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

Obadiah's voice cried for help from inside the armor.

No one answered.

His steel wreckage lay scattered across the ground, along with Stark Industries' weapon systems. The crimson monster stepped forward and extended its arm toward the weapons.

The monster's crimson tentacles writhed, swirling up the Iron Monger's tattered weapon system. Mechanical parts twisted and deformed in its hands, as if merging into its flesh and blood.

"Heh, my turn?"

The crimson monster pointed its cannon at several superheroes.

Doctor Strange was the first to raise his hands in surrender.

Gwen tried to disarm but failed. Seeing her opponent grinning and pointing more than a dozen cannons at her from his arm, Gwen, not wanting to die a gruesome death, could only follow suit and raise her hands in surrender.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Thor didn't want to be an outsider.

He was asking what was inside the iron pipe when he raised his hand.

“A bomb.” Doctor Strange’s face turned pale. “A big bomb. The kind we can’t handle. I heard that Obadiah installed a nuclear warhead in his armor so he could be a hero.”

This statement touched upon a blind spot in Thor's knowledge. He had been diligently running his restaurant on Earth, unaware of anything beyond food and the nighttime television channel.

Are nuclear weapons really that powerful?

Thor looks like a curious child.

“It could blow these entire blocks of our neighborhood to smithereens!” Gwen’s voice trembled as the crimson monster activated its safety mechanism, emitting a chilling electronic sound.

"Target locked"

The sound sent chills down everyone's spine.

"Where is that evil god? He's the one who made us heroes! He has to come and help us!" Doctor Strange suddenly shouted, trying to communicate with the new Tony through the surveