Money-making ability is sometimes more useful than superpowers.

Los sighed inwardly and took a sip of his drink.

"You little brat, speak up."

The soldier boy slammed his glass down on the table, staring blankly at Los. "What mischief are you up to now?"

Ross didn't answer, but instead asked, "Boy, don't you think the world has become a little boring? Don't you have any goals in life?"

The soldier boy frowned, inwardly agreeing with Los's statement.

Most of the relatives and companions I once knew have passed away.

Since Los brought true peace to the world and the war ended completely, many superhumans were stripped of their abilities, leaving only the law-abiding ones.

The world has become incredibly comfortable.

But for the soldier boy, it did indeed become unchallenging and boring.

Los seemed to feel sorry for the soldier boy and sighed, "In a world like this, even a hundred years from now, there's no way to prove you're not a coward."

"so what."

The soldier boy, having been fooled by Los, patiently asked, "How can I prove it? Is the Japanese nuclear bomb as ruthless as yours?"

Los choked and said seriously, "More exciting than that type."

He smiled and said, "Think about it, in some worlds where gods, aliens, ancient rulers, or even higher-dimensional beings truly exist, we are like raw recruits thrown into a cruel battlefield with an unknown outcome."

"Fight against all sorts of unknown and powerful enemies, and savor women of other races, including some who are a thousand years old."

The soldier boy's breathing became slightly rapid.

Just thinking about it made him tremble all over, yet he also felt an urge to witness it with his own eyes!

That way, I can prove that I'm braver than my brothers, right?

Fuck, I'll fight the fiercest, I'll fight the oldest woman!

The soldier boy took a big gulp of his drink. Although he was already tempted, he still asked suspiciously, "Are you making this up? Where are these places?"

Los patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Before you agree to set off with me, go see someone first."

The steel industry is one of its sectors.

Inside an apartment room.

A faint light flickered before his eyes. John slowly opened them and found himself lying on an unfamiliar large bed.

He subconsciously reached for his body and found that the blue battle suit he had worn for decades had been replaced with ordinary casual clothes, and the cape was gone.

Wasn't I dead?

The Chinese man got up in a daze and found a familiar, burly figure holding a shield, leaning against the doorway of the room.

He felt weak and powerless, and couldn't help but ask, "You... mistook me for the Fiji Cup?"

"Fake."

The soldier boy muttered, "Don't mimic me, I'm not gay!"

Upon seeing his son, who was still alive, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and his neatly trimmed beard softened with emotion.

The soldier boy turned his head away, not letting his compatriots see his expression, and gestured towards the door: "For the specifics, you can ask him."

The people of the motherland looked around blankly and saw a young man walking in from the doorway.

Los laughed and said, "Your abilities have been eliminated, so you feel powerless, don't you?"

The moment the Chinese man saw the young man's sunny and handsome face, he trembled and instinctively wanted to back away, as if he were seeing the most severe father.

What should I call him?

Los? A junior? Dark-skinned? The Sun God? Godfather Ryan?

Fear, regret, excitement, and many other emotions appeared on the faces of the people of the motherland, but there was no resentment.

Finally, with a tense expression and his lips pressed tightly together, he asked, "Why are you here? No, why didn't you kill me?"

Los fell silent and looked out the window.

He said softly, “Mr. John, you haven’t forgotten, have you? You once saved my life, even though you think it was just a performance, but you really did save me.”

Los sighed, "At Gododkin University, you took responsibility for me again. After joining the Seven, I originally wanted to eliminate you as the villain, but you insisted on making me your son's godfather."

"Everyone else has the right to kill you, but I don't, and I don't need to."

Los paused for a moment, then continued, "To be honest, even if I were the king of the world, I could not forgive you on behalf of those you have hurt."

"Therefore, the people of our motherland must 'die' in this world."

"Right now, you're just John, an ordinary person with absolutely no superpowers."

Looking at his compatriots, Los said earnestly, "I will take you away from this world with me. You will experience more disasters and despair with me, reincarnating in countless comic book universes, never to return to this world again."

His calm narration, like a curse, sent chills down the spines of the Chinese people.

Los spread his hands and said finally, "Never being able to come back, never being able to see your son again, being abandoned by this world, I think this is the greatest punishment for you."

"Son, don't worry."

The soldier boy suddenly spoke up, comforting his compatriots, "I'll go with you."

Los nodded to himself. If this black-robed world had self-awareness, it would surely reply, "Double happiness!"

The Chinese man sat blankly on the bed, looking at Los and his father, who had arranged everything so perfectly for him.

So, am I being used as a tool now?

"We are the strongest," this statement, like a curse, persists relentlessly.

101 The Black Robe's End, A New World

A new day in New York.

The former Water community, where the travel ban has been lifted.

