I, Silver Superman, have been upgraded to Omniscient and Omnipotent.

But what if they do evil when they are no longer under our control?

"To prevent you from becoming arrogant and conceited, looking down on everyone, and acting recklessly because no one can defeat you, and falling into darkness and becoming villains, I have to stop you. As your god, I have the right to discipline and execute you!"

Ye Ritian's eyes were deep and dark as he pondered carefully. Soon, he separated a clone from his body and made it stand in front of him, adding the emotion and thought of liking DC and wanting to stay in DC forever, so that it would suppress DC forever and manage these people for him.

The original body conveyed a thought, and countless suggestions and strategies flooded into the clone's mind, including the idea that Krypton's original artificial class reproduction method should be abolished and replaced with female conception and natural childbirth, restoring humanity's natural development.

Ye Ritian, the clone, nodded immediately: "I understand. You can go and travel through the myriad worlds without worry. I'll be here to protect you, so nothing will happen. After all, I have ninety percent of your strength. Those guys can't threaten me at all. I like DC, so I'll stay here and not go anywhere else."

The main body also nodded slightly and said, "Yes, you can come to me if you encounter any trouble. I can hear your thoughts at any time. No matter how far apart we are in the world, I can return to DC in an instant to help you."

The clone said, "Yes, I will. Goodbye."

After saying that, the clone disappeared and fell into a deep sleep. It would only wake up after the main body, Ye Ritian, left the DC world completely, and then hide in a secret space to silently observe these Kryptonians.

If they encounter difficult situations or fall into depravity, then the clone will personally step in to suppress them, judge them and teach them in the way it deems right.

In order to be a qualified and competent supreme god, Ye Ritian went to great lengths to cultivate his people, not only imparting power to them but also teaching them how to be human, with respect for others being the first principle.

The main body quietly watched the clone leave, and Ye Ritian thought to himself, "Whether to kill or spare them in the future depends on their fate. I hope their evil is not too great and that they still retain their childlike innocence. Also, the matter of speaking their mother tongue must continue. I will arrange it after I leave the DC world. I hope the clone will not forget this matter."

Haha, teaching Superman to speak Chinese is really interesting.

Ye Ritian smiled, his eyes sparkling with a gentle expression. He would transform American comics DC into an Eastern system, so that Chinese would be spoken in the universe from now on.

I'd like to see who dares to say that the entire universe speaks English now. In my case, I'll just change it.

Ok?

He suddenly remembered something and smiled, "Superman will not need to go to Earth to become Superman. He can do it by growing up on Krypton. Everyone can be Superman, and everyone will be called Superman. Earth, just like Ultraman in the island nation of my previous life, will send Superman to Earth to train, to use it as a dungeon to gain experience. They will call it training his character and virtue of protection, to make him a light-hearted person who punishes evil and promotes good, helps the weak and oppressed, and is bursting with a sense of justice, a god among men, a Metropolitan Superman."

This approach upholds Superman's logic without violating the will of the DC universe, allowing it to continue operating according to its desired pattern without disrupting its structure; it's just a change of location.

"I will not break the rules it has set; I will only distort them to the fullest extent."

Ye Ritian believed that when the adult Superman went to Earth for training, all the accidents and villains that were supposed to happen in the original story would appear by fate, causing trouble for Superman and helping him grow. Nothing would change.

He only made minor adjustments, keeping the overall trend unchanged but modifying only the minor aspects.

The difference is that he will no longer be called Clark Kent, but Carl El.

As for character development, Ye Ritian believed that Carl's biological parents wouldn't disappoint him and would raise Superman well. Perhaps they wouldn't be as good as his adoptive parents on Earth, but...

If all else fails, there's always a backup plan. They can then correct his mindset. This is a contingency plan they've kept hidden, so surely there won't be any problems now.

Ye Ritian pondered carefully.

In short, one must not do evil. The sins and killings one commits should be repaid by Carl, who is portrayed as a good person. For every person one kills, Superman saves one person, thus offsetting one's own karmic consequences.

Furthermore, he will help as many people in need as possible. Superman will serve the world, no longer limited to America, but especially focusing on caring for people in the East, such as China.

