American comic book: My Father is Superman, am I just an NPC?

Chapter 123 Father God! I'm here to help you!
A sea of ​​green.

Under the gloomy sky.

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Ian kept hearing system notifications.

However, this does not affect his super hearing.

After being pressed against the stomach by Doomsday's "hug-and-kill" attack, he seriously suspected that Doomsday wanted to stuff him into its belly for a prenatal marriage with the creature inside.

He has a very quick mind.

Unfortunately, Ian had no evidence.

All he knew was that Doomsday was acting strangely. Doomsday was a life form without intelligence, so it couldn't possibly be making such a distress call; therefore, the distress call must belong to another being.

"Is she pregnant? In a parallel universe, men are responsible for getting pregnant? Is it a world full of male mothers?" Ian could even hear the voice more clearly.

"Kryptonian! Kryptonian! You must fulfill your mission! Protect your god!"

There are indeed voices calling for help from the Kryptonians.

Ian looked up.

He remembered that Krypton did indeed have gods.

However, the Kryptonians on Earth don't seem to care about this god. Their father seems unable to hear the god's call and is currently busy saving military planes. In the skies above Metropolis, Superman seems unable to escape his fate. Heaven knows how many military fighter jets he has saved.

For those advanced fighter jets and helicopters that supposedly cost hundreds of millions, the falsification of data on paper becomes utterly meaningless when facing a catastrophe like Doomsday.

They were essentially made of paper. Even before reaching the accident site, the evil energy polluting the sky had already rendered all the aircraft's electronic instruments inoperable.

The plane crashed.

There's absolutely no need for anyone else to lift a finger.

Pilots, similarly affected by the fel energy, would choose their own path to rest. Superman, leaving only a fleeting afterimage in the sky, once again saved countless military families.

"Don't ignore your God! Don't be a traitor!" The voice became more and more anxious, as if it had been ignored and was now becoming increasingly frustrated.

"God of hammers! Metropolis can only allow one god to exist, and that is my father god who will surely ascend to omnipotence in the future!" Ian didn't even want to be an evil god anymore.

All he wants now is for his father to become a dragon.

He can become a second-generation god.

Who would want to start their own business? Ian loudly reminded Superman in the sky that he needed to work harder, confident that Superman's super hearing would be able to hear his son's urging.

"Hmm, I heard this kid talking about Father God? So he's also an Earth god?" In the sky, Green Lantern kept an eye on the spinning top on the ground.

Or it should now be called the Crazy Range Hood.

The sound of his inhalation was so loud, even more so than the roar of an airplane engine. A large area of ​​cold air, as well as grass, trees, and rocks, seemed to be moving closer to the boy's mouth.

"Don't ask me that kind of question, thank you. It has nothing to do with me." Wonder Woman was being extra cautious now because Louise had suspected her before.

She did not answer.

But Ian looked up at the sky and shouted.

"Whether I am a god or not depends on whether my father is good enough! He clearly has the appearance of God!" Ever since Ian last met Lucifer, he has been extremely envious.

Shivering and cold.

When will Dad be able to stand up again?

The other person's father is more successful than my own.

He disliked the feeling that he couldn't compete with his father's connections.

"?????"

Superman, who was saving the plane, trembled slightly upon hearing these words. He wondered what he had done to deserve such praise from Ian.

"I am the god! You stupid brat! Get out of my way! Don't interfere with my resurrection!" The voice inside Doomsday's belly could clearly hear the commotion outside.

Ian was very bothered by his rudeness.

"You false god! Don't go against the Heavenly Gang! I'm not the stupid one... Damn it, you actually cursed me with such filth! I'll expose you, you bastard!"

"Then help me cultivate!" Ian lay on Doomsday's belly like a koala, his cheeks puffed out like an inflated pufferfish, a level more advanced than the hamster before.

He drew energy from Doomsday's body with even greater force, as if sipping bubble tea. Countless invisible energies, like dust and mist of souls, were sucked into his mouth.

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Perhaps the source of these experience points is not the ferocious Doomsday, but rather the power of a certain soul, and the roar of Doomsday originates from some factor within its body.

When Doomsday roars.

That voice also roared inside Doomsday's body at the same time.