A wooden cabin surrounded by forest, peaceful and serene, when suddenly the doorbell rings—

In the kitchen, Becca, wearing an apron, called out, "Ryan, it should be a delivery. Go open the door and get it."

"They're here!"

Little Ryan, who had grown a bit taller again, shuffled out of the living room in his slippers.

The doorknob was positioned a bit high, but instead of standing on tiptoe, he gently floated up and opened the wooden door.

just.

Outside the bright, sunny courtyard, there wasn't a single person in sight, let alone a deliveryman.

Ryan looked around, his attention quickly settling on a sun lounger in the yard.

A metallic battle suit lay quietly on the chair, resembling a woven red and blue net.

Ryan looked up at the blue sky in a daze. "Godfather, is that you?"

Middle East.

On the wasteland, Queen Maeve stood on a hill, leading her white horse. Beside her stood a woman in a platinum battle suit.

"He's about to leave, aren't you going to New York to see him off?"

Queen Maeve turned her head and looked at the starlight beside her.

Starlight stepped forward and stood side by side with Queen Maeve, the two of them gazing towards New York.

A gentle breeze lifted her shimmering golden hair.

Starlight smiled and said, "Right now, I'm still too far from being as good as him."

However.

She changed the subject, looking at the distant sun, and said firmly, "It's okay, I will continue to become stronger and more radiant!"

Queen Maeve looked at the starlight with surprise, a star who was completely different from when she was a newcomer and had begun to show her unique charm.

It's like how stars, under the sun's rays, release even more dazzling starlight at night.

New York, headquarters of Steel Corp.

Inside the studio.

Los changed into a white nano-metal suit for traversing the quantum tunnel, stepped toward the shuttle platform, and turned to look at Kate, Jordan, and Kimiko in the studio behind him.

Their eyes welled up with tears, their sorrow evident.

Los sighed, "Why does it sound like you're mourning? I went to run another dungeon, I didn't die!"

“Kate, take good care of this house for me.”

"Jordan, the world is in your hands."

"Kimiko, take good care of your home and the world."

After giving each of the three a few words of advice, Los couldn't bear the atmosphere of parting and immediately urged towards the door, "Boys, we should get going!"

The soldier boy strode in, "I was just waiting for you, you little rascal, to start a game before we talked. The three girls are nice, but they're too young."

He had an upright and righteous look on his face, but his good intentions had backfired, and he looked exhausted.

He also changed into a white nano-metal suit, inserted a tube of Pym Particles into his belt, and carried a diamond-shaped shield made of vibranium in his left hand.

Kate and Kimiko didn't react to what the soldier boy said, but Jordan blushed.

Wait a minute, Jordan, why are you blushing like that?!

Los continued to urge, "Mr. John."

John, a fellow countryman, wore the same nano metal suit, except that his wrists were shackled.

He pursed his lips slightly, his voice trembling with anger and coldness as he asked, "My abilities have already been nullified, why are you putting this on me?"

Los patted his ancestor on the shoulder and said, "Azu, you need to understand one thing: you are being exiled, which is equivalent to being banished, not going on a trip."

The cheeks of the Chinese people puffed out.

He was furious, but there was nothing he could do about Los.

Also, what does the title 'Azu' mean?

The soldier boy, like a drill sergeant, stepped onto the quantum shuttle, holding a vibranium shield, and declared with a strong voice:

"Let's go! Little bastard, big bastard, and me, this old bastard, the trio of bastards are destined to conquer every old woman!"

Kate and the others were stunned by the soldier boy's defiant declaration and all looked at Los.

Los said irritably, "Boy, if you have a fetish, don't drag me into it, thank you!"

The soldier boy's eyes widened as if he had been betrayed, and he immediately questioned, "You little bastard, are you betraying the doctrine that 'women get better with age'?"

“There is no such doctrine at all.”

The Chinese couldn't help but chime in, "I'd like to propose a doctrine that 'infants must be breastfed'."

As the three were discussing, the quantum shuttle was activated, and a beam of white light shone from the studio.

When Kate, Jordan, and Kimiko opened their eyes again, the platform was empty, except for Ross's words echoing in the studio:

"I will definitely come back someday."

According to the ghost of Iron Man, to travel to other universes, one must travel as far as possible within the quantum realm.

Otherwise, it is highly likely that they have simply traveled to a parallel universe within the Black Robe Universe.

This kind of massive travel is destined to lead to getting lost in the multiverse, and it is impossible to return to the Black Robe universe at any time using the travel device, but it is currently the only way to reach other universes.

certainly.

If one day Los can simultaneously penetrate the quantum realm and the multiverse, it is not impossible for him to return to the black-robed universe where the shuttle exists.

Regardless.

Black Robe Universe, March 2020.

Los has left his world throne, whether permanently or temporarily.

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