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

Chapter 124 Titans Fall? The Ultimate Class!
Just like no one knows how many more cards Batman is hiding.

Similarly, no one knows just how obsessed Lex Luthor is with Superman.

Ian was merely tossed aside by the Titan who possessed the body of the Fel-Powered Doomsday, but who would have thought that he would find wild treasure once again.

Luther's factory.

It's packed with advanced technology and grueling action.

Ian took everything he could, and when he returned to the battlefield, he had already emptied one of Luther's hideouts, which allowed him to continuously gain experience through enhancement potions.

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +11]

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +14]

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +22]

……

Regarding the matter of nourishing the body.

Ian was always very serious. Of course, as the saying goes, leveling up doesn't hinder superpowers, so while he was frantically chugging enhancement drugs, he was also using his heat rays to help Superman.

He did not choose to attack Doomsday.

Instead, they used heat rays to directly strike Superman's back.

To be honest, from the moment Ian ignited the flame in his eyes and learned this new version of the heat ray, he knew he could become a super healer for the Kryptonians.

【Eternal Daylight Eye: The Spirit attribute will affect the effect of this skill together with the Constitution attribute. When your eyes become the sun, all things will submit to this eternally burning light and heat!】
Your eyes have merged with the power of the laws of the "Sun's Core," your pupils transforming into two miniature stars, allowing you to freely manipulate cosmic forces such as light, heat, and plasma.

You can find out by looking at the skill descriptions.

The sun's core is key information.

His eyes can not only destroy everything, but also truly possess the power of the sun, controlling all the energy that the sun should have. This is the skill change brought about by the [Void God] template.

"Zizzizi~"

The power of the brilliant yellow sun surged from Ian's eyes.

The heroes stared in disbelief.

Superman's body seemed to be injected with some kind of primal energy, his muscles swelled, his aura soared, and his previously exhausted body was revitalized!

Even the evil energy that had invaded his body during the previous battle was being expelled!
[Error data has been cleaned up]

[Error data is being continuously hidden]

Ian was also able to receive feedback from the system.

"Don't worry about hitting me, Dad! This thing doesn't hit me, it just throws it at me. I can't be a front shield anymore, but I'm still very professional as a rear shield. This is the legendary hexagonal shieldman."

"I am a paladin belonging to our universe!"

Ian was assuming he was channeling holy light into his father.

He waved the flag and shouted encouragement.

Unfortunately, the knight's grass skirt he was wearing was long gone, and he didn't have time to weave it after being thrown away, so he was now wearing a plumber's work uniform that he had casually taken from Luther's factory.

of course.

It's normal for Mario to glow.

"Where did you get these ghostly... magical abilities?"

Superman played a trick to stop the wave.

this moment.

He felt as warm as if he were facing the sun's rays. The old father was naturally shocked, but he only glanced back at Ian before charging back towards the massive fel-powered Destroyer Sun.

No.

Perhaps it should be called Titan's Doomsday, since the body that originally belonged to a Kryptonian bio-weapon has now been possessed by a soul from another universe.

"Your worlds will become nourishment, burning as I rebuild mine!" Titan Doomsday roared, brandishing his massive fist as he faced Superman. He had been dormant for countless billions of years, and now, finally revived, he too felt the urge to stretch his muscles.

Sargeras.

The Dark Titan.

This is a deity from a multi-layered universe.

The birth and destruction of everything in that universe are often written by the gods themselves.

Sargeras, the Titan of the Pantheon in another universe, was once the embodiment of the will of the stars. His eyes witnessed the first cries of star souls, and his hands touched the boundless void. Under the order of the Titans, he was the practitioner of the power of creation—forging stars, giving souls to worlds, and restoring balance to chaos.

however.

A perfect order will eventually be questioned.

When beliefs crumble.

Sargeras's eyes blazed with eternal fire, and his voice transformed into the howls of billions of demons. He was no longer a warrior of the Titans, but a dark Titan with an incomparably extreme mindset.

The Supreme Commander of the Burning Legion.

An unparalleled being whose creed is conquest, destruction, and corruption. Of course, this being now appears to want more than just destruction; it hopes to rebuild its world through destruction.

"You talk too much!"

Superman received an amplification from Ian, and his back was continuously connected to Ian's eyes through golden beams of light, making his entire body seem to shine with the same brilliant color.

"Absolutely perfect. I've been the embodiment of light since I was a child, so of course I can help my dad become Shining Superman... This is a brand new version, a version with a promising future!"

While offering assistance, Ian also tried to educate the Justice League members. However, no one responded to his words, because everyone felt like their brain cells were about to be burned out.

"Oh!"

Superman's muscles tensed as he collided with Titan's fist. A powerful shockwave erupted between their fists, causing the very space around them to tremble and shake.

"Boom!"

They are evenly matched.

Superman suddenly raised his head and flew upwards along Titan Doomsday's chest, his heat vision several times brighter than usual, slicing through the opponent's body while throwing another punch.

In his tiny body.

He unleashed an extremely terrifyingly powerful force, shooting into the sky like a cannonball, dodging Titan Doomsday's grasp, and slamming a punch into Titan Doomsday's chin.

"boom--!!!"

The shockwave from that punch was even enough to send the Batmobile flying again as it rushed back—the man was back, and he was sent flying along with his Batmobile once more.

