Let's restart, Spider-Man!

As Charlotte appeared, the chains swayed slightly, making a crisp sound as they clattered together.

The next moment, the hellfire on the surface of the chains subsided, all the chains fell to the ground with a "clatter," and the burly purple figure slowly rose from the skull.

"Wow"

Immediately afterwards, a piercing sound rang out in the silent space. A spark flew as a double-edged sword rubbed against the altar slab, and a burly figure wielding the sword slowly emerged from the shadows.

"Earth's superhero, Spider-Man, is facing off against you this time. That's quite unexpected."

A slightly hoarse voice appeared, and the pale blue light in Charlotte's eyes flickered slightly.

"That is."

The familiar bald head reflected a purple light in the dim light. Thanos, dressed in mottled armor, walked slowly towards the camera, carrying a double-edged sword. The scars on his face were shocking, but his eyes remained unwavering.

At the same time, the stone door behind them suddenly closed, the surrounding void space surged rapidly, and countless strange figures appeared in the audience stands in the virtual projection.

"Oh!! Tear him apart!!"

On the stands, the green-skinned Zehuberian projection screamed wildly.

The blue-skinned cyborg standing to the side had a gloomy expression. "Gamora, keep a low profile."

Gamora shrugged. "I've finally waited for the battle against Thanos. I can't stay calm. I want to witness him being killed by his opponent."

Nebula sneered, "Thanos is invincible, and you know that better than anyone else."

"There are always exceptions."

After Gamora finished speaking, the Skrulls on the other side looked surprised.

"This time, the opponent is an insect."

"No, two."

"I know them, they're Spider-Man."

A Skrull exclaimed excitedly, "This is Earth's most popular idol, my favorite idol!"

Upon hearing this, the Skrulls around him covered their faces.

"We are lurking among human groups to replace them, not to make it easier for you to chase after celebrities."

"So what? Being a fan doesn't stop us from replacing them."

"I think that's right. If you want to replace humans, you have to understand them. The process of following celebrities is also a way to learn more about them."

"No, if we become like them, how can we replace humans?"

A group of Skrulls were arguing incessantly, while a group of Kree not far away couldn't help but start cursing.

“You nasty Skrulls, your barking dogs are disturbing us.”

"Hmph, damned Kree, you looked really pathetic when you escaped from Earth."

"Damn it, don't let us run into you outside, or you're dead."

"Fuck you, get lost!"

The Skrulls and the Crees were at odds, hurling insults at each other.

On the other side, in the Asgardian camp, the Asgardian soldiers coldly regarded these stray dogs, paying them no heed whatsoever.

In the crowd, Loki, with his horns on his head, stared intently at Spider-Man on the altar and couldn't help but stand up excitedly.

"It's him, it's him!"

Loki took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"This guy was able to enter Mephisto's Hell... because of the resurrection tournament?"

He was horrified, confirming that his experience was not a dream.

At that moment, a commotion arose at the other end of the stands. The savage Chitauri soldiers clashed with a group of arrogant little golden figures, but due to the projection, they could only see each other.

Unable to touch each other, the two races can only greet each other's relatives in different languages.

Queen Sovereign, seemingly draped in gold paint, calmly glanced at the filthy Chitauri soldiers before fixing her gaze on the altar.

“Ayesha, as before, record the battle data. I want to make Adam the most powerful god in the universe.”

"Yes, Your Lady Queen."

Ayesha started the machine to record the scene.

On the other side, Star-Lord took off his helmet, and excitedly "danced" in front of everyone.

"Oh yeah! Oh wow!!"

A red figure carrying two swords approached, holding an adorable baby and moving closer to Star-Lord.

"Hey buddy, give the stage to me, the first-rate hero. You, a third-rate hero, are neither funny nor skilled enough. You have no right to show off your dancing in this kind of setting."

Wade casually put the baby Kingpin down and then patted his little speaker.

"Baby bye-bye~ Yay~"

"Yes, that's it, follow my instructions!!"

Wade waved his hand, and the dozens of multi-dimensional Deadpools behind him immediately began to dance wildly.

At that moment, Charlotte glanced across the huge audience stage, her gaze lingering on the group of Deadpools for a moment before she took a deep breath.

"Where is this place?" he asked Thanos.

Thanos coldly replied, "It's Mephisto's Soul Arena, his playground for amusement. You are my thirteenth opponent."

"So you willingly become a beast?"

"Beast?"

Thanos sneered as he removed the empty Infinity Gauntlet, revealing horrifying burns on his arm.

"I have successfully defeated the Avengers and achieved my dream."

Although Thor's axe was very sharp and he chopped off my head, I still have no regrets.

As he spoke, he glanced discreetly at Gamora in the stands before quickly looking away.

"But after I got here, I realized that everything I had done before was meaningless."

For some, the rise and fall of a universe is too insignificant; they can manipulate everyone at will.

Including me, the former ruler of the universe.

His smile was bitter. "I want to find the meaning of my existence. Even if all that's left is my soul, I will find it."

Charlotte's eyes were sharp as she spoke, "Is the meaning of existence to be a trapped beast constantly fighting?"

“I don’t think so, because your loved ones are here, that’s why you want to stay.”

Charlotte glanced at Gamora. "For the sake of so-called cosmic balance, you lost your daughter."

Only here can you see her, even though she hates you.

Thanos was taken aback by these words.

"You...you don't seem to be the little bug I've seen before."

"Of course, you are not the Thanos I know."

Charlotte raised her hand, and the electric spider fell into her palm.

"Tell me, where is Tony's soul?"

"Iron Man, is that guy?"

Thanos frowned; he remembered.

Earthlings playing with armor on the ruins of Titan.

To save that guy, the Sorcerer Supreme of Earth willingly gave him the Time Stone.

"Was he brought here?" he asked.

"It seems you came here voluntarily."

Charlotte narrowed her eyes slightly. "That makes sense. If Mephisto forces you into his hell, it would be a great disgrace to all Thanos in all universes."

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"That's not important. What's important is whether you know where Tony is."

"Sorry, I'm not very interested in him."

"So, one last question: what's the benefit of defeating you?"

"Defeat me?"

Thanos snapped out of his daze, a hint of disdain creeping across his scarred face.

"The entire Avengers can't defeat me, do you think you have a chance?"

"Opportunities are in your own hands."

The two locked eyes, and in a flash, their fists collided with a deafening roar.

"boom!!"

With a deafening roar, an immense shockwave swept outwards, and the altar beneath their feet cracked into a spiderweb pattern at a visible speed, only to be restored to its original state in the hellfire a second later.

In the brief exchange, Thanos remained motionless, while Charlotte staggered back a few steps.

Thanos's strength is at least three hundred tons, he knows that.

"What!!"

The audience was shocked to see Spider-Man actually take Thanos's punch head-on.

"Is this the power of Spider-Man?"

"How is this possible? How could an insect possibly withstand Thanos's punch?"

"How is it impossible?"

"That was an accident."

The audience erupted in cheers, and as Thanos brandished his sword, his red and blue figure transformed into arcs of electricity and flew backward.