Overlords in the Marvel Universe

"Freedom?" Dusk Wolf Logan had a playful expression, making it hard to see what was going on in his heart.

"That's right, it's freedom." Tony Stark explained, "After you successfully defeat the three masters, your identity will be erased from the Doujie Grand Prix, and at the same time, you will be restored as a resident of the Doujie. identity, then teleported to a city and started a new life."

"Sounds very tempting." Dusk Wolf Logan looked at Tony Stark with a half-smile, "But what if I choose neither path?"

"Logan, don't you want to hijack me and escape from the arena, don't you?" Tony Stark spread his hands and made a helpless expression on his face, "I'm just an insignificant little host That's all, the arena will not allow gladiators to escape privately, and you're not the first person to have this idea, there are sentinel robots that specialize in dealing with mutants in the arena, and it's an upgraded version."

"I used to be a handyman in the arena. Guess why I was promoted all the way to the host of the Fighting World Grand Prix?" Tony Stark pointed to himself with a speechless expression.

"Don't be nervous, I was just joking." Dusk Wolf Logan withdrew his steel claw with his right hand behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

"Your little trick can't hide it from me." Tony Stark muttered, "It seems that you have chosen to challenge the three masters. After the wrestling starts, Quidditch will send you a notification, and you will follow it when the time comes." Just go."

Tony Stark patted the golden ball next to him, "Also, just tell Quidditch what you want, it will meet your most basic needs in life."

"Then, see you in the next gladiatorial fight." Tony Stark waved at the dusk wolf Logan, and his body dissipated into a mass of broken blue codes.

From beginning to end, this Tony Stark's body never appeared in front of Dusk Wolf Logan.

"Fighting World, Arena, Parallel Universe..." Dusk Wolf Logan sat on the bed and sighed, sorting out his confused thoughts, "This is all a mess..."

After thinking about it calmly, the Dusk Wolf Logan has initially accepted everything that happened to him. Maybe this is the time travel that Reed and the others often mentioned to him before?

Hooking his fingers at the golden ball in front of him, Dusk Wolf Logan said.

"Bring me a few bottles of cold beer, Yunshan brand."

……

The first gladiatorial match was coming soon, and the host Tony Stark put on a shit-yellow suit this time, stood on the floating platform with a microphone in his hand, and made the opening speech excitedly.

"The guardian of this gladiatorial battle is known as the super master of illusion, a mysterious guest! Let's cheer loudly!"

Accompanied by cheers, a green figure wearing a round glass cover descended from the sky riding purple mist. Under the operation of the mysterious guest, the purple mist transformed into various terrifying monsters and let out bursts of terrifying roars.

[Mystery, Spider-Man's old rival, is different from the movie, the clothes on Mystery in comics are not special effects, but a real "technical suit". The organ can release all kinds of nerve gas and small props, and the mysterious guest himself is also a master of fighting]

"And our challenger is the dark horse of the rookie group, Wolverine Logan!"

The steel claws of both hands popped out from between the finger bones almost uncontrollably. After seeing the mysterious guest, the eyes of Dusk Wolf Logan instantly became very terrifying, like a wild beast that chooses to eat people.

If Dusk Wolf Logan's hatred for the Black-hearted Butcher is ten, then his hatred for Mysterio is one million.

"Now I declare, duel~~~"

"start!"