Titan Doomsday staggered backward.

Finally, it collapsed like a mountain avalanche.

Its massive form carried a tremendous impact, shaking the very earth. Distant mountains, unable to withstand the force, collapsed with a deafening roar, sending boulders raining down.

There aren't many mountains left to destroy.

Perhaps after tonight.

The metropolis will become a plain.

The Justice League members were once again stunned. Everyone felt that Superman was clearly extraordinary, especially Cyborg, whose analyzer showed that Superman's power was still increasing.

"Is this reasonable?!"

Hal Green Lantern's jaw nearly dropped to the ground. Having seen and experienced much of the universe, he was once again struck by the absurdity of this world.

"How is it unreasonable? Why is it unreasonable? In fact, only this is reasonable!" Ian was still pouring the medicine into his mouth, his tone calm and matter-of-fact.

"Love can conquer all; my heat rays are filled with the power of family." His tone was firm, and the light in his eyes shone even brighter.

Superman was instantly energized, as if he had been given a stimulant.

He relentlessly hammered Titan Doomsday.

"Rumble~ Rumble~"

The outskirts of the factory were no longer visible, giving the impression of transitioning from a plain to a basin. The earth trembled violently and continued to sink, accompanied by the angry roar of Titan Doomsday.

"??????"

Wonder Woman, with her keen senses, was quite astonished by this.

No?

Does mentioning the logging family make you suddenly become energetic again?

"This can be a family too?" Wonder Woman was completely bewildered. Her emotions reflected Cyborg and Green Lantern's emotions. All three of them felt like they were falling behind the times.

In the past.

When the Justice League is about to unleash its full power, it's always in dire straits. How can they possibly unleash it just by talking nonsense?
“If you don’t understand, it proves you don’t quite understand filial piety, Aunt Diana. Fatherly love is love, but is sonly love not love? My father is feeling the love from my son.”

“He will certainly unleash potential far beyond the ordinary.” Ian’s words were not without reason; at least after he had brought everyone to his level of thinking, no one knew how to refute his words.

The three alliance elders hesitated to speak.

No one could see why Ian's heat rays had increased so dramatically.

【Savage Tyrant lv8 [22/1280]】

Strength: 270-276

[Physical fitness: 310-321]

Intelligence: 20.1-20.4

[Spirit: 101-105]

[Upgrade Reward: +1 Job Skill Point]

The boost Ian provided was huge, which was obviously because he leveled up and spent two more skill points to upgrade the skill, which had already proven its potential, to the intermediate level.

The world has completely lost its color.

In a desolate suburban basin.

Father and son are of one mind.

Its sharpness can break metal.

Isn't this another form of fighting side by side? Just as the three Justice League veterans were speechless at Ian's words, Batman climbed back out of the crashed vehicle.

He looked somewhat disheveled.

The black cloak was torn into a mop-like strip, with a few sparks still on it, clearly indicating that it had been damaged by the explosion of the tank—so perhaps the hand-cranked window design saved the remaining half of his cloak.

Batman, who had returned to the battlefield, remained silent, staring at the colorful vials in Ian's hand. His eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he pulled a small metal vial from his belt and threw it over.

Still silent.

Batman watched as Ian greedily opened the bottle of medicine and poured it into his mouth.

Ian swallowed the last of his Superman drugs.

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +260]

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +230]

[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +185]

……

It seems that Lord Wayne is not only skilled in steel technology, but also has extremely high attainments in biotechnology. After Ian swallowed the whole bottle of medicine, he was upgraded again.

【Savage Tyrant lv9 [32/2560]】

Strength: 276-281

[Physical fitness: 321-330]

Intelligence: 20.4-20.7

[Spirit: 105-108.5]

[Upgrade Reward: +1 Job Skill Point]

In fact, as a basic class, the Savage Tyrant didn't provide Ian with a significant boost to his attribute points during leveling up. However, this didn't escape the detection of Wayne's instruments.

"It seems you have a very powerful digestive system." Batman's eyes flickered slightly more, but he quickly regained his composure.

Nothing surprising.

After all, he already knew some information about Ian from the angels, so it was possible for even the most absurd things to happen to this boy.

A miracle of the new era.

It is naturally more awe-inspiring than the old era.

“Uncle Batman is right, Uncle Batman is the best… I want more.” Ian’s eyes remained fixed on his father, but that didn’t stop him from making his request to Batman.

“That’s it. Each of these enhancement drugs costs two million. You’ve already consumed the equivalent of a private luxury yacht.” Having confirmed his suspicions, Batman certainly wasn’t going to give anything away for free.

however.

"I don't believe you. You must have a backup, otherwise you're a fake Batman, a bootleg Batman from another world." Ian's words made the other Justice League veterans look at the Gotham Freak.

"..."

Batman has seen shameless people.

He also knew that Ian was a shameless person.

only.

Sometimes, people still want to prove themselves and stand up for themselves. Batman then manipulated his wristwatch, and an unmanned cargo container emerged from the ground.

There's a lot in it.

However, Batman simply pulled out a bottle of medicine and threw it at Ian.

"Coo coo coo~"

Ian gained a massive amount of experience points once again.

only.

He wasn't given another level up, since there were only seven pills in a bottle. Furthermore, the experience points gained from each additional pill would gradually decrease.

