He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics

Los continued, "I just thought of the worst-case scenario: the plane goes out of control and the cockpit can't control it to make an emergency landing."

"If that's the case, perhaps I can strengthen the materials of certain parts of the aircraft, making them harder and more resistant to pressure. After calculating the stress points through mechanical calculations, I can have Mr. Zuguo briefly lift the aircraft to land."

This was the solution Los came up with to break the deadlock.

He knew that his countrymen did not have a bio-force field and could not distribute their power evenly to the machine, but his [Enhancement] and [Bio-force Field] could make up for this.

certainly.

Just a minute ago, Los had no idea that his transmigrated self would be saving a plane alongside his compatriots right from the start.

"That's it! Maybe this will work!"

Queen Maeve's eyes lit up upon hearing Los's explanation and suggestion.

She looked urgently at her compatriots, pleadingly saying, "John, let's try our best! Please!"

John is the real name of the people of our motherland.

The people of the motherland remained silent, their hearts still filled with hesitation.

He didn't care about the lives of hundreds of passengers. He felt that all this fuss was just a waste of energy and that he might as well go home and take a nap.

Los looked at his silent homelanders.

“Mr. Father, I have always been a fan of yours, and I applied to study at Gododdin University so that I could follow in your footsteps.”

He quickly prepared himself, then clenched his right fist and vigorously swung it up and down, unable to hide his excitement, and said:

"You are about to save more than a hundred passengers. Without a doubt, this will be the biggest news of the year, bar none!"

"I've already thought of the headline: The power of patriotism is comparable to that of the gods!"

"The headline of the news will be a picture of you single-handedly bringing a runaway plane carrying passengers to a safe landing. This scene, resembling the descent of a god, is sure to be widely circulated and admired!"

The people of the motherland, who had originally planned to forcibly take Queen Maeve away, were suddenly jolted when they heard this, and their hearts began to pound.

Many of the heroic deeds of the Seven were created by the Vought International through filming and marketing, and the Chinese people have become accustomed to many exaggerated rescue scenes.

But this time, upon hearing Los's legendary and vivid description of the rescue marketing, the Chinese people felt a tingling sensation throughout their bodies and souls.

Just like drinking fresh milk and reaching a high point of pleasure with a crescent moon in the sky, he could already faintly hear the cheers and applause of New Yorkers.

Is the power of patriotism comparable to that of the gods?

A god among men?

Listen to this, now that's marketing!

Compared to these young adults who have just come of age, the self-proclaimed elite marketing personnel of the Water Group are nothing but lazy bums who just want to coast along and make money!

Looking at his countrymen who were smiling brightly again, Los knew that a turning point had arrived.

People from our country may not care about the lives of passengers, but they care far too much about their superhero reputation.

The Chinese man's smile faded, and for the first time, he looked at Los with seriousness and solemnity, his hands unconsciously resting on Los's shoulders:

"Are you capable of doing this? Even if you die, you better hold on and don't mess it up!"

If it can really be achieved, why not give it a try?

People in our country are absolutely ecstatic right now!

Los felt the pressure of the other person's hand falling on him, looked face to face with his ancestor, and nodded.

He knew that his motherland was not only encouraging him, but also threatening him.

“Loss.”

Queen Maeve, standing to the side, was still somewhat bewildered as she watched the young man who had changed the minds of his countrymen with just a few words.

She couldn't help but say, "Are you really from Gododkin University? I think you should study journalism."

Soon, according to Los's calculations and plans...

The Chinese people cut off the rear cabin and cargo hold of the out-of-control plane at high altitude to reduce the weight of the plane as much as possible, leaving only the important nose and passenger cabin.

Queen Maeve then instructed each passenger to fasten their seatbelts and put on oxygen masks, and to remove the bodies that had been laid out on the floor from the cabin to reduce the weight on the aircraft.

Los continuously used his ability [Enhancement], solely to strengthen the pressure-resistant core's nose and cabin floor as much as possible, so that the remaining damaged mechs would not disintegrate when the motherland exerted its power.

Everything is ready.

As the out-of-control Boeing plane descended to an altitude of about three thousand meters and appeared in the sky above the New York coastline, the Chinese people floated in the air and raised their arms toward the nose of the plane!

hum!

With a sickening metallic twisting and cracking sound, the top of the nose almost instantly caved in, but it didn't completely turn into a hole.

The Chinese man's arms and half of his body were embedded in the nose of the plane, unleashing tremendous force to hold back the out-of-control aircraft!

This is because Los's power has taken effect.

While the people of the motherland were exerting their efforts on the outside, Los inside the cockpit was also exerting his efforts, using [Reinforcement] to strengthen the material of the nose as much as possible, and using [Biofield] to slow down the disintegration of the fuselage cracks.

Amid the raging storm, metal fragments continued to break off from the remaining fuselage.

The wrecked plane continued to descend in altitude and its speed gradually decreased until it came to a very close stop low over the coast.

With their star-studded capes fluttering, the Chinese people carried the badly damaged half of the plane, along with all the passengers who had survived, and landed on the shore of New York.

The applause was thunderous!

When fire trucks, ambulances, helicopters, police cars, and media reporters surrounded the scene of the emergency landing, it was impossible to move.

A young Chinese man had already blended into the crowd and quietly left, without taking even a sliver of the spotlight from his compatriots, and with no intention of appearing in news interviews.

Analyzing mechanics and aircraft structure, planning the emergency landing, and constantly using superpowers all took a toll on physical and mental strength.

Los was completely exhausted, almost to the point of collapse.

He just wanted this incident to end here, for his countrymen to forget him, and for him to find a place to live a quiet and peaceful life and develop.

