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

The wind whipped up dust, swirling among the dilapidated buildings. Broken steel bars lay exposed, like the bones of the earth, telling the story of a disaster that was still ongoing and unresolved.

On a scorched, blackened piece of land.

Ian Kent clung to Doomsday's back like a koala, his legs gripping the monster's thick neck tightly. His cheeks were puffed up like a hamster from constantly inhaling.

Energy continuously flowed from Doomsday's bluish-purple skin.

Ian sucked them all up.

[Entropy Annihilation Lord Experience Points +14]

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【Entropy Annihilation Lord LV8 [1/1280]】

Strength: 130-250

[Physical fitness: 170-290]

Intelligence: 13.0-19.0

[Spirit: 58-94]

The energy emanating from Doomsday was immense, and Ian hoped this kind of life could last forever—he seemed to have finally understood the meaning of "love and companionship."

Ian was absolutely in love with Doomsday, who was holding him in his arms.

It is very strong.

However, this doesn't stop Ian from loving it; he even wants to love it so much that he wants to eat it into his own belly.

"More! Please, give me more!"

Just as Ian was clinging to Doomsday, frantically absorbing energy from it, and seeing that his newly acquired class was about to become his highest-level class...

Kryptonians! Come and save your god!

Ian heard a sound coming from Doomsday's stomach.

That wasn't the sound of Doomsday.

Rather, it was some kind of activity hidden within Doomsday's body, or perhaps its genes.

Chapter 123 Father God! I'm here to help you!

A sea of ​​green.

Under the gloomy sky.

[Entropy Annihilation Lord Experience Points +14]

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Ian kept hearing system notifications.

However, this does not affect his super hearing.

After being pressed against the stomach by Doomsday's "hug-and-kill" attack, he seriously suspected that Doomsday wanted to stuff him into its belly for a prenatal marriage with the creature inside.

He has a very quick mind.

Unfortunately, Ian had no evidence.

All he knew was that Doomsday was acting strangely. Doomsday was a life form without intelligence, so it couldn't possibly be making such a distress call; therefore, the distress call must belong to another being.

"Is she pregnant? In a parallel universe, men are responsible for getting pregnant? Is it a world full of male mothers?" Ian could even hear the voice more clearly.

"Kryptonian! Kryptonian! You must fulfill your mission! Protect your god!"

There are indeed voices calling for help from the Kryptonians.

Ian looked up.

He remembered that Krypton did indeed have gods.

However, the Kryptonians on Earth don't seem to care about this god. Their father seems unable to hear the god's call and is currently busy saving military planes. In the skies above Metropolis, Superman seems unable to escape his fate. Heaven knows how many military fighter jets he has saved.

For those advanced fighter jets and helicopters that supposedly cost hundreds of millions, the falsification of data on paper becomes utterly meaningless when facing a catastrophe like Doomsday.

They were essentially made of paper. Even before reaching the accident site, the evil energy polluting the sky had already rendered all the aircraft's electronic instruments inoperable.

The plane crashed.

There's absolutely no need for anyone else to lift a finger.

Pilots, similarly affected by the fel energy, would choose their own path to rest. Superman, leaving only a fleeting afterimage in the sky, once again saved countless military families.

"Don't ignore your God! Don't be a traitor!" The voice became more and more anxious, as if it had been ignored and was now becoming increasingly frustrated.

"God of hammers! Metropolis can only allow one god to exist, and that is my father god who will surely ascend to omnipotence in the future!" Ian didn't even want to be an evil god anymore.

All he wants now is for his father to become a dragon.

He can become a second-generation god.

Who would want to start their own business? Ian loudly reminded Superman in the sky that he needed to work harder, confident that Superman's super hearing would be able to hear his son's urging.

"Hmm, I heard this kid talking about Father God? So he's also an Earth god?" In the sky, Green Lantern kept an eye on the spinning top on the ground.

Or it should now be called the Crazy Range Hood.

The sound of his inhalation was so loud, even more so than the roar of an airplane engine. A large area of ​​cold air, as well as grass, trees, and rocks, seemed to be moving closer to the boy's mouth.

"Don't ask me that kind of question, thank you. It has nothing to do with me." Wonder Woman was being extra cautious now because Louise had suspected her before.

She did not answer.

But Ian looked up at the sky and shouted.

"Whether I am a god or not depends on whether my father is good enough! He clearly has the appearance of God!" Ever since Ian last met Lucifer, he has been extremely envious.

Shivering and cold.

When will Dad be able to stand up again?

The other person's father is more successful than my own.

He disliked the feeling that he couldn't compete with his father's connections.

"?????"

Superman, who was saving the plane, trembled slightly upon hearing these words. He wondered what he had done to deserve such praise from Ian.

"I am the god! You stupid brat! Get out of my way! Don't interfere with my resurrection!" The voice inside Doomsday's belly could clearly hear the commotion outside.

Ian was very bothered by his rudeness.

"You false god! Don't go against the Heavenly Gang! I'm not the stupid one... Damn it, you actually cursed me with such filth! I'll expose you, you bastard!"

"Then help me cultivate!" Ian lay on Doomsday's belly like a koala, his cheeks puffed out like an inflated pufferfish, a level more advanced than the hamster before.

He drew energy from Doomsday's body with even greater force, as if sipping bubble tea. Countless invisible energies, like dust and mist of souls, were sucked into his mouth.

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Perhaps the source of these experience points is not the ferocious Doomsday, but rather the power of a certain soul, and the roar of Doomsday originates from some factor within its body.

When Doomsday roars.

That voice also roared inside Doomsday's body at the same time.

"You have no idea what you're doing! Stop! Only I can save you!" The voice, which claimed to be a god, roared incessantly, its tone becoming increasingly angry and panicked.

"Laughable! You can't even save yourself, yet you say you'll save us? How can anyone be so good at bragging? You might as well say that if I don't worship you, I've already lost my true destiny."

"Even if it backfires, at least people will always remember your coolness." Ian certainly wouldn't let go of such an opportunity to upgrade; his mouth was already pressed directly against Doomsday's skin.

Old meat.

Can't bite.

The taste sensation after taking a couple of bites is like American curry with houttuynia cordata, but this doesn't affect Ian's experience gain.

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Frantic sucking.

This naturally results in an extremely fast upgrade speed.

After advancing six levels in a row, Ian received another job level upgrade. The job he had only awakened today had already become his highest-level job.

【Entropy Annihilation Lord LV9 [1/2560]】

Strength: 250-270

[Physical fitness: 290-310]

Intelligence: 19.0-20.1

[Spirit: 94-101]

……

With his triple-digit strength and physique, Ian already possesses a physical level far exceeding that of ordinary superheroes. Given the opportunity, he could also save a derailed train or repair a broken cruise ship.

For nothing else.

Just to hear a few of other people's "woof" or "motherfucker".

They are the best compliments in the world.