【Savage Tyrant lv9 [1320/2560]】

Ian's eyes were busy for the moment, so he used his mouth, tilting it to one side and making an "ah~" sound to indicate that he still needed some enhancements from Lord Gotham.

Batman finally exploded.

"Damn it, how much blood do you think your father shed in his life could be used to make this kind of superhuman drug for me?!" Batman's emotions erupted; his mood was indeed not as stable as usual today.

"Ok."

Ian also knew when to stop.

They did not ask the Gotham Freak for anything more.

And at this time.

The battle situation in the distance suddenly changed.

Titan Doomsday was repeatedly defeated by Shining Superman, his body and flesh shattered, but he ultimately possessed Doomsday's body and inherited Doomsday's unique evolutionary abilities.

His body is constantly replenishing itself.

The fel armor on its body began to writhe and deform, gradually adapting to Superman's attack frequency and power. Doomsday can continuously evolve, and the Titan Doomsday, inheriting this characteristic, will only grow stronger.

The tide of battle gradually began to turn.

"Your resistance is like dust! Feel my wrath!"

Titan Doomsday seized the opportunity, its massive foot slamming down like a mountain, crushing Superman into the ground. Superman's arms bulged with veins as he struggled to withstand the terrifying pressure.

The ground beneath our feet kept collapsing.

They had quickly sunk onto the metal roof above Luthor's underground factory. Even this roof, which could withstand the chaos of Superman clones fighting, was groaning under the strain and caved in.

Shining Superman is struggling to stay afloat.

The link between Ian and him was not severed. Titan Doomsday tried several times, but he found that Ian's heat rays could bend, so he eventually gave up trying.

Attack Ian?

The intelligent Titans did not want to give Ian the opportunity to become stronger. Inside Doomsday, he could observe the outside world just like that ancient god, and he was well aware that his attacks would also give Ian the opportunity to "evolve".

"Damn it!"

Superman's veins were bulging all over his body.

Keep going.

See this situation.

Ian quickly increased the power level for Superman. Although the Justice League elders knew they were not in the same league as their opponents, they stopped slacking off and rushed forward.

It would be best if Superman could solve it.

Superman can't solve this.

Of course, they had to share the burden with Superman. Well, they tried, but most of the time their efforts were in vain; Diana's divine sword struck Doomsday's ankle with devastating force.

Sparks fly.

But it only peeled off a layer of dead skin.

It's like giving a Titan a pedicure or massage.

The plasma cannon of the steel skeleton didn't even cause a ripple.

"I'm not even worthy to trim his pedicure?"

The cybernetic was clearly devastated and hurriedly contacted his Mother Box in an attempt to obtain more powerful firepower. However, when Titan Doomsday looked at him, he discovered that even his locking system was being interfered with.

"What power is this?"

Cyborg finds himself unable to lock onto his target no matter what he does.

The cybernetic man was so anxious he was stamping his feet.

"Watch this!" Hal conjured a giant battering ram, only to be thrown back by the recoil. He could only conjure one modern weapon after another made of green light energy.

Missiles, artillery, main battle tanks, and even bombers—Green Lantern single-handedly unleashed the firepower of five divisions, yet he was ultimately not Green Lantern in his strongest form.

Let alone five divisions.

That's ten divisions.

The firepower rained down on Titan Doomsday, but it only caused splashes of fel energy. Titan Doomsday was completely unharmed, and he didn't even glance at the others.

Is that all you've got?

Titan's Doomsday seems to be quite disappointing.

Superman roars.

However, despite his golden glow, he failed to unleash his full power. Titan Doomsday subtly moved his foot, and the pedicurist, Diana, was sent flying and crashed into Cyborg.

"Don't do this! I'm a ranged attacker! At least today!" Cyborg caught Wonder Woman as she was thrown back, and the two slid across the ground for thousands of meters before stopping, leaving behind furrows several meters deep.

“We can’t get involved at all!” Batman changed his equipment several times, and drones and unmanned drilling vehicles kept offering him different solutions.

Unfortunately, he had never seen such a creature before.

They were completely unable to organize an effective response.

"Dad!" Ian was also providing his support. He knew his fists were no match for Doomsday, so he used his most powerful weapon. It wasn't his Speed ​​Force legs strapped to his body, nor the cloned super-fake fathers, but his invincible mouth.

"Think about your bonds! And your family! Ignite your fighting spirit! If all else fails, just think about your mom—if you can't handle it, she'll definitely remarry!"

"Can you bear to see your mom cook for someone else? Can you bear to see Jonathan, Jordan, and me being abused by a brutal stepfather? Your mom might even run into a drug addict!"

“Perhaps worse…we might be taken to Gotham by Uncle Bruce to be taken care of!” Ian’s words were full of emotion and cadence, leaving Batman, who was switching gears next to him, stunned.

"Shut up! I didn't! I wouldn't! I have my own kids! I'm against marriage!" Batman snapped, noticing Superman's gaze fixed on him.

Everyone knows what kind of person the playboy and wealthy Wayne is.

His explanation was far too weak.

A non-marriage advocate?
This statement could even be considered a helpful assist.

"Aaaaaah!~!" Superman let out a roar, whether out of anger or encouragement, he forcefully lifted Titan Doomsday's giant foot.

