A hazy starry sky

"Lighting up the deep day"

…………

While Ye Ritian was enjoying himself with singing and dancing, a group of people on the other side were feeling extremely uncomfortable, and they all gathered together.

Kryptonian pantheon

The four main gods—the moon goddess, the beauty goddess, the sun god, and the wisdom god—gathered together, with three of them focusing their gaze on the sun god, Rao.

Rao coldly opened his eyes and slowly said...

"I just went to negotiate with that newly appeared Superman Ye Ritian. My consciousness avatar was killed. Not only did he know our plan clearly, but he also refused to join us. He even wanted to hunt us down, saying that he wanted to show us who really controls the rise and fall of this multiverse. Ha!"

Rao sneered. This man was truly arrogant and conceited. He probably didn't know how deep the universe was, how many powerful figures were hidden there, and how insignificant he was in front of them.

The goddesses of beauty, wisdom, and the moon were all enraged. How dare Ye Ritian utter such arrogant words? They had never seen such a foolish and reckless person.

"Damn it, how dare he!..."

"This guy... he actually tried to kill us! This is outrageous, he's defied the heavens..."

"His abilities are bizarre and strange, merely imitating Superman's existence and concept. What gives Ye Ritian the right to treat his origin like this? As the supreme Kryptonian gods, we have the right to manage and restrain every Kryptonian Superman who has wandered outside. After living on Earth in outer space for so long, have they all forgotten their 'roots'? Heh, Silver Superman Ye Ritian, this evil and unorthodox being, is a Superman that we do not recognize. Eradicate his Kryptonian origin, he must die!"

The gods were enraged. They were furious that their people dared to defy their source gods, yet a sense of helplessness pounded in their minds.

Ye Ritian's appearance made them sense the danger. This mutated superhuman being was too strange. In a one-on-one situation, none of them were confident that they could defeat this bastard. They completely lost their composure.

A sense of fear and unease began to grow in their hearts. At this moment, they were filled with deep anxiety. A new crisis was about to strike, and they felt a heavy pressure on their shoulders.

A superhuman from outer space, Ye Ritian, suddenly descends upon the world within the Great Firewall, vowing to slaughter and wash the endless universe in blood. This is an unprecedented event in history. This kid is arrogant beyond measure. Does his arrival herald the arrival of a new era?

But the old god Yuga Khan is not dead yet, he is still performing on the stage, and has not completely come to an end. How can this be considered a new era?!

Rao slowly raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "Everyone, there is something even more distressing. Ye Ritian's strength is beyond our imagination. That wooden ship faintly reveals something extraordinary. Countless rules flow on its surface, and its divine power system is extremely complex and vast. This is a Noah's Ark filled with boundless and majestic power. The people on it are beings no less than the gods of our world. I have not been able to find out the materials used to build this ship or the origins of those people. Unfortunately, he is unwilling to tell me his true origins honestly!"

The mere thought of the other man spouting some mythical nonsense about the Great Luo made him grit his teeth. That man was a complete liar, not a single word of his was true. Rao was so angry that his face turned ashen, and his anger quickly spread throughout his body, with no way to vent it.

They are the ancestors of the Kryptonians, and what they care about most is controlling the Kryptonians' supreme and unilateral rule. They feel ashamed and embarrassed by an uncontrollable Superman acting outside, and outsiders also laugh at him.

How can a god of Krypton be unable to control the people of Krypton? It's laughable and despicable.

The God of Wisdom said calmly, "This guy is no less than us. He's at least a main god. Ye Ritian has god-level genes, but he hasn't condensed a unique godhead yet. Perhaps he doesn't know how to condense one or how to make it unique..."

The goddess nodded in agreement and suggested, "If we can't beat him, we can gang up on him. We're not alone. Do you think he can be a match for the four of us? We're multi-level beings, and he should be multi-level beings too!"

The Moon Goddess said with concern, "Even if we win, it will likely be a Pyrrhic victory, resulting in heavy losses on both sides. It's not worth the risk. Let's stick to our original plan!"

The others were taken aback; their analysis made sense.

"Was it part of a previous plan, a scheme to destroy the ancient world?"

This beast's genes are filled with endless rage and madness, a destructive and bloodthirsty lust that would be difficult for any god to handle. You can't beat it, you can't kill it, and even if you could, you couldn't kill it. If you keep fighting, you'll just be used by the opponent to gain experience and level up. It will occasionally drop top-tier legendary equipment and steal other people's abilities to compensate for its own weaknesses and flaws. If this continues, it will eventually turn around and be killed by the opponent... What the hell is this game?!

Thinking of this, the four gods unanimously felt a splitting headache. Once this brainless beast went berserk, the entire universe wouldn't be enough for it to smash; it would tear apart all defense systems.

