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

"Alright! I'm going to sacrifice myself! Sacrifice is my destiny as a hero." Ian downed the Superman drug, his experience points surged, and he was just a tiny bit away from leveling up again.

【Savage Tyrant lv9 [2105/2560]】

He did not continue to exploit Batman.

Superman, amplified by the second wave, was gradually losing ground. Ian knew it was time to help his father, since Uncle Batman's home base had always been Gotham.

"Everyone, remember me."

Ian was suspended in mid-air.

Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, and Cyborg were all watching him.

Only Batman had his eyes squinted.

"You want to join the Justice League, right...? Your dad will never agree." Batman had seen through everything, which made Ian's initial anger escalate into rage.

"If you won't let me join the Justice League, I'll create my own New Justice League. Don't call me crazy then!" After saying that, Ian shot into the sky and crashed into Titan Doomsday.

He turned into a white afterimage.

On the battlefield, a storm raged.

Titan Doomsday stomped down, nearly crushing Superman into the ground. Green flames burned in his eyes, a mocking smile played on his lips, yet a hint of fear lingered in his gaze.

"It's you again, you little bug."

He raised his hand.

They wanted to send Ian flying.

But this time.

Superman blocked the attack a step in time.

Having overheard the meeting, Superman naturally knew what his youngest son was up to.

"quick!"

Superman, his veins bulging, shouted a reminder.

Ian charged and teleported.

It exhibited a flight rhythm as fast and slow as a knife.

He came to the back of Titan's neck.

"Get lost!" Titan Doomsday tried to grab him, but Superman blocked one of his hands. Wonder Woman and a group of superheroes rushed forward to help restrain Titan's other hand.

Wonder Woman is the main force on this side.

She had already pushed her divine power to its limit.

Barely managing to slow down the Titan's swinging hand—which indeed bought Ian enough time—Ian, without much further ado, simply raised his spear.

He also infused his divine power into the spear, forming a dazzling barrier that isolated the spear from the potential erosion of the spear by the fel energy on the surface of Titan Doomsday's body.

next second.

puff! !

The spear was plunged deep into the back of Titan Doomsday's neck!

Evil energy surged forth wildly.

Berserker Experience +14

Berserker Experience +16

Berserker Experience +18

The fel energy surging from the wounds was frantically destroying Ian's body.

but.

They couldn't kill Ian.

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It couldn't even corrupt Ian.

Instead, it made Ian even stronger.

Berserker LV8 [78/1280]

Strength: 281-284

[Physical fitness: 330-335]

Intelligence: 20.7-20.8

[Spirit: 108.5-110]

[Upgrade Reward: +1 Job Skill Point]

how to say.

The attribute boost from Berserker was indeed somewhat weak, but it was better than nothing. As Ian leveled up, he also gained a recovery in his condition and a slight increase in his strength.

"No!"

Amidst a deafening shriek.

Golden and red patterns appeared on the surface of Titan Doomsday's body. The golden light and green fel energy clashed fiercely, and an invisible war unfolded within Titan Doomsday's body.

Clearly, Batman is more reliable than Iron Man. The soul of the Kryptonian Old God has been successfully awakened, and the two souls begin to tear each other apart in the same body.

One was Sargeras, representing fel energy; the other was an ancient god with golden-red power. They vie for control of this body, and a terrifying energy storm plows through the entire wasteland once more.

A terrifying shockwave was surging.

"In this world, the true hero is often not the strongest or the smartest, but the one who is willing to sacrifice for others."

"Ian the Paladin may not be a hero in the traditional sense, but he proved what courage, responsibility and faith are in his own way—he is a spark of hope."

"This battle will also become part of the legend."

A sound is being heard.

"Whoosh~"

Superman flew by.

He caught Ian as he fell from Titan Doomsday.

"Nobody writes their own narration!" Clark really didn't know how many tricks his youngest son had up his sleeve. He knew perfectly well that Ian could fly and wasn't actually injured.

But this guy still acted like a hero falling into the sea.

Picture what?

There were no reporters filming!

"????"

"?????"

"??????"

Not only Superman couldn't understand it, but even the other members of the alliance were dumbfounded when they heard this narration. They looked around and finally found a black box floating in mid-air.

This thing is clearly being filmed.

Wonder Woman moved closer.

I discovered that it even knows how to add poignant special effects and sound effects on its own.

The must-have gadget for internet celebrities?

The female knight was greatly astonished.

"Where did you hide this thing before?"

Clark also saw the black box, and the question marks on his face only increased. He clearly saw that when Ian was thrown out earlier, he was completely naked.

"secret."

Ian blinked.

The appendix is ​​really useful.

He also wanted to ask if he could join the Justice League this time, since, judging from Batman's words, the current leader of the Justice League should be his father.

"Boom~"

A tremendous roar also broke out at this moment.

The two souls within Titan are fighting for ownership of the body, and also for the concept of "existence" in the universe. Their struggle causes the massive Doomsday body to emit overlapping roars.

Shockwaves came one after another.

"Huhuhu~"

The wind is howling.

Batman, as expected.

Be prepared.

The shield, inserted deep underground, protected him from the shockwave.

It avoided the fate of being sent flying backwards again.

"Who will be the victor?"

This was the only thing Batman, lacking sufficient information, couldn't be certain of. He struggled to lift his head and looked into the distance; the colossal Titan was already kneeling on the ground.

"If my universe had not been shattered, how could you ants be worthy to be my enemy!" the Dark Titan Sargeras roared, the surrounding air distorting with the burst of fel energy.

The location of the Doomsday's physical energy core.

Just as the ancient god's golden-red power was about to gain the upper hand, the Dark Titan, who still temporarily held control of its body, was unwilling to give up. It suddenly tilted its head back to the sky and opened its mouth to an unbelievable angle.

"Now, I need more firewood to define my existence!"

Amidst the Titan's roar.

A green beam of light, 100 meters in diameter, shot straight into the sky.