This is a real power spike.

Among the many Justice League accessories.

It was clear that Ian, the youngest son, provided the most help. Ian knew this well, and his provocation worked; Superman leaped into the air and punched Titan Doomsday once more.

"Go, Dad!" Ian quickly used his remaining skill points to upgrade his [Eternal Day's Eye] to level three, giving his father another huge boost.

at the same time.

As skill levels increase.

Ian's control over the law of the [Sun Core] is becoming increasingly adept.

“Boom—!”

Superman gained a new Shining Form, and Titan Doomsday's massive body fell once again, the shockwave raising dust thousands of meters high, and even causing huge waves to rise from distant lakes.

"Very good, but not good enough! You need to make my body stronger!"

Instead of being angry, Titan Doomsday laughed. He was clearly using Superman to level up. He got up from the ground, threw a punch, and the resulting wind pressure directly flattened half of a mountain that had already crumbled.

Superman managed to dodge it in time.

However, the boost Ian provided was not without limit.

Doomsday's characteristics are truly abnormal. Even if Ian gives Superman a brief boost again, the gap between the two will continue to narrow. Titan Doomsday's evolution seems to be endless.

"We have to find a way!"

Superman yells at Batman.

“Kryptonite can no longer harm this mutated monster…” Cyborg’s mechanical eyes flashed wildly. “The monster’s evolution speed far exceeds what we knew about Doomsday before.”

Hear the words.

The disheveled group, who had flown back, also looked at Batman.

Their bodies all showed signs of decay.

The body Sargeras controlled not only inherited Doomsday's near-immortal regenerative abilities but also fused with Titan-level fel energy, making his power far beyond reason.

"..."

Batman then looked at Ian.

"You've encountered this guy before? An invasion from outer space?" He had clearly already gleaned some information about Ian and Superman from the roar of Titan Doomsday.

"um, yes."

Ian nodded.

He spared one of his eyes to illuminate the crowd, transforming his heat rays into a soft, lustrous glow that dispelled the signs of corruption on several heroes.

[Error data has been cleared.]

This is a new gain from upgrading his skills. The power of the sun has many different meanings, and the higher the level, the closer the changes it brings are to the concept of the sun god.

No wonder Thor thought he was the sun god.

"Do you know what this thing is?"

Batman glanced at his teammate and continued to press for answers.

"I know a little, he is the Dark Titan."

Ian brought up his past experiences with his aunt and Superman, something Batman already knew. He was asking again to confirm something.

"In other words, the soul that has taken over Doomsday's body has not actually recovered to its peak state... It is still in a state of extreme weakness."

“If we can’t eliminate him now, we’ll only be eliminated by him after Clark is defeated—no, perhaps we’ll face an even worse outcome than being eliminated.”

"After all, he said he wanted to rebuild his own universe."

Batman was trying to determine whether Ian had the prophetic abilities that Christ should have.

They began to make a judgment.

His deep, resonant voice sent chills down everyone's spines. Even in his extreme weakness, he was already so powerful; it was hard to imagine who could contend with an extraterrestrial powerhouse at his peak.

"what should we do?"

Wonder Woman watched the figures fighting in the distance.

She really wanted to help.

Even with the power and potential of her counterpart, she still felt powerless in the face of such a monster. Green Lantern and Cyborg, like her, didn't know how to help Clark.

In this regard.

Batman already has a plan.

“We need to awaken the soul that can fight this Titan and let them fight like dogs.” From Ian’s account, Batman also learned that Ian had communicated with the soul of the Kryptonian Old God.

He regretted not heeding Ian's warning earlier—upon closer reflection, Batman became increasingly aware of his mistake; it seemed as if extreme emotions had directly taken over his mind at that moment.

This is clearly not a normal situation.

"That soul is still alive? What if it has already been destroyed?" Wonder Woman asked uncertainly. In her opinion, the Titan that Ian described did not seem like something that the Kryptonian Old Gods could handle.

That's a god who destroys all sorts of worlds in some multiverse.

"No, that soul is most likely still there."

Batman disregarded his own situation.

He retrieved a spear infused with kryptonite from a drilling vehicle that had emerged from the ground. This kryptonite, a poison to Clark, possessed the power to enhance the strength of the anti-universe superhero.

"Titan said 'defeat,' not 'annihilate.'" True to form, Batman's attention to detail is impeccable. He began modifying the green kryptonite spear in his hand.

Few people know about it.

Bruce Wayne is actually a very capable person.

Drones flew in from the night sky, dropping various parts, instruments, energy modules, and even a few unknown devices from Star Labs, where The Flash was based.

Batman moves swiftly.

The technique was precise.

It was as if they had rehearsed it countless times. Seeing this, the Justice League members were unfazed, and Ian also pretended to be unfazed, trying to blend in.

"What is he doing?" Green Lantern asked.

“I don’t know.” Cyborg shook his head. “But I bet nobody can understand this thing.”

Wonder Woman goes without saying.

She herself calls herself a savage.

Although it was just a joke, it also shows that she doesn't have much contact with technology-related things.

"If even you adults can't understand it, then I'll just be considerate of your feelings and pretend I don't understand it either." Ian genuinely didn't understand it either.

However, he has always been rather stubborn.

There are still many lies left to tell today.