"You have no idea what you're doing! Stop! Only I can save you!" The voice, which claimed to be a god, roared incessantly, its tone becoming increasingly angry and panicked.

"Laughable! You can't even save yourself, yet you say you'll save us? How can anyone be so good at bragging? You might as well say that if I don't worship you, I've already lost my true destiny."

"Even if it backfires, at least people will always remember your coolness." Ian certainly wouldn't let go of such an opportunity to upgrade; his mouth was already pressed directly against Doomsday's skin.

Old meat.

Can't bite.

The taste sensation after taking a couple of bites is like American curry with houttuynia cordata, but this doesn't affect Ian's experience gain.

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Frantic sucking.

This naturally results in an extremely fast upgrade speed.

After advancing six levels in a row, Ian received another job level upgrade. The job he had only awakened today had already become his highest-level job.

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Strength: 250-270

[Physical fitness: 290-310]

Intelligence: 19.0-20.1

[Spirit: 94-101]

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With his triple-digit strength and physique, Ian already possesses a physical level far exceeding that of ordinary superheroes. Given the opportunity, he could also save a derailed train or repair a broken cruise ship.

For nothing else.

Just to hear a few of other people's "woof" or "motherfucker".

They are the best compliments in the world.

Ian knew that the reason he was able to reach such a high level in his professional skills and physical fitness in such a short time was almost entirely due to his own efforts.

"I can actually do even better!" Ian felt that his extra digestive organ was clearly starting to have difficulty digesting the energy that was constantly pouring into his body.

He remained calm.

He then used seven skill points to learn the same skill, mastering the basic skill and upgrading it to an advanced level thanks to his exceptional comprehension.

【Ultimate Hunger lv3: After activation, enter the 【Ultimate Hunger】 state, which greatly increases experience gain efficiency and enhances the body's ability to contain and digest energy for three hours.

At its highest level, this skill will grant you a mythical form after your energy is fully charged.

This is a skill that generates income.

It can be used once a day, and can be leveled up to level 5. Like most profession skills, the number of skill points required increases with each level.

Ian is the kind of person who can't catch a wolf without risking his cub.

He was determined to suck out and digest what was inside Doomsday today—of course, he would learn this skill and spend points on it, and Ian was also very curious about the so-called mythical form.

Mythology—the word itself sounds incredibly powerful.

According to the system's urine characteristics.

It is impossible for it to disappoint Ian.

In the skill trees of other professions, Ian had only seen such a description at the very top of the [Savage Tyrant] skill tree, in the [Void God] profession skills.

It is clear that the mythological form is a unique attribute of this ultimate profession.

"Please let me level up another twenty or thirty levels! Please!" Ian once again engaged in a frantic battle of leveling up with Doomsday. His absorption of a certain energy within Doomsday did not affect Doomsday's evolution.

As he continued to devour.

The Doomsday, which wanted to crush him, began to mutate under the burning divine power within him, even while still injured. His body, which was already on the verge of collapse, began to repair itself, and a layer of metallic bio-armor slowly grew out, covering his entire body like a living suit of armor.

It directly shielded Doomsday from Ian's divine burning power—this is Krypton's most powerful biological weapon, capable of constantly evolving itself in response to the environment and the course of battle.

Divine defensive bio-armor.

Witness this scene.

Wonder Woman in the sky also felt the restraining effect of this armor on her.

"This is not a good thing."

Wonder Woman frowned, her expression grave, but she didn't know what to do. After all, if she intervened, it would only accelerate Doomsday's frenzied evolution.

This is essentially equivalent to leveling up the BOSS. Keep in mind, not everyone can be like the little boy below, able to engage in a trust-based leveling contest with Doomsday to see who can level up faster.

“That boy got a bit stronger just now… but Doomsday’s rate of growth is clearly much faster.” Cyborg had been monitoring the two suspected creatures below.

His tone carried a hint of worry.

"This boy looks like a cosmic-level range hood... Sigh, there's nothing I can do to help him now. My imagination has met its match; it can't handle creatures beyond my wildest imagination." Green Lantern turned his neck, his gaze following the two figures rolling on the ground.

Steelbone hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

But in the end, he didn't say anything.

He changed the subject.

"Didn't Superman say he was going to find Batman? How come he's in the mood to save planes now?" Cyborg looked into the distance. Superman had already saved the eightieth plane that was still trying to scout ahead.

