Reborn in Marvel, I am Iron Man's son?

"I don't want to wear my underwear on the outside!"

Mark inwardly resisted; he couldn't accept the aesthetic of wearing a tight-fitting shirt and red underwear on the outside!

But Mark soon saw the following information: after he transforms into Superman, his body and face will also become Superman's appearance.

"Huh! This way no one will recognize me, it doesn't seem like a bad idea..."

Mark suddenly felt a little tempted.

He was getting a little tired of living in a child's body for so many years after transmigrating.

Mark was naturally tempted to have an adult body again.

With that in mind, he no longer hesitated and, in a flash, chose to become Superman.

The image of Superman in Mark's mind vanished instantly, and at the same time, his appearance underwent an astonishing change!

His original height of about 1.2 meters instantly increased to 1.9 meters, turning him into a broad-shouldered, muscular young man!

His face also underwent a dramatic change, his features became more defined and deep, his jawline was sharp as a knife, and he exuded an aura of authority without anger.

Mark touched his cheek and realized that he had completely transformed into a different adult face, which put his mind at ease.

Mark checked the information in his mind and found that none of his superpowers had changed; they were still only level 10.

Clearly, becoming Superman only changes his appearance and does not improve his strength in any way.

Mark tugged at his cloak and bodysuit, discovering that these garments were also somewhere between reality and illusion—they could not be destroyed, nor could they provide him with any additional defense.

However, Mark realized that transforming into Superman was also a kind of superpower, and that using it would continuously consume the solar energy in his body.

Although this kind of consumption is much lower than when using other superpowers, maintaining it for a long time will still cause a considerable loss of energy in the body.

"brush!"

Mark enveloped his entire body in a bio-field, instantly taking to the air and flying off in a random direction.

In the past, Mark had always been careful to hide his identity in order not to expose it.

Not only do they have to wear electromagnetic pulse goggles while flying, they can only take off and land in remote locations.

But things are different now. He has transformed into Superman, so who can recognize him now?

Even if an organization is targeting Superman and trying to find his whereabouts, what does that have to do with Mark!

Having figured this out, Mark didn't even bother to hide his tracks anymore.

He lowered his flight altitude to about 500 meters and soared freely in the azure sky.

Just then, a little girl of about four or five years old on the sidewalk below Mark looked up and saw him.

She quickly shook her mother's hand and pointed at Mark's figure, asking, "Ah! Mom, what's that? A bird or an airplane?"

The mother glanced in the direction the girl was pointing, then looked down at her and said softly, "No, baby, that's Superman... Super, Superman?!"

She suddenly sat up straight, looking up again at the figure in the sky wearing a blue bodysuit and a red cape. Her mouth was agape, her face filled with disbelief: "My God, how is this possible! Superman is a character from comic books, how could he appear in reality? I must be dreaming!"

There were quite a few people on the street who saw Mark, just like the mother and daughter. They all stopped and stared speechlessly at the figure flying overhead.

"Ah! Look, Superman!"

"Impossible! This must be fake. He must have used high-tech equipment to fly up there!"

"..."

Exclamations erupted in the streets. Some thought they were dreaming, while others believed that the guy in the sky was just cosplaying Superman using high-tech gadgets.

Those with cameras immediately started snapping pictures of Mark.

Some Christian believers even knelt down in front of Mark's figure, bowing and making the sign of the cross on their bodies.

Mark's super hearing allowed him to hear the exclamations and discussions below clearly, but he paid no attention and simply flew freely in the sky.

He used to fly just to get somewhere, but now when he flies over Los Angeles, he feels like he's surveying his own territory.

This feeling captivated him, and he thoroughly enjoyed it.

Just then, an F-15 fighter jet suddenly flew towards Mark's direction.

"Unidentified target! Unidentified target! This is a U.S. air interceptor. Please state your identity and purpose. Please answer! Please answer!"

As the fighter jets approached Mark, external loudspeakers began shouting at him.

"Oh, it seems Los Angeles isn't my territory yet."

Mark muttered something under his breath and accelerated again, trying to shake off the plane.

With the full force of the level 10 bio-field, Mark's top speed is 400 kilometers per hour.

However, the F-15 that was chasing him had a normal speed of 910 kilometers per hour, more than twice that of him.

Therefore, the plane quickly caught up from behind.

"Unidentified target! You have repeatedly refused to obey orders and have posed a threat to densely populated residential areas! Please abort your flight immediately, or we have the right to use force!"

The airplane's loudspeaker once again issued a serious warning to Mark.

Fortunately, although Mark's speed was not as fast as the fighter jet, his movements were incredibly agile.

Under the control of the bio-force field, Mark can almost instantly stop in mid-air and then immediately change direction.

However, fighter jets need to travel several thousand meters before they can slowly turn around.

Therefore, even though the fighter jet was very fast, it was still outmaneuvered by Mark.

The pilot on the plane seemed to be provoked by Mark and fired a flashbang in his direction as a final warning.

"Forget it, I'm not playing anymore!"

