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

Mongo was surprised: "You, you know me? Wait... why are you so big...?"

He suddenly realized something was wrong and was very puzzled. From his perspective, the other person seemed to be standing in the universe. Why was the difference so great? You have to understand that you are piloting a planet-sized vehicle through the universe!

Looking down, he glanced around.

"This, I'm in your palm?? Wait... how... why, why am I so small...?!"

Mongo was stunned. He had guessed wrong. The other person wasn't actually very tall or large. It was just that he had inexplicably become so small, which shocked him. What was going on?

And there's this menacing figure in a red and black uniform standing nearby—a superhero? What kind of place is this?!

Could this be his territory?

"What the hell! I have ruled over the vast star field and traversed the universe for countless years. My vision and experience are extremely vast and immeasurable. But what I have encountered today is truly rare. I have never seen a spaceship without any technological means flying in the universe. If you said there was someone holding it up, I could accept that!"

Mongo looked on in astonishment and pondering, then carefully examined the wooden spaceship. It seemed more like a miracle than a technological marvel. It had no technological features whatsoever, yet it could travel through the universe. It was simply bizarre.

Turning his head, he saw a mysterious aura of energy standing like a security door at the entrance of the small wooden house on the ship. It seemed to be a gateway to an unknown world. The aura emanating from it and the faintly visible scene inside startled him.

The interior appears to be compressed and filled with a vast microscopic particle universe, where countless spaces and times are folded. Above the ship, in the depths of the void, there seems to be a moon and a sun hanging, with the sun, moon, and stars illuminating the ship throughout the year, the sun and moon shining together, and the years turning.

He stared in disbelief and exclaimed, "This...this..."

This incredible scene completely shocked him. This behemoth was roaming in the cold, dark vacuum world. The endless rules and divine power system that filled the ship were unknown forces he had never seen before. Where did this mysterious and extraordinary place come from? It was like a home, actually inhabited by such a transcendent and peerless powerhouse.

"How much effort must it have taken to employ such powerful methods to add such a mysterious aura to it? The magnificent decorations, the dazzling sun and moon, the deep starry sky, the mysterious boat, the countless stars as its backdrop—meteors streak across, comets brush past, and even radioactive meteorites cannot corrode it in the slightest. This ship drifts freely through the cosmic river, carrying its passengers. Where are they headed? The numerous abilities that the ship's owner possesses are unheard of in the multiverse, truly rare in the world. This must be just the tip of the iceberg that he has shown me!"

Mongo stared wide-eyed, his face filled with unprecedented shock, his jaw agape for a long time. There were countless magnificent scenes here, conceptual forms that transcended endless time and space, and dazzling divine light flashing on the ship's hull. An indescribable transcendent level of existence lingered within it. God, it was simply too divine, exuding a mysterious aura.

The unsightly, country bumpkin-like demeanor of Meng Ge, so unpleasant to behold, was immediately apparent to Ye Ritian, who took it all in and chuckled softly.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mongo. Keep your jaw down and don't drool on my boat. Also, I'm telling you seriously, you can go die now."

He immediately closed his palms, preparing to crush the little thing to death in one fell swoop, along with his planetary war fortress. There was no reason not to kill a fool who had delivered himself to his doorstep.

Mongo withdrew his wandering gaze, stared blankly, and quickly closed his jaw. Coming to his senses, he was still shaken. He had been so frightened by the scene that his scalp tingled, and he deduced that this person must be the owner of the ship.

What?! This majestic and sacred ship owner wants to kill me?! He stammered repeatedly...

"Ye... Ritian, I beg for mercy. I will no longer be your enemy. You are more powerful than the superheroes of other universes. You are the most powerful superhero I have ever encountered in my entire life of fighting. Let me go... I will be your advisor. I am an expert in..."

His eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear and dread. Even if you beat Mengo to death, he never expected that the other party could be so bizarre. To this day, he still doesn't understand how he shrank!

He and his planet were forcibly captured and shrunk in someone's hands. This power forcibly controlled and changed their size regardless of their will. It was too, too terrifying. It was an immense power!

He was simply flying peacefully in space when he was forcibly pulled over after just uttering Ye Ritian's name. His resistance was futile; the suction force was too immense, like a black hole. His body was being frantically torn and pulled by an inexplicable force until he was brought before Ye Ritian and realized that it was the person in front of him who had done it.

Ye Ritian's eyes were cold and indifferent as he shook his head.

"Sorry, I don't need a strategist. You can die in peace!"

Negotiations failed, and Meng Ge panicked: "No! Ye Ritian wants to talk things over, I..."

Immediately, Ye Ritian clenched his fist, and a mournful cry of unwillingness rang out. Ignoring Meng Ge's advice, he was determined to crush the insect to death. A slight tremor erupted from Ye Ritian's palm, and tiny fluctuations suddenly spread. Meng Ge's body turned into countless particles that jumped and disappeared. The planet also produced sporadic sparks that scattered and were annihilated on the spot.

"My strategist? Sorry, the super brain told me to just brute force my way through..." Ye Ritian said calmly.

Playing with brains? Not at all. I don't need a strategist at all. Besides, I have a super brain, endless wisdom and personal insights. Why would I need a strategist? I have my own guiding principles to get things done.

Deadpool watched from the sidelines, shaking his head in disbelief: "A strategist for Superman?? How dare you? Do you think you're Batman?!"

In his view, only a top-notch mind like Batman's is worthy of being Superman's strategist, with a head full of genius and a heart full of tricks.

He devised numerous plans to subdue the enemy, making it truly impossible to guess what was going on in his mind. He was incredibly resourceful and intelligent, yet also treacherous and cunning.

You can never guess how many different scenarios he has secretly planned for you. You can occasionally fight with him to keep him guessing, but never challenge him to a fight.

You can't afford the consequences. Even someone as powerful as Superman would accidentally fall victim to this mortal he could kill with a single punch, losing to Batman.

"It's fair to say that even Superman might not be able to outsmart Batman. This isn't an exaggeration; it's a fact."

"There's also the factor that Superman doesn't often use his super brain, which is why he lost. After all, he doesn't play mind games. Generally speaking, Superman rarely uses his brain. If he doesn't use it for a long time, who knows if his brain will break down, grow a tumor, or rust? Haha!" This is Deadpool's comment. Batman's intelligence is not much worse than Iron Man's, and may even be slightly better.

Ye Ritian smiled faintly, glanced at Deadpool standing beside him. He had sensed all of the idiot's thoughts and ideas, and quietly looked at him without saying a word.

I've evolved the ability to read minds, but I don't usually activate this ability all the time. If I could predict and see through everything, life would be very boring. It's better to look forward to the future with an element of the unknown, and occasionally listen to other people's true thoughts.

Ok?

Noticing the gaze of someone beside him, Deadpool felt his heart pounding. What... why is he looking at me like that?

Do I have words on my face? I felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at. The other person's ambiguous smile seemed to know and monitor everything.

Deadpool was puzzled and thought to himself, "Does Superman have mind-reading abilities too? How can you hear that??"

Deadpool sounded a little unsure of himself, and said hesitantly, "Ye, Ye Ritian, what are you... looking at? Is there rice on my face?"

He looked nervously at Ye Ritian, speculating about the punishment he would face. Since the other party had the ability of mind reading, he had no doubt that Ye Ritian could indeed use mind reading.

In theory, psychic abilities can also know what others are thinking, but this requires invading their minds, brains, and memories, much like hacking a computer program to browse information, and it will also encounter resistance. Mind reading, on the other hand, directly hears the thoughts, bypassing all defenses, and can be done without anyone noticing, like listening and observing from a god-like perspective.

Wow, the power of idealism is terrifying!