"Maybe Superman doesn't want to face us, or that kid down there." Wonder Woman seemed to see through everything, but it was just her quip.

"We need that damn Mystic Kryptonite!"

Green Lantern was frustrated that he couldn't materialize a solution. Despite the kid hitting him in the face, he still felt that the kid possessed the willpower and courage needed by the Green Lantern Corps.

Due to the characteristics of Doomsday.

The three founding members of the Justice League are somewhat at a loss as to how to handle the current situation.

And at this time.

"If you could use your brains..."

A shadow fell from the sky.

The Batmobile pierced through the clouds.

A deep voice came from the suddenly appearing Batmobile. The vehicle executed a beautiful drift and came to a stop in mid-air.

“You should have thought of facilities to hold such monsters. Luther couldn’t have been without a means of restraint,” Bruce said to the group while hanging from the car door.

His black cloak fluttered in the gale.

His tone remained as cold and unapproachable as ever.

“Bruce, this guy has a genetic problem; regular kryptonite won’t work.” Wonder Woman sighed, just about to explain that Doomsday below came from another world.

But then she saw Batman reveal a familiar look in his eyes.

Those eyes that already knew everything.

So Wonder Woman also chose to keep quiet.

“I already know what happened, so there’s no need to explain it to me. Now, let’s solve the problem.” Batman said, reaching into the car to retrieve a spear that gleamed with a ghostly blue light.

"I didn't intend to explain any further."

Wonder Woman hadn't expected that even though she hadn't spoken, Batman would still put on a show.

"What is this?" Cyborg stared at the spear in Batman's hand. There were unfamiliar crystals at the tip of the spear. He asked in confusion and started his scanner to analyze it.

The analysis speed is very fast.

However, no results have been obtained yet.

Batman simply glanced at him sideways.

"If you hadn't been waiting here for someone else to do the thinking for you, but had instead hacked into Luther's base system sooner, I don't think you would have asked me such a stupid question."

Batman retorted sharply to Cyborg without any hesitation.

Done.

He frowned, a hint of suspicion and confusion flashing in his eyes—as a master of emotional management, Batman's emotions shouldn't be fluctuating so wildly.

But he's extremely annoyed right now.

"Uh...sorry, that's what I was planning to do, but I forgot about it while watching the game." Cyborg's face flushed red instantly, and he gave an embarrassed laugh without refuting it.

Batman held the spear in his hand.

His gaze fell upon Ian, who was still battling Doomsday in the distance.

"Catch it, kid."

He snorted coldly, his arm muscles tensed, and he hurled the spear! The blue spear sliced ​​through the air, hurtling straight toward Ian with a whistling sound.

"Your power?"

Wonder Woman immediately noticed something was wrong.

Batman did not answer.

He simply stared at the two figures below.

Ian just looked up and saw the blue spear flying towards him—a treat from his wealthy Uncle Batman. The sensible little boy, of course, would not refuse or feign reluctance.

He grabbed the spear.

Then, without hesitation, he put it in his mouth.

"Click".

He subconsciously bit down hard a few times, but failed to break the metal securing the blue kryptonite to the spear—it was ridiculously hard, and Ian was truly using his super bite force.

It’s right to think about it.

After all, it was meant to be used against Superman, so using high-quality metal was perfectly reasonable. Of course, even so, Ian, who hadn't yet proven his teeth were strong enough, was reluctant to spit it out.

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The blue kryptonite smells really good, it's like a stew of obsidian and indigo root. The main reason is that it gives a lot of experience points, so Ian just sucked on it like a lollipop.

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While eating the "lollipop," Ian also continued to absorb the energy from Doomsday's body through his nose. As we all know, the nose and mouth are two facial organs connected together.

The act of sucking and licking creates a perfect dual experience.

Ian has achieved another win-win situation.

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Perhaps it's a win-win-win situation?
Although Ian has adapted to the damage to his body, Doomsday is constantly evolving, and an evolving Doomsday can certainly bring him different kinds of trauma.

Once an evolution has occurred.

The Doomsday tearing Ian apart will give him experience with the Berserker class.

He was so happy.

