In front of Superman, you have no choice but to give yourself to a little girl.

Wayne withdrew his gaze and ignored Madam Hydra. He needed to deal with the rampage first; he could handle the other matters later.

"Shit! You're ignoring me again!"

At that moment, Deadpool also rode over on his Sentinel robot.

"Oh well, what can I say when we're such good friends?"

"..."

Wayne glanced at Deadpool speechlessly. When had they ever been close friends?

Deadpool ignored Wayne's gaze and continued talking to himself, "By the way, Wayne, what do you think about us forming a team? Like the Justice League?"

"Canada's sexiest man and a national heartthrob... Oh~ I can already hear the girls screaming!"

"We will become the most powerful superhero alliance in the world! Crazy fans, tons of money, and custom-made luxury toys!"

"You're number one, so I'm number two! Fuck! I'm going to sell underwear with Deadpool's face on it all over the world!"

Deadpool's eyes lit up as he spoke, and he pulled out a piece of paper torn from some book. It had chibi versions of Wayne and Deadpool on it. "Boss! Let's form a group and debut!"

"A team?"

Wayne subconsciously thought of the Fantastic Four and the Avengers. Although he hadn't officially joined yet, he was indeed a core figure in both of these superhero organizations.

Wayne generally prefers to go it alone, since few can keep up with his pace of combat. Before his teammates even arrive to initiate a team fight, he has already destroyed the enemy's base.

This is why Wayne has never accepted Tony and the others' invitation.

Thinking this, Wayne shook his head. "I don't need a team."

"That's awesome... What the hell?!"

Deadpool has already decided on a name for their team, with several main candidates and over a dozen backups, just waiting for Wayne to make the final decision.

So you told him all that was a waste of time?

Before Deadpool could say anything, Wayne abandoned his opponent and flew towards the distant frenzied attack with a sonic boom.

Deadpool, who was thrown away by the sonic boom, barely managed to grab onto the leg of the Sentinel robot that came to pick him up, and stared at Wayne leaving with a resentful look.

Deadpool is holding onto the Sentinel robot's leg with one hand, while stroking his chin with the other, looking thoughtful.

Before he could finish his thought, he seemed to notice something, turned his head and muttered to himself, "Why are you all looking at me like that? Do you think I'm going to give up?"

……

On the other side, Crazy Attack, who had just finished dealing with the Sentinel Robot, noticed the commotion in the distance.

He instinctively turned his head, and what he saw almost made him jump up in fright—a white-gold figure streaked across the sky, trailing layers of sonic booms as it flew toward them.

"Damn it!"

Kuang Gong turned around and continued his escape, but this time it was different. He was surprised to find that his spatial abilities were working again!

Watching the Berserker disappear from the spot after traversing space, Wayne wasn't surprised. After all, he was the one who banned Berserker's abilities, and naturally, he would be the one to unseal them as well.

On the moon, the madman, having broken through the space barrier, stood atop a crater, gazing at the distant blue planet.

On Earth, Wayne stopped his leisurely flight, looked up at the sky, and locked his gaze across hundreds of thousands of kilometers onto the frenzied attack standing on the surface of the moon.

The next second, bang—!!!

In an instant, Wayne, having traversed hundreds of thousands of kilometers, grabbed the head of the completely unresponsive attacker and shoved him hard into the moon.

A terrifying force shattered the moon in two... "Why do you think you're safe here?"

Wayne watched with satisfaction as the previously destroyed Berserker completely recovered in less than a second.

Although it's a bit weak and the impact feels bad when you stop hitting it, it's still reasonably durable.

"If we want to survive, we can't go this slow."

Just as Crazy Attack was recovering his body with a massive amount of spiritual energy, Wayne grabbed him by the neck. Crazy Attack wanted to turn his body, which was formed from a massive amount of materialized spiritual energy, back into nothingness spiritual energy.

Unfortunately, it was no use. Wayne wasn't grabbing the Berserker's spirit or body; he was grabbing the "reality itself" of the Berserker's existence.

"But I can help you, free of charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wayne swung his arm, and the Berserker was transformed into a tiny black dot flying at extremely high speed, being thrown from the moon to Jupiter in the blink of an eye.

The surface of Jupiter.

A storm tens of thousands of kilometers in diameter was pierced by a tiny black dot—a hurricane with wind speeds at least three times that of the largest storms on Earth howled and tore at the onrushing body, while deafening thunderclaps exploded around it.

The surrounding temperature rose from -160 degrees Celsius to over 20,000 degrees Celsius until the raging attack completely crashed onto the core surface of Jupiter.

Lying in a giant crater hundreds of kilometers long, his mind, which was in a frenzy of attack, kept buzzing.

The terrifying high temperature and pressure had no effect on him whatsoever, and he could completely ignore the various natural disasters he had encountered along the way.

After all, many of his copying abilities are "passive," belonging to the type that directly increases basic stats.

Even though his base stats improved significantly, Wayne's swing just now barely managed to kill him.

He had imagined Wayne's power to be terrifying, although Wayne's current power did not exceed his imagination.

But imagination and real feeling are completely different... This sense of powerlessness cannot be imagined without experiencing it firsthand.

Fortunately, the Berserker was a spiritual being with an extremely strong mental consciousness. Although the buzzing in his mind was still ringing, he managed to stand up again.

His willpower sustained him—now was not the time to sleep!

Unfortunately, he hadn't even taken two steps before Wayne grabbed him again.

"Not bad, perhaps you can bring me some unexpected fun?"

Wayne prefers enemies who insist on running away; enemies like Galactus who give up and wait to die when they can't win are the most boring.

"!!!"

Kuang Gong grabbed Wayne's arms with both hands, frantically activating the power within his body.

He controlled the thunderstorms that stretched for thousands of kilometers, draping them over Wayne, while beams of heat energy, formed from the convergence of various abilities, burst forth from the eyes of the madman.

In an environment with temperatures exceeding 20,000 degrees Celsius, Kuang Gong managed to create a terrifyingly low temperature close to absolute zero, with ice spreading from Kuang Gong's hands up to Wayne's arms that were gripping his neck.

Wayne completely ignored the onslaught's resistance, raising an eyebrow and speaking with a mocking tone, "Is that all?"

With that, Wayne exerted a little more force, and the ice, thunderstorms, heat beams, and even Jupiter's surface atmosphere collapsed in an instant, and Jupiter's core exploded just like the moon had just exploded.

Watching the furious attack, which could reassemble itself even after its body exploded, Wayne's admiration became even more evident.

We withstood the force to crush the moon, and we withstood the force to crush Jupiter... How about trying to crush the sun?