What's wrong with Superman's son wanting to be Superman?

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"I am the Ultimate Captain! I am the Black and White Duo! I am the Cosmic Captain! The Sorcerer Supreme Captain! Damn it! How do I have so many identities? Oh well, whatever, long live Hydra!"

Captain America, clutching a Gatling gun blazing with blue flames, went on a rampage through the streets. No one tried to stop him, as the other superheroes had also descended into chaotic madness.

A mortal body.

How can one bear the memories of billions of individuals? A dark soul will inevitably corrupt a pure soul. To be honest, Ian was utterly dumbfounded by this chaotic scene, his mouth agape.

"Oh my god, what is that Hulk doing to Black Widow?!" Ian exclaimed sincerely. He had never seen such a shocking scene in his older brother Jordan's collection of DVDs.

It's despicable.

It's utterly shameful.

But Ian refused to blink at all.

It was as if they were afraid of missing even a second, which would be a regret.

"Sorry, I forgot you're still a child." Digital Tony, still engrossed in the story, suddenly switched the surrounding scene, leaving Ian feeling deeply regretful, as he felt many images still lingering in his mind.

"This is the true poison from the remnants of the past! My eyes and mind have been truly corrupted!" Ian shook his head, but the feeling still lingered.

The Hulk is truly fierce, and Black Widow is also truly... very tolerant.

at the same time.

"What's wrong with these people?! And those ridiculous volunteers have gone crazy too?" In the switched scene, a bewildered Homelander is standing on the street, looking at everything around him in shock.

He seemed unable to adapt to such a perverted world.

I just felt out of place.

"We have to stop these superheroes from going crazy." A person dressed in a red and white battle suit slowly descended from the sky. Like Homelander, he was a being who shouldn't be living in the Marvel Universe.

All-rounder.

In short, he's another bootleg Superman, but a super bootleg Superman whose strength is comparable to a normally grown Superman, yet without the Kryptonite weakness.

He is much better than the people of his motherland.

So the homelander looks somewhat afraid.

"I just want to find a quiet place. The mental hospital has never asked me to cooperate, so I have no obligation to arrest these mental patients for the mental hospital."

"Besides... I don't think a mental hospital can hold so many people. Even the psychiatrists might be insane." Homelander shrugged and prepared to slip away.

however.

But he saw Almighty sneer at him, "Look around you! Everyone's gone mad! You'll die even if you escape into space! Do you want to slowly die of old age in the desolate universe?"

After saying that, he rushed out and first encountered Captain America. The crazed Captain America actually took two punches from the All-Powerful with his head before his skull shattered and he died.

"This is the true Captain of the Five-Five-One Fate, who can exchange blows with anyone in an unscientific way."

Ian expressed his heartfelt feelings.

He watched as the All-Powerful Man grabbed Rune King Thor, who was giving electrotherapy to people all over the street, as if possessed by the Thunder God, and shot straight into the universe above the sky.

at the same time.

In the holographic image, Homelander paces back and forth in the street, kicks a teddy dog ​​that was crying for help, and then flies up while cursing.

"After this is over, I should run for President of the United States. Everyone should be grateful to me and have to say thank you to me every day!" Homelander burst into the air at dozens of times the speed of sound and rushed toward the distant target.

“Every America in every world deserves a Thank You Hero of its own.” Ian watched Homelander soar into the sky.

The man had originally chosen a weaker target, Spider-Man, who was frantically spinning webs between tall buildings, as if trying to build a web and settle down there.

only.

Sometimes there's always a tiny bit of a gap between reality and ideals.

"Roar!"

Hulk accidentally crushed Black Widow into a pulp. He roared angrily, leaped up, and grabbed Homelander, who was flying in the air.

"open……"

The people of the motherland haven't finished speaking.

"Click~"

He became exactly as Ian had seen him when they first met.

The body and head were separated.

The enraged Hulk fell back to the ground.

"What a magical world! Homelander died as a superhero... My brain needs a trip to the ICU." To be honest, this truth was far beyond Ian's imagination; his jaw was practically dislocated from his jaw.

"When a good person completely turns bad, the bad person might not seem so bad anymore." Tony's projection looked at the Hulk, and his slightly philosophical summary had just finished.

"Boom~"

The Hulk, who was figuring out how to take off Homelander's pants, was suddenly attacked from behind. He didn't even have time to react before he collapsed and died.

A large hole in the chest.

It's the one Ian saw before.