Mark, too lazy to continue teasing his opponent, dodged the flashbang and instantly soared into the sky.

The biofield allowed Mark to completely escape Earth's gravity, so for him, the speed was exactly the same whether he was flying horizontally or climbing.

But the F-15 fighter jet is different.

Its maximum speed in parallel flight can reach 1400 kilometers per hour, but its climb speed is only 250 kilometers per hour.

Moreover, the higher the altitude and the thinner the air, the slower the ascent speed.

Therefore, as the Mark flew higher and higher, the F-15 fighter jet was left further and further behind.

But the other side may have received orders from their superiors, and they kept a close watch on Mark without giving up.

The 114th Mark's Test

The pilot of the F-15 fighter jet was a white young man in his early twenties.

As he watched Mark's figure gradually disappear into the distance, he couldn't help but begin to question his own existence: "Could this guy really be Superman, or some kind of single-soldier flying machine invented by an enemy country?"

Not only can this thing evade radar and infrared detection, but now it's climbing at the same speed as flying horizontally, which is completely illogical!

Moreover, when he flew his plane and approached the other party to within a hundred meters, he did not seem to find any auxiliary flight equipment on the other party.

Just as the pilot was filled with suspicion, Mark Ben's departing figure suddenly reappeared and rapidly magnified in front of him.

"Oh!"

Before he could react, Mark had already fallen from the sky, landing right next to the windshield of the fighter jet.

"Is he really Superman?"

Now that they were truly up close, the pilot finally got a clear look at Mark's face.

Mark was dressed in a blue bodysuit with a red cape billowing behind him, and there was no visible equipment to aid his flight!

"Bang bang, stop following me!"

Mark tapped on the windshield and mouthed something to the other person.

He turned his head to look at the front of the plane, and suddenly two red beams of light shot out from his eyes.

"boom!"

The clouds in front were instantly blasted apart, revealing two straight passages.

Mark then took to the air again and flew rapidly into the sky.

The pilot understood Mark's threat and finally dared not follow him any further.

The plane turned back and descended, while the pilot reported everything he had seen to ground control.

"Now we'll see how the U.S. military is prepared to deal with me."

Mark thought to himself as he looked down at the departing plane.

He doesn't intend to develop his current Superman persona in the same low-key way as his original self, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste to have transformed into Superman?

Mark will definitely appear in front of the public more often in his current Superman form.

He wanted to test the US military's attitude towards him through this close encounter, which is why he didn't go for the kill earlier.

If the military can tolerate Superman's existence, Mark won't break ties with them; instead, he'll take action to fight criminals and protect his America and the planet.

But if the military insists on treating Superman as an enemy, then Mark should continue to develop quietly for a while, and wait until he is stronger before demanding an explanation from them.

Mark's figure quickly broke through the atmosphere and entered space.

For him, unlocking all of Superman's superpowers was not the end, but merely the beginning.

Sunlight index: 13027

[Super Physique LV10: (0/1024000)]

Mark's next superpower to improve is his super physique, since it's the foundation for enhancing other superpowers.

To continue improving, the amount of sunlight required is also increasing.

Even at the current efficiency of absorbing sunlight, it would take Mark ten days.

Mark returned to the ground after it got dark.

Then he learned from Alice that the news of his appearance as Superman in Los Angeles had already spread on a small scale online!

Mark's high-profile low-altitude flight today was captured by many people and then posted online.

The federal government has clearly regulated this type of news, and no major television stations or newspapers have published anything like it.

It only circulates on a small scale online, and the uploaded photos and videos can be deleted at any time.

"This must be a joke, right? Superman is just a comic book character, how could he possibly exist in real life?"

"It's definitely because Hollywood is preparing to release a Superman movie. This is their early publicity campaign. We all know this trick!"

"I believe there are definitely people in this world who possess supernatural powers, but I don't believe Superman really exists!"

"..."

Most people who see those photos and videos online won't believe it, thinking it's just another movie clip released by a film company.

Hollywood film studios often pull off such gimmicks to boost box office revenue, so the general public is used to it.

Only those who actually saw Mark are still arguing that they really did see Superman!

Mark paid no attention to the online arguments.

The next morning, he went to a secluded place and transformed into Superman again.

"Whoosh!"

His figure soared into the air, maintaining an altitude of about 500 meters, and flew rapidly around Los Angeles.

"Please, please don't kill me! I only have this much money on me, you can have it all!"

As Mark flew over a narrow alley, he heard a boy pleading for mercy from below.

He looked down and saw a white boy who looked like a high school student with a backpack being cornered against the wall by two black thugs wielding knives.

One of the Black men stepped forward, carefully searched the boy's pocket, and pulled out more than twenty dollars.

"F**K, is this all the money you've got? Are you trying to feed a beggar?"

He immediately slapped the other man across the face and threatened, "You're still here tomorrow! You'd better bring me at least $100, you hear me?"

As he spoke, he continued to brandish the dagger at the other person.

"Yes, I understand!"