Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"what!!!"

The boy continued to roar; he was angry, he hated these people, and he loathed everything here.

"That's it! That's it!"

"Hahaha……"

The doctor named Klaus Schmidt looked at the enraged boy and the metal that the boy was constantly manipulating, and laughed. Everything in front of him was the power he had been pursuing, and this was what he had always wanted to see.

"Remember this anger; this power makes you strong!"

Klaus Schmidt kept blessing the boy, his eyes filled with tenderness as if he were looking at a precious treasure.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

As the boy gradually calmed down, he looked at Klaus Schmidt in front of him. He did not continue to vent his anger. He simply memorized the man's appearance. He vowed that he would take revenge and make the murderer who killed his mother suffer the consequences of his evil deeds one day.

"That's the look in my eyes!"

"Hate me, keep hating me! Only then will you become stronger, you will be able to manipulate metal, and you will become a god of the new era."

Klaus Schmidt watched the boy before him raise his right arm, filled with passion. He seemed to already see the boy dominating a future world built of steel and concrete, where all weapons made of metal—tanks, rifles, airplanes, submarines—would be as meaningless as toys in his presence…

Klaus Schmidt knew that the boy before him possessed the power to end a war single-handedly.

"Da da da da..."

Just as Klaus Schmidt was filled with excitement, looking at the boy in front of him and imagining the future, he heard the sound of machine gun fire.

"Um?!"

Klaus Schmidt frowned; he had no idea what was going on outside his office.

"what!"

"kill!!"

"monster……"

Countless words were mixed together, but the agonizing screams allowed Klaus Schmidt to tell just how fierce the battle was outside.

He gripped his pistol, stood up with utmost seriousness, and stared intently at the iron gate.

Just five minutes later...

The noise outside the house completely disappeared...

"Pat-pat-pat..."

Only a series of rhythmic footsteps rang in Klaus Schmidt's ears.

Damn it!

Klaus Schmidt cursed under his breath, pulled out his pistol, and pointed it at the door.

"Zizzizi..."

However, to Klaus Schmidt's utter shock, a barrage of intense gazes shot out from the door, shattering the iron gate and hurtling towards him!

"F*ck!"

Klaus Schmidt cursed as he stared at the fiery red light, trying to block it with his hands.

The next second, he felt an immense force, exceeding his absorption limit, slam into him, sending him flying.

"boom!"

At the same time, the metal door to Klaus Schmidt's office was violently blasted open with a punch, and a burly man in a white bodysuit floated in effortlessly.

"You have superpowers too?!"

Klaus Schmidt staggered to his feet and looked at the burly man floating in the air, asking him a question.

"How about cooperating with me? I can absorb energy, and you can release it. We can also fly. If we join forces, it's not impossible for us to rule this world..."

Klaus Schmidt looked at Jupiter floating in the air and extended an olive branch.

"You? You're not worthy!"

Jupiter instantly appeared in front of Klaus Schmidt and smashed the watermelon off his head with a single punch.

In an instant, Dr. Klaus Schmidt, the future Black King Sebastian Shaw, had his head chopped off, becoming the big boss of "First Class" and the first headless rider in the "X-Men" world.

"Are you alright, young man?"

After Jupiter finished doing all this, he looked at the boy crouching in the corner of the room. No, to be precise, he should be the future Omega-level mutant, the famous Magneto, Eric Lansheer.

Chapter 123 If you're going to kneel, then kneel forever!

After confirming that the Black Emperor could absorb his power, Jupiter killed the Black Emperor and took away his power.

"Keep striving to become stronger, young man!"

After taking away the Black Emperor's power, Jupiter gently patted the wide-eyed boy, Lansheer, beside him and left the house without looking back.

Whether it's because Lansher is still too weak and hasn't fully developed his abilities to become an Omega-level mutant in the future.

Because Lansher was an important figure, and killing him might attract the attention of some strange individuals, Jupiter did not intend to continue targeting Lansher.

Furthermore, Lancer's abilities weren't on Jupiter's radar; Jupiter's targets were Apocalypse and Phoenix...

Not long after Jupiter stepped out of the house, he saw a bald man dressed in ancient Greek attire.

"Mother f*ker!"

Jupiter was startled by the sight of the bald man in front of him and quickly took several steps back.

"Don't mind me, I'm just curious about you, so I wanted to follow you around and see what kind of trouble you're up to!"

"So please rest assured, we only observe and record, and will not interfere in the rise and fall of any world."

