He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics

He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics!

Author: Xu Shaoyi

Introduction:

Traversing the Black Robe Universe, facing his fallen kin, Los's soul becomes intertwined with two major Marvel comic book ghosts—

Iron Man and Injustice Superman.

The former, in Avengers: Endgame, delivered the Infinity Snap, turning the tide of the battle and sacrificing himself to save the world.

The latter, having turned to the dark side, attempted to use superhuman power to rule the world, but failed.

By fulfilling their dying wish, can one gain knowledge beyond their time and the abilities of Kryptonian superhumans?

Then let Iron Man pry open the door to omniscience, and let the Injustice Superman build the foundation of omnipotence!

One day, New York City crumbled.

When the Chinese people had exhausted all their strength to shatter the armor of the anti-Chinese, and thought they had won everything, the young man who emerged from the shattered armor revealed his Kryptonian battle suit, like a BOSS starting the second phase.

"Father of the motherland, is it possible that you are the challenger?"

For Ross, Superman is not just the end, but merely the beginning of his omniscience and omnipotence.

Starting with the Black Robe Universe, he decided to conquer all of American comics, all Marvel and DC universes, to achieve immortality and ultimate power!

Rise of the Black Robe

001 Brothers, do I have a chance to survive this wave?

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Los's mood was like that of the plane he was on—turbulent and oppressive.

Looking at the history of time travelers on the internet, he belongs to the most unlucky group.

The Boeing passenger plane bound for New York has been hijacked by a large number of people, and the buffs have been stacked up to the maximum.

Four Middle Eastern men, armed with guns and knives, quickly took control of the passenger and cockpit cabins, killing the flight attendants and the captain, without demanding any ransom.

Los couldn't sit still any longer.

Damn it, I just arrived in America and I'm already at the cutoff line before I even got off the plane?

Having died once before, he recognized it immediately.

These Middle Eastern hijackers were all fearless and clearly had no intention of landing from the moment they boarded the plane to carry out the hijacking; they were probably plotting a terrorist attack.

Brothers, do you think I can survive this?

The only thing that gave Los a sense of relief was that the biggest difference between this world and his previous one was that superpowers existed in this world!

That's right!

This is a world where superpowered individuals, superhumans, and ordinary people coexist!

Los's original form was a member of a superhuman group, and his specific abilities were—

Appropriately enhance or degrade the non-living things you come into contact with.

Clearly, this is a supportive type of superpower, with minimal impact on individual combat ability.

But Los couldn't care less about that anymore.

If we try our best, we might still survive.

If you sit trembling in your seat like the other passengers, praying to God, you're doomed!

Having just begun his second life, Los does not intend to invoke the vague and uncertain God.

The seats were located in the middle section of the plane, near the aisle.

Los has already quietly observed enough.

There were four hijackers. The only one with a gun was in the cockpit, while the other three were holding over a hundred passengers hostage with knives in the passenger aisle.

At that moment, one of the hijackers in the cabin was walking down the aisle toward Los's seat.

Los took a deep breath, gently stroking the hooded jacket he was wearing with his left hand, and cast the ability [Enhancement].

He tried to tug at it with his hand, and the originally thick fabric of the coat became noticeably stronger.

Hopefully, this reinforced clothing can withstand shots from a small-caliber pistol, or at least resist cuts from a knife.

At the same time.

Los took off his right canvas shoe and sock and stepped onto the carpet in the aisle next to him, applying his powers to the carpet and floor through direct physical contact.

【Deterioration】.

The floor may look unchanged, but it is actually cracked inside and prone to denting.

Next, all that's left is for the patrolling, knife-wielding robbers to step into the trap.

Los had already quickly rehearsed the entire operation in his mind.

The Middle Eastern robbers stepped onto the deteriorated floor and stumbled forward, giving him the opportunity to unbuckle his seatbelt, snatch their knife, and unleash a [enhanced] counterattack.

The ideal is wonderful, but in reality...

Inside the oppressive and turbulent cabin of the passenger plane, 123 passengers trembled in their seats, many sobbing and pleading in despair.

Four crew members lay dead on the floor, the air thick with the stench of blood.

A disheveled Middle Eastern man, making no attempt to conceal his appearance, approached the central patrol where Los was, wielding a small, sharp knife.

With each step closer, Los's heart pounded, his hooded jacket, enhanced by his powers, already soaked with sweat.

Fear is a biological instinct, and besides, in his previous life he had never even killed a chicken or duck, let alone fought with a human.

Seeing the knife-wielding robber about to pass by him, Los hardened his heart, unbuckled his safety harness, and prepared to launch a sudden attack.

Let's get started!

But at this moment...

The patrolling robber, who was about to step onto the deteriorated floor, suddenly stopped and turned to look at a spot in the cabin where the strange noise was coming from.

An unexpected incident occurred!

