Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

Jupiter then unleashed his power on Psylocke.

"what!!"

In an instant, Psylocke felt as if some kind of force had rushed into her body, breaking several shackles within her body and bringing her to a mental peak in a short moment. This made her unable to control herself and she inadvertently uttered a soft moan.

"boom!"

The next second, Psylocke's eyes blazed with purple flames, a purple energy hair appeared in her right hand, and an energy shield appeared in her left hand, transforming her into a female war goddess!

"What an enormous amount of energy that is!"

"Am I three times stronger than before? Four times stronger? I feel like I could easily kill my former self now."

Psylocke felt the astonishing energy constantly erupting within her body, an energy several times greater than her previous levels.

"This is your true power."

Jupiter looked at Psylocke and smiled as he spoke.

"what do you want to do?"

Psylocke looked at Jupiter and asked him what his plans were.

"To create an era in which the whole world consists only of mutants, a new era."

Jupiter looked at Psylocke, waved his hand gently, and a virtual image appeared in front of Psylocke. It was an era where everyone on the street could use superpowers at will, and everyone was a superhero.

"Okay, I'll help you."

After recovering from that turbulent era, Psylocke readily agreed with Jupiter's words.

"You need the help of powerful mutants, right?!"

Psylocke looked at Jupiter and asked.

"Yes……"

Jupiter nodded slightly. He didn't actually need the help of the powerful mutants, but for the sake of this ridiculous script, he could only nod.

"I know someone..."

"His strength is extremely formidable."

Psylocke looked at Jupiter and indicated that she knew the location of a powerful mutant who was strong enough to help Jupiter.

"it is good……"

Jupiter nodded, and then a portal appeared in front of him.

"lead the way."

Jupiter gave the command to the Psylocke standing in front of her.

"As ordered."

Psylocke nodded slightly and stepped into the portal first...

Inside an abandoned factory.

A man with a pair of broken wings sat on a tall metal frame, drinking alone in solitude.

The next second, a purple portal appeared in front of the man.

"Angel."

Psylocke was the first to step out of the purple portal, looked at the people above the factory, and called out.

"Psylocke?"

Upon hearing this, the angel flapped its tattered wings and flew down from the shelf, arriving in front of Psylocke and the others.

"No, I didn't know he was crippled. Let's go!"

Psylocke looked at the angel whose wings had been destroyed, shook her head, and planned to leave with Jupiter and the others.

"It was sent, but not completely!"

Although Jupiter had guessed that Psylocke would lead him to the angel, he was still somewhat speechless when the moment actually arrived. Was this what they called powerful? Sister, it seems our definitions of powerful mutants are quite different.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned after hearing Jupiter's words; they couldn't understand the meaning behind them at all.

"Buzz!"

Jupiter offered no explanation; he simply waved to the crippled angel before him.

"what!!"

The next second, with the angel's heart-wrenching scream, all the feathered wings on his back fell off, replaced by a pair of super alloy wings.

But that wasn't all. Jupiter was still catalyzing the angels' abilities, strengthening their wings and enhancing their physical strength.

"Now you can fly at supersonic speeds. With the help of your indestructible metal wings, you will become the fastest knife in the world."

Jupiter looked at the angel reborn from the ashes before him and smiled slightly.

"I have never been stronger than I am now..."

The angel clenched his fist, feeling the surge of power within him. He believed he was now virtually invincible.

Who should we look for next?

The Psylocke and the angel both looked at Jupiter.

"Go find someone who can actually fight..."

Jupiter waved his hand gently, and a purple portal slowly opened in front of him.

"The truly capable fighters?"

Psylocke and the angel were speechless; these words made it sound like they were both useless and incapable of fighting.

In the jungle...

A middle-aged man was holding his wife and child, weeping bitterly, surrounded by corpses lying all around him...

The middle-aged man was in great pain; he couldn't understand why it was his child who was hurt.

"Child, it seems you need some help?"

Just as the middle-aged man was holding his child and wife in immense pain, a hoarse voice rang in his ear.

"you are?"

The middle-aged man turned around upon hearing the voice, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the person smiling at him.

"I need your help, child."

Jupiter, who had already entered the Apocalypse, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and smiled gently.

"I'll do anything you ask, as long as you can save my child."

The middle-aged man placed the mother and daughter he was carrying in front of Jupiter and pleaded.

"It's very simple..."

Jupiter smiled, walked up to the middle-aged man, and pulled out the wooden arrows stuck between the girl's and woman's hearts. Then, his hands emitted a dazzling golden light, and the wounds on the girl and woman's bodies instantly healed.

"..."

The middle-aged man's gaze softened as he looked at the mother and daughter, whose bodies had recovered, but he still felt sorrow because the mother and daughter before him had not yet woken up.

"Don't rush."

Jupiter gently patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, then clenched his right fist slightly.

The girl and woman's previously calm hearts immediately began to function, and their blood started circulating again, providing nutrients to all their cells.

A few minutes later.

"call……"

The girl and the woman suddenly opened their eyes; they had come back to life.

"child."

"father!"

"What exactly happened, darling?"

The resurrected girl and woman were tightly embraced by the middle-aged man, who kept crying; this time, he didn't want to lose them again.

"..."

At Jupiter's instruction, Jupiter and the others remained silent, simply standing quietly to the side, watching the heartwarming scene unfold before them.

Chapter 131 Charles, get up from your wheelchair!

“My dears, wait for me here, I will be back soon.”

After the middle-aged man took his wife and daughter home, he gently kissed his daughter's forehead, his eyes tender, as if water was flowing within them.

"Dad, where are you going? You're not going to abandon me, are you?"

The little girl held the middle-aged man's hand and mumbled softly.

"No, how could I not want you? I love you the most!"

"Daddy has some things to do, so you have to be a good boy and listen to Mommy, and don't run around."

The middle-aged man gently rubbed the little girl's head and kissed her forehead. He stood up and looked at the woman with a simple face, whom he loved dearly.

"I'm going now, so I'm leaving the child in your care."

The middle-aged man faced the woman and whispered his instructions. After he finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Honey……"

The woman watched the middle-aged man walk away and called out softly.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man turned around when he heard the woman calling him.

"be careful."

Watching the man who was about to leave, the woman clenched her fists and prayed.