However, this may be a bit difficult.

Surrounded by numerous media outlets and flashing lights, the Chinese people, like superstars, flashed their signature smiles, secretly memorizing the name Los in their hearts.

He was thrilled by Los; that Chinese kid was definitely a talent, very much to his liking.

This refers to marketing planning.

Queen Maeve, who was on the makeshift interview stand, kept glancing at the departing figure of the young Chinese man with a slightly dazed look.

"Loss, a freshman at Godotkin University."

She also memorized the name.

Without the other party's intervention, the situation would probably have turned out completely differently.

004 Omniscience and Omnipotence

2019 years.

The universe in black robes, New York.

As it was afternoon, the flow of traffic converging towards the coast was increasing.

Los hailed a taxi on the shore and left the soon-to-be-crowded scene.

The taxi's built-in radio was broadcasting live the incident of the flight being hijacked by terrorists, as well as the heroic act of Chinese citizens carrying the wreckage of the plane to make an emergency landing.

The Black driver exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, you just came from the beach? Did you see your countrymen flying airplanes?"

Los was gazing intently at the bustling traffic outside the window when he subconsciously nodded.

Not only did they see it, they also participated in it.

The driver turned the radio volume up a bit:

"This rescue is destined to shake America and have an impact on the world. One congressman said in an interview that this move by the Chinese people is very likely to push for the enactment of legislation allowing superhumans to serve in the military."

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Los fiddled with a five-cent coin in his hand, which flashed with the dazzling sunlight as the metal denomination flipped.

He looked at the young and handsome Asian face reflected in the car window and snapped out of his daze.

I really did time travel, to the world of American comics where people from my motherland exist! And I changed the original timeline where the plane crashed and no one survived!

The original history may have been altered as a result, but that's no longer important.

Having just arrived, Los could only take things one step at a time.

He watched the cent coin spinning on the tip of his index finger, his control over the power becoming increasingly fluid, with almost no loss or delay.

Compared to his own [Enhancement] and [Deterioration] abilities, the [Biofield] he obtained from Bu Yi Chao gave Los a more real sense of possessing extraordinary abilities.

After all, the former can only be applied to non-living objects, while the latter allows Los to subtly sense changes in himself.

The bio-force field allows him to perfectly control his own power and penetrating force, and to coat everything he touches with a uniform force field.

In other words...

This is both the 'foundation' and the 'passivity' of Superman, and it is also the aspect that makes Superman's existence lean towards divinity.

It allows Superman to lift airplanes and buildings without damaging them, and also makes his clothing less susceptible to damage.

It can be called a miracle.

The stronger Los's own power becomes, the more significant the effect of the bio-force field will be. Once it reaches a certain level, it can even allow him to break free from the constraints of gravity!

"However, besides superpowers, what helped me the most this time was knowledge."

The coin flicked from his fingertips, and Los caught the ringing coin in his palm, feeling a surge of emotion.

He hasn't forgotten.

Without the professional knowledge imparted by Iron Man, without his own understanding of the seemingly heroic but actually childish nature of his countrymen, and without ultimately controlling his countrymen through his reputation, even having superpowers would be of no use.

To turn the tide in adversity and win in the end, knowledge and ability are both indispensable. After all, even someone as powerful as Injustice Superman can lose miserably!

By drawing lessons from the fates of Iron Man and Injustice Superman, the two undead, Los vaguely understands the path he wants to take.

Omniscient and omnipotent!

certainly.

Right now, I'm still thinking about how to survive in America, where the attention of my motherland is intense and the line between life and death is drawn.

Los touched his empty stomach, and his wallet, which was even emptier than his stomach, and looked embarrassed.

"Young man, you have arrived at your destination."

The taxi stopped.

Los got out of the car, paid the fare with the little money he had left, picked up his backpack, and looked up at the college located in downtown New York.

Surrounded by lush greenery, modern buildings stand tall, fountains gleam in the sunlight, and a metal statue of the Super Seven stands among them.

It is Gododdin University.

The self-introduction I gave to my countrymen and Queen Maeve on the plane was not a lie.

As a superhuman, Los had previously lived in an orphanage, a superhuman juvenile detention center.

He just turned eighteen this year and was admitted to Gododkin University, where he was exempted from tuition and accommodation fees and became a freshman.

In a world where superhumans roam freely, Gododkin University is a special educational institution that recruits newly-adult superhumans in order to train them into superheroes who use their superpowers to fight criminals.

It sounds pretty good, but what flies over New York in this world is not Superman, but Chinese people.

The so-called fight against crime and superheroes is just a lucrative business. The Vought Group's goal has never been to save the world, but to establish a dictatorial empire!

Godoyin University, an institution under the Vought International Group, appears to be dedicated to training outstanding superhuman graduates to join the Super Seven, led by the Americans. However, it likely conceals a much darker and more sinister force.

Los vaguely remembered a spin-off series called "Generation V" from his previous life, which was based on the story of Godotkin University, but unfortunately he didn't know much about it.

If he had a choice, he would never have come to Godotkin University.

However, Los has nowhere to go now. Once he drops out of school, the local government will forcibly transfer him to an adult detention center exclusively for superhumans, where his personal freedom will be severely restricted.

His sudden application to withdraw from school will most likely attract the attention of the school and even the people of his motherland.

"I can't drop out of school, but I must quickly acquire the ability and resources to protect myself."

Los secretly pondered to himself that the jungle law of the survival of the fittest was amplified infinitely in the Black Robe World.

If your superpowers are strong enough, you can do whatever you want in New York and even the whole world, getting all the money, fame, and status – the winner takes all.