Chapter 190 The Ancient Doomsday and the Golden Superman

God's Domain

"Then let it fight. Let them both suffer heavy losses, and we can reap the benefits."

Where is the ancient Doomsday now?

"Look, the world is being destroyed in Universe 2468. The guardians of the universe have been wiped out, and it is preparing to turn around and go to Earth."

"What's so great about that universe? It's not even enough to destroy. Let's lure it to the main universe. There are plenty of fresh and powerful leeks waiting for it to harvest here!"

"Then who should go? This is no easy task; a slight mistake while guiding the way could lead to certain death!"

"What are you thinking? We are the four main gods, so naturally it's not our place to do this kind of thing. Don't we have a bunch of useless free spirits under our command? Let those lesser gods do it!"

"Hiss, you mean those Kryptonian gods, the gods, who are second only to us?" the Moon Goddess asked in surprise!

Rao gave a terrifying smile: "Heh! What do you think..."

They're all useless. It's a waste for Kryptonian Asgard to keep so many crawlers. It would be better to give the resources and permissions to the four main gods as much as possible.

If they hadn't needed to consolidate their position and rule after they had just become gods, these good-for-nothings wouldn't have needed to accommodate them and become gods as well, placing them below the four of them in status.

The four main gods are typical examples of the survival rule of having too many people to eat and too few to work, with too many wolves and not enough meat, and they have no divinity whatsoever.

Following this, batches of deities were inexplicably and forcibly dispatched to carry out this difficult mission, bearing an immense burden.

This journey is destined to be a path of certain death, with absolutely no chance of a miracle.

The lives of the lesser gods were of no value in the eyes of the four main gods. They watched all this with indifference, considering the lives of these people not only cheap but also very valuable, excellent products of labor.

From the ancient planet Krypton to the present multiverse era, after so many years of living a life of luxury, it's time for them to give back their benefits.

You need to prove that you still have value to Krypton and that we can profit from you. Only then can you stay in the Kryptonian pantheon as "gods" and enjoy the endless praise and worship of Krypton in the universe.

If you cannot demonstrate your own value, then I'm sorry, you can go back to the drawing board and start over. There are many people who want to climb up the ladder, and you are not the only true god.

The plan was proceeding smoothly and secretly, with batches of Kryptonian lesser gods heading to the universe of the ancient Doomsday to lead a series of attacks, even though many Kryptonian gods were killed by Doomsday if they were not careful.

But then a steady stream of deities continued to replenish the ranks, relentlessly challenging the ancient Doomsday as they flew onward. They seemed to have truly lost their humanity, each one risking their lives to contribute to their Krypton, fearless and growing stronger with each battle.

However, if someone were to look closely at their expressions, they would know that each of them had dull, unwavering eyes and expressionless faces, like puppets, their bodies writhing unconsciously. It was clear that they were being controlled. They fought and retreated to the main universe, with Doomsday rapidly pursuing them from behind.

Little did they know that this scene was observed by a higher, transcendent being.

The fifth dimension of DC.

This is a world of a higher dimension than the multiverse and the realm of gods, and its inhabitants are all five-dimensional beings.

The fifth dimension is a dimension that transcends the multiverse, inhabited by troublemakers, bat mites, and others. It has dimensions below three, a four-dimensional timeline, and a five-dimensional imagination.

The fifth dimension is like a world built on imagination, where every resident has the ability to "make their wishes come true." As long as their imagination is sufficient, they can create all sorts of wonders in the multiverse.

Like the infamous five-dimensional troublemaker, who can destroy the multiverse with a fart and restore it to its original state with a snap of his fingers with ease. He can even modify the rules of the multiverse, making the absurd mathematical formula 1+1=a salted fish a truth of the multiverse. From then on, 1+1 no longer equals 2, but is recognized as a fish.

The five-dimensional kingdom established by this group of five-dimensional beings is a renowned advanced world in the DC universe. They have directly placed a cartoon kingdom in the fifth dimension, and they can even fight against many gods in the realm of gods without being at a disadvantage.

For example, when troublemakers encounter Darkseid, they don't back down at all and will still take him down.

Every fifth-dimensional being, if they exist in a dimension lower than their own, can almost always be a terrifying group of life forms, a race that is blessed by the universe and is naturally sacred.

When higher-dimensional beings descend upon lower dimensions, their every move can cause unimaginable damage to the entire lower-dimensional world. Their terrifying output shakes the very fabric of the universe. This is the law of the universe, an invisible order, an effect akin to a dimensional reduction attack.

Lower-dimensional beings naturally feel oppressed by higher-dimensional beings, as it is an insurmountable class of life. The universe is also filled with the dark forest law, where the strong prey on the weak.