"Oh, right, whether that Kryptonian Old God is the Kryptonian god Raoh I'm guessing or not, he's definitely not a good guy. He swore at me before."

Ian spoke up to remind Batman.

Batman, focused on modifying his equipment, responded in a low voice.

“The situation can’t get any worse.” Batman watched the intense battle in the distance while modifying his spear, adding many things that Ian and the others couldn’t understand.

The battle between Titan Doomsday and Superman has lasted a full ten minutes.

In this short period of time.

The earth was torn open with ravines hundreds of thousands of meters long, mountains collapsed, the sky was polluted by evil energy into an eerie green, and the air was filled with the smell of decaying things.

“One of us needs to get close and insert it into Titan.” Batman moved quickly, attaching a special substance to the tip of his spear.

The spear was also wrapped with something Ian couldn't understand.

"Let me go!"

Ian glanced sideways.

His rays were upgraded to the intermediate level.

It can already provide Superman with a boost by turning in the air.

"I can do it! I can do it!"

Seeing Batman about to hand the equipment to Wonder Woman, Ian quickly snatched the spear from Batman's hand, but this didn't elicit any emotional reaction from Batman. "This is the only chance. I really have no backup plan," Batman said, turning to Ian and giving him instructions. He actually felt that Ian was the most suitable candidate.

"Rest assured, I will not disappoint you—if anyone needs to sacrifice, it can only be me…that is my heroic quality," Ian said righteously.

It carried a tone of resolute willingness to sacrifice oneself.

Using a teacher's famous quote doesn't count as borrowing.

This is what it means to pass on the teacher's classic teachings.

Actually, it's a virtue.

"Hmm?" Wonder Woman raised an eyebrow. "You're saying that? Do you think there are still people here who don't know you're immortal? You told Doomsday with a strange smile that you were immortal."

She paused for a moment.

“And you seem to enjoy getting beaten up.” Wonder Woman’s tone wasn’t sarcastic; rather, it was a rather wistful and enigmatic one.

Ian was slightly angry when he was exposed.

“I’m the MVP, Aunt Diana is just an easy win, Aunt Diana has no right to talk about me.” Ian grabbed the spear, maintaining the heat beam supply to his dad while looking at Batman.

"I need some final supplies."

He spoke in a deliberately low voice, his eyes deep, as if he were about to reach the end of his destiny.

"..."

Batman glanced at Ian but said nothing. Capitalists know that you have to give people benefits to get them to work, so he simply walked silently behind Wonder Woman Diana.

He reached out and grabbed it.

Batman pulled a bottle of Superman medicine from behind Diana.

When will you—?

Diana touched her back in shock.

"Isn't it?"

Steel Bones subconsciously checks his body.

He pried a miniature bomb out of a gap in his armor. Green Lantern did the same, but he found nothing, searching his body thoroughly for a long time without success.

This did not bring Green Lantern any relief.

His expression turned even more grim—not finding it was the most terrifying thing. Not touching it didn't mean it wasn't there; rather, it meant that in Bruce's mind, he was someone who needed to be treated with even greater caution.

Having such a reliable, mentally ill teammate.

Green Lantern was both annoyed and helpless.

"Alright! I'm going to sacrifice myself! Sacrifice is my destiny as a hero." Ian downed the Superman drug, his experience points surged, and he was just a tiny bit away from leveling up again.

【Savage Tyrant lv9 [2105/2560]】

He did not continue to exploit Batman.

Superman, amplified by the second wave, was gradually losing ground. Ian knew it was time to help his father, since Uncle Batman's home base had always been Gotham.

"Everyone, remember me."

Ian was suspended in mid-air.

Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, and Cyborg were all watching him.

Only Batman had his eyes squinted.

"You want to join the Justice League, right...? Your dad will never agree." Batman had seen through everything, which made Ian's initial anger escalate into rage.

"If you won't let me join the Justice League, I'll create my own New Justice League. Don't call me crazy then!" After saying that, Ian shot into the sky and crashed into Titan Doomsday.

He turned into a white afterimage.

On the battlefield, a storm raged.

Titan Doomsday stomped down, nearly crushing Superman into the ground. Green flames burned in his eyes, a mocking smile played on his lips, yet a hint of fear lingered in his gaze.

"It's you again, you little bug."

He raised his hand.

They wanted to send Ian flying.

But this time.

Superman blocked the attack a step in time.

Having overheard the meeting, Superman naturally knew what his youngest son was up to.

"quick!"

Superman, his veins bulging, shouted a reminder.

Ian charged and teleported.

It exhibited a flight rhythm as fast and slow as a knife.

He came to the back of Titan's neck.

"Get lost!" Titan Doomsday tried to grab him, but Superman blocked one of his hands. Wonder Woman and a group of superheroes rushed forward to help restrain Titan's other hand.

Wonder Woman is the main force on this side.

She had already pushed her divine power to its limit.

Barely managing to slow down the Titan's swinging hand—which indeed bought Ian enough time—Ian, without much further ado, simply raised his spear.

He also infused his divine power into the spear, forming a dazzling barrier that isolated the spear from the potential erosion of the spear by the fel energy on the surface of Titan Doomsday's body.

next second.

puff! !

The spear was plunged deep into the back of Titan Doomsday's neck!

Evil energy surged forth wildly.

