He was obsessed with research and determined to explore the unknown. He was driven crazy by countless mysteries until one day he was overjoyed. His continuous and persistent efforts finally gave him hope. He found a glimmer of possibility among countless impossibilities and accidentally created a monster that was almost theological.

The ancient Doomsday was born!

As the three main gods browsed through their past memories, they came to this point, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their faces showing irritation and their hearts feeling heavy.

In fact, when the forbidden experiments were first launched in Portland, the four main gods discovered his unusual behavior in the initial stage. However, they were busy dealing with another matter at the time and had no time to pay attention to this eccentric scientist. It was not until their plan was completed that they could not help but secretly intervene in Portland's affairs and take action.

At that time, they were actually plotting to kill another fifth main god-level being, independent of the four of them, an evil god.

After the evil god was killed by them, he was dismembered and dismantled, and along with the system's god-level genes, he was silently put into the gene chain in the hands of Portland, who was conducting forbidden experiments at the time.

In the countless Kryptonian histories that followed, a divine war was recorded in which good triumphed over evil, and the great and noble chief god ended wickedness.

He saved the people of ancient Krypton, mercifully and justly saving humanity, radiating endless divine light, and enjoying the devout worship of all people; he deserves to be the embodiment of supreme faith.

Ancient Kryptonian: You are my god, my gods, I love you!

The Four Main Gods: Get out!

"Okay!" The ancient Kryptonian was a little embarrassed.

……

The atmosphere was a bit strange. The four main gods fell silent, with Rao remaining calm and quietly awaiting their decision.

Putting aside their status as the main god, the astonishing talent of that ancient scientist also made them apprehensive and wary. They could be said to have witnessed the birth of the ancient Doomsday, and unintentionally, they also contributed to its emergence. They never expected that the scientist would actually create a masterpiece that possesses the characteristics of "perfection and destruction" in a muddled way.

The Moon Goddess, the Goddess of Beauty, and the Goddess of Wisdom all frowned slightly, pondering whether to resurrect him. Now that they, the four main gods, were backing him up, even if he were allowed to do as he pleased, creating another ancient doomsday would not be difficult. This mad scientist was exceptionally talented, with his research skills maxed out, which made them all feel a suffocating fear.

After a long silence, the three main gods finally spoke and began to discuss.

"The legend of this scientist has been covered up by us. On Krypton and in the outside world, very few people know of its existence, or even how the ancient Doomsday came about. They only know that it is a monster we created. Or rather, because of preconceived notions, since it first appeared on ancient Krypton, the outside world naturally assumed that it was created by our Kryptonian race. Perhaps it was some other evil force that put it on our Krypton to frame us. They have all sorts of speculations and different theories!"

“I have a feeling that even if we don’t inject the God’s genes… to be precise, even without our intervention, this monster would still be created by him. We are just the fuse!”

"We have no other choice now but to do as Rao says and revive Portland!"

"No one doubts the intelligence of this super genius. His scientific research is outstanding, and his thinking logic and courage are rare in the world. He is ruthless and unscrupulous. His character is no less than ours. I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse that such an extraordinary person was born on our Krypton!"

"Stop hesitating and let's make our move. Portland is our last trump card. That Ye Ritian is too powerful. He has already absorbed the genetic system of the ancient Doomsday and possesses his abilities of immortality and evolution. Sooner or later, he will rush into the realm of gods and kill us!"

"Ha! That madman..."

"I refuse to believe that Ye Ritian could possibly know all this, about Portland and the ancient Krypton!" the God of Wisdom said incredulously, his face filled with madness.

His face was contorted with rage, roaring like a wild beast, as endless thoughts and simulated scenarios were frantically constructed and calculated in his mind.

Seeing what was happening before them, the Moon Goddess and the Goddess of Beauty exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes filled with determination and resolve. They said decisively, "Portland certainly doesn't know that this is our absolute trump card. Ye Ritian is not so powerful as to be invincible!"

"Yes! He's not so powerful that he has no friends. He's arrogant and conceited. What's so great about an orphan superman?" Rao sneered, taking the opportunity to slander and mock the other party.

If his plan could be implemented, the opponent's strength would not be a source of fear. At that time, he and his group would not only be fearless but also able to rise to power by stepping over his corpse, spreading Kryptonian glory throughout the world inside the walls, becoming superhuman gods. The title of "Kryptonian God" would no longer satisfy him.

The god of wisdom suddenly remembered something and looked at Rao with a questioning gaze: "Rao, it seems like you didn't finish saying something just now, what was it?"

Moon Goddess and Meizhen also stopped venting their negative emotions, calmed down, and looked at Rao. They also remembered the hidden meaning in Rao's previous words and prepared to listen carefully.

