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

In an instant, Ye Ritian flew back to the immortal ship, where everyone had been waiting for a long time. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they dispersed. They had absolute confidence in Ye Ritian's ability to defeat the enemy and believed that he would succeed no matter what he did.

Ye Ritian stood alone on the immortal ship, quietly pondering his next move. He had originally thought that the Speed ​​Force Wall would be unable to resist attacking him, the one who was disrupting the balance of the multiverse, but to his surprise, it did not.

"Perhaps the Speed ​​Force subconsciously believes that I am also a person of this world, just a special creation, similar to the ancient Doomsday, so it hasn't attacked me?"

His mind was racing. It might really be true. The Speed ​​Force Wall was primarily designed to counter powerful evil gods from the realm of the gods; any one of them would pose a significant threat to the multiverse. But Ye Ritian appeared in the main universe from the beginning, falling within the scope of the multiverse, and…

"I also have the Kryptonian genetic system, and am part of DC. This is the structural foundation of their world, and countless superhuman concepts make up DC..."

Ye Ritian's eyes were indifferent. Since that was the case, there was no need to pay too much attention to the Speed ​​Wall. He was also a part of Superman.

Superman's existence is irreplaceable. Compared to Marvel, which has countless protagonists and a world tailor-made for him, Superman is the protagonist of the world, where all matter and life revolve around him; he is the core of everything.

The difference in their status and treatment was simply insurmountable, an insurmountable chasm.

Suddenly sensing something, Ye Ritian heard someone calling his name. He slowly turned around, then looked towards the direction of the Divine Realm, his expression contemptuous, and sneered.

"Speaking of which, the four main gods have also started to take action, resurrecting Portland...relying on four second-generation ancient Doomsdays to fight me?"

The hidden history on ancient Krypton, Ye Ritian's memories fluttered, it seems there was more than just one evil god, there was another being suppressed in the long river of history, sealed as a taboo, an existence that could not be read in the classics "Kang".

"Kang" is the leader of the clones. There was also a clone war on ancient Krypton, which was an internal conflict.

At that time, Krypton's science and technology were extremely advanced. Their technological level had reached its peak and was among the best in the universe.

They also created the first generation of Kryptonian armor, and even an anti-gravity bracelet that allowed them to fly using just a wristband, demonstrating just how powerful their technological capabilities were.

If it weren't for Krypton's immense gravity, they might have started colonizing other planets long ago. But the Kryptonians' inherent pride and complacency ultimately destroyed them, leading to their self-destruction.

In that era, scientists on Krypton first cloned a human to assist in space research and increase manpower.

Because Krypton's gravity is so strong, their spaceships have difficulty escaping into space.

After creating a clone, the Kryptonians became arrogant, which was like a Pandora's box that could never be closed once opened.

Because scientists discovered that clones were unexpectedly useful, cheap, and beneficial, they created more clones and put them on the market for use in various industries until they became overcrowded.

But they quickly overlooked a serious problem: the human rights of clones.

They are not intelligent machines; they are living, breathing human beings, albeit in the form of copies of their original selves.

But this doesn't prevent them from having their own joys, sorrows, and emotions; they also have their own feelings, insights, and reflections.

No one is born willing to serve others forever; rather, they live as mere shadows of others, and this is absolutely unacceptable.

The upper class oppressed the lower class of refugees. After a long period of oppression, various contradictions accumulated and grudges became enormous. One day, they could no longer bear it and finally broke out. Under the leadership of a clone named Kang, a clone rebellion war began.

Krypton's cloning technology may not be perfect, but how could the proud and complacent Kryptonians admit their shortcomings? And how could they possibly be a match for the furious clones?

They retaliated against the Kryptonians' oppression and ridicule of the clones in an even more intense way, utterly crushing the clones.

During that period, Krypton was in a state of constant turmoil. Corruption plagued Krypton, society was in turmoil, and the outbreak of war and conflict made the whole world look like it was about to perish.