However, this scene stunned everyone in the sky. Several veteran members of the Justice League seemed to be petrified, their gazes toward the ground as blank as could be.

"He thought you were giving him candy?" Hal Jordan, the Green Lantern, nearly popped his eyes out of their sockets. "So he really is a savage? Doesn't he know it's a weapon?!"

Green Lantern truly never imagined that there were people in this world with even more wildly imaginative ideas than himself.

"What savage tribe? What savage tribe! He's Clark's son." Batman was completely bewildered. Of course, Batman dared to reveal things that others wouldn't.

His voice sounded like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth, as if he were gritting his teeth.

Ian's reaction.

This was indeed somewhat unexpected by Batman.

He knew Ian had pica, so he smeared some nauseating chemical substances on it. Unexpectedly, the brat still put it in his mouth without hesitation.

Is this the sense of taste of a normal person?

Since Ian's new profession had not been the subject of any behavioral information, Batman was once again feeling the behavioral blow from the Metropolitan Boy.

of course.

The person who suffered the most was Green Lantern Hal Jordan. He was struck dumb upon hearing Batman's message, and Superman's unusual behavior kept flashing through his mind.

"I see! My God, Diana, you knew this all along, didn't you? But why didn't you tell me earlier?" Green Lantern's voice rose several octaves as he turned to look at Diana.

Wonder Woman shrugged gracefully.

"I respect my friends' privacy."

Her reasoning was impeccable, leaving Green Lantern with no room for criticism.

"So you knew too?"

Hal looked at Steelbone again.

The mechanical man calmly shrugged.

"I just checked the population information of Metropolis. Didn't you see that I haven't said anything offensive for a long time?" He looked at Green Lantern with a meaningful gaze.

"Don't let Superman catch you off guard. He's not that petty. If he gets the chance, he'll beat you harder than he beat me. You haven't been beaten by him yet, have you?"

Cyborg recalled the Steppenwolf invasion.

The events that happened when Superman was first resurrected are still fresh in his memory to this day. Even when he sleeps at night, without relying on the Mother Box to weave beautiful dreams for him, he still dreams back to that time.

"..."

Green Lantern felt a chill run down his spine after Cyborg's reminder.

He glanced at Batman, who silently touched his chest. This scene made the clever Green Lantern seem to understand something, and cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.

"Were you the one who got beaten the hardest? Okay... I get it." He was thinking of avoiding Earth from now on, and not returning to Earth unless absolutely necessary.

"Bruce, do you want to go back and get a few more blue kryptonites? I didn't even have time to copy them." Green Lantern just wanted to return to the universe that gave him peace of mind after he was done.

“Or should we try to find something in these ruins? What if there are any precautions left by Luther?” Cyborg offered his much more efficient suggestion.

Wonder Woman, however, simply watched Batman silently.

really.

Or perhaps her understanding of Batman was second only to Superman. Without a word, Batman pulled a black metal box from the Batmobile's weapons bay.

The moment the lid popped open.

The blue light emanating from the kryptonite shone on his face, making him look exactly like a Smurf.

“One for each of you.” Batman pulled out three spears from among dozens and handed them to his teammates—his collection left Green Lantern and Cyborg somewhat at a loss for words.

Is this an extremely thorough precaution against any form of Superman?

"Did you steal this from Luthor's factory?" Wonder Woman was also somewhat puzzled as to why Batman could find so much Kryptonite from a parallel universe.

Isn't it enough to just collect one or two of each kind as a token? Wonder Woman thinks she probably underestimated Batman's collection of green kryptonite, given how much blue kryptonite he has.

"Get ready to fight."

Batman did not respond to his comrades' inquiries at all.

Just as Superman said in Gotham, he did take considerable precautions, but no one has the right to know exactly how much Kryptonite he has hoarded.

No one's teammates should know whether Batman will break into the villain's house at night to steal.

"No, you're even protecting me from this?" Green Lantern hovered in mid-air, trying to replicate more spears—he discovered that these things seemed to have an anti-Green Lantern energy design.

Green Lantern is really speechless.

In this regard.

Cyborg, who had been studied by Batman many times, was used to it.

He didn't even take the test.

He was simply calculating the optimal trajectory for a long-range spear throw. After distributing weapons to his teammates, Batman locked the weapon bay and put it back into his Batmobile.