"Whose heat rays are so powerful, comparable to the might of my father god?" Ian was shocked. He looked in the direction of the heat rays and saw a figure wearing a yellow battle robe floating silently.

Golden energy, like flames, surrounded this person.

He is—Sentinel Robert Reynolds. Once called Marvel's bootleg Superman, possessing the power of a million stars, he is actually Marvel's true overpowered being with limitless power.

"It seems Stark was right."

The Sentry's face was grim as his gaze swept across the ravaged world before finally settling on Hulk's corpse. "Stark isn't insane; it's this world that's insane."

The sentry's voice was low and calm. He slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky. In an instant, dark clouds surged, and darkness spread like a tide, swallowing up light, buildings, and even the air.

Everything seemed to be sealed away.

Wherever the terrifying shadow passed, everything was swallowed up by the darkness. Even the Sentinel himself was no exception, though the man showed no emotion.

"I hope you can continue to do things the right way."

Before being completely swallowed up.

The sentry's fading face whispered something.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

His gaze finally settled on the spot where the digital Tony virtual projection was standing—Ian waved his hand, but found that the other's eyes did not turn.

However, this did not affect his performance.

"He agreed! I just asked if I could touch his body! He agreed! Quick! Get his body out of here!" Ian immediately looked at the digital Tony beside him.

"?????"

Digital Tony was completely bewildered.

“I said it in my heart, and he agreed in his heart. You have to believe in the Sentinel. He has this ability to transcend time and space. He is the real sun in my heart.”

The boy's voice was firm and resonant.

Absolutely certain.

Brothers, please give me some monthly tickets! Monthly tickets will accumulate and allow me to update more frequently when the book is released.

Chapter 84 Reopening Marvel, A New Creator?

Darkness enveloped the entire control room, the flickering of the holographic projection abruptly stopped, and the last image seemed to freeze there. Tony Digital did not show what happened afterward.

However, Ian couldn't care less about the history of the Marvel Universe at this point. He was eyeing the potential abilities that the Sentinel's blood might grant, and he really did everything he could to relentlessly pursue Tony.

"Just touch it... Can you help me dissect the Sentinel's corpse? It's okay if you can't, just let me touch his hemorrhoids, I bet he has more than one!"

"I'll do whatever you want afterward!" If Ian hadn't known that Digital Tony didn't have a physical body, he would have shamelessly clung to Tony like an octopus.

no way.

Who can resist the temptation of a sentry?

Even the All-Round Man, which he had previously envied, didn't smell as good as the Sentry! Of course, it would be best if he could also get his hands on the All-Round Man. Ian firmly believed that Homelander + All-Round Man + Sentry would definitely allow him to truly integrate into the family.

Perhaps this will also allow his father to experience what it feels like to have his son chasing after him while Superman flies ahead. I believe the father will be gratified that his child has finally grown up!

The filial son thought to himself.

My longing grew stronger.

"How about this? I'll have my good friend, the Abyss Demon Barrel, kowtow to you twice. If you still think that's not enough, I can ask my two older brothers when I get back."

“They love me very much, and I love them too, so I have to put a soft cushion under their knees when they kowtow.” He even started to negotiate and make deals like others.

"..."

The projection of Digital Tony couldn't help but twitch at the corner of its mouth upon seeing this scene. "A part of Deadpool and a part of Peter Parker would probably like you."

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Deadpool and Peter are not important to me. I just hope you can like me too... Of course, it can only be the purest kind of liking that an adult has for a child."

“We can’t build some kind of island for young boys and drag me there.” Ian used the witty banter he’d learned from Madison, but after a brief pause, he added an emphasis.

His tone suggested slight unease.

"?????"

Digital Tony looked at his clothes, which weren't priest's robes either. He couldn't quite understand Ian's thought process, and in the end, he could only sigh helplessly and speak softly.

"This will take some time."

It is clear.

Digital Tony agreed to Ian's request.

Praise be to Tony the Multiverse!

Ian was overjoyed and expressed his heartfelt gratitude. He also confirmed something from Tony's answer: it wasn't just the Hulk and Homelander's bodies that were perfectly preserved. Others might think Ian's way of thinking was abnormal, but he had always simply been someone with his own ideas.

These ideas usually result in a win-win situation, and sure enough, Ian won twice more, even managing to ask, "Where are all these bodies placed?"

Don't get me wrong, this isn't about mice trying to sneak into a rice jar; it's about how some treasures truly shouldn't be buried.