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

It was like climbing countless towering peaks and mountains, finally witnessing the sunset over the western horizon, the beautiful scene rendered so naturally by the lovely clouds.

Countless people felt joy, the trip was worthwhile, wasn't this the moment they had all come for? To admire the sunset and the red glow of the clouds, otherwise what was the point of climbing the mountain?

Immediately afterwards, everyone gradually quieted down, the atmosphere fell silent, and they began to close their eyes to rest, ceasing to speak or think deeply.

They need to be patient and minimize their own losses in order to preserve their lifespan and strength until the day Ye Ritian falls to the wall.

While the gods were still fantasizing about Ye Ritian leading them to break through the wall and unravel the mysteries, little did they know that the person in question didn't care at all about their thoughts and naive dreams...

The secrets of the Wall of Origin are nothing special, there's not much to say about them.

"Unravel the secrets of the Origin Wall? Of course I know what secrets the Origin Wall holds. I've known it for a long time, and all the transmigrators know it..."

Ye Ritian shook his head with a sneer. As he strolled along the Wall of Origin, he sensed the chattering discussions of the gods that had been taking place earlier, all of which flooded into his mind.

Occasionally, she would skip and hop, playing carefree like a child, seemingly oblivious to the astonishment of others who wondered, "Can you play like this?"

Good, good, the stronger you are, the greater your chances of escaping, and the more excited we are.

The Wall of Origin is a cage deliberately built by the Land of Origin; it is a seal intended to suppress the Goddess of Creation.

At the very end of the entire DC omnipotent universe lies nothingness, and within that void reside the group from the Origin Land.

The Origin Wall, which they deliberately built, was intended to separate the Goddess of Creation from the massive DC, preventing her from using any hidden trump cards in this world.

Ye Ritian knew very well that at the beginning of creation, the giant arsenal that Papetua built in order to have his own army was intended to fight against the Judges among those guys.

She attempted to combine Martian and Earthling genes from her own created world to create the most terrifying and unique ultimate biological weapon in the universe: the Advanced Predator. This creature was not only cheap and affordable but also loyal.

In her initial plan, this woman intended to fill the entire DC universe with Martians and Earthlings, especially the multiverse within the walls, which would receive special attention. She would then mass-produce genetically modified humans on a large scale, creating an endless army to command.

Finally, she will lead this terrifying army, gather everyone's strength, and use it to resist the Origin Land and fight her way back to the omnipotent universe.

To this powerful woman's utter surprise, before that day even arrived and before her grand plan could be implemented, she ended in failure and her story came to a close.

She was betrayed by the three traitorous sons she herself created, and of all times, they did it at the most crucial moment. We all know what happened next…

When the three foolish sons realized they couldn't beat their mother, they used a tuning fork to fire a signal. A single arrow pierced the clouds, and a thousand armies came to meet them. They joined forces with outsiders to launch a coordinated attack on their mother from within.

Besieged on all sides and isolated, Papetua was furious on the spot. What a "filial" son! She began to rebel fiercely.

In the end, everyone joined forces to defeat this madwoman, and a certain little bird sealed her away, imprisoning the Goddess of Creation.

"Tsk, if I remember correctly, this bird's origins are quite extraordinary..."

Ye Ritian smacked his lips, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, but his face remained amiable and benevolent as he said, "A divine bird, it's worth a try. If possible, I'll catch it, roast it, and eat it. But before that, I need to obtain its power..."

After being in this world for so long, I'm practically numb to the point of being a bird. Now that I've finally arrived in another world, shouldn't I treat myself to some wild game?

Chapter 253 The Little Blue Guys Don't Back Down When It Comes to Their Own People

Just after Ye Ritian climbed over the wall, all the forces within the wall who were his enemies learned of this through their own covert means and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, they no longer had to live in constant fear. Otherwise, they were always afraid that this ruthless person would suddenly come knocking on their door when they relaxed. Countless people survived the ordeal and are now enjoying this hard-won happy life, peaceful and serene.