Berserker Experience +14

Berserker Experience +16

Berserker Experience +18

The fel energy surging from the wounds was frantically destroying Ian's body.

but.

They couldn't kill Ian.

[Error data has been cleared]

It couldn't even corrupt Ian.

Instead, it made Ian even stronger.

Berserker LV8 [78/1280]

Strength: 281-284

[Physical fitness: 330-335]

Intelligence: 20.7-20.8

[Spirit: 108.5-110]

[Upgrade Reward: +1 Job Skill Point]

how to say.

The attribute boost from Berserker was indeed somewhat weak, but it was better than nothing. As Ian leveled up, he also gained a recovery in his condition and a slight increase in his strength.

"No!"

Amidst a deafening shriek.

Golden and red patterns appeared on the surface of Titan Doomsday's body. The golden light and green fel energy clashed fiercely, and an invisible war unfolded within Titan Doomsday's body.

Clearly, Batman is more reliable than Iron Man. The soul of the Kryptonian Old God has been successfully awakened, and the two souls begin to tear each other apart in the same body.

One was Sargeras, representing fel energy; the other was an ancient god with golden-red power. They vie for control of this body, and a terrifying energy storm plows through the entire wasteland once more.

A terrifying shockwave was surging.

"In this world, the true hero is often not the strongest or the smartest, but the one who is willing to sacrifice for others."

"Ian the Paladin may not be a hero in the traditional sense, but he proved what courage, responsibility and faith are in his own way—he is a spark of hope."

"This battle will also become part of the legend."

A sound is being heard.

"Whoosh~"

Superman flew by.

He caught Ian as he fell from Titan Doomsday.

"Nobody writes their own narration!" Clark really didn't know how many tricks his youngest son had up his sleeve. He knew perfectly well that Ian could fly and wasn't actually injured.

But this guy still acted like a hero falling into the sea.

Picture what?
There were no reporters filming!
"????"

"?????"

"??????"

Not only Superman couldn't understand it, but even the other members of the alliance were dumbfounded when they heard this narration. They looked around and finally found a black box floating in mid-air.

This thing is clearly being filmed.

Wonder Woman moved closer.

I discovered that it even knows how to add poignant special effects and sound effects on its own.

The must-have gadget for internet celebrities?

The female knight was greatly astonished.

"Where did you hide this thing before?"

Clark also saw the black box, and the question marks on his face only increased. He clearly saw that when Ian was thrown out earlier, he was completely naked.

"secret."

Ian blinked.

The appendix is ​​really useful.

He also wanted to ask if he could join the Justice League this time, since, judging from Batman's words, the current leader of the Justice League should be his father.

"Boom~"

A tremendous roar also broke out at this moment.

The two souls within Titan are fighting for ownership of the body, and also for the concept of "existence" in the universe. Their struggle causes the massive Doomsday body to emit heavy roars.

Shockwaves came one after another.

"Huhuhu~"

The wind is howling.

Batman, as expected.

Be prepared.

The shield, inserted deep underground, protected him from the shockwave.

It avoided the fate of being sent flying backwards again.

"Who will be the victor?"

This was the only thing Batman, lacking sufficient information, couldn't be certain of. He struggled to lift his head and looked into the distance; the colossal Titan was already kneeling on the ground.

"If my universe had not been shattered, how could you ants be worthy to be my enemy!" the Dark Titan Sargeras roared, the surrounding air distorting with the burst of fel energy.

The location of the Doomsday's physical energy core.

Just as the ancient god's golden-red power was about to gain the upper hand, the Dark Titan, who still temporarily held control of its body, was unwilling to give up. It suddenly tilted its head back to the sky and opened its mouth to an unbelievable angle.

"Now, I need more firewood to define my existence!"

Amidst the Titan's roar.

A green beam of light, 100 meters in diameter, shot straight into the sky.

The sky quickly turned green as if it had been splashed with paint, and the thick clouds began to rain eerily—in fact, it wasn't water droplets, but miniature doomsdays three or four meters high!

They have no intelligence, only instinct—to kill, destroy, and devour.

Their target is the city.

They collect the concept of life's existence for their master.

“Clatter—”

Thousands upon thousands of bio-like creatures rained down on the city like hailstones, immediately beginning to prey on the "firewood" upon landing. An office worker had barely taken two steps when a miniature doomsday grabbed his shoulder, and visible green energy was extracted from his seven orifices. His body rapidly became transparent, finally disappearing into the air like an erased chalk drawing.

"Go to the city to rescue people!"

Superman punched Titan in the face.

An attempt to silence Titan's Doomsday.

He dared not leave the main battlefield.

No one hesitated. Even Batman rushed towards the city—while, at the edge of the battlefield, Jordan, who had been repeatedly blown away by the wind with his mother, also noticed something was wrong.

"Mom! Look!"

He carried his mother on his back for the third time, ready to start anew.

however.

But what they saw was an overwhelming mass of monsters falling to the ground.

"Their target is the city!"

Jordan pointed in the direction of the city.

The voice trembled.

Upon seeing this, Louise's face turned deathly pale.

"Put me down! I'm going to find Clark. You go take care of Jonathan and the others." She still wanted to remind Clark, but the sudden turn of events caught her off guard.

Fortunately, Louise had encountered a similar situation before.