Is there anyone who can subdue him? Such an awesome ability shouldn't be used too often, since it violates the law of conservation of energy and disrupts the balance! Deadpool was furious.

"It's nothing, just looking around. Time to get down to business. Metron is our main target!" Ye Ritian ignored Deadpool's wandering thoughts and focused his gaze on the little black guy in the distance. He was flying towards Earth with a happy expression, completely unaware of the huge crisis he was about to face in his life. This trip was a one-way trip.

The incident involving Mongo was a minor episode and shouldn't be taken seriously.

"Oh!" Deadpool nodded, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

He said nervously, "Oh dear! We still can't just speak ill of Ye Ritian behind his back; it's extremely dangerous. He might actually do what he says. Superman gets rusty if he doesn't use his brain—that's for other Supermen, not the powerful Superman right in front of us!"

Deadpool couldn't help but recall what Ye Ritian had once said: never force him to develop the ability to "read minds" through his idealism. Otherwise, things could easily go awry.

Just as Deadpool was feeling uneasy, little did he know that the person in question had already evolved the ability to hear his own thoughts when he was hesitating about whether to kill Green Lantern. His worries were completely unnecessary, and it was too late!

Chapter 185 How about stealing Metron's chair?

Ye Ritian's eyes were sharp. He reached into a crack, traversed a vast distance, passed through layers of time and space barriers, shattered all defense systems, and grabbed it.

Mettron is a very famous figure in DC, and his name is known throughout the unified worldview of the multiverse, even in the realm of the gods.

Why? Naturally, it's because this idiot accidentally obtained the Möbius Chair, which the anti-monitor Möbius had discarded. He then surpassed all living beings and became the god of knowledge, roaming arrogantly throughout the multiverse in his chair.

Who could believe, who could have predicted, that Apokolips and New Creation Star in the realm of God, originally two mortal enemies, would have their conflict resolved by Mettron, that silly goose, who took it upon himself to mediate. He came out and solemnly declared that he would uphold justice and righteously allow Darkseid and the Father to take each other's children to exchange for mutual support, thus strengthening the bond of trust and friendship between them.

What happened next was truly astonishing. This guy managed to pull off such an outrageous thing. Both sets of parents agreed to it while everyone was stunned. Countless people exclaimed that all three of them had gone mad, one was a madman and the other two were idiots. The two children were also speechless and dumbfounded. What could they, as children, do?

From then on, Metaron became completely arrogant and self-important. He walked with an air of superiority, his head held high, looking down on everyone. He arrogantly glanced at people, and his domineering and thuggish manner completely took hold...

at this time

"Main Universe Earth, Silver Superman Ye Ritian? I wonder if he has any connection with the Kryptonian pantheon of the God Realm?!"

Metron, in high spirits, rode his chair recklessly through the universe, traversing countless galaxies and universes, heading towards the rumors he had heard the most during this time.

A new anonymous multiverse entity, Superman Ye Ritian! A figure never heard of before, this is a new knowledge and a new field. He has seen Supermen from many universes. Not to mention the title Silver Superman in the main universe, he also knows that there are Gold Supermen and Bronze Supermen in other universes. Now, the addition of a Silver Superman is not a big deal.

"But his name is unbelievable. It's not Clark. This is new knowledge that I have never summarized before. How can there be undiscovered areas outside of my business expansion? Absolutely not!" Metron's eyes were full of joy. His blood circulation accelerated and he couldn't help but feel excited. He couldn't hide his joy.

As the god of knowledge, who knows how long it has been since he expanded his knowledge? He's practically forgotten everything. Now that a new field has finally appeared, of course he has to rush to explore and analyze it, to encompass all of his knowledge...

"Every universe's Superman is named Clark Kent, so why is the Superman in this main universe named Ye Ritian? His power is also too unique, mysterious and vast. No, I must find out what's going on!"