"What about you? Why don't you get yourself one?" Wonder Woman frowned, looking at Batman's empty hands, she only realized that something was wrong.

"Perhaps Bruce wants to act as bait and draw Doomsday's firepower for us?" Cyborg was somewhat moved, and Green Lantern, who had been a little annoyed, was also just about to be moved.

only.

The next moment they saw Batman open another weapon bay, and the man pulled out an incredibly large heavy cannon.

“The Kent family’s weird stuff has already attracted enough firepower; we just need to take care of the other Doomsday.” Batman adjusted the heavy cannon in his hand.

Heavy and mechanical.

The gun barrel is thicker than the cannon barrel of many tanks, and it is engraved with complex symbols, as if Batman had a sorcerer enchant it. It is loaded with high-density blue kryptonite ammunition.

"????"

"?????"

"??????"

On the three different faces of the Justice League, the same question mark appeared, each one more intense than the last. They were truly shocked by Batman's actions.

Heavy artillery, for God's sake. Is this what Batman, who loves melee weapons, would pull out?

The steel skeleton scanned the artillery data, its mechanical eyes flashing wildly: "This thing's recoil can shatter the bones of an ordinary person's entire body. Bruce, you can't handle this kind of thing."

He wanted Batman to let him play with the cannon.

But Batman wasn't fooled at all.

"The best things should naturally be kept for myself. Don't worry about my problems. Everyone knows how painful it is to be hit by that thing. I don't have the kind of life force that you guys have."

talking.

Batman then set up cannons in mid-air. His explanation seemed reasonable to the others, since Batman would indeed die quickly if he were hit hard by Doomsday.

He was just a mortal.

There wasn't even mechanical ascension.

On this battlefield, no one knows his limits better than Batman.

"alright."

Wonder Woman nodded and swooped down, followed closely by Green Lantern and Cyborg, carrying sharp spears and unwavering determination, finally getting down to doing what superheroes are supposed to do.

at the same time.

on the ground.

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The experience points are still increasing.

Ian squinted.

Even as he was relentlessly hammered by Doomsday and his body was constantly damaged, he still clung to Doomsday tightly, like an octopus that he couldn't shake off, a satisfied smile on his face.

I want to be with you forever!

He passionately declared his love for Doomsday.

Unfortunately, Doomsday didn't appreciate it at all.

Instead, the tearing at Ian's body intensified. Indeed, the one who confesses first always gets hurt more; understanding this, Ian felt his heart harden once more.

"Stop consuming my energy! I can't hold on much longer!" The voice inside Doomsday had begun to plead, losing its previous threatening tone.

"Then come out yourself, come out yourself, I promise I won't eat you, otherwise you'll just have to wait to scream your lungs out!" Ian still had the blue spear he couldn't bite through in his mouth, his nose still drawing in the remaining energy from Doomsday's body. His experience bar was almost bursting, and he was in a state of extreme joy.

When an evil god is in a good mood, he'll naturally want to trick a few people for fun—that's typical of evil gods. Just as Ian was trying to persuade the soul hiding inside Doomsday to surrender, he...

"Don't let them come over!"

suddenly.

The voice within Doomsday was filled with terror; it was as if he could see the outside world through Doomsday's eyes. Only after Doomsday's prompting did Ian look up at the rapidly approaching heroes.

"Why don't you come out and I'll help you escape? Otherwise, if they catch you, they'll really eat you! You know bat monsters, right? They like to eat weird and strange things."

Ian seized the opportunity and immediately began to use threats and inducements.

The other party was not fooled.

He just yelled in an even more anxious voice.

"No! Stop! Don't let them come any closer! You damn fools! Do you think I'm the only one in here? You'll unleash monsters far more terrifying than me!"

"That is the sin of the outer universe!"

Ian's soul trembled slightly from the shriek emanating from Doomsday's body. The other's soul was clearly incredibly powerful, though it hadn't been revived, and the guy's words left Ian stunned.

Sins of the outer universe?

He noticed the key words.

"Pause! Hold it down! Something's wrong!"

Ian quickly looked up and shouted at the Justice League.

He realized something was wrong.

The boy initially thought it was just Doomsday corrupted by fel energy, but now it sounds like there's not only an Old God of Krypton inside Doomsday, but also an existence from outer space that even the Old God of Krypton fears?