So she made a quick decision.

A decision was made.

only.

"No!" Jordan grabbed her and carried her on his back.

"It's too dangerous here, Mom. You're just an ordinary person. We don't want to be orphans!" With that, Jordan soared into the air, his heat vision sweeping across the street like a scythe.

Jordan's heat ray managed to cleave two small Doomsdays in half—these weren't real Doomsdays, but rather fel-based lifeforms, which is why they were difficult to destroy with his heat ray.

"In the end what happened?"

Jonathan and Madison were both rescued by Ian's Hellcat when the disaster struck, flying above their home to avoid the attack. There, they saw Jordan and his mother flying back towards them.

Countless miniature doomsdays rained down from the sky.

It crashed between high-rise buildings, shattering glass curtain walls and tearing through reinforced concrete. Screams echoed through the streets as people scattered and cried out in despair.

"The city has been invaded! Those things are killing!" Jordan responded to Jonathan on the Hellcat, who didn't see the Flash because he was refused a ride because the Flash wasn't family.

Poor Uncle Barry is still lying in the ruins.

on the ground.

Wonder Woman leaped into the air, sweeping her shield to blast away several miniature Doomsdays that were lunging at civilians. Green Lantern conjured a massive energy barrier, attempting to block the Doomsdays' attack route. Even Aquaman and his wife, after recovering, were dragging their heavily injured bodies as they intercepted the monsters that were hunting people.

The Flash is immobilized.

The Flash has multiple broken bones.

They don't even have the ability to throw lightning.

He was also nearly attacked, but Jordan saved him.

"Don't worry about me, go save the others."

The Flash demonstrated true selflessness. On the streets, the superheroes were all highly efficient, while Jordan was less efficient, but he was ultimately doing something he didn't like.

have a finger in the pie.

"Zizzizi~"

Jordan carried Lois through the ruined streets, his hot gaze constantly sweeping over the surging miniature Doomsdays. A mother carrying a baby crawled out of the rubble, trembling as she thanked him.

"Thank you, thank you."

Hear the words.

Jordan was stunned for a moment.

He remained aloof in front of strangers, offering no response but simply nodding as he continued his search for survivors. As he turned the corner, his aerial form abruptly halted—it was his classmate Tommy, the bastard who had once stuffed dead rats into his locker, now trembling in fear, surrounded by three miniature Doomsdays.

“Jordan. My son.” Louise patted her son’s shoulder. She knew what Jordan was hesitating about. “I know you don’t like him, but that’s no reason for him to die.”

Jordan was silent for two seconds.

The heat vision suddenly burst forth.

It pierced precisely through the heads of three monsters.

He landed in front of Tommy.

Seeing the other person's terrified expression.

"Thank you so much! Walmart Plastic Bag Superman!"

Tommy stared at Jordan, who had a supermarket shopping bag over his head.

He stammered his thanks.

Jordan didn't say anything.

He turned around, picked up his mother, and continued flying.

“I still don’t like this guy. He actually thinks I like this nickname as much as Ian does,” he said to his mother, his tone tinged with annoyance.

Louise responded softly.

“Being able to save people you don’t like, that’s what makes a hero. I’m proud of you, son.” She soothed Jordan’s agitated emotions, and Jordan gradually calmed down.

Jordan's efficiency wasn't high.

But in the end, they still managed to save quite a few people.

Among the young people, the most efficient at dealing with monsters is the awakened witch.

She has area-of-effect attack skills.

"Damn it! I'm supposed to be a movie star! How did I end up saving people here! Will saving people allow me to buy a Ferrari when I grow up?" Madison originally wanted to find his parents.

however.

The streets were too chaotic.

She looked into the distance—a Bichon Frise in a little girl's hand was becoming transparent. She cried out and reached out to grab it, but her fingers passed right through the gradually blurring plush toy.

The mini-Doomsday's next target is this little girl.

Witness this scene.

"Where are the cameras?! Why aren't any reporters filming me with cameras?!"

Madison gritted her teeth.

She quickly raised her hands, her golden hair moving without wind, the Supreme Witch's magic flowing in her pupils, and the next moment, the heads and buttocks of dozens of Doomsdays suddenly connected together.

His mouth was holding his buttocks.

The miniature Doomsdays were completely immobile and unable to help their owners absorb the concept of existence. The little girl was rescued, and Madison breathed a sigh of relief as she looked around.

The military has also intervened.

Three M1A2 main battle tanks rolled over the ruins of a convenience store and opened fire, armor-piercing rounds blasting a row of miniature Doomsday tanks into green goo. But more monsters poured out of the alleyways, grabbing the tank gun barrels and twisting them gently—the steel deformed like putty. The crew members had barely climbed out of the hatches when they were enveloped in a green mist, their bodies beginning to turn transparent.

"Hold on!" A lieutenant, his face covered in blood, fired his rifle in bursts. "For Metropolis!"

Bullets hit the miniature Doomsdays like a tickle, but the soldiers kept firing. It wasn't out of stupidity. When a major used his last strength to detonate the armored vehicle's fuel tank, shattering three monsters, everyone understood—these soldiers were risking their lives to buy civilians even a second more to escape.

This is not a war of aggression.

It was not a meaningless war.

