I, Silver Superman, have been upgraded to Omniscient and Omnipotent.

The two were completely shocked, feeling as if they had heard something utterly unbelievable and horrifying: "What? You extracted the power of the Infinity Stones and stored it on yourself? Is that even possible?"

God of Life, God of Ships, and Immortal of the World Tree, are you kidding me? Do you have to be this awesome? It's one thing to forcibly modify and add the power of treasures to yourself, but you even increased its power a thousand times, or even more. How did you manage to do that?

The boat immortal tentatively asked, "Can you still use this ability? Why don't you enhance us as well? I feel like we still have room for improvement!"

Because of Ye Ritian, they sensed that there were even higher levels beyond omnipotence.

The Goddess of the Ship was also overjoyed, but she was too embarrassed to say it. Her noble birth prevented her from speaking out. The instinct to become stronger is etched in the genes of all things in the universe, and every living species will unconsciously strive to enhance itself.

Ye Ritian glanced at the two unruly and scheming orbs of light with his consciousness and said calmly, "It's possible, but if you behave well, I might be able to satisfy you in the future. For now, you are not enough to show me any value in helping you!"

"Alright, it's a deal!" The boat immortal immediately nodded in agreement. What was so difficult about that? Now that he was on his pirate ship, there was no way to escape. He could live anywhere, so why not try a different way of living? Following him would not only make him stronger, but also allow him to enjoy the scenery.

The ship goddess couldn't sit still any longer. If she were surpassed by the ship immortal in the future, where would she put her face? Right now, he had directly enhanced the World Tree from the planetary level to the peak of the all-around level.

This is outrageous cheating! I'm reporting it!

This outrageous method of enhancement has severely shattered her worldview. What kind of trick is this? Now that she's on par with her, she absolutely cannot allow her strength to surpass hers again.

Seeing this outrageous scene, the Ship God knew he could put aside his pride for now; becoming stronger was the only way forward. He stammered, "Me, and me too, Master!"

Seeing that even the God of Ships had given in, Ye Ritian shook his head and chuckled.

"Alright, whatever, we'll talk about it later. For now, you all just work quietly for me and don't do anything underhanded or disobey my orders!"

What's so difficult about that? It's practically a freebie! The ship god and the ship fairy both replied in unison, "Yes, Master!"

"Ok!"

Ye Ritian arrived at the large villa inside the ship, surrounded by a vast, desolate expanse of white light. He sat on the sofa materialized from the Reality Stone. Deadpool, dressed in casual clothes, picked up a drink, turned on the television, and began to speak.

"Shall we go kill Cytorak next?"

"Yes, he is the number one demon in the Marvel multiverse. Let's enjoy this hard-won comfort for now!"

Ye Ritian looked at the television screen without any picture, and immediately had a thought. He materialized the timeline of Earth on the day he arrived in New York, and materialized all the movies and variety shows. The television screen was altered by the power of the unseen rules, and the picture and video were forcibly displayed.

"OK, OK, Ye Ritian, I'll do whatever you say. I'll kill whoever you tell me to kill! It's much more fun following you. Killing people on my own is so boring. It's much more interesting following you!"

Deadpool, while eating popcorn, fried chicken, cola, chicken wings, chicken wraps, hamburgers, pizza, etc., said in a cheeky manner.

Compared to his current life, this is much more interesting than him going solo to grind dungeons. Although he might become his henchman or even his dog, it doesn't matter anymore. At least it's better than that Hulk who has no independent consciousness and has been given the supreme command of forced enslavement!

Ye Ritian, unaware of Deadpool's deep thoughts, looked around.

"Where's my wife?"

"She says she wants to learn how to make dumplings, pork dumplings, and she's doing it now, learning while looking at materials! Dumplings are from the East, I know, a unique delicacy. Westerners not only don't use rolling pins, but they also don't know how to make dumplings."

"Unlike you Easterners with your skillful hands, we all put the dough in a mold and carefully cut along the edges with a knife. Ugh! Our skills are so poor, it's unbearable to watch! I said I wanted to eat dumplings too, but your wife wouldn't let me make them, saying she'd only make them for you! Shit!"

Deadpool pointed at the kitchen, cursing.

Ye Ritian smiled.

"It's nothing, she was just joking. She's a product of my worldview. I understand her, and I understand myself. It's just dumplings, a delicious food. I'm not so strict as to forbid her from making them for outsiders. Don't worry, you'll get to eat them too."

Our Eastern cuisine is renowned worldwide, truly among the best. Whatever your preferred flavor, we can make it!

Deadpool took a bite of the chicken wing, drank a sip of cola, nodded, and said, "I believe you. I'm also learning Chinese!"

Ye Ritian nodded, said nothing more, picked up a chicken wing and started eating it with relish.

"Excellent, excellent! The food manifested by the Reality Gem is realistic and delicious, and it can change according to one's own taste!"

Thinking about it, Primordial Celestial also spoke English back then. Perhaps Marvel is based in America, and due to certain factors, English is the most widely spoken language in the world. Although Primordial Celestial is not in this universe, he spoke English as soon as he appeared in the Marvel Universe.

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A few days later

The ship god vanished, and the ship immortal's voice rang out, "Master, we've arrived in the Crimson Universe!"

"Well, I see!"

Ye Ritian came out of the room, having already explained everything to Deadpool and Star. He was going alone, standing on the bow of the ship to gaze at the entrance vortex of the crimson universe.

