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

When Hulk saw his master Ye Ritian arrive, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but grin. He even abandoned the pain of the monster absorbing his power and tormenting his body.

This was seen by Oba, who had his back to Ye Ritian, and he was very puzzled.

"Hulk, what are you laughing at?"

"I wasn't laughing at anything!"

"You were clearly laughing, you never stopped!"

I remembered some happy things.

"What happy thing?"

"My wife gave birth..."

……

Oba: "..."

Enraged, Oba slapped Hulk hard across the face, but Hulk remained unperturbed and continued to laugh.

This made Oppa grit his teeth in anger, and he said fiercely.

"Hulk, what are you laughing at?!"

"Oba, I really didn't laugh at anything. I've undergone rigorous training so that I won't laugh no matter how funny it is, OK?"

After Hulk was captured, Oppa immediately developed Hulk's brain to a certain extent, giving him some normal thinking and conversational abilities, though not much, so that he could communicate better. He then told Hulk about their origins and the reasons behind their relationship, except for the fact that Hulk wanted to possess him.

But Hulk still believes that Ye Ritian is his true and supreme master. He doesn't take this little trash, who is only at the early stage of the All-Around level, seriously, even though he is only at the late stage of the Multi-Dimensional level.

Hulk said with a serious expression, a sly glint in his eyes.

Very well, this allowed the oppa to successfully capture it, and he couldn't help but scold him.

"Damn it, you've been laughing at me the whole time, you haven't stopped, and you still say you're not laughing?"

Hulk said innocently, "My wife gave birth..."

oba: "..."

According to human age calculations, you are indeed at the age of marriage and having children, but you have been following Ye Ritian around the whole time. What kind of wife do you have? Can you even find a wife with this body?

Oba couldn't help but think of Natasha, the woman who was very close to Hulk, and a shiver ran down his spine.

"You dare mess with me?" Oba glared at Hulk, but Hulk looked at Ye Ritian and Deadpool behind him, while Deadpool was laughing heartily.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter! I can't help it! Hulk has this side to him?!"

Chapter 145 Analysis: OBA is a little trash.

"Hulk, you've changed. You've become more realistic. You no longer say those youthful, passionate things!"

Ye Ritian smiled blankly

Looking at Hulk strangely, it seems that the oppa has added a bit of a wicked sense of humor to Hulk's mind, and he actually wants to get married.

"Master, Deadpool, save me! Oppa's lusting after me!"

Hulk roared.

Deadpool interrupted Ye Ritian, who was deep in thought about whether to find a wife for Hulk, and laughed until tears streamed down his face.

Oba was startled and ignored Hulk's painful struggles.

"What? There are others? Ye Ritian has caught up with us?"

Turning around, I saw a face with devilish patterns, extremely eerie, like a riot of colors crammed onto a single petal—how could it be beautiful?

Oba's face darkened.

"Ye Ritian, Deadpool, I didn't expect you two to actually track me here!"

Roar!

"Master, save me!"

Snapped!

Hulk roared and struggled frantically, trying to break free from Oppa's hands, only to be slapped hard by Oppa again.

The burning sensation on his face enraged Hulk.

"You dare to arrest me? My master won't let you get away with this! You're going to die! You'll have to buy a coffin! You're dead meat..."

Snapped!

"Shut up, you piece of trash! You were created by me, and not only have you been enslaved by others, but now you're even helping outsiders attack me! You're a complete ingrate!" Opa, enraged, slapped Hulk across the face again, his eyes filled with disappointment and frustration. Hulk was supposed to be his plaything, but he'd become someone else's pet.

They dared to rob him, the most powerful person under heaven? They really have a lot of nerve.

Humiliated once again, boundless resentment gathered within Hulk, and an eerie green light flickered in his eyes, as if about to burst forth: "Roar! You dare slap Hulk!"

Snapped!

Witnessing this, Oba's anger flared even more. He slapped Hulk again, as if triggering a hidden switch, directly extinguishing the green light gathering in Hulk's eyes.

"Your abilities were all given to you by me. Don't I know you well enough to handle you? You think you can't deal with me, you plaything? You dare to oppose me!"

Roar!

The green light was shattered and collapsed. Hulk roared in fear, completely defeated and speechless, glaring angrily at oppa.

"You dare glare at me? You're asking for it!"

Oba's eyes were fierce, and he was about to slap Hulk again. You have to admit, it felt really good to slap Hulk's face. Oba was very satisfied.

Hulk's eyes were filled with rage as he watched his hand fall again.

Swish!

"what!"

Oba let out a painful scream as its left hand was chopped off.

Hulk was overjoyed: "Red-clothed kid, I knew you would save me."

"My name is Deadpool, or you can call me Wade!"

Deadpool remained silent, not even turning his head. He casually punched the oppa, sending him flying and crashing down in front of Ye Ritian. Even when beating a dog, one should consider its owner; rather than dealing with him himself, it was better to let Ye Ritian handle the oppa.