"If possible, it would be best to make our hometown strong, and bestow superhuman blood upon everyone, so that every Chinese person is like a superman. As for the Americans, we can ignore them."

Ye Ritian pondered to himself, "When it comes to becoming stronger, we must not forget our roots. We must help our compatriots so that everyone can be transformed and eventually achieve immortality, thus fulfilling their dreams."

As for the fact that everyone eventually becomes immortal and their lifespan is eternal, countless years later, the number of human races will continue to grow and multiply, so large that it is impossible to count them all.

If the universe were to become overcrowded, like the situation Thanos initially envisioned when he snapped his fingers in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, then the universe's resources would be finite, while life would be infinite. In such a case, half the population would have to be eliminated to ensure the even distribution of resources.

"At that time, it will be beyond my current consideration. I'll just let things take their course. In the East, we believe in going with the flow and that there's always a way out."

Suddenly he shook his head and thought for a moment. He realized that he would have to rely on his clone to handle this matter. He believed that his clone would be able to come up with a perfect solution to the overall situation, instead of him having to worry about it now.

It's pointless; I've already done enough.

…………

Meanwhile, in a hidden space-time within the realm of the gods, Rao, who was hated by everyone like a rat crossing the street, was hiding here unnoticed.

His face was ashen and he looked extremely unpleasant. His expression was gloomy and his eyes revealed his displeasure.

He felt melancholy as he sensed every subtle change in the universe. Now that Ye Ritian had escaped from the wall, he was the one who should be most terrified and angry.

Similarly, when Ye Ritian began to establish rules regarding Krypton's concepts, he was the first to sense this unusual change.

As Ye Ritian's number one enemy, the Sun God, no one could detect Ye Ritian faster or more accurately than Rao.

"Where exactly is your growth ceiling? I never thought that even the Wall of Origin couldn't perfectly eliminate you despite my meticulously planned top-secret scheme, and that you would still manage to escape and survive."

Rao's eyes were now filled with intense resentment and hatred. Was Ye Ritian truly invincible? Was there really nothing in this world that could restrain him?

"A special being that encompasses the ancient doomsday has such terrifying potential that even the origin of all things cannot do anything about it..."

The thought of Ye Ritian breaking free of his shackles and miraculously climbing down from the wall gave Rao an unbearable headache, and he fell into despair.

If I had known earlier that the beast possessed such astonishing talent, capable of evolving and resisting even its own origin, I would have done everything in my power to overcome the problem of chaos and disorder, thoroughly solve and absorb it, and incorporate it into my own system.

Rao was filled with remorse, only now realizing the goodness of Doomsday, and suddenly found it was all too late.

Chapter 267 DC Kryptonians and Superman Begin Hunting Raoh

Rao watched Ye Ritian's every move with a sinister gaze. He saw and heard the four bloodline rules that Ye Ritian had planted, as well as the wanted poster that offered a reward for his capture.

Including that bizarre and strange superhuman sword, Rao's expression changed slightly. He had dealt with the super sword before, so he knew very well how terrifying its power was.

Rao, his expression crazed, revealed a terrifying grin as he sneered, "You bastard, you really went to great lengths to deal with me, using so many methods, from psychological warfare to deploying Superman, even lending out your own sword. Heh, you really spared no expense!!"

In the end, Rao spoke almost through gritted teeth, enunciating each word heavily, as if those words were his enemy Ye Ritian, whom he wished he could crush and obliterate.

"As a supreme god, you resort to such despicable means, playing the game of using someone else to do your dirty work. You've really got some nerve, Ye Ritian..."

If other gods can see it, there's no reason why Rao wouldn't.

Rao's thoughts were incredibly complex, and his face was extremely sinister. He continued, "Have you followed the path I walked, and ultimately chosen to attack Clark, just like me, in an attempt to seize the position of the World's Chosen One?"

In the end, the other person has become another version of myself, actually imitating me?!

Rao's expression was strange, revealing a bizarre look.

Ok?

But the next moment, Rao suddenly sensed something, his eyes widening as if he were seeing an incredibly unbelievable scene.

"What is Ye Ritian doing? Why aren't you stopping?!"

Rao was stunned. At that moment, he suddenly realized that an unknown power system was erupting.