Snapped!

The emergency door of the Boeing aircraft suddenly opened, and the strong pressure difference between the inside and outside of the cabin created a suction force from the outside sky, as if trying to evacuate the cabin!

One of the Middle Eastern robbers, who was near the emergency exit, was thrown out of the cabin in the howling wind and plummeted into the vast sea of ​​clouds from 10,000 meters above the ground.

Faced with this sudden scene.

Everyone in the cabin, including Los and the other two hijackers, was stunned.

Immediately afterwards.

Los saw a white woman wearing a dark armored battle dress swiftly appear in front of the robber next to him, grabbing the tall and burly robber by the neck with one hand and lifting him up.

With a cracking sound, the robber's neck was snapped by the woman in disguise!

Curses rang out.

Just as the last Middle Eastern robber in the cabin was about to fight back, two beams of crimson laser light pierced through the air inside the cabin, melting the robber's body and knife together!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye; inside the cabin, all three terrorists were dead.

Stars and stripes appeared, and a cape with the American flag pattern fluttered in the strong wind as a handsome blond-haired, blue-eyed man peered into the cabin from the outside.

Ignoring the pressure difference, he casually closed the emergency door of the passenger cabin, as if he were single-handedly blocking the storm and death, and shrugged with an irresistible, warm smile.

"Everyone, it's alright now, because I'm here."

The man reassured her in a confident tone.

Looking at the familiar blue battle suit of the cloaked man, and the lingering redness in his eyes, Los's breath caught in his throat.

That is--

"Fatherlanders!"

In the chaotic cabin, a passenger was the first to call out his name, followed by a collective sigh of relief and expressions of gratitude.

"Thank you, my motherland!"

"I love you, you are the light of God!"

"As expected of the leader of the Super Seven!"

Faced with the man draped in the American flag, they showed excitement at surviving a disaster, and were thrilled to see a savior and an idol.

"I declare that the plane is safe and you will all be fine."

With smiles on their faces, the Chinese people walked through the passenger aisle littered with corpses, waving to each passenger and offering them warm responses and comfort.

The hijacking scene instantly transformed into a frenzied fan meet-and-greet, shattering the barriers of death and despair.

Unlike the cheerful and excited Los, who was in the passenger cabin, was sweating profusely, as if facing a formidable enemy.

As the memories were further processed, he remembered everything.

This world, where superhumans exist, belongs to the American comic book universe, but it's actually the Blackwatch universe where almost all the superheroes have turned to the dark side!

The strongest in this world is the Chinese people right before my eyes. I'm a Superman who doesn't eat beef!

This hero, who achieved his status through publicity and packaging, is actually the kind of person who will give you a hard look if he doesn't like you. He's the worst kind of scum!

In Los's past life memories.

In the original story, the Chinese people rushed to rescue the Boeing plane that had been held hostage by terrorists in order to fight for the right of superhumans to join the army.

As a result of excessive use of thermal imaging, the cockpit of the aircraft was severely damaged, and the Chinese people, unable to rescue their compatriots, simply watched helplessly as the plane and the lives of more than 100 passengers on board were lost.

Therefore, what awaited this plane was not a savior, but destruction.

The death knell has already sounded.

The passengers on board were clearly unaware of this and continued to send the two superheroes from The Seven, Homeland and Queen Maeve, into the cockpit with enthusiastic applause and cheers.

“Mr. Fatherland, Queen Maeve, wait a moment.”

Los stood up, wanting to stop the calamity from happening in the original story, and also to protect himself.

The countryman, who had already reached the driver's seat door, turned around and glanced at Los with a puzzled look.

Los quickly got up from his seat, wanting to follow his compatriots into the driver's seat.

"There was another robber in the cockpit, he was armed, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by his compatriot shaking his index finger.

"You don't need to remind me, I have X-ray vision, I can see very clearly."

The man tapped his sharply defined brow bone with his finger, speaking fluently and without hesitation.

He looked directly at Los, his face still bearing a gentle and relaxed smile, like warm sunshine.

"Your heart is beating fast, you're obviously scared. I already told you it's okay, just sit still and don't move around!"

Although the native's tone was calm, Los sensed a hint of impatience in it.

After all, some passengers are still filming with their phones. For the Chinese people, the rescue must be performed flawlessly.

If a passenger is needed to remind or help, it would damage the reputation of the number one hero.

Los could only watch helplessly as his compatriots, accompanied by Queen Maeve, pushed open the door and stormed into the cockpit.

Clearly, everything is unfolding just like in the original story, and things are about to reach an irreversible point.

Brothers, do you think I can survive this wave?

002 Injustice and Iron Man

As Los predicted.

Half a minute later.

The plane's turbulence did not lessen; instead, it became more intense and out of control. The Chinese people and Queen Maeve hurriedly got out of the cockpit.