Donning the Superman suit, he absorbed the Celestial Ship into the universe created by his body's cells, preparing to enter the Crimson Universe alone and kill Nastorak.

"Is this the multiverse?"

Ye Ritian muttered to himself.

At this moment, in the boundless and vast multiverse, countless celestial bodies, resembling spheres, floated in the universe. At first glance, they appeared to be close at hand, but in reality, they were far away, like a galaxy.

Countless galaxies, twinkling stars, converge their light. Like grains of sand, they are endless, countless as one looks out.

Ye Ritian flew forward, his terrifying physical body traversing the universe, ignoring numerous pressures and irregularities, passing over many cosmic light clusters, and precisely arriving at the vortex containing the aura of the Cytorak universe, where he crashed headlong into it.

Chapter 133 Setorak Sings of Conquest and Goodness

The Crimson Universe, also known as the Crimson Hell, is the dimensional ruler.

A terrifying demon god sat on a high throne. The earth was crimson, the sky was crimson, and the throne was crimson. It was incredibly eerie. Anyone who didn't know better would think that the demons of this dimension had a fondness for the color crimson.

Saitorak gazed solemnly at the sky, where a figure was plummeting rapidly.

"You've finally arrived, Ye Ritian, but I... I don't want to fight you anymore!"

Cytorak's eyes widened in terror as the terrifying figure came into view, its countless exploits filling him with utter dread.

Each individual act may not cause a great commotion, but when combined, they create a cosmic spectacle that has awed and terrified countless ancient beings and supreme deities, who fear for their lives, lest they provoke this ruthless, madman, this demon!

"Compared to the outside world's perception of me as the strongest demon and evil god in hell, you seem to be more like a demon and evil god than I am, having slaughtered far more gods and lives than all the demons in hell combined!"

"Really? You're just going to give me your title like that?"

As soon as Ye Ritian landed, he heard Saitorak's praise. Saitorak had a bull's head and ivory, a human chest and body, and a beast's tail. He had wolf claws and tiger eyes, and was extremely strange. He walked upright.

Saitorak stood up and stopped two meters in front of Ye Ritian.

Ye Ritian, puzzled, gazed at him quietly and said calmly.

"Tell me, how do you want to fight? Melee or soul attacks, mental attacks, physical damage, magic damage, I'm ready for anything. We can each choose one person to fight. You find one, I'll find one, and whoever wins is the winner!"

Cytorak remained silent. He truly did not want to fight him. His strength was only at the late stage of the multiverse, while Ye Ritian was able to kill ancient gods at the peak of the multiverse level, and even ancient gods at the omnipotent level. What was the point of this?

His achievements were so dazzling and brilliant that his string of gold medal MVPs made him tremble with fear. The thought that he could never surpass him grew infinitely in his heart. Why bother fighting him? A wise man knows when to yield!

Ye Ritian frowned slightly. This idiot was deep in thought and didn't say a word. What was he trying to do?

"Are you going to fight or not? If not, I'm going to make my move!"

These words startled Saitorak so much that he trembled all over and immediately knelt down!

"Superman Ye Ritian, I was wrong. I shouldn't have coveted your body, I shouldn't have helped Thanos kill you, and I shouldn't have provoked you. Please don't kill me!"

Saitora knelt on the ground, repeatedly begging Ye Ritian for forgiveness.

Ye Ritian was dumbfounded; he never expected this to happen!

What's this? Just what you wish for comes true? Last time, I was envious of Saitama, who didn't even have to lift a finger before Ashura sensed the danger and stopped fighting. Saitama didn't even have to get into a punching stance.

Now I'm the same; I don't have to do anything, I just stand there and the enemy kneels down. It seems like I'm even more impressive than Saitama.

Ye Ritian looked at Saitora, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He thought, "You can't hit someone who's smiling at you. How can I possibly make a move with you like this? Wait, you seem to have considered killing me..."

His face turned cold, and he said indifferently.

"Cetorak, you once harbored murderous intentions towards me, which puts me in a difficult position!"

He wasn't a good person, but he was definitely not a bad one either. He couldn't let go of someone who had once intended to kill him. Was being soft-hearted his style? Ye Ritian sneered.

He immediately released an invisible pressure that swept across Cytorak.

Not forgive him? Cytorak was terrified and panicked. A suffocating sense of oppression washed over him. He felt as if countless mountains from multiple universes were pressing down on his shoulders. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain without making a sound, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Ye Ritian chuckled, his voice as cold as ice.

"You're pretty stubborn, Cytorak! If you can't handle it, then don't. Get up and fight me honestly. If you win, you live and I die; if you lose, you die and I leave!"

Ye Ritian's eyes darkened and he watched coldly from the sidelines.

Unexpectedly, these words only made things worse. As if he had made up his mind, the fear on his face and the hesitation on his brow finally relaxed, and he pleaded, "No! I wouldn't dare, please spare my life, I'll kowtow to you and apologize!"

Bang!

A tremendous crash resounded as Cytorak's head slammed into the Crimson Hell, causing the ground to sag violently.

Bang!

Another resounding thud…

Ye Ritian frowned as he looked at him. "Damn it, how am I supposed to kill you now?"

Ye Ritian refused, so Saitolak kept banging his head against the wall...

Bang!

Bang!

Bang...!

Ye Ritian's cells

Deadpool stepped out of the fairy ship, gazing at this new world he had never been before, his eyes filled with curiosity and longing, as if he had opened a door to the unknown, looking around with great interest.

On the fairy boat