Since Ye Ritian was taken to the wall, the troublemakers have stopped, the universe has returned to peace, all order seems to have been smoothed out, the swaying scales have been stabilized, and everything has returned to its original order and balance.

The people happiest about Ye Ritian being on the wall are undoubtedly some guys from the main universe. After all, he came from there and offended some people, including Ou A Xing's little blue guys.

Right now, these scumbags are having a discussion.

"Ye Ritian has been arrested, so we no longer have to worry about him coming to kill us."

"Of course, that also includes the fact that we don't have to kneel before him anymore, sigh!!"

"..."

"Judging from your tone, you seem quite regretful. What, do you like kneeling?"

"Ahem, don't worry about the details. I've been kneeling for so long that I can't get up now. It's become a habit. Let's not talk about that."

"According to our calculations and analysis, even if Ye Ritian possesses the power of the Destroyer Sun, he can only guarantee that he will not die for a short period of time, and he cannot successfully escape that wall. Therefore, we are still relatively safe."

"For three epochs, there has never been a case of any living being escaping from the wall. Without exception, they all eventually became part of the Wall of Origin, energizing it and becoming its nourishment."

"Hehe, it's quite a coincidence. If it weren't for these newcomers constantly replenishing the energy, unintentionally turning mishaps into nourishment to maintain the vitality of the Origin Wall, there probably wouldn't be enough spare power to seal Pa..."

"Shut up, you idiot! Why are you saying this?! We made an agreement with 'that being' long ago that we cannot reveal even the slightest bit about that secret, not even in our daily conversations. It must be buried deep in our hearts and rot inside us, lest the other gods overhear us. If anything goes wrong, we will face a life-or-death crisis, understand? You piece of trash!"

At this moment, on the highest platform at the absolute center of Oa Star, there are towering pillars, and countless little blue people sit on the top of each pillar, gathered together, discussing with each other face to face.

Each of them had a cold and serious expression, their hearts filled with arrogant ruthlessness, exuding an imposing aura.

The little blue people have no emotions and do not easily experience fluctuations, including anger, joy, greed, and other emotions. Their main characteristic is coldness, as if they are afraid that outsiders will not know what kind of people and race we really are.

The only thing these idiots still retain is absolute self-awareness and rationality, but not much of it. Their IQ is mediocre and not high, but they possess an analytical ability that others cannot match—calculation ability.

In this aspect, they are far ahead, surpassing the vast majority of life forms and biological groups in the universe. Their computing power is second to none. After all, they are ancient life forms that have lived for hundreds of billions of years, and they can rival the Observer race next door.

On the other hand, the intelligence and logical thinking of this group are fatal flaws. When faced with unexpected events, they will lose their rationality and lack absolute judgment. They will act more and more foolishly, and then compete to see who can do the worst.

Nevertheless, even in this awkward situation, they will not admit their mistakes and change their ways. Instead, they are even more convinced that with their correct and calm minds, they are the high-end force protecting this universe, and that it is indispensable to them.

They are at the center of the universe, and should themselves be at the core of the universe, like a certain extremely arrogant sun god, with a natural sense of superiority and mission.

Because of these two emotional mediums, they look down on certain alien races from other universes from the bottom of their hearts.

But at this moment, no one expected that something outrageous would happen quietly. There was one exception in their team—Ganser.

Due to certain hidden factors, Ganther is gradually regaining his emotions without telling anyone.

He sat silently on the side, expressionless, watching the group of little blue people who were of the same race as him, falling into silence, somber and speechless.

"Why do I feel disappointed and angry about the performance of these companions? Is it because of the Ring of Origin?"

Ganser tried to figure out what was going on, carefully sensing the emotional range that felt both strange and familiar to him; this fluctuation was unusual.

He quickly realized that it must be the Origin Ring within him that was causing the problem, which was why he, who should have lost his emotions, was now gradually regaining them.

This sudden occurrence made Ganser feel anxious and uneasy, unsure whether it was a good or bad omen, or whether this change was related to the terrifying monster they had imprisoned for a billion years.

That being was the first in the DC universe to master the emotional spectrum and to wear the first Lamp Ring—the Ring of Origin.