Ian recalled the great adventure he had experienced with his cousin Kara.

"Stop fighting! Go to the air force base and get my dad!" Ian's mind was racing, but the Justice League didn't take his words to heart.

Everyone has a good reputation.

This is perhaps how Ian is perceived by the Justice League.

The heroes initially thought they had encountered Ian guarding his food.

"Boom! Boom!"

Batman immediately pulled the trigger, and his heavy cannon fired, spraying out kryptonite bullets straight at Doomsday's head.

Heavy artillery is indeed powerful.

Bullets rained down.

Each one is larger than a fist, possessing the power to tear apart any normal creature, and the warhead is also enchanted with absolute suppression against Kryptonian species from another world.

Ian's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately spread his arms to try to intercept!

"Don't kill him! There's a monster inside him!!"

His body instantly sprouted eight mimicking spider legs, which, together with his original hands and feet, made a total of twelve "hands" waving at the same time, trying to catch the whistling bullets.

This time.

Ian looked really cool catching the bullet.

Even so—his hands and feet combined still weren't enough! The more severe Batman's paranoia, the more ferocious the barrage of firepower he unleashed against Doomsday at this moment.

Even though Ian's spider legs danced wildly, his entire body blurring as he intercepted bullets, he was still held in Doomsday's grasp and unable to intercept all the bullets.

Ian really did his best.

He's already using his mouth.

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The kryptonite bullet shattered between his teeth, tasting as bitter as concentrated broccoli juice.

At this moment, Ian finally understood why evil gods liked to have countless hands and mouths. Sometimes, he did feel the helplessness of not having enough hands and feet.

of course.

There aren't enough mouths.

"Stop shooting it! There really is a monster inside it!" Ian's advice was heard by the heroes, but seeing his appearance only made them more certain that he was guarding his food.

"Oh no, we're doomed."

Ian, who had been captured, had no choice.

He could only watch as countless bullets blasted into Doomsday's head, while three spears pierced Doomsday's body from different directions, directly penetrating the energy core within Doomsday's body.

"Roar!"

Blue kryptonite does work.

Doomsday froze in place, its skin rapidly turning ashen. It mechanically looked down at the kryptonite weapons embedded in its chest, and as if frozen in time, slowly ceased its struggle.

His hands, covered in bone spikes and bio-armor, hung limply to the ground.

His eyes were dim.

The roaring stopped completely.

"Did you make it?"

Wonder Woman, observing the lifeless Doomsday, circled around to the front of its body. She reached out and grabbed Ian, intending to pull him off Doomsday.

"Time to get down, child!"

Wonder Woman discovers she can't pull Ian.

at this time.

The ground finally became quiet again.

The evil clouds in the sky are dissipating.

Doomsday's body remained motionless, like a statue weathered for a thousand years.

His bluish-purple skin was covered with grayish-white cracks. The scanner on his skeleton emitted a steady "beep" sound. Green Lantern had already released his spear and wiped the sweat from his forehead caused by tension.

"It's finally over?"

Hal breathed a sigh of relief.

"I suggest we go to the newly opened one at the Metropolitan Hotel—"

He was just about to go celebrate.

"Shh!"

Ian suddenly raised a finger, then sprawled on Doomsday's back like a sloth, his ear pressed against the bony spurs covering the back of its neck. "Can't you hear me?"

"That old bastard is still cursing! He said if we're going to die, we'll all die together..." He was just repeating the words of the Kryptonian ancient god, and Wonder Woman's expression suddenly changed upon hearing this.

"What do you mean?"

She quickly pressed for more information.

"Can't you hear that roar—oh, right, you're not blessed, you can't sense those souls." Ian remained prostrate on Doomsday, who was kneeling on the ground.

He was a little nervous.

"As far as I know, Doomsday has no soul."

Upon hearing this, Steelbone frowned, looking quite puzzled.

“Yeah,” Green Lantern shrugged, “it’s all over.”

Both were somewhat optimistic, after all, they had checked the condition of Doomsday. Doomsday was turning into inorganic matter; this ancient biological weapon was no match for the natural enemies of Kryptonian life.

