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

However, after careful consideration, Wayne decided to let it go, since it wouldn't be fun if he accidentally crushed someone.

With that in mind, Wayne decided to maintain his current strength... no, he should hold back a little more.

After all, having taken that hit, even though Kuang Gong has recovered, he looks almost dead.

"Alright, alright, wake up."

Wayne casually restored Jupiter, while the moon had already been restored long before he could retrieve it.

"If you want to escape, you'd better hurry."

Wayne then threw the Berserker again, saying, "I'll help you, you're welcome."

The raging attack that was thrown out of Jupiter flew directly out of the solar system.

But before he could even fly out of the solar system, Wayne appeared in front of him.

Bang—an invisible impact shattered the surrounding meteorites, and the raging attack crashed into Wayne's hand.

"Not enough, faster!"

Wayne unleashed another barrage of attacks!

"Faster!"

Throw it! Catch it!

"Faster!!"

Throw it! Catch it!

"Faster!!!"

Am I really still alive?

This place... is hell!!!

Before they knew it, the Berserker had been thrown out of the Milky Way.

Although Wayne did nothing else along the way except throw him around like a baseball.

After all, this was just simple play for Wayne, and he was even being very restrained. This speed was no different from an after-dinner stroll for him, but it was not the same for the rampage.

There's a saying that goes, "The person flies ahead, while the soul chases behind."

Even though Berserker was a mental being, being tossed around by Wayne at such a speed made him feel as if his consciousness was being flung out of his body, which he had formed from his spirit.

"Enough!!!"

The silent mental roar transformed into solid mental ripples that swept across an area of ​​thousands of kilometers. Under the relentless onslaught, his speed gradually decreased until it came to a complete stop.

I'm not going to stay passive any longer!

He needs to actively seek opportunities, but before that, he needs to further strengthen his body.

Thinking of this, Kuang Gong immediately used all the abilities that could enhance his body.

But after doing all that, he changed his mind—Superman? What a joke! Could he even touch me!

Wayne floated silently a short distance away, observing the frenzied attack with interest. "You're not planning to run away?"

That would be a bit disappointing for him.

After all, he didn't continue to beat up the madman because he wanted to let the other party recover... Throwing the other party around to play was just a side pastime.

Kuang Gong crossed his arms, his entire body gleaming with a strange metallic sheen. "Run? Why should I run?"

Wayne, unusually, showed a slightly surprised expression. "You're planning to fight me?"

That's...fantastic!

This sandbag is even better than he imagined!

"You dare lay a hand on me? You're not worthy!"

"???"

"So what if I stand here and let you beat me up? What can you do about it!"

"..."

Drunk? So arrogant.

None of the enemies Wayne has encountered so far have dared to stand still and let him beat them up.

After a careful examination, Wayne was certain that the other party hadn't become stronger. "Are you sure?"

The arrogant attacker curled his lip, raised his head, and said with an air of arrogance, "Do you?"

Looking at Kuang Gong's arrogant attitude of "I'm the boss, heaven is second to none" and "I'm as arrogant as heaven and earth", Wayne was not so sure - could this guy really have obtained some trump card that even he hadn't seen?

Wayne began to actively analyze the Berserker using his super brain, but the conclusion he reached was still that the Berserker's strength had not increased.

Too lazy to think about it anymore, Wayne decided to just give it a try.

He increased his strength slightly, then rushed in front of Kuang Gong and threw a punch!

Even though Wayne only used a tiny fraction of his strength, the surrounding space was still forcibly distorted out of control, and the spatial tremors crushed countless celestial bodies.

Even the barriers of reality are rippling.

And the frenzied attack... is gone.

Wayne glanced around and confirmed that he could no longer find Berserker.

"How did they manage to escape right under my nose?"

……

Kenosha.

At this point, the small group of Sentinel robots left behind by Wayne was also completely eliminated.

To thank the Fantastic Four and the Avengers for their help, Magneto gathered everyone in his palace, except for the X-Men.

It wasn't that Magneto didn't invite the X-Men, it's just that Charles declined.

"Hiss~ Magneto, your house's decor is pretty... wild."

T'Challa tried his best to maintain a reasonably polite smile; thankfully, he attends various gatherings and events all year round, otherwise he almost couldn't hold it in.

"Has anything changed about our house?"

Pietro stroked his chin, squinted, and looked around with a strange expression.

Pietro, who had been chased and beaten badly by the Sentinel robots, was now acting as if nothing had happened.

Wayne directly altered the reality that "there were casualties in Genoa," which caused Pietro's injuries to disappear.

"Yeah, how come there's only a metal frame left?"

Lorna frowned. Given the state of this palace, calling it a bare-bones house would be an understatement.

"..."

The others were initially hesitant to say anything, but then their own child contradicted them, making Lao Wan feel a little embarrassed.

But there was nothing he could do; the palace had been demolished by him.

You can't exactly serve your distinguished guests at a roadside stall, can you? Although he was a little embarrassed to bring out this makeshift metal palace, nothing else caught Magneto's eye except his precious palace.

Just then, Wanda, who had been paying attention outside, suggested, "Why don't we go out and celebrate?"

Besides the fact that even Wanda felt the palace was unsuitable for receiving guests, there was also her own little secret—she wanted to go find Wayne.

Pietro and Lorna, as the brother and sister, immediately understood Wanda's thoughts.

"That's right, it's better to go outside!"

"You want to go find... mmm!"

"Shut up, Pietro!"

Seeing that Pietro was about to run out of breath, Wanda, blushing with embarrassment, quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly dispelled the chaos magic.

Pietro knelt on the ground, panting heavily—No! His little sister has gone overboard; he can't joke around like that anymore…

"I'm so sorry, Kenosha's current condition is quite embarrassing."

Magneto also saw through his daughters' thoughts. After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to lose face.

Having at least shared half a day of camaraderie, Reed and the others were quite polite and exchanged some pleasantries.

In reality, it didn't matter to Reed and his group where Magneto entertained them. In fact, if it weren't for the difficulty of refusing, they would have liked to return directly to New York like the X-Men.

However, Magneto is currently extending the invitation to them in his capacity as the Prime Minister of Kenosha.

Unlike the X-Men, who are direct adversaries of Magneto, they had no choice but to stay for the time being.