Ye Ritian looked at the oppa in front of him with a mocking expression, stepped on his head, and sneered.

"Is this the so-called opposite of Oaa, Oba? Your strength has been severely reduced. Logically speaking, you were sealed in a mysterious space, but now you're out. You're... without the amplification of this hellish power, you probably wouldn't even have the strength of an all-around powerhouse!"

The oppa, unable to get up from being trampled on the ground and with blood flowing continuously from his severed arm, was furious.

"How did you discover this hell? How did you even manage to find my existence?"

"You are special, but you have no secrets from me. I didn't expect you to be so patient. When I enslaved Hulk, you didn't stop me. Now that I've trained Hulk into a four-armed form, you jump out and try to take it from me. And you took it right after OAA left. What, are you afraid to face OAA?" Ye Ritian sneered.

Oba sneered, "Heh, you stole my things and you're still so self-righteous, you're shameless. People outside say you're so great and righteous, teaching the evil god Cyttorak to abandon darkness and embrace the light, ptooey, that's a piece of trash. Nobody knows that your true face has never changed, you're still that madman who kills without hesitation, a demon... Ah!"

Oba let out a piercing scream, but Ye Ritian forcefully interrupted his insults with a kick and sneered.

"I'm a devil, and what are you doing here? Hulk is nothing but your plaything, what are you pretending to be so noble about? You lust after his body, enslave his life, and ruined Banner's family because of you."

Hulk also went through a period of ups and downs. It's not wrong for you to want to escape this hell and walk in the universe, but why can't you create a new body and enter it with your own consciousness?

Instead of creating a new life, manipulating its existence, and then usurping it! Your methods are far more insidious than mine, oppa!

"How do you know so much? Ye Ritian, who exactly are you? Not only did you survive contact with OAA, but you also retained your memories and even know of my existence. You deserve to die!" OBA cursed angrily.

He couldn't help but fight back and try to get up, but what he got in return was Ye Ritian's cold and ruthless kick, which stomped hard on the ground.

Hulk slowly healed himself, his power dropping to the early stage of the multi-dimensional level; he had lost too much power to Oba.

He watched with glee as his master avenged him. As for Ye Ritian enslaving him, that was replaced by the supreme code in his genes. He felt no resentment or anger, but rather took it for granted and obeyed absolutely.

Deadpool looked at Oppa with a sigh: "Just like Ye Ritian said, the pursuit of profit and strength is a universal law, an undeniable principle without right or wrong. But you did it, and that's it. Admitting to being a villain is nothing."

Why bother to grandly claim that Ye Ritian is more like a devil than you, a ruthless killer? You didn't kill anyone, but you indirectly killed countless people by using the Hulk's hand. Shouldn't that be attributed to you?

Upon hearing Deadpool's words, Ye Ritian sneered.

"Everything in the world, including the universe, any living being, rules, concepts... exists in its own way, and everyone has the right and the right to argue and prove their point of view correct."

In reality, no one has escaped this category. The only one truly free from it is a god without emotions, yet such a god is mostly condemned because being emotionless means lacking life and feelings; he is a machine, incomplete, which is contradictory!

Every living being, human, and god—including you and me—has a unique system of measurement to discern all things in the universe. Before my transmigration, the gods and powerful figures I knew were mostly still within this framework.

Everyone has this characteristic: they still have emotions, concerns, weaknesses, and even a sense of divinity. Without exception, they all care about the verbal attacks they receive from fame, fortune, and gossip.

Even the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World has emotions; speaking ill of it will kill you. The Great Dao, however, seems to be immune and rarely appears.

Only the people of the Great Luo Dao in Taoist mythology have earned my approval. They transcend everything; they are everything, they represent all, an inexplicable existence. They are genuinely rarely angered or concerned. They possess both humanity and divinity, and are depicted as extremely mysterious.

Deadpool asked doubtfully, "The Taoist myth of Da Luo you mentioned, I heard you mention it on Origin Earth before, and now you're here again. Are they really that powerful?"

Hulk and Oppa, standing to the side, looked completely bewildered. What were they talking about? Was this... philosophy? Some kind of profound truth? They didn't understand. Could they please stop changing the subject?

Ye Ritian calmly said, "Yes, you can understand them as being part of Oaa. Essentially, Oaa is also this kind of person. Above all else, they are the same group of people!"

Ye Ritian didn't elaborate. He didn't dare to say whether OAA or the Mythical Great Luo was more powerful. There was no comparison. Apart from the fact that they were from different worlds, their biggest characteristic was that they were both artificially created. Even if the Three Pure Ones of Taoism really existed, they were just myths and legends. No one had ever seen them or manifested their power in the mortal world.

With today's advanced technology and the rise of novelists—a genre that thrives on diverse perspectives—this kind of story and setting can be easily rewritten by many different writers.

The story is created directly, with the line "I am more powerful than OAA and the Great Luo of Mythology", making him invincible. This approach breaks the established perception and is strange, yet it is logical.