“Tell us your story, little Kryptonian.” Green Lantern also started helping Wonder Woman, but neither of them could pull Ian off Doomsday.

"Stop messing around! I'm gathering intelligence!" Ian listened intently; the ancient voice had fallen silent, and a heavy, demonic breath emanated from Doomsday's body.

“There’s no intelligence. If you don’t come down soon, I’m going to tell your father.” Wonder Woman was worried that if she left Ian unattended, she would find him devouring Doomsday’s corpse.

"Then you'd better hurry up and go..."

Ian hadn't finished his reminder.

"Ah."

Doomsday suddenly raised its head.

An eerie green light flowed from his eyes.

They were as hot and terrifying as two small stars.

"I! Have been reborn! Darkness... will never be extinguished!"

A deafening roar erupted, as if the mountains were collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

Suddenly, the cracks on Doomsday's body burst forth with a blinding green light, and the grayish-white parts peeled off like an eggshell, revealing the emerald-like new skin underneath.

Its spine grew taller and taller, its chest expanded violently, and its shattered energy core began to regenerate, turning an eerie emerald green—the color of evil energy.

A terrifying evil energy is surging.

"This frail body cannot bear my eternal divine power! However, you cannot even resist the fel energy I created. This world will surely be the beginning of my reignited crusade!" Doomsday spoke in human language, his body constantly changing and expanding, instantly breaking through a hundred meters in height, casting a shadow that shrouded the entire ruins in darkness.

Green evil energy gushed from every pore of its body.

A thick layer of toxic fog was formed.

Wherever he went there was no grass growing.

Ian was still clinging tightly to Doomsday's body.

He found that he could no longer draw in any energy by breathing hard.

"Get out of my way, you ants!" The Fel-Powered Doomsday roared, its sound waves transforming into a tangible shockwave that instantly reduced the surrounding ruins to ashes!
All the superheroes were thrown out at almost the same time.

It crashed heavily into the ground and ruins.

Ian remained firmly rooted in Doomsday, but the Doomsday was now far too enormous; it was no longer the biological weapon that only knew how to kill.

Instead, it was occupied by some creature that suppressed the Kryptonian ancient gods.

"Outer universe... Dark Titan..."

Ian had already seen through the truth. He was pulled off his body by the Fel Doomsday as if it were a tick. The Fel Doomsday did not choose to crush Ian to death.

"Get out of here, you filthy thing!"

The Fel-Powered Doomsday threw Ian out directly.

"Whoosh-!"

Ian instantly transformed into a shooting star, streaking across the sky and disappearing into the distant horizon.

"Boom~"

Batman in the sky continued to pull the trigger, but the bullets meant to deal with Doomsday were like stones falling into lava when they hit him.

Dissolves rapidly.

It failed to cause the slightest ripple.

Just as Batman was about to switch gear.

"Mortals! Witness true power!" The Fel-powered Doomsday responded to Batman by raising his massive hand, the vortex in his palm shining like a green sun.

"Damn it!"

Batman had no choice.

It can only be a recurrence of the past.

In a panic, they started the Batmobile to dodge. However, even with the Batmobile's powerful engine, the Fel-powered Doomsday was simply too enormous.

Its power is also terrifying.

When it clenches its fist.

The air was compressed, creating a sonic boom cloud.

The shockwave sent the Batmobile, two kilometers away, tumbling over.

"Every world is an anvil to be forged! The Burning Legion will forge a new era with its flames!" This roar carried a strange rhythm, and the sky cracked open with spiderweb-like patterns.

A viscous green liquid seeped from the cracks.

The sky and the earth change color.

The green clouds surged and gathered under the giant's roar.

The Justice League did what they do best.

Before solving a problem, you must first mess it up in the worst possible way.

"Welcome to my new life! Hahahaha!"

The fel energy spread like a plague, turning the entire sky into an emerald-colored hell. People in the distant city also noticed something was wrong and watched this scene in horror.

Screams came and went.

"Swish swish~"

Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, Cyborg, and Batman launched their attack simultaneously. The Lasso of Truth bound Sargeras, the Energy Construct bound him, the Plasma Cannon bombarded him, and the Kryptonite barrage rained down—yet all the attacks struck Sargeras, merely sparking a few sparks, failing to even pierce his skin.