Ganse was so engrossed in his thoughts that his face became as cold as frost, and his whole being exuded a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

If my emotional changes are related to that person, then this matter is likely to end badly!

Ganser slowly raised his head and looked at the Guardian clansmen who were discussing the matter. No one noticed anything unusual about him. He quickly changed his mindset and let the terrifying aura slowly dissipate.

"Gentlemen, there is a rather thorny issue that we need to resolve as soon as possible. Hal Jordan in sector 2814 seems to have sensed something and has started to act differently."

"Back then, during the battle against the antimatter universe army in Sector Zero, Deadpool Hulk and the Incredible Man descended upon the site. Deadpool seemed to say something to Hal, and I saw them with their arms around each other, chatting happily."

"In that case, it's likely that Deadpool revealed some of our secrets to him."

"But how did Deadpool find out? You know, this is a secret that belongs only to us. Very few people know it, let alone outsiders..."

"Wait, that's not important anymore. What's worse now is that we're in an extremely dangerous situation. The probability of exposing our hidden information to the entire universe has increased, and it's reached a point where things are on the verge of collapse."

"Of course I know, this is really troublesome..."

"Although Hal isn't very bright, he's just thick-skinned, not really stupid. He's a key figure in the main universe, after all. Who knows how long he's been secretly investigating us?"

"Don't panic, stay calm. I suggest we send a subtle message first, giving this guy a stern warning: don't meddle in things you shouldn't, and stop investigating immediately. If he still insists on going his own way, we don't mind helping the Green Lantern Ring switch hosts, or killing him."

……

The guardians of the universe, who were gathered around the stone pillar and exchanging ideas, spoke indifferently, each offering their thoughts and suggestions.

Judging from their expressions, these people seemed very unhappy, as if someone had discovered their hidden stash of money, and the group, unwilling to hand it over, had no choice but to take extreme measures.

If you were to observe these guys from the sidelines, you would clearly see that they are definitely the type who are bad at external battles but extremely good at internal battles, especially when it comes to eliminating traitors.

They're particularly adept at targeting their own people, doubling their damage and attribute output. Conversely, when attacking enemies, they won't land a single critical hit, won't dare equip runes, and won't buy any gear.

The entire game was filled with hilariously bad plays, constantly feeding the audience and making them feel like they were afraid no one would know just how bad they were. They were practically AFK and intentionally throwing the game.

At this moment, Ganser, who had been listening for a long time and was almost ignored, suddenly spoke up. If he didn't speak, he would seem out of place and as if he had parted ways with everyone else.

“I think we can give Hal another chance. He has the potential to become the new Green Lantern leader, surpassing Senis. I have confidence in him…”

As soon as these words came out.

……quiet!

The conversation in the room stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere became deathly quiet.

All the little blue people fell silent. They turned their heads in surprise, looking at this tribesman who felt both strange and familiar to them. Their faces were filled with doubt, indifference, surprise, sneer, mockery and disdain.

“Gantzer, this isn’t like you.”

"When did you start acting strangely? Why would you say something so astonishing?"

"Logically speaking, shouldn't any factor that threatens our rights and status be punished with the death penalty? This is something that is not negotiable, yet you are publicly pleading for leniency?"

"Ganther, are you doing this to make yourself stand out? Heh, what are you pretending for!"

"You've become increasingly strange over the last few million years. What's wrong with you?"

“Gantzer, I don’t believe you would utter such vulgar words without thinking. Where does this leave our interests? Do you even care about us? Don’t forget, we are one people.”

Faced with a barrage of accusations and insults, Ganser appeared unmoved on the surface, but inwardly he was in a panic.

I felt my heart pounding. I had only mentioned it to Hal, so why did it cause such a big emotional uproar?

Seeing the situation escalate further, he racked his brains for a solution and quickly came up with one.

He immediately feigned remorse, then suddenly realized something and said with a deep expression, "No, you've misunderstood. I just think Hal still has great value to be exploited. Killing him now would be too much of a loss. We need to plan carefully and squeeze more profit out of him."