Rao, with an arrogant expression, sneered, "I just said that Portland should create another upgraded version of the Ancient Doomsday to restrain Ye Ritian, or rather... we should also follow Ye Ritian's example, swallow up the newly enhanced Ancient Doomsday gene system, integrate it with ourselves, and let us all possess its immortality, evolution, and counter-power!"

Holding the idea that each generation is stronger than the last, they will not only be the strongest version of the second generation, but also four ancient Doomsdays. He doesn't believe that four new ancient Doomsdays can't defeat one old version of Ye Ritian.

After reviving Portland, scientists can modify and upgrade the template data of the first generation, making each generation stronger than the last, instead of creating a defective product like Luther, a piece of trash who is a disgrace to the Origins version.

hiss!

The goddesses of beauty, wisdom, and the moon all gasped in shock, their beautiful eyes wide with astonishment, as if they had witnessed the most incomprehensible thing in the world. It was terrifying.

"This……"

They were all terrified by Rao's crazy and audacious idea: to imitate Ye Ritian's ability to erode the ancient doomsday and absorb its power system.

Putting aside whether they can successfully encompass the Ancient Doomsday, if this second generation is indeed stronger than the first, then how can they build the Corruption Link to fully encompass it?

The three main gods, with serious hearts, carefully considered and weighed the pros and cons of this plan.

Rao coldly replied, "What do you think of my idea? Are you confident that you can join me in devouring the scope of the Ancient Doomsday?"

The God of Wisdom frowned slightly: "The idea is good, but if we can't kill it, how can we decipher its genetic code? We can't even break through its external values ​​(countermeasures and restraints), so how can we attack its core program (evolution and immunity)!"

The goddess of beauty also disagreed with Rao's proposal and was very pessimistic about it. She couldn't help but ask, "If the four of us gang up on Rao, can we defeat the second Doomsday?"

If they can't even beat the first generation, how can they be thinking about fighting the second generation? The goddess thinks that Rao's strategy is wishful thinking, an unrealistic idea, like a fool talking in his sleep.

The Moon Goddess also somewhat disagreed, saying with concern, "The Ancient Doomsday was absolutely irrational and chaotic. If I could really integrate it into my body, I would be happy to do it, but it is full of too many unstable factors. We might even lose our personal will and soul, and our bodies would grow into deformed and grotesque beings... Ye Ritian has perfectly mastered it. We have to admit the reality that just because others can do something doesn't mean we can do it too!"

Rao, displeased, retorted, "If Ye Ritian can do it, we certainly can too. Moreover, we don't need to kill or defeat it, or even trap it. I've considered all the drawbacks you mentioned. We just need Portland to secretly tamper with the second generation when recreating it on the original basis, erasing some inherent logical settings, integrating our genes and will into it, and allowing it to evolve and merge with the genes of Doomsday. I know the process and steps involved are too complicated and fraught with difficulties. We can just hand this mess over to him and let Portland make it extremely simple and perfectly compatible with us. That way, we can easily encompass its ability system, incorporate it into our bodies, and become four ultimate second-generation ancient Doomsdays!"

Portland, as the manufacturer of the Ancient Doomsday, possesses the sole and unilateral right of interpretation. Rao is puzzled; the questions raised by the three of them are simply trivial.

As long as that mad scientist continues his search, diligently seeking every achievable formula, and delves into the depths of numerous probability problems that cannot be precisely calculated, then his idea of ​​creating four ancient doomsdays will not be mere bluster, and defeating Ye Ritian and stepping on him to take the throne will not be empty talk. This seemingly unattainable dream could all be realized.

Rao's words silenced the three main gods; they were reasonable and well-founded, and his words... seemed to have some effect, but...

The goddess of beauty worriedly said, "What if he doesn't find that sliver of possibility among countless impossibilities? Your plan will fall through, and then what will we do?"

Rao, brimming with confidence, said dismissively, "There's no chance of 'what if,' my plan will definitely succeed."

Chapter 202 Kang the Cloner and the Resurrection of Portland

Beside him, the wise god, known for his intelligence, was also uneasy and thought of more. He said lightly, "Portland is very special and magical. I have no doubt that he can create another miracle and replicate the ancient Doomsday. But what if this second-generation Doomsday fails to upgrade and cannot surpass the first-generation ultimate Doomsday or even fight it to a draw? Or what if the first generation evolves to be immune to the second generation's countermeasures? Should we continue to endlessly nested attacks and stack boxes?"

She wasn't optimistic about the plan. The birth of the first Ancient Doomsday was actually an accidental coincidence, and she wasn't sure if the other party could definitely create a second-generation version that was even stronger than the first.