Metron's expression was one of pure joy, anticipation, and excitement. He sat in his chair and sped up, traversing one universe after another, his surroundings rushing by as if he had entered a time tunnel.

Is Silver Superman Ye Ritian actually in league with that Kryptonian pantheon? A Superman with the surname Ye is truly unique in the entire multiverse. It's outrageous, unbelievable!

"I want to encompass all these unknown new cultural principles, and I want to envelop all those inexhaustible fields!" He was determined to thoroughly absorb all this knowledge and as much of its essence as possible. As long as he sat in this chair, he could acquire the knowledge of the infinite universe. He was the God of Knowledge, widely known as omniscient.

Metron's divine power surged instantly, releasing wisps of energy crystals that swept across the vast expanse. His powerful mind-reading ability established a spiritual link with the chair beneath him, rapidly spreading through the Möbius Chair and gradually covering the entire multiverse, encompassing the infinite.

Soon, through the images recorded in the cosmic sky, they learned about the events surrounding Ye Ritian in the main universe and witnessed the astonishing truth.

"Those people are actually beings from outer space? Crossing the wall, a Noah's Ark? Ye Ritian, Deadpool, and his pet dog Hulk? Killing the Kryptonian General Zod, the battle between Metropolis and Doomsday... Hiss!"

Metron gasped. Was this the data representation of the newly appeared Superman Ye Ritian?

Suddenly, the "source" within his body began to stir restlessly, as if in fear that an unknown entity was now coveting it.

Metron, sensing this, was utterly bewildered: "Strange, why is the source power within me trembling uncontrollably?!"

The Source is a unique system of power in the DC universe, a magnificent wellspring born after countless creations and destructions of worlds, encompassing everything.

This magical power is called "Source" by the Great Will of the Universe. As long as one possesses too many Sources, devours countless counterparts, and condenses one's own unique divine mark, it can enable one to become a great and noble one true god.

But in this era, the divine source has long been seized. With the end of the old god era, a large number of gods, such as Zeus, Odin, and the Jade Emperor, who obtained power from the divine source, are a group that is particularly enthusiastic about pursuing the source. This is because the source of their power comes entirely from the source, which is their core program. Therefore, they crave the existence of the source more than anyone else.

This group of gods has been burning, killing, and looting in countless worlds, using every heinous means to plunder all resources, frantically destroying and annexing the multiverse, and searching for any trace of "source" aura that may exist in every corner.

This situation improved afterward when The Flash created the Speed ​​Force Wall, which caused these ancient gods to restrain their behavior and stop their vicious destruction of the vast multiverse.

They were bloodthirsty and violent, even stabbing each other in the back in order to plunder everything from the "Source". Family members turned on each other, all for the sake of the "Source"!

In the final, earth-shattering battle, the era of the old gods receded, countless ancient beings perished, and their power plummeted. Yuga Khan emerged in response, rising against all odds with astonishing speed, officially ushering in the new era of gods, drawing back the curtain, and a brand new great age began…

Among them, the new gods, represented by Yuga Khan and his son Darkseid, ruled the situation in the Third Age. They also wanted to rely on the "Source" to condense their unique divine status. However, these people were very clever. Instead of imitating the old gods who went to great lengths to search for more Sources, they continued to accumulate their own power and plunder the artifacts and treasures left behind in the world, using external means to enhance their strength.

Darkseid's formidable fighting power is 90% derived from the Omega effect. Once he loses the Omega effect, his strength will shrink drastically, resulting in a severe and devastating reduction.

Just as Metatron was rapidly approaching the main universe, ripples appeared in the surrounding spacetime, and Ye Ritian's attack finally arrived.

boom!

A giant hand trembled violently, piercing through the solid vacuum, shaking the structural framework of the universe, and hindering the dense flow of high-dimensional energy that creates boundaries in space. All of these were extremely weak in front of this giant hand. It suddenly struck, casually grabbing at Mettron and tearing apart all defensive formations.

One hand?