"A tickle?" Sargeras chuckled deeply, his voice laced with disdain. "Your struggles will only make it more painful for me to kill you!"

His tone was extremely arrogant and cruel.

"This guy... is he really Doomsday? No! His genes are mutating in an unknown direction!" Cyborg scanned the data in astonishment, only to find that the energy readings were already beyond the range of analysis.

“I defeated another soul, and this body now belongs to me.”

Sargeras raised his massive hand, fel energy surging like a tsunami. "I am Sargeras, the eternal Titan! Your worlds will become fuel for the Burning Legion!"

His roar shook the surrounding space.

A terrifying torrent of fel energy swept in, instantly engulfing the Justice League members. Wonder Woman raised her shield, struggling to hold it off, but the shield's surface had already begun to corrode.

"hold onto!"

She shouted through gritted teeth.

This is an attempt to unleash a burst of power.

however.

It's not very useful.

Just when everyone was about to give up.

"boom!!!"

A red and blue figure crashed into Sargeras's face like a meteorite.

The shockwave shattered the nearby mountains.

superman.

finally come.

"Clark..."

Wonder Woman, panting, looked at that familiar figure.

Sargeras's head tilted slightly from the punch.

But then he grinned maliciously.

"You've finally arrived, Kryptonian. Last time you and your little brat tricked me. This time, I've been reborn. Even if I haven't returned to my peak yet, I'm more than enough to deal with you—you mortal, you'll soon know what kind of being you've messed with." He clearly remembered his battle with Clark in the shattered cosmic debris.

That's why he grabbed Ian and threw him away—he remembered that kid was too troublesome, and he didn't want to face that kind of trouble right now.

Without wasting a word, Superman charged forward again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A brutal, hand-to-hand combat.

Each collision triggered an earthquake-like impact.

Sargeras's fel-powered fist slammed down, Superman dodged, and the ground instantly caved in, creating a crater tens of kilometers deep. Superman retaliated, his heat vision slicing through his opponent's body like lasers.

However, Sargeras's fel armor was regenerating rapidly.

"You can't beat me, Kryptonian."

Sargeras grinned maliciously and punched Superman into the ground.

"Clark! I'm here to help you!" Wonder Woman saw this and immediately flew to her aid, but Sargeras kicked her away, sending her crashing through several mountains before finally stopping.

"Diana!"

Superman crawled out of the ruins, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. It wasn't an external injury, but an internal one. He felt the corrupting influence of fel energy again, but he didn't care.

"Go find Ian! He's..."

The old father seemed more worried about where his youngest son had been abandoned.

however.

He hadn't finished speaking yet.

"I'm back~ You definitely won't believe what treasures I found in the wild, enhancement potions, more enhancement potions, and lots and lots of enhancement potions."

"Luther really has factories everywhere."

A familiar voice sounded.

Everyone turned around and saw that Ian had somehow gotten to the edge of the battlefield, with a fluorescent medicine test tube dangling from his mouth and a bunch of bottles and jars in his arms.

"Dad! I'm here to help you!"

He grinned.

His eyes suddenly shone with a golden light.

"Shh!"

As Wonder Woman watched in disbelief and horror, wondering if Ian might be under mind control, Ian's heat rays did not strike the enormous, fel-powered doomsday.

He actually hit Superman squarely in the back.

"Well--!"

Superman grunted.

But it wasn't because of the excruciating pain. On the contrary, an unprecedented power surged from within him, his cells and physical strength were recovering, and the fatigue from the chaotic battle with the clones was completely swept away.

His face was flushed as if he had taken a super tonic.

"this……?"

Superman clenched his fist, feeling the surge of power.

I was very surprised.

Wonder Woman and the rest of the superheroes were also completely baffled.

"What is this doing?"

Green Lantern was dumbfounded.

“Now, I think you all know who the true pure-blooded sun is in the metropolis, right?” Ian said, releasing heat rays while chugging down his upgraded beverage.

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +13]

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +11]

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +34]

This is truly the authentic product.

Ian was very grateful to Luther.

It's because of the lavishness of the big boss, Luther.

It is located on the outskirts of the metropolis.

It seems like resource points can randomly spawn everywhere.

　This isn't a super-sized update; this is just the normal update schedule. We won't renege on our promises.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)