Moreover, everyone witnessed the clash between Ye Ritian's two ancient doomsdays. The two monsters were caught in an endless frenzy of evolution, but the ancient doomsdays still had an invisible shackle threshold, which prevented them from increasing their combat power level by much. Even after they were created, they still lost to Ye Ritian.

She worried that even if they possessed the power of the ancient doomsday, they would only repeat the same mistakes. Their strength would rise to that invisible ladder and be firmly fixed, only to be brutally beaten to death by Ye Ritian again, causing history to repeat itself. This was not what she wanted to see. What has happened before will happen again!

Ye Ritian's strength remains a mystery. She guessed that he was either at the multiverse level or... the omnipotent universe level. Immediately, a deep look of fear appeared in her eyes.

Seeing that so many people were refuting him, Rao's face turned cold, even though what they said made some sense.

He looked directly at the crowd and said, "Since you all disagree with my plan, very well, then please offer a strategy. I'd like to hear your brilliant ideas."

Sun God sneered, suddenly feeling that his teammates were unreliable. Now that things had come to this, was there any better way?

They've run out of options. If they don't fight back with all their might, are they just going to sit at home and wait to be killed?

...to immerse oneself in it for a while.

The three main gods exchanged glances and communicated telepathically. In the end, the God of Wisdom made the decision on their behalf. The God of Wisdom said indifferently, "We'll discuss this later. Let's revive Portland first and hear his opinion!"

Upon hearing this, Rao's expression became more serious. His own suggestion had some problems, but it was undeniable that the God of Wisdom was right. Whether all these theories could be implemented depended on the statement of Portland, the creator of the project. And no one knew more about the ancient doomsday than him.

Rao muttered to himself, "Ye Ritian, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance and rudeness. You'd better pray that Portland doesn't build a second-generation upgraded version of Ultimate Doomsday, otherwise..."

He recalled how he had previously sent his clone to the immortal ship to discuss Ye Ritian's information. His sincere invitation had been severely humiliated by that man, who not only rejected him with sharp words but also revealed their plans and objectives, ruthlessly tearing away his pretense of decency and leaving him utterly ashamed and beaten to a pulp.

He vowed not to become a god until he avenged this grudge.

call!

Returning to reality, Rao took a deep breath, faced his three teammates, and said solemnly, "Let's begin, let's set about reviving Portland."

"it is good."

The three main gods nodded, and then began to spread their will, frantically expanding from that deliberately concealed domain, searching for Portland with all their might in the vast space-time and chaotic memories.

They firmly believed that they would not fail this time.

At this moment, in the multiverse, within the main universe

Ye Ritian was feeling his own immense power; with each clench of his fist, terrifying waves of energy arose, causing the void to tremble slightly.

Every glance he gave carried an immense weight that seemed to crush the universe and shake the vacuum itself. Gradually, a smile appeared on his face.

"I hardly used the ancient Doomsday powers in Marvel, but I gradually began to show my true strength in DC. With my current power, even the twelve talismans seem extremely inadequate."

Ye Ritian smiled slightly, carefully sensing the power within his entire body as he flew. A vast divine power system was lurking within his bone cells, and he felt every subtle change. The gene chain became even more dazzling and magnificent, and he had already realized how terrifying he was.

He slowly raised his head, gazing at the infinite multiverse, where countless worlds stood, observing him.

Their eyes reflected emotions such as greed, fear, numbness, longing, apprehension, and jealousy.

Ah!

Ye Ritian couldn't help but chuckle, mocking himself.

"You all covet my power and crave my opportunities, you bunch of inferior gods! You are noble gods, how could I, a mere commoner rising to power, possibly be worthy of your attention!"

What was once an insignificant figure in their eyes has now grown into someone they can only look up to.

He chuckled repeatedly. No one is born destined to be weak. Everyone has the right to become strong. Those gods were simply born earlier and occupied their divine positions. I really don't know what they have to be so proud of!

Swish!

He moved, a simple movement that instantly terrified the gods, who scattered and dared not look again, fearing that this monster would target them.

But Ye Ritian didn't attack them. He just accelerated and flew while standing. It can only be said that those people were too sensitive.

"It's surprising that the Speed ​​Force Wall didn't attack me..."

On the way back to the immortal ship, Ye Ritian turned his head and glanced at the terrifying power that stretched endlessly beyond the boundaries of time and space.

Speed ​​Force.

That is the massive Speed ​​Force wall that envelops the multiverse. This wall was created by Barry Allen, the second Flash, who also created the Speed ​​Force and extended and spread it for the use of countless speedsters in the multiverse.

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