The five-dimensional beings do not rely on their parents, friends, or lovers. The reason they are so powerful is entirely due to their own hard work and accumulation over time. They are born superior to others and are almost all multiverse-level powerhouses with unparalleled combat strength.

However, all their racial strengths and advantages are built upon dimensional superiority. If one day the dimensional realm suddenly disappears, or if a terrifying being from a higher dimension were to ruthlessly suppress them and begin sweeping through all dimensions from top to bottom, then the fifth dimension would naturally be doomed.

However, this time our protagonist is a golden superhero covered in gold, his glowing body so bright it could blind a titanium alloy dog's eyes, which shows just how incredibly powerful the light he radiates.

At this moment, he was watching with a worried expression as the Kryptonian gods in the lower-dimensional world performed some ridiculous and absurd actions that left him stunned.

In that universe, a chaotic and frail mass of beings raced to create human staircases with their lives, paving the way for the utterly mad and roaring ancient doomsday, leading it on its journey to an unknown destination.

Golden Superman was utterly baffled, secretly fretting, "What are these brain-dead gods up to? Are they trying to lure the Ancient Doomsday to... the main universe?!"

Compared to the native inhabitants of the five-dimensional world, the golden superman is naturally extremely conspicuous. Although he is an outsider, his status has gradually become a pivotal existence in the five-dimensional kingdom, drawing the attention of almost the entire nation to him, simply because he is not only a superman but also an alien life form that has been exceptionally upgraded to a higher dimension.

"Don't the four main gods care about what they're doing?"

The golden superhero stared blankly at the scene, his super brain working frantically to figure out what these people were doing. After some simulation and data analysis, he was defeated. There was too little information, and he simply couldn't understand how his Kryptonian gods managed things.

He then turned his gaze to the main universe, taking in all the sights and reading the universe's memory concepts. Countless fragments of thought were deciphered and replicated in his brain, leaving him astonished.

"That enormous... Noah's Ark/Divine Ship in the main universe? Why is it so strange? A newly emerged, eccentric Silver Superman, Ye Ritian?"

His eyes revealed confusion. When did a new Superman appear, and why wasn't he named Clark? It was truly bizarre and incomprehensible.

A sudden change! A superhero orphan who had been living away from home grows up alone.

"Shocking! I wonder how he's been doing all these years. It must have been so hard for him to live on the streets, performing and hiding his abilities. He must have felt so wronged. Is he here in the world inside the wall looking for his family?" The golden superhero's imagination ran wild.

main universe

Recently, things have been quite lively on the fairy ship. After Metron entered the fairy ship, he was immediately taught a lesson by the Starry Sky and Starry Sky sisters. They decided to strike first, because this guy was an uncontrollable factor who was too careless and prone to causing trouble.

Just as Metron, bewildered and about to erupt in anger, heard his best friend Hulk point out that this was the mistress, and he instantly wilted like a frostbitten eggplant. The mistress? Wasn't that the wife of that terrifying man?

He was immediately terrified, his scalp tingling, and he instantly lost his temper, saying in a horrified voice, "I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him."

There were only a few people on the ship. Besides Ye Ritian and Xingkong Xingchen, the dazed and unbelievable man, the eccentric Deadpool who ignored him, and the silly and cute Hulk, there was really no one else for Metron to play with.

He spends all day pacing around in his chair, loudly proclaiming to Hulk: "I am the great god of knowledge, even Darkseid would give me a wide berth. What, you don't know Darkseid?? Foolish Hulk, what a waste of your size and muscles!"

This made Metron feel that Hulk was too low-class and that they could no longer play together. The other party's IQ was too low, and he would infect him with it. He was a typical simple-minded person with strong limbs and a lot of muscles, but he could talk.

Putting aside his brave and tall stature, he was indeed a decent-looking person, but his mind seemed a bit flawed. So instead of teaching him anything, he gave him a question: "Hulk, if you fight with your left hand and your right hand, who do you think will win?" Metron was ready to get rid of Hulk.

Hulk looked serious and began to think carefully. He raised his hands, clenched his fists, looked at them, frowned, and had a bitter expression on his face, completely at a loss.

"This is a difficult question."

Unable to figure it out, Hulk felt irritable and extremely uncomfortable. Who would win?

Metron chuckled to himself, clearly taking advantage of Hulk's stupidity, and teased, "Sure enough, this is the right way to do it. Hulk's stupidity is innate. Teach Hulk instead of playing with him!"

Ye Ritian, standing to the side, seemed to be deep in thought: "Hulk's consciousness has improved in terms of scale but not in terms of intelligence. Perhaps it's due to Marvel's setting, or perhaps it's because of his own enslavement, which has restricted his growth into a powerful intellectual being."

Unfortunately, Banner's wisdom was not shared with the Hulk; Banner, after all, had seven doctoral degrees.

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