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

Their faces were filled with astonishment and shock. Judging from the huge tremors that were emanating from them, this power was even stronger than many of them.

What a joke! How many years have they lived? Now they've been overtaken and even surpassed by descendants who appeared out of nowhere without any explanation or warning. When did these newcomers appear?

They all froze, their gazes fixed on Earth in the main universe, their faces filled with shock.

"Who is this?"

"This is... a completely new and unfamiliar aura?!"

"He said his name is Ye Ritian? This power is a unique system never seen before in the multiverse!!"

"The existence of this powerful figure is highly suspicious, as there is no clue whatsoever. The only problem is that he is a bit young, probably around twenty years old. He must be hiding his true age. A twenty-year-old powerhouse? Even if he had been cultivating since birth, it would be impossible for him to be this strong, right?"

"Indeed, he's arrogant and overbearing, a typical greenhorn, with a personality that looks down on everyone just because he's gained power. He's conceited and arrogant. Young people shouldn't be so impetuous. This universe is vast, and you can't even grasp it. How dare you call us trash? Wash your necks and wait quietly! You're truly a force to be reckoned with!"

"The entire multiverse is gradually imprinting his conceptual level, marking his identity and aura, but why is it just his name and birthplace, Earth, that are written down? What about his past and how he grew stronger? All we know is his surname, given name, and where he lives?"

"Silver Superman?? What direct connection does this have with Superman Clark in the main universe and other universes??"

Countless gods were astonished, expressing their doubts and gazing at Ye Ritian's extraordinary abilities with disbelief.

The opponent grew stronger without any warning, as if they were "born strong," and they were shocked by this horrifying scene.

At this moment, in the distant borderlands, in a vast and boundless realm even larger than the multiverse, lived ancient beings and powerful gods. Multiple territories coexisted here; this was the realm of the gods, and they too were alarmed by this power.

Any one of them could easily dominate the multiverse; they are like the five cosmic creators or the Living Tribunal of Marvel, divine beings of extraordinary stature.

At this moment, they all looked dazed and horrified towards the multiverse. They lowered their heads and talked amongst themselves, lost in thought and confusion.

One question is stuck in my head.

"From what timeline did this mutant originate? It entered a level of strength equal to ours without a trace—it's bizarre and unpredictable!!"

In the realm of gods, the most awe-inspiring force is none other than Superman's true home planet, the Kryptonian pantheon.

Ye Ritian loudly proclaimed that he was also a Superman, a Silver Superman at that. Silver? They didn't understand, but Superman did. The word "Superman" was known in any universe in DC, even in remote and backward wilderness, simply because Superman was extremely important to DC; he was the core crystallization of the entire world.

No god can compare to Superman or take his place, not even Darkseid, Lex Luthor, Batman, Wonder Woman... none of them can compare to him.

The Kryptonian origins in the realm of gods, the Kryptonian pantheon—the Kryptonian gods—were more shocked than any other deity. At this moment, their faces were terrifying and sinister, their minds filled with doubt.

Ye Ritian's unhidden superhuman-level power was perceived by them. As the origin of Krypton, they were all superhumans, and even stronger than Superman. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the world knew or understood Superman better than them.

"A completely new power system, seemingly Kryptonian genes, and an anonymous Superman named Ye Ritian who has been living abroad? Which universe's Kryptonian is this?"

Chapter 175 The God of Krypton and the Ancient Doomsday

The four main gods and minor gods of Krypton were discussing the matter, pooling their wisdom to reach a conclusion.

"Who is this Ye Ritian? Why can't we investigate his upbringing? Since he possesses the divine power of our Krypton, there should be a similar backstory: Krypton was destroyed, he was sent to Earth, and became Superman...!"

"This is... a mysterious and unpredictable orphan superman, with vigorous life force, immense willpower, ageless appearance, boundless spiritual power, a powerful Sakaki-inspired body, and boundless power of extraordinary thoughts...!"

"Strange?! His genetic system is exceptionally powerful and stable, possessing many unheard-of systems. His cells are also far more resilient than ours, far surpassing the physical constitution of the Kryptonian gods. Shocking! Who exactly is the Kryptonian god??"

"Gentlemen, what's worse is that he has escaped our control. As the gods of Krypton, the ultimate source of Krypton, we are born with absolute control over the Kryptonians. The fates of Kryptonians in countless universes are manipulated by us, leading to their doom and destruction!"

"Who exactly is Ye Ritian, the Silver Superman? Where did this nameless orphan, who seems so much like us, come from? In the long history of the world, have any of the Kryptonians in the multiverse abandoned Kryptonian babies?" A deity, one of the Kryptonian gods, slowly asked. She possessed a noble air, her face was cold, and a mist rose around her.

Another female deity, with a white crescent moon between her eyebrows, was enveloped in moonlight, radiating a mysterious aura that accentuated her divine and extraordinary nature. After a moment of contemplation, recalling the past, she immediately decided to respond:

"Rao, apart from Joel's child, the one Karl El was abandoned, there is no other."

Rao nodded: "God of Wisdom, if that's the case, then it's really strange. Where did this Superman come from? Could there be a unique Superman born from outside Krypton?"

"Are there any missing potential Kryptonians, those with the potential to reach even higher levels of superhuman ability?" Rao, still unwilling to give up, asked again.

The God of Wisdom seemed to be deep in thought, its super-intelligent brain working frantically to analyze the mystery. Then, its wise eyes narrowed, and it replied, "A Kryptonian from a certain universe became a god, ascended to a fifth-dimensional being, and broke free from our control. Does that count?"

Countless Kryptonian gods shuddered. The one who had run into the sun and slept for over ten thousand years broke through the numerous shackles and constraints they had placed on Kryptonians, leaping to become a golden superman and barely achieving godhood!

Logically, as the highest-ranking personnel in Krypton, they are responsible for controlling the settings of all Kryptonian products manufactured in the factory. At the same time, they have the absolute right to interpret the Kryptonian genetic system. When they are born, they can arbitrarily modify the upper limit of the strength growth of each Kryptonian in the universe. Their peak level is fixed. Except for a few specific Supermen, most Supermen have a period of maturity!

Many superheroes have been subjected to data manipulation and time paradoxes.

Another Kryptonian deity, the goddess of beauty, sneered.

"You mean that Superman, right?"

Countless eyes flickered with uncertainty. This golden superman was the most special. He had broken free from their control and received the favor and invitation of the Five-Dimensional King. He directly agreed to become a Five-Dimensional being. If it weren't for the special nature of the Five-Dimensional Space, they would have all wanted to rush up and kill this traitor.

This thing is a miracle. It broke through the rules to become a five-dimensional being with its three-dimensional body, completing a great leap in life.

Rao's face showed slight anger, but his expression was as cold as frost: "This brand new Silver... Superman Ye Ritian absolutely cannot be left alone and uncontrolled. One Gold Superman is enough to make us suffer a defeat. If another one comes along, do we still want to be the God of Krypton?"

The God of Wisdom nodded: "Therefore, we will find the right opportunity to kill this nameless orphan Kryptonian and regain absolute dominion over Krypton!"

Living away from home, unrecorded, unknown, and unreported—aren't they just superheroes among orphans?

"We agree too!"

The other two main gods spoke with firm and powerful voices. They disliked the feeling of someone escaping their grasp and breaking free from their control; they were fascinated by the tangible sense of easily holding the fate and life and death of others in their hands.

The group looked in Ye Ritian's direction, their eyes filled with overwhelming killing intent.

"Let's wait a while and see what his background is and how he became a god before we make a move!" the goddess suggested.

Rao sneered repeatedly: "No problem, we can also plan the ancient doomsday event later. The one on Earth is too inferior!"

the other side

At this juncture, in DC, those who normally remain hidden at the pinnacle of the world, countless old monsters, are observing the main universe from afar, scrutinizing this newly emerged Kryptonian deity with sharp eyes. Their vast consciousness sweeps over him with a single thought, revealing everything, their faces filled with astonishment.

"An aura I've never seen before, a newly emerged powerhouse?"

"It seems so. It appears to be a descendant of the Kryptonian god, located within the realm of the gods. Hiss, a strange little fellow who has broken free from their control. Heh, how interesting!"

"There is no record of him in the universe, nor is there any record of his growth in the world. It's as if he appeared out of nowhere. I want to know where he came from?"

"Perhaps he has some hidden means to conceal his past, but... that's impossible!! We're already at the top of the world, how could anyone escape our senses?? Unless..."

"Unless he doesn't belong to this world, and comes from outside the walls..."

hiss! !

"Damn it! Then find him, torture him, interrogate him, kill him, and find out how he crossed that damned Wall of Origin to come to this world, what the outside world is like, and whether it is wonderful. I have been trapped for a lifetime, exhausting all the knowledge and power of the multiverse and the realm of gods. I have reached my limit and desperately want to escape this place of right and wrong that imprisons the gods!"

"Don't even mention it. Who wouldn't want to escape this cage? This terrifying high wall, which seems to have no end and you can't fly down to the bottom, no one knows how it came to be there, where it is, why it was built there, or what its purpose is."

"Meaning? Its purpose is, of course, to prevent those inside the walls from exploring the outside world. After all, the winds outside are strong, and we're afraid we might get blown away if we're not careful..."

"Are you serious about this analysis? I was listening carefully to your explanation just a second ago, and then the tone suddenly changed and I was blown away by the wind. Are you kidding me? You don't even know when to stop!"