The soldiers were somewhat demoralized, but they were still gritting their teeth and persevering. After all, many of the troops stationed in Metropolis had already settled down in the city.

They are protecting not strangers, but their children and families. An unjust army can never win a war, but when it comes to defending their homeland, most soldiers possess an unwavering resolve.

this universe.

After all, it's a world shaped by heroes.

"Those things are devouring people's lives!"

On the battlefield in the distance.

Superman witnessed all of this, his eyes reddening.

He was in a hurry.

Yet they dared not leave.

After all, this is a much bigger crisis, a crisis capable of destroying the Earth. Of course, this crisis doesn't seem so terrible right now, but no one can say for sure when it will erupt. Doomsday's massive body is as if it has been put on pause, with only the constantly changing green and gold light on its surface indicating that a fierce battle is still raging inside.

"God knows how long their battle for the body will last." Ian hovered in mid-air, a medicine bottle between his lips, his gaze fixed on the massive body.

"Perhaps... we can end this battle of souls sooner."

he whispered.

My brain is working at lightning speed.

"How do you want to end this? Did you find some special method?" Superman quickly turned to look at his youngest son, his eyes filled with anxiety.

he knows.

This kid is always unreliable.

But they always manage to create miracles when things seem most unlikely.

“The Kryptonian Old Gods have been forced to restrain the Dark Titan for us. We have time to find and destroy the essence and foundation of that Titan’s existence.” Ian patted the Titan’s temple, the touch feeling like striking some kind of metal. He was thinking about how to enter the Titan’s body and head.

"The kind of black sphere we encountered before?" Superman recalled his previous experience, and his X-ray vision continued to scan, but he still couldn't see any black sphere.

“Yes, but how to find it is a problem.” Ian doesn’t have X-ray vision, so he can’t determine the location of the black sphere. That kind of black sphere might even just be inside the soul.

"Perhaps in the brain?"

This was Superman's guess based on his memories, which coincided with Ian's. He also remembered seeing those black spheres twice, both times they were things that gathered from the location of the parasite's brain.

"Zizzizi~"

Thinking of this.

Superman flew onto Titan's head and attempted to open Titan's skull with a heat ray, but it was useless. After fighting for so long, Titan had long since evolved the ability to be immune to heat rays.

“Let me try this.” Ian found his unfinished lollipop on the battlefield, along with the blue kryptonite spear, the tip of which still gleamed with a faint glow of energy.

There aren't many left.

However, some residue still remains.

Instead of choosing the top of the head as his father had chosen, Ian flew directly to the back of Titan's head and, like using an ice pick to chisel ice, plunged the kryptonite deep into the back of Titan's head.

A sickening metallic tearing sound rang out, and a crack was finally made in the Titan's skin.

"I'll help you!" Superman immediately seized the opportunity, inserting his hands into the gaping wound, his muscles bulging, and tearing open a gash the size of a person.

"Can you find it?"

Superman's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.

He knew that between him and Ian, Ian was the one who knew far more about the magical aspects of things. Ian peered into the bloody, mangled hole, where writhing brain tissue glowed an unnatural green.

"I'll give it a try."

Ian was very serious at this moment, and there was nothing out of the ordinary about him. After all, Metropolis was the city where he lived, so he was also eager to get rid of the threat of the Dark Titan as soon as possible.

The inner world of Titan's mind is more bizarre than imagined.

Glowing neurons float in a viscous green liquid, each discharge reflecting a distorted cosmic picture. Ian struggles through the slime, trying to call upon his system.

however.

The system is searching.

However, he did not find the [data information] he was looking for.

The Dark Titans concealed their true nature very deeply.

"Then let me devour this Doomsday's brain!" Just as Ian was about to use the most idiotic method, the pendant on his chest suddenly lit up with a dark light.

"This is?"

Ian could feel some kind of power attached to his hand.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

In a black and white world.

Countless streams of black energy surged in from all directions, coalescing into a pulsating black sphere in his palm. Countless stars appeared on the surface of the sphere, but its interior was a void of nothingness.

This wasn't Miss Death's doing.

Instead, it was the Death Knight, who had been silent for a long time, who helped Ian.

"Ahhh!"

Titan suddenly let out a deafening scream, and his entire inner world trembled violently. The green slime quickly faded, and began to rapidly glow with a golden-red light.

"Who! Who is destroying the foundation of my existence!" Its roar went unanswered. The green brain turned golden-red as the Kryptonian Old God suppressed the weakening Titan.

Ian did not answer.

The black ball in his hand was gradually solidifying.

That was the afterglow of the universe.

[Data that can be merged has been detected!]

The voice he'd heard long ago appeared again. Ian remembered the last time he obtained the black orb; when the system notified him, the Goddess of Death had taken it away.

I don't know what kind of treatment was done.

Anyway, Ian has now obtained another fragment of the same universe.

The godfather was more generous than the bad woman.

The Death Knight did not take the black orb.

then.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ian opened his mouth and swallowed the entire black ball. In that instant, he felt as if countless energies were trying to explode in his stomach, granting him a massive amount of experience points as a [Berserker].

however.

The system absorbed the power of the explosion in the next second.

[Obtain complete job modification data.]

[Obtain dimensional data.]

[Berserker's basic information has been updated.]

[Entry of occupational characteristics in progress...]

[Dimensional data extraction in progress...]

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