I, the younger brother of Superman, ended up with a Thanos template.

I, the younger brother of Superman, somehow acquired a Thanos template—a purple sweet potato that can fly.

　Batman: "You can't deny that your brother Superman brought Zod into the fray, and their battle nearly destroyed half of Metropolis, killing countless people—want to see the list of victims that could drown a person?"

David: "He was adopted."

The Flash: "Why don't you stand up like your brother and lead the heroes to the front lines to protect the world?"

David: "I don't have his strength."

Wonder Woman: "You mean Superman gets punched away by Darkseid, and you go up there and beat the Dark Lord with a set of military boxing?"

……

Upon being transported to the DC universe, David discovers he has become the newborn son of Superman's adoptive parents, inheriting the Thanos template from birth.

Moreover, as long as you affect the emotions of the characters in the story, you can accelerate the fusion of templates and unlock new templates.

Hyperion template - loading, Million Star Sentinel template - loading!

Celestial Judge Arithmetic template, complete Phoenix Force template, Golden Planet Devourer template...

1. Chapter 1 My Mother is Martha?

The air was as fresh and clean as it was on the first day of creation.

A gentle breeze, like the hand of God, softly caresses the golden wheat fields.

On a cool autumn night, a red pickup truck slowly drove along a road outside Kansas.

The endless wheat fields on both sides of the road echoed with the chirping of insects praising life, and fireflies danced leisurely like stars.

The night sky above was filled with countless stars.

The car radio played melodious music, and the familiar scent of the fields mingled with the fresh aroma of earth after the rain filled the car.

Jonathan Kent, a new father, stretched his hand out the window, feeling the shape of the wind, a happy smile spreading across his face.

“Jonathan, this is a gift from God.”

His wife, Martha, had just given birth and left the hospital. Her face was still slightly pale, but looking at the cute and quiet baby in her arms, she looked at the most precious treasure in the world with deep and unyielding love in her eyes, and her voice was slightly hoarse but full of tenderness.

"I longed to have a child, and soon he was born as if he were an angel."

"A gift from God? My mother's name is Martha?"

Looking at his mother, David, now an infant, still couldn't believe what had happened, feeling a sense of helplessness.

When I woke up, I had turned into a baby.

In this life, the mother's name is Martha, and the father's name is Jonathan Kent.

Not only that, but he was born in a hospital called Metropolitan Hospital, which means self-evidently that he was transported to the notoriously dark DC world and became the son of Superman's adoptive parents.

"Of course, this is God's promise; he will surely grow up healthy and strong..."

Looking at his wife through the rearview mirror, Jonathan smiled and started to speak, only halfway through his sentence.

Rumble!

A meteorite from the distant universe suddenly ripped through the night sky, its crimson flames illuminating half the heavens.

Meteorites of all sizes rained down on the earth, sending dirt and rocks flying, some even heading towards the town behind them.

At the center of the meteorite cluster, a meteorite fell, sweeping across the path like the finger of God, creating a chasm of fate that blocked the couple's way.

"My God!"

Jonathan slammed on the brakes, the tires screeching against the road and emitting a burnt smell. The car swerved sideways, narrowly avoiding falling into the ditch.

He immediately turned around to look.

"Martha, are you and the baby alright?"

“It’s alright, Jonathan.” As Martha braked, she immediately wrapped her arms around the child, and the baby in her arms was unharmed.

"The son of Krypton arrived on Earth as scheduled, accompanied by a meteorite."

The earth trembled and roared.

Despite the noise, the baby in her arms did not cry or fuss. She was quiet and adorable, with fair and delicate pink skin. She just blinked her bright eyes and peered out.

“Jonathan, look at our child, he’s not afraid at all.”

Martha's eyes lit up with surprise.

Such extraordinary performance—this child is truly a gift from God.

Looking outside, David felt no fear, only anticipation.

"Host birth detected. Loading Thanos template."

He recalled hearing an emotionless electronic voice in his ears when he was born.

After his birth, David acquired the Thanos template and possessed the powerful Eternals physique.

However, only 30% was initially integrated. To accelerate the integration, emotional points are needed.

"Emotional points are accumulated by influencing the emotions of powerful or pivotal characters in the DC universe."

He had already gained some emotional points from the couple.

"But the arrival of the Son of Krypton is just the beginning."

Through the car window, David's eyes gleamed, as if he were searching for a vast gold mine, peering out at the smoke and fumes.

"In the DC universe, who is more popular and more powerful than Superman?"

Furthermore, once the template is 100% integrated, the next template will be unlocked!

"what is that?"

Upon hearing his wife's voice, Jonathan did not turn his head. Instead, he squinted and was drawn to a hard, dark, blurry silhouette in the smoke.

"Martha, you and the child stay in the car and don't get out."

Fearing danger, he solemnly instructed his wife before getting out of the car alone to check the situation.

The meteorite's sparks still burn like tiny candle flames on the ground, illuminating the darkness.

When Jonathan saw what was in the smoke and dust, his eyes widened and he froze on the spot.

"Jonathan? Jonathan?"

What did you see?

Martha called out to her husband twice from inside the car, but he didn't answer. Worried, she got out of the car with the child in her arms and went to his side.

She was immediately stunned.

The plowing turned up the soil on the road, revealing a pitch-black spaceship, resembling a baby cradle and made of an unknown metal, about the size of a pickup truck cab, lying quietly at the end of the deep ditch.

Inside the open, transparent hatch, sat an adorable baby with curly hair, bright blue eyes, energetically bouncing its little legs as it gazed at the couple with an innocent smile at this beautiful and unique world.

“Martha, let’s get out of here.”

Jonathan snapped out of his daze, hesitated for a moment, swallowed hard, and with a hint of urgency, took his wife and children and prepared to leave.

Since ancient times, whenever people look up at the starry sky, they wonder if humanity is alone in the universe.

Now the question has been answered, and the aliens actually look quite similar to humans.

"The officials will be here soon."

This matter will definitely be kept strictly confidential, and I don't want us to get involved in this trouble.

"leave?"

David was stunned, completely taken aback.

By the way, Superman's adoptive parents adopted him because his wife Martha desperately wanted a child.

Now we have a child, it's him.

"So—does that mean Superman is going to be gone?"

What would Superman be like if he hadn't been taken in and raised by this incredibly kind couple?

He was taken away by the military and turned into a superhuman experimental subject who hadn't seen the light of day for over a decade and was emaciated, as depicted in a certain comic book version.

That won't do. Putting aside how many world-destroying crises were resolved by the grown-up Superman, where would he find such a large mine without Superman?

“No, perhaps God is especially kind to us, Jonathan.”

At that moment, looking at the adorable child inside the spaceship, Martha, a new mother, felt an impulse surge through her mind. Instinctively, she didn't want to leave the child there, and hesitated.

“He sent us more than one angel.”

"Martha?" Jonathan exclaimed in surprise.

"What do you think the officials will do to this child when they arrive?"

She wasn't unaware of the trouble involved. Kind-hearted Martha turned her head, her eyes filled with reluctance, wanting to persuade her husband.