Alien invasion? Luckily, I'm Superman.

Su Mo hovered in the very center of the dark dimension, with purple energy tides surging beneath his feet.

He looked down at his new body. As a dimensional lord, even though he was a weaker dark dimensional lord, his power was still too great.

With a thought, the energy of the dark dimension, like an invisible hand, reached into his original body and gently pulled Pudding's consciousness out of the symbiote's shell.

Su Mo entrusted some of the authority in the Dark Dimension to Pudding, so that if he died in the future, Pudding could be resurrected with him.

Pudding unleashed the divine authority he inherited from Nar, and the two forces collided and merged within Pudding's body.

Pudding is now considered a miniature creator god.

Although it can split symbiotes, the ones that split off before were all extensions of itself, such as the split body attached to Levi in ​​the Invincible Young Hero world.

It's still essentially a pudding, but later it will be able to create truly independent symbionts.

"Eek, I'm so happy." Pudding's soft voice rang in Su Mo's mind.

It can actually speak fluently all along, but Pudding still likes to babble like this, and it needs to eat a piece of chocolate every now and then to satisfy its craving, after all, it is only one year old.

Su Mo's consciousness returned to her original body.

The light of the six Infinity Stones flowed across the back of his hand, pulling him back from chaos to the plains of Wakanda in the zombie universe.

Thor and Blade remained standing, and the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj still maintained their energy bands. Everything was frozen in time, just before he snapped his fingers.

Su Mo looked down at the Infinity Gauntlet on his hand, then at the zombies around him who were suspended in mid-air. With a thought, the green light of the Time Stone spread out in all directions from him.

Time began to reverse, and in every corner of the world, the virus was stripped from the host's body, and the gray skin regained its color.

Time rewinds to five years ago. Everyone on Earth who had been infected regained consciousness at the same second. They stood there blankly, not knowing what had happened, only remembering that they seemed to have had a very long nightmare, and then continued the actions they had taken five years ago.

Dr. Pym was still in his quantum laboratory, holding the remote control of the portable quantum tunneling device, while his wife Janet had been thrown into the black hole by Su Mo.

After thinking for a moment, Su Mo used the Reality Stone to conjure up a corpse of Janet out of thin air in a corner of the quantum realm.

He gently placed the body at the end of Dr. Pym's next exploration route, in a corner he was sure he would find it.

This way, Dr. Pym can find the "truth" and stop his endless search.

If he were to actually stumble into the source of the virus and get infected again, there wouldn't be another fake editorial department.

The zombie events in the Marvel multiverse are getting more and more outrageous. He doesn't want to witness the kind of plot in "Zombie Heroes" where something infects cosmic entities.

Su Mo observed this world for a while longer, then opened a portal and stepped inside.

The moment he left, Scarlet Witch sensed something and glanced in that direction, only to find the horizon empty and devoid of anything.

She shook her head, thinking it was probably just her imagination, then turned around and hugged the illusion in front of her tightly.

Her eyes were red, and she had a premonition that they had been separated for a very, very long time, long enough that they had both died once. Vision didn't speak, but just gently patted her back.

Su Mo returned to her own universe.

Inside the Temple of Eternity, Eternity's avatar still sits on the Throne of Stars, galaxies slowly flowing across his skin.

Su Mo told Yongheng everything she had learned in that fake editorial department: It wasn't that OAA didn't want to talk to you, but that the world had abandoned you.

On a higher level, this universe should have been destroyed at some point, but it hasn't been for some reason.

Eternal silence, quietly processing this fact, Su Mo shook his head, turned and left the temple.

After returning to the solar system, Su Mo spent several days dealing with the backlog of tasks. These included the expansion of the Sky Eye on two Earths, the Vitrum aliens, and so on.

After finishing his business, he flew to the Earth that he had brought from DC, where the Justice League's watchtower was built in low Earth orbit.

Clark Kent stood in front of the observation window of the watchtower, staring blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar star in the distance.

Su Mo flew over from behind and hovered beside him. "Clark, there's no need to restrict contact with the other Earth anymore. I've dealt with any potential dangers."

Clark turned his head, his eyes lighting up.

"Finally, we can go out." Hal Jordan floated over from the other end of the corridor, the green light ring flashing on his finger, his tone exaggerated. "If we had waited any longer, I think we would have gone crazy with boredom."

He and his Emotional Spectrum Legion had long wanted to maintain peace in every sector of the universe.

Looking at Hal's excited expression, Su Mo thought to himself that the positioning of DC's Green Lantern was somewhat similar to that of Marvel's Nova Corps. He wondered which company, Marvel or DC, had borrowed from which.

"It's good that it's resolved." Clark nodded, his tone becoming more composed. "The countries around Earth have been in a state of panic since they were transported to this universe. Now that they're going out to explore the universe, it will help alleviate their panic."

He thought for a moment, then added, "By the way, Batman has already gone to that Earth to scout, I hope you don't mind."

Su Mo shrugged. "Okay, that's so Batman."

Back on Marvel Earth, Su Mo encountered the Guardians of the Galaxy at the Sky Eye Society's base. They were sprawled on the sofas in the reception area, lounging around and complaining about something.

Star-Lord, with a bitter expression, poured out his grievances to Su Mo. They had been wanted by the various empires for helping Galactus find suitable planets to devour. Although they were already wanted criminals, the bounty for this was exceptionally high.

The intelligence network of a certain cosmic empire has obviously discovered that they are messengers of Galactus. They dare not provoke Galactus, so why wouldn't they dare to provoke the Guardians of the Galaxy's little Karami?

Moreover, the arrest warrants are all anonymously distributed on the black market, and no one can find out who is behind them.

Su Mo shook his head, not replying. He found Levi, who was resting, and patted him on the shoulder. "Come on, take me back to DC."

Levi didn't ask any further questions. A green portal opened in front of him, revealing a dark void on the other side—the ruins of the DC universe destroyed by the Batman Who Laughs.

The stars went out, gravity collapsed, and space floated in chaos like torn fabric. Su Mo lifted his foot and stepped across.

He had barely regained his footing when a fist slammed into his face.

The fist was covered with a layer of grayish-white bone shell, and barbs grew at the knuckles, gleaming with a dark red light.

Doomsday Batman burst out of the void.

Su Mo's face was slightly dented from the punch, and he was knocked back several hundred meters.

He steadied himself, shook his head, and found no scratches on his face. He was no longer the Su Mo who had been forced to flee. He had gained control of the planet devourer's cosmic energy and the dark dimension, and his strength had reached the multidimensional level.

Batman, the Doomsday hero, hovered in place, reassessing his prey.

Su Mo raised his right hand, and purple dark dimensional energy condensed in his palm, forming a jet-black spear, the tip of which pointed at the Batman who was no longer Batman.