The bald man looked at Jupiter with goodwill, seemingly having no intention of fighting Jupiter in his current state.

Go eat shit!

Jupiter gave the bald man a gesture of international goodwill, and then disappeared right before his eyes.

"Um!?"

Baldy looked at Jupiter, who had vanished without a trace, and felt puzzled. This was the first time he had felt such intense curiosity, breaking his previous rules to observe the other person up close. The other person had disappeared without a trace, which added a sense of loss to his usually calm and emotionless heart.

The world of "Invincible Young Hero"...

In the sky, Jupiter's figure slowly emerged. This was the first time he had returned from another world so quickly.

Every advanced world is incredibly difficult to conquer, filled with all sorts of unreasonable overpowered beings. Jupiter was somewhat puzzled at this moment. How exactly did his predecessors who transmigrated to the MCU manage to cause trouble in front of these overpowered beings who had nothing better to do than idly gaze at Earth from the sky and spy on other people's privacy?

"Let's be extra cautious and wage a guerrilla war instead!"

Jupiter didn't dare to stay in the MCU universe permanently. He decided that in this world full of overpowered characters, the best approach was to wage guerrilla warfare. Most importantly, he couldn't afford to be reckless. There were countless overpowered characters in the MCU universe, with all sorts of dazzling superpowers, and in the end, they would still inevitably fall apart...

In Doctor Strange 2, his eyes are practically popping out! With his tiny frame, he'll just have to try and survive as long as possible.

"Now that I have the ability to absorb energy, I have two goals."

"X-Men: Dark Phoenix and Eternals from the MCU..."

"I've been targeted by the observers of that universe while I'm in X-Man. Going there would likely cause further conflict, so I'll go to the Eternals instead!"

"Just after provoking the Observers, now we're going to take advantage of the Celestials. This is so damn exciting!"

Jupiter stretched his body and activated the system the next second.

"Help me lock in 'Eternals'..."

The moment Jupiter finished speaking, he transformed into a beam of white light and vanished from the space once again.

The world returned to a pristine state...

The gods were probably the first beings in the world to develop consciousness. They created the entire universe, including countless life forms within it.

However, in order to increase the number of gods, the countless intelligent beings they created always had to make a small sacrifice.

The gods use planets as their shells and the intelligent life on those planets as their energy source. Once they have absorbed enough energy, they break free from their shells. This phenomenon of breaking free is called divine awakening!

In "Eternals," the Earth, the center of all the stories and the object of the gaze of countless dimensional demons such as the Eye Demon, Dormammu, and Mephisto, is where the most powerful god, the sleeping god Tiamu, sleeps...

To be honest, Jupiter didn't want to mess with this sleeping god Tiamut at all, but if he could try to scheme against him, he wouldn't want to let him go.

Fukushima Island...

As members of the evil Axis powers, after several unsuccessful attempts at communication, two dazzling and beautiful mushrooms bloomed into the most beautiful flowers in the world on this disgusting land.

The flames were so bright that even far from the city, across the ocean, the beautiful firelight could still be seen.

A black man with incredibly dark skin looked at the firelight rising on the ground. Instead of feeling any joy, he knelt down on the ground, wiping away his tears, tears streaming from his eyes.

"No! This is not what I want!"

The dark-skinned man cried bitterly, as if the two mushrooms had exploded on his dearest mother. He felt powerless and filled with disappointment in humanity.

While the island's thugs, armed with machine guns, were firing at those who were unarmed, this incredibly dark-skinned man was nowhere to be seen in some corner.

At this moment, seeing the two mushrooms representing justice fall on the island of calamity, he cried more than anyone else, as if his beloved mother had died...

Oh, right, he doesn't have a mother. He's just a vanguard created by the Celestials. Perhaps it's because he lacks the guidance of a mother and father that he can't distinguish right from wrong, like a black wild boar.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The dark-skinned man kowtowed repeatedly toward the mushroom, muttering to himself.

"You fucking want to kneel down like that?"

"Then don't get up! You damn bastard!"

Just as the dark-skinned man clenched his fists, his face contorted with pain, and apologized...

A cold voice entered his ears, followed by a pair of incredibly powerful hands that gripped the man's head and pressed it to the ground.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground was dented.

"Um?!"

The man with incredibly dark skin seemed surprised that someone would suddenly appear behind him. A burst of divine power erupted from his body, countless golden veins spreading across his entire form, and endless energy seemed to burn within him. Yes, he was no ordinary person; he was a member of the Eternals, sent to Earth by the gods, and his name was Phantos…

"boom!"