All clones inherently possess an unstable, bloodthirsty, and violent gene, and soon the clones, under Kang's leadership,...

They formed a savage tribe, and each clone, due to the instability of their bloodline, was a born berserker.

At this critical moment, the Kryptonians, who were being repeatedly defeated, finally woke up. With the clone army constantly ravaging Kryptonian cities, they gathered a large force to defend and surround the clones. In order to defeat the clone army, they even sent an agent to infiltrate the clones, causing internal conflict and annihilating them in one fell swoop.

In the end, they wiped out all the clones, leaving none alive. From then on, the clones were defeated.

However, the Kryptonians also paid a heavy price for this war. The war between the Kryptonians and the clones disrupted the balance of Krypton, which accelerated the process of Krypton's demise.

Moreover, the Kryptonians were also deeply wounded in this war. The clones' desperate resistance dealt them a fatal blow. Although they won the victory, it was a Pyrrhic victory, with too many sacrifices and losses. As a result, clones became a taboo on Krypton, an ominous name, a curse of evil, and a source of misfortune. No one was allowed to mention them again, or they would be sentenced to death.

At some point in the timeline, a villain on Earth wants to repeat the cloning experiment that Krypton carried out years ago.

So they created a human-Kryptonian hybrid, a clone of Superman, Superboy: Connor Kent.

"Heh, this villain is most likely that idiot Lex Luthor."

Ye Ritian sneered. The comic didn't explicitly reveal much about the villain, and we still don't know who he is. But considering the similar plot of Haier, there's a high probability that this little thing he created was his doing.

They added memories of the clone war to Superboy's subconscious.

And then they implant memories of his battle with Superman into him, without him even noticing them.

On Earth, no one knows that no matter how hard they try to block it and cover everything up, those memories will one day explode, the truth will inevitably surface, and the truth will eventually come out.

Then, this idiot turned Superboy into a bloodthirsty madman who will become Superman's greatest enemy!

"He is a weapon; he will destroy everything!"

In the comic, there is also a mysterious person who says...

"He is my secret to controlling the earth!"

His voice echoed through the universe, and it was unclear who was speaking to whom.

.........

Thinking of this, Ye Ritian's expression became uncertain, and he said calmly, "In the comic, it didn't explain who the masterminds behind all that was, whether they were manipulating everything, or perhaps it's been too long, and even I've forgotten, but..."

He paused, his expression changed, and he sneered, "But this mastermind must also be a supreme deity, and most likely someone from the realm of gods...!"

Suddenly looking up at the realm of gods, Ye Ritian didn't care who this person was, as long as they dared to jump out, they would definitely be slaughtered by him.

…………

at the same time

The four Kryptonian gods were extremely tense and easily agitated, because they were undertaking an unprecedented feat: resurrecting Portland.

You may not know who Portland is, but you probably know who the Ancient Doomsday is. Portland is the architect of the Ancient Doomsday system, a legendary and mad theologian. Why the theologian? Because he transcends the ultimate generalization of science.

At this moment, the four chief gods were quietly and cautiously reviving Portland, avoiding the attention and perception of the other gods, their hearts filled with a strong sense of anticipation.

That was their trump card for turning the tide, their absolute confidence. If it succeeded, victory was assured. Everyone was hoping for success and couldn't afford to fail, because the price of failure... they couldn't afford it.

Suddenly, a joyful cry rang out, and a smile spread across the face of a deity, his delight evident.

"Found it! I've found Portland!"

Rao was overjoyed, saying that he was more eager to find it than anyone else, and that he was also the one who most hoped that this would succeed in resurrecting the main god of Portland.

Fortunately, perseverance paid off, and he found that trace of meaning in the endless ruins of divine light, managing to pull Portland out of the mirage.

"Great job, well done!"

The other three main gods congratulated Rao, saying, "It has to be you, Sun God! You're so capable! While the four of us were searching, looking for the chaotic spacetime memories from every angle, everyone was searching in the dark, but you had incredible luck and found it. Wow, you're really amazing!"

