American comics, invincibility starts with getting people to call you dad

"Dad has some things to do."

"Everyone follow me and leave."

Seeing Guan Fuyun hugging Gwen, A Zu coughed and Er Zhi said sensibly.

out the door.

"Boss Zu, the company's revenue and reputation...are all skyrocketing! It's thriving!"

The pear brings good news.

"Yeah, yeah, it's OK." A-Zu said nonchalantly while drinking milk.

"The company's experience and success rate in traffic transformation are also increasing."

"Mr. Guan can always replace the next batch."

“It’s a treat.”

The obstructionist winked again and said, "I said this was all arranged by Mr. Zu."

"good, very good, excellent."

A-Zu beamed, "And you, Troublemaker, my friend, you are the real CEO."

Have fun for a while.

A-Zu added, “By the way, from now on, monitor this planet closely in case anyone from that world appears, especially me.”

"Report it immediately, got it?"

Li Li, who was in the way, said, "Understood, Mr. Zu."

A-Zu doesn't need to tell me.

If John or Homelander showed up here, the first one to get upset would be Pear.

……

And at this time.

DC world.

Time flies, and several months have passed.

For the first month, John was wandering around, picking up garbage and eating rats.

In the second month, while picking up trash, John recalled his dream over and over again, thinking about the teachings that his father Guan had given to his other self.

When it comes to Marvel and A-Zu, Guan Fuyun knows everything and teaches everything, and everything he teaches is real.

As for DC, I just mention it when comparing it with Marvel.

Use a few words combined with your own personal experience.

John discovered that this world was not simple either.

Take Superman as an example. This Superman exists in both small town plots and metropolitan plots, but neither is complete.

But it’s a new fusion.

The most intuitive thing is that Superman’s father is not dead yet.

In the third month, Superman's father died.

The storm is coming and the rescue dog is in distress.

At the critical moment, Superman Dad stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers, and made a gesture of "I give you five seconds to save me."

Then Superman just stared blankly like a mentally retarded person.

Watched my father die.

John couldn't understand this operation, but he was shocked.

Fourth month.

John learned petty theft and how to hide.

This is also the reason why he was able to walk out of Gotham City alive and survive the battle between Superman and General Zod.

This battle was truly shocking.

Kryptonians are super-homelanders per capita.

Every move he makes can destroy the world.

Any random fight could run through a city, and countless people would be crushed into meat paste.

Buildings collapsed and cities turned into ruins. The real battle between super body and super speed revealed shocking destructive power.

Batman came in a hurry, but in this set where gods were fighting, he could only play a supporting role.

And John understood the gap between him and A-Zu.

Do not!

With the talents and weapons bestowed by Guan Dad, A-Zu may become stronger after not seeing him for a while!

John must give his enemy the benefit of the doubt.

Relying on the remote prompts from the official father.

John hid in the crowd and picked up Zod's body as soon as Superman and General Zod's battle ended.

This also allowed him to contact Lex Luthor smoothly.

This guy is Superman's main rival and one of the smartest people on Earth, calculated by Brainiac to have a ninth-level intelligence.

He once ran for the presidency of the United States and is the chairman of the Lex Group, a company that is rich enough to rival a country.

He is also a crazy scientist.

Since the day Superman showed up, Luthor has dedicated his life to rid the world of this alien "threat."

To do this, he will do whatever it takes.

"Use your technology and the genes of Kryptonians to transform me!"

"I'll give you the Zod."

So said John, who had nothing.

"Transformation of people?"

Luthor smiled, somewhat disdainfully, combing his hair and saying, "I have been against Superman for a long time, I have the most kryptonite, and I have the most powerful technology."

"But those experiments are not something a human can endure."

"Have you ever been to the lab?"

"I grew up in a laboratory and I just came out of it," said John.

“……”Luther.

He was silent for a moment, then agreed to John's request.

But as he said.

All experiments on Kryptonians were inhumane.

Imagine.

Superman stands above the sky, almost like a god.

For an ordinary person to obtain comparable power is equivalent to evolving from a paramecium to a human.

Condensing billions of years of process.

Every cell is breaking, reorganizing, and mutating. If this kind of transformation is done using the corpses of Kryptonians, it will be acceptable, but there will be more unexpected gains.

What if it's a human?

Luther never thought he could succeed.

But John was different. Really different.

He returned to the laboratory he hated and loathed the most, not to kill, but to continue the pain.

In Luther's experiment that was like creating Frankenstein.

John has been dismembered, frying in oil, quick-frozen, shot, bombarded, and subjected to nuclear radiation...

Similar to the experiment in Water.

But the difference is that because of Barbatos's reality-distorting magic, he lost the bonus of Compound No. 5.

He could only hold on with his last breath, his obsession to see happiness, and his hatred for the world.

He has seen the sun, he can't die here.

……

finally.

Luther succeeded.

"incredible--"

All his hair fell out because of this series of experiments. He was extremely smart.

He staggered back and fell to the ground, but his eyes and neck kept moving forward, with joy and passion in his eyes.

Bang!

The lab hatch fell down.

First a hand stretched out, then "whoosh", and then a breath of hot fire came out, like the embodiment of anger.

Crackling!

The energy was disordered, various electronic instruments exploded, footsteps fell, and the laboratory collapsed.

"Buzz!"

His eyes were blue and dark, and John walked out with a chill in the corners of his eyes.

He felt very nervous.

Completely different from before.

A body comparable to Superman, super strength, super speed, and special super vision.

He could only see through lead now.

But he has vision behind his head.

Endurance and physical strength are greatly enhanced, and it possesses powerful self-healing abilities.

Freezing Vision + Fire Breath.

And he is not afraid of green kryptonite and can absorb the property of green kryptonite to become stronger.

All very satisfactory.

The downside is that he began to fear orange kryptonite. In the sun, his skin would turn gray and crack, and he would always feel the itching and stinging of healing.

But it doesn't matter.

Superman is always defeated by green kryptonite because he is kind.

John won't give anyone a chance to get close to him.

Who wants to use orange kryptonite to treat him.

Couldn't he just use a freezing gaze from a distance?

and.

Having this level of power doesn't mean he has to face Superman head on.

Can fight Superman, can kill Superman.

There's someone else here.

He just needs to hide behind the scenes and keep picking up corpses to become stronger.

Such as in front of me.

Luther already had a plan and was excited, without John's instigation or fanning the flames.

"Superman is not a star, but he is more star-like than a star."

"It would be fun to bring him to ruin!"

"If I get another Zod corpse, I'll use the experience gained from making you to create a monster!"

"Killing Superman is not a bad idea!"

Under the light, Luther's head was glowing. He told the conspiracy, and then said to his product, tool man John: "Why don't you kneel down and worship your creator?"

then.

John crawled without hesitation.

"Hahahaha!" Luther laughed wildly.

"..."

John lowered his head, with the corner of his mouth raised a little, a fake smile on his face, looking creepy and sinister.

He has grown up.