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

Right before their eyes, the giant hand carried Portland away safely, disappearing with a roar. The void rift vanished without a trace, leaving the four feeling a chill run down their spines. This terrifying person was finally gone.

Main universe, fairy ship

boom!

Portland was knocked unconscious by four real lunatics, and Ye Ritian casually threw him on the ground.

Ye Ritian looked at the skin on the back of his hand, touched it, and chuckled: "Even if I suppressed some of my power, you are still no match for me. You are still too weak. However, compared to my prime, I am still weakened. Sigh, is there anyone who can make me bleed a drop, or rather, give me another exhilarating battle!"

Ye Ritian narrowed his eyes, thinking of Yuga Khan. This guy seemed very powerful, and he looked forward to fighting him.

"Your turn, Portland!"

Ye Ritian focused his gaze on the scientist, raised his hand, and unleashed a talisman of power, quickly curing Portland's dizziness.

The other person stood up groggily, looking around...

This is... a ship?

Huh? Portland quickly noticed that the man in front of him was wearing a silver Superman suit with an infinity symbol on his chest. What was going on? He had just been captured, so this meant he was...

hiss!

Swish!

Under Ye Ritian's calm gaze, Portland, whose expression shifted unpredictably, took a deep breath and performed a set of extremely respectful gestures towards Ye Ritian, bowing and gesturing with his hands.

Ah!

Ye Ritian chuckled lightly without speaking. He knew what this was and guessed it was... Krypton's highest-level VIP reception ceremony.

Although he lacked those formalities, flowers, and fine wine, he was a person from the lower class in his previous life and didn't care about those empty formalities.

Portland said respectfully, "You must be the esteemed Silver Superman Ye Ritian. It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Portland, and I am a scientist from the ancient planet Krypton!"

Ye Ritian said calmly, "Hmm, hello. Get up. There's no need for those formalities. I'm a rough man. I know you; the Ancient Doomsday was created by you. I must say, you're a talent!"

Although there are many versions of the ancient doomsday, why is it Portland in reality, and not one of the other two? Ye Ritian shook his head; none of that mattered anymore.

"Not at all, Mr. Ye, you flatter me. I am but a humble person, and my shallow knowledge is no match for your wisdom. I have made a fool of myself in front of you. You are the most intelligent person in the world!"

Portland, being very aware of his position, didn't pay attention to the other party's praise. Ye Ritian's words made him feel excited and extremely afraid. He was indeed a strong person who knew his background very well.

Ye Ritian smiled but didn't speak. In a way, what he said wasn't wrong. With that Wisdom Gem and his super brain alone, he could dominate both the Marvel and DC universes. If he were to study and develop his brainpower and use his wisdom, he could easily manipulate both worlds. But strategy...

It's boring to devise schemes to incite conflict between two sides. Being a hidden mastermind behind the scenes requires not only creating the right time, place, and people to sow discord between the two sides, but also needing to follow logical conditions and timing. It also requires constantly strategizing and manipulating the entire chessboard. In short, it takes too long.

Why would I, who can simply and brutally smash a mountain with a single punch, devise a plan to have hundreds of thousands, even millions, of people each carry a bag of soil to flatten a mountain? Can't I just smash it with one punch? Do I lack that little bit of strength?

Portland stood up, looking at Ye Ritian with burning eyes, and said, "Respected Mr. Ye, I heard that you devoured my little darling. May I see him?"

Just a moment ago, Ye Ritian, who claimed to be exceptionally intelligent, was dumbfounded by Portland's question and exclaimed in surprise, "Little cutie?"

Seeing the powerful figure's confusion, Portland's heart skipped a beat, and he said sheepishly, "Ahem, it's about that ancient Doomsday!"

Ye Ritian looked at him strangely, "Oh!"

If you put it that way, I'll understand.

That monster that terrifies the gods is actually your little cutie, huh?

Interesting!

Ye Ritian said calmly, "Actually, the only reason I brought you here was because I wanted to meet you, this outstanding, monstrous genius scientist. That's all. I've already taken care of it. You can experience it slowly. After you've experienced it, I'll give you a quick death!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Ritian unleashed his Doomsday ability system, pulling Portland's spiritual will into the void, giving him a high-level understanding to clearly perceive the ferocious beast's abilities.

Portland said respectfully, "Thank you. You are the true god of Krypton, the god of Doomsday, and the only true god of the multiverse in my heart!"

Give yourself a quick death?

Portland wasn't afraid at all when he heard that he was going to die. He knew very well why the other party wanted to kill him. He was making an enemy of him by helping those four useless gods fight against him, so he was naturally on the opposite side of him.

As for the generation that fears he might create a second terrifying Ancient Doomsday to counter him?

Portland didn't know if the other party was afraid, but he would never see that situation again.

He looked at Ye Ritian with gratitude. The other party was very thoughtful, fearing that he, as a mere mortal, would have limited spiritual power and would not be able to observe the ancient destruction sun more directly. Therefore, he specially enhanced his perception and strength so that he could capture that powerful system of power that only gods possess.

In reality, Ye Ritian was not afraid at all that he could create a second Doomsday, nor was he afraid that all four of Krypton's main gods would evolve into the Ancient Doomsday. Ye Ritian knew from the beginning that their creation was impossible to complete. The chaos and disorder of the Ancient Doomsday was a unique setting that no one could break.

The four main gods could never possibly encompass them within their own bodies, and they simply could not possess the power of the ancient Doomsday. They not only lacked the potential, but also the fortune. The only being in the DC universe with this extraordinary talent is Superman Clark.

He is the protagonist, the core of everything, the ultimate crystallization of the world. As long as Superman wants to do it, the probability of success will be maximized. All miracles open back doors for him. Others can only get stuck at a certain level or fail and become mindless puppets. Only Superman can avoid these drawbacks.

Portland, who was observing and discerning the ancient Doomsday system within Ye Ritian, was now carefully sensing...

"Hiss! This is the ancient Doomsday I created? It's terrifying. Its hands are stained with the blood of countless gods. Haha, this is the monster I created. It's truly impressive. It's worthy of being my work of art. Even the gods are no match for it!"

"Wow, you not only perfectly devoured it, but also perfectly controlled it, possessing its abilities and encompassing its genetic system. You not only retained absolute free will, but also eliminated its chaos and disorder. The power of evolution develops freely according to your will, possessing humanity and human form, without growing bone spurs or tentacles..."

"As expected of the powerful Silver Superman, Mr. Ye, if I may be so bold, you are more like a god than those four main gods. You are the only true god. It is the second greatest honor of my life that my perfect creation can be embodied in you. The first is creating it..."

"Mr. Ye, I see my artwork in you. It has not disappeared, nor has it died. You have inherited it perfectly. You are my second-generation perfect construct, the second-generation perfect Doomsday. The flaws and shortcomings of the first generation have been erased by you. I believe that the power of the ancient Doomsday will be able to display its divine might even better and shine brightly throughout the universe..."

"Haha, I can rest in peace now. I have no regrets. My perfect experiment was a great success. You are my pride..."

Portland said with a sincere expression, his eyes looking at Ye Ritian with the fervor of someone admiring a work of art. He was very satisfied no matter how he looked at him, the only thing he might be dissatisfied with was... why wasn't he a Westerner?

Well, maybe the East is the one who best embodies Superman's characteristics. Superman's abilities are most realistic when applied to the East; that's the true nature of Superman.

"Okay, have a safe trip!"

Ye Ritian nodded calmly, patiently listening to Portland's barrage of praise and compliments, preparing to send him on his way.

Portland closed his eyes, willingly awaiting death and accepting his impending doom. Fortunately, he would not suffer the pain of dying, as the other party had just promised him.

……quiet!

Looking at Portland, who was waiting to die, Ye Ritian's eyes were devoid of joy or sorrow. In an instant, his mind changed, and he said in a deep and dark voice, "Portland, you... are quite good, quite special. This Ancient Doomsday was a gift from you to me. Now I'll use it to buy your life, so I won't kill you. Live well. To avoid you causing me trouble and becoming my enemy, I will place you in another universe. From now on, we'll go our separate ways!"