Ignoring his teammates' praise, Rao hurriedly said, "Let's hurry, we don't have much time left, reviving Portland is of utmost importance."

With a wave of his hand, endless streams of light and color surged forth, and divine power condensed and enveloped that consciousness. The Moon Goddess, the Goddess of Beauty, the Goddess of Wisdom, and others nodded and joined in.

Swish!

In an instant, Portland's domain of will was surrounded by four divine powers, his concept of existence was quietly reappearing, and all his traces were being returned one by one.

"I hope this guy won't let me down!"

Rao looked at the ball of light with a complicated expression.

The gears of fate turned, and endless divine power swirled around them. Before long, the light source transformed into a middle-aged man who appeared before the four main gods and slowly opened his eyes.

Chapter 203 Portland Makes Wisdom Roll Down

"here it is……?"

Portland first looked around, then looked up at the towering figures standing before him. The four figures radiated endless divine light, their halos swirling around them, their beams of light flashing, exuding an air of prestige and oppression that made one want to kneel and submit at first glance.

Portland's heart skipped a beat. His mind raced, and a sinister smile spread across his face. His terrifying expression was extremely sinister as he snarled, "Let me guess... You are the four main gods from the mythology of Krypton. Everyone thinks you are fake, but I know you are real and existent, high above all, looking down on everything and enslaving all living beings..."

He had noticed this unusual detail when he was conducting experiments a long time ago. It wasn't that he hadn't doubted the authenticity of the five main gods, but since he lacked evidence, he didn't take it to heart and instead focused on his experiments, frantically exploring the field of science.

Searching for the limits of science, he finally discovered a possibility of one in a trillion trillion...1%. He caught a glimpse of the possible amidst countless impossibilities, and he was stunned, unexpectedly discovering the truth of the world.

The conclusion is that God may indeed exist.

Portland paused, then continued with a sinister grin, his face terrifying. "Hmph, everyone regards you as a revered faith, countless Kryptonians kneeling faithfully at your feet. But they don't know that you don't care much about them, not even giving them a second glance. In your eyes, they are insignificant insects, lowly races. Just by letting one Kryptonian universe after another perish, it's clear that you've never taken Kryptonians seriously..."

As gods of Krypton, they turn a blind eye to Krypton's destruction, allowing Krypton to perish one after another. What kind of gods are they? They are not worthy of being the gods of Kryptonians, nor are they worthy of being worshipped by countless people. They are a group of false gods, plotting ulterior motives for their own benefit, abandoning their people.

"Enough! Portland, we didn't bring you back to life so you could talk about this..."

Rao frowned and couldn't help but interrupt Portland, scolding him angrily.

what!

Unexpectedly, Portland burst into laughter again.

"Let's not talk about that. What about my resurrection? That would pique my interest."

He sneered, "Well then, back to the point. I remember clearly that I should be dead, killed by the perfect work of art I created. It seems that the era has passed a long time ago; it's no longer my time..."

He looked around at his surroundings and continued, "So that means you resurrected me. Let me guess... You've been fighting that monster. As supreme gods, you have no way to deal with it. You can't beat it or kill it, so you had no choice but to resurrect me to fight this monster, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

Portland laughed wildly and unrestrainedly in front of the four gods, showing them no respect whatsoever, just as they had once looked down on the lower-class Kryptonians.

The four main gods were ashen-faced, each one looking worse than the last. If they didn't need this guy, they probably would have executed him by slow slicing with a single glance.

Portland was laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight, his kidneys were almost falling off, and tears were streaming down his face. It was just too funny! And this guy dares to call himself a god?

I've never seen a god before, that's true, but a god this weak is absolutely, I guarantee, truly unique, isn't it? Five people, um, there are four of them, four great gods can't beat the monster I, a mere mortal, created, it's hilarious! Even the gods are helpless!

The goddess of beauty, however, remained unperturbed and calmly said, "Have you laughed enough? Calm down, Portland. We need your help to resurrect you!"