"..."

"We absolutely cannot let this new little guy go. He must have a terrifying secret. He must know how to leave this world within the wall. Since he was able to appear in the main universe out of nowhere, the meaning behind it is self-evident. He also knows how to leave this world. He must have a way to avoid the suction force of the Origin Wall and go to the outside world..."

"You are right!"

Countless supreme beings, gods and deities, communicated with their eyes closed, their vast spiritual networks intertwined, sharing their insights. Ye Ritian's arrival gave them hope, an opportunity to break free from shackles and escape their cages. They longed to become free birds, hoping to one day soar freely through the cosmos.

They had been trapped inside the wall for far too long, so long that they were going insane, forgetting who they were, how long they had lived, and how many methods they had tried to exploit the loopholes and bugs in the world to escape, all to no avail. The Wall of Origin was unsolvable!

It can't be broken even if you hit it, and it will heal itself if it does. It's extremely hard, with no boundaries, no upper limit, and no end. It's an infinitely wide, infinitely large, and infinitely long wall that completely envelops them without any gaps, surrounding their multiverse. Damn it, damn it!

Are they destined to be trapped in this world until their death, even if they spend their entire lives there? Including their descendants...

At this time, the main universe

metropolis

Ye Ritian and his three companions stood silently amidst the ruins, their eyes devoid of joy or sorrow as they surveyed their surroundings, taking in every scene.

A dilapidated city, citizens weeping with blood and tears, a superhero facing despair, and the black-clad, burly Doomsday, stunned by the sudden appearance of Ye Ritian and his companions.

"What a piece of trash!"

Ye Ritian glanced at Doomsday with a calm expression. This dark little thing was a defective product, a low-grade product made by that idiot Lex. It was a typical Doomsday, full of "destructive" madness, killing, and destructive desires.

There are many versions of the origin of Doomsday. One is a book written by a Kryptonian scientist named "Portland" (there is also a name Beltrom, and there are many versions. Don't worry about the details, just know that). Another version is that an alien race conducted biological experiments on Krypton and released Doomsday. The former version is widely circulated and is accepted by many fans.

The prototype of Doomsday originated on the ancient planet Krypton. Initially, Kryptonian scientist Belstrom wanted to create a being capable of adapting to any environment, but inadvertently created Doomsday. He placed it on Alcatraz and subjected it to countless experiments, extracting its genetic material and mass-producing it in nutrient tanks. He repeatedly subjected Doomsday to forbidden human experiments, using all sorts of cruel and brutal methods. Doomsday was subjected to a cycle of death and resurrection, and ultimately, this monster evolved autonomously to survive, overcoming death and becoming an immortal being. This is the ultimate source of Doomsday, the ancient Doomsday. Krypton is also the ancient Krypton.

The abilities of subsequent Doomsdays all emulate its prototype...

Then, the ancient Doomsday began its wandering journey, killing the scientists who created it, and all those involved perished at its hands. It destroyed planet after planet, bringing unprecedented and terrifying mass extinctions to the universe. Countless survivors were terrified of it and were eventually thrown into a black hole. Unfortunately, it did not die and escaped at some point in the future, wreaking havoc in some universe...

When it grows into its complete form, Doomsday also has the ability to destroy spores. Just by standing there motionless, all life around it will automatically disappear and be devoured by it. It can also use its ability to destroy spores to parasitize others, eroding their life force until they disappear, thus achieving the effect of being resurrected and returning, similar to the Eastern concept of "soul possession".

Even the strongest superhumans in the main universe, with immense potential, can only withstand the power of the fully-formed Doomsday Spore for about ten minutes before collapsing from severe injuries or even dying, without a fight.

…………

Deadpool chuckled slyly, "Is this the Doomsday created using Zod?"

Roar!

Feeling provoked, Doomsday roared, and a beam of heat suddenly shot out, the powerful, scorching heat piercing through the obstacles in its path, heading straight for Deadpool.

The Earth's superheroes looked grave. Neither side was easy to deal with. Doomsday had utterly decimated them, leaving them routed; the other side was an unfathomable, transmigrated being. Their strength was unknown. "Who is stronger?"

Deadpool didn't pay attention to the superheroes' expressions. As the crimson heat gaze came his way, a sense of déjà vu, like that of Ye Ritian, filled his mind, making him almost think he was fighting Ye Ritian.

Then he came to his senses, realizing he had left Marvel and would be causing trouble in DC from now on. Dealing with Superman was inevitable. He let out a cold laugh as the heatwave suddenly appeared.

"That's it?"

With a thought, Deadpool conjured his twin blades, slicing away the intensely hot heat vision with one strike, reducing it to nothingness and erasing its scale.