Upon hearing this, Portland opened his eyes, startled, his face filled with astonishment: "Your Excellency, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he fainted and was taken into the storage room by Ye Ritian. He was just a living person; why couldn't he be taken in?

Portland never expected the other party to be so merciful, actually willing to let him go. You should know that he had previously planned to transform himself into the ancient Doomsday, and then kill Ye Ritian and devour him!

Looking at Portland lying motionless on the ground, Ye Ritian chuckled: "I am not a bloodthirsty person. I am just doing what I think is right. I do as I please. Portland, your praise makes me feel good. I can spare your life. Actually, we have never really faced each other in a direct battle, so we are not really enemies. As for what you are thinking... it has not happened yet, so I will not pursue it!"

The war between myself and the ancient doomsday destroyed countless universes and indirectly killed countless people. Wouldn't those people's relatives, friends and survivors all curse me in their hearts, thinking, "Do I have to kill them all and destroy the world?"

Ha ha!

Not much explanation.

"I act according to my heart, do what I feel like, do what I like, and am content with whatever comes my way. I am not bound by moral rules, nor by humanitarianism. I am a hypocritical person who is half good and half bad. Sometimes I don't even know what I want to do next!"

With his gaze sweeping across the universe and looking at the multiple DC parallel worlds, Ye Ritian said calmly, "It seems I'll have to go through the trouble of making a trip to find a universe to settle you in!"

Soon, Ye Ritian had an idea. He disappeared. In the DC universe, he was very interested in a certain person. He wanted to go to that universe to meet this person and, if possible, help him fulfill his regret.

…………

In a certain universe

Gotham City.

In a dark alleyway of a certain street, a spatial rift suddenly appeared.

Chapter 206: The Scenery Touches the Heart, Recalling Painful Past

Swish.

Ye Ritian, dressed in a civilian short-sleeved shirt, walked out of the crowd, took off his Superman suit, stepped into society, and integrated into the order. The crack behind him disappeared.

"If my senses are correct, this should be the place!" he muttered to himself.

Finding himself in a deserted alley, Ye Ritian was a little surprised. He chuckled and didn't say much. He slowly turned around and walked out unhurriedly.

As he exited the alley, he saw a white man walking towards him. Ye Ritian glanced at him indifferently and instantly deciphered the memories in his mind.

"Gotham City, Batman?"

"Mayor Harvey Dent's memorial service, Bruce Wayne's retirement."

"Gotham's crime rate has dropped dramatically as a result of the Dent Act."

Ah!

Having proven his theory, Ye Ritian calmly said, "It seems I've come to the right universe. I've successfully found it. This isn't the main universe like DC, where superheroes and supervillains roam everywhere. Instead, I've arrived in the world of The Dark Knight Rises!"

After sorting through my thoughts and memories, I can confirm that this is a special universe without Superman, an independent world. This Earth has Batman, but no Kryptonian babies have descended to Earth.

Unlike other DC universes, there aren't many superheroes and villains. Whether they are heroes or villains, they are essentially ordinary people. A group of people outwit and outmaneuver each other, engaging in a battle between good and evil.

The Batman of this world also possesses some advanced technology; he is not only exceptionally intelligent but also handsome and wealthy.

Based on the memory fragments we just discovered, the current timeline is the third installment of the Dark Knight trilogy, The Dark Knight Rises.

Because the former mayor of Gotham City, Harvey Dent, was already dead, killed by Batman, not many people knew that Harvey was Two-Face. Most people knew that Harvey was the mayor of Gotham City, and that Gotham City had changed since he took office. Ultimately, it was Batman who killed him, and since then, Batman has disappeared.

Ye Ritian walked down the street, lost in thought, trying to sort out the plot in his mind. Before long, he unknowingly arrived at an old town area.

Coming to his senses, he said blankly, "Where is this? Wait, I remember someone familiar in this place..." Ye Ritian muttered to himself.

Slowly raising his head, he activated his mental abilities and looked at the familiar-looking guesthouse building next to him, where someone lived on the third floor.

Ye Ritian chuckled and said, "Taking advantage of this free time, we could go and meet some famous figures from DC!"