants hugged and tried.

They extinguished the magic furnace one after another, crushed the beacon, and left the dream dimension.

Those people are sensible enough to understand that risking their lives for a position with little hope is not worth it.

Of course, there are also a few more aggressive gamblers.

They don't realize regret until the thought maggots devour it, eating up the active mind and turning the full soul into an empty shell.

At that time, it was too late.

Five hours later, less than half of the original 42 participants remained.

The six hours are kept intact until the second hand jumps to the last frame.

The beacon in the magic furnace suddenly shattered, turning into a teleportation portal with pulling force.

Enveloped or exhausted, or the combatants with ease, take them out of the dream dimension in an instant.

ended.

In the end, sixteen participants passed the test.

Strange is one of them.

"How much did you earn?"

Luke didn't rush to congratulate immediately, but looked at Rocket Raccoon who was dancing and screaming excitedly.

"I can buy a brand new spaceship! Get rich overnight, I love this battle for supremacy!"

Rocket hopped onto the table, writhing like a convulsed epileptic.

Thrilling and exciting game, this is undoubtedly the favorite of gambling dogs.

Especially when they become winners.

The exhilaration it brings is unparalleled.

Strange himself is an underdog that no one pays attention to. Being able to make it out of the entry round and qualify for the next round is something that many people have never thought of.

Rocket Raccoon's stud has been richly rewarded.

"Do you need me to give you half?"

This guy is very knowledgeable and offered to share.

Even though that fluffy little face was full of reluctance and heartache.

"Forget it, I don't need this thing."

Luke waved his hand, and when he returned to universe 1024, the credit currency jointly issued by the three empires of the galaxy would be of little use.

Besides, when the time comes, you can find someone else to pluck the wool.

Compared to getting something for nothing, Superman prefers to do it himself.

Ten minutes later, after resting, Strange came to the Doorless Bar.

This place became their temporary stronghold. The old bartender Monarch had no objections, but was more than happy to welcome them, as long as they remembered to pay the bill when drinking.

"leave me alone."

Before Strange walked in, Luke and Rocket raccoon resisted unanimously.

In his soul, there are still many undigested thought maggots.

This results in a flesh with a rotten smell, like it hasn't been bathed in months, while enjoying canned herring every day, which makes people want to avoid it.

"I finally won the victory with great difficulty. You didn't mean to congratulate, but showed disgust."

Strange was a little injured, but he couldn't wait to run over to share the joy.

"We have seen your courage and means through the live broadcast."

Luke covered his nose and pulled the seat farther away.

"The next game is three days later, can you recover?"

For the sake of making money, Rocket Raccoon's attitude towards Strange is much better than before.

"Barely do it."