It seems that through his control over the Kryptonian bloodline, Ye Ritian has been subtly spreading something strange and inexplicable from his genes.

Like water, it slowly flowed into the universally acknowledged ocean, and was eventually washed away by countless Kryptonians with Kryptonian blood.

Raoh, as the sun god and the supreme god of Krypton, possesses both Kryptonian genes and bloodline, and is the origin of Krypton, so it is only natural that he is the one to be reborn.

Naturally, they also received Ye Ritian's gift and, like the other Kryptonians, washed themselves in the water, enjoying themselves to the fullest.

"What is this? A system? What the hell is a system? It went straight into my mind. What is its purpose in investing so heavily in this?"

Rao frowned, his face full of confusion, a perplexing question hanging over his head. Even with his vast knowledge and absolute antiquity, he couldn't immediately recognize what this thing was.

What I saw and heard clearly touched on the blind spot of this primordial deity's knowledge, leaving me completely bewildered.

Not only Rao, but countless immortal beings in the universe also couldn't figure out what this thing was.

A system? Never heard of it. What's it for? What's it for?

Many of the old monsters fell into silent meditation, pondering this strange little thing, which sounded quite peculiar.

Although they do not possess it, they can sense the abnormalities within countless Kryptonian bodies.

It was an ancient god, after all. The Kryptonians, who were still weak at the time, were no match for these people. With a little effort, they deciphered everything.

For a time, countless gods felt as confused and bewildered as Raoh, but it was clear that the great Kryptonian god Ye Ritian would not bother to explain to them.

Rao, who had been puzzled, suddenly realized something and his confusion and anger vanished. He said, "No matter what this system is, that despicable person must have used it to deal with me. I just didn't expect him to target me as well. What is he trying to do? Damn it!"

The ancient sun god was enraged.

A few breaths ago.

"My immediate priority is to cleanse DC. There are still many guys I haven't killed. I need to thoroughly cleanse the land for my future people, making room for them in a clean place so that countless people can happily grow stronger, live, grow, get married, have children, and so on."

Ye Ritian thought to himself, DC and Marvel are dangerous and chaotic worlds, a murky place. To find peace and tranquility in them is a difficult thing.

Some powerful and evil gods must be eradicated, otherwise it will be difficult to keep the universe at peace; there are simply too many troublemakers.

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes, carefully considering who (good guys and bad guys) he wanted to kill...

At the same time, thinking about the four bloodline rules that had just been promulgated, Ye Ritian felt that there were still some flaws. He felt it was necessary to take some more stringent measures to ensure that all plans could proceed smoothly.

"The bloodline rule is just a visible means of enforcement. Inevitably, there will be some Supermen and Kryptonians who are unwilling to cooperate, outwardly complying but inwardly defying me, showing no fear or respect..."

Ye Ritian coldly analyzed human nature, slowly raising his head: "But if we add the assistance of Marvel's Constructor Civilization System, then everything will no longer be a flawed concept or deployment."

Without hesitation, he instantly used his power of idealism to materialize their civilization's system of enslavement and spread it throughout all Kryptonian bloodlines in the multiverse, continuously transmitting information.

This system is not the one he transmigrated into, but a new type of functional entity. How could Ye Ritian possibly create a subsystem from his own system and share it with others? Don't even think about lending it to someone else.

The Constructor civilization, as those familiar with Marvel know, excels at researching and standardizing systems across various fields.

The Constructors are arguably the oldest race in the Marvel Universe, bar none. Other races, such as the Watchers, Beyond Gods, Infinites, Cosmic Parasites, and Aesir, are not as ancient as the Constructors. Even the Watchers would give way to them.

Note that this is about seniority in terms of the presence of traces, not strength. In terms of strength, if the God Race claims to be second, no one would dare to claim to be first.

In Marvel's lore, the Constructors are the creators of the entire universe, and it is this race that established all systems related to spacetime. Simply put, the Constructors are the creators of all species, civilizations, and ecosystems in the universe.

Even more ridiculously, the Constructor race created a system to control the spacetime structure in an attempt to stabilize the entire framework model. However, embarrassingly, the Constructor race ultimately destroyed itself due to war.

"Now that I'm here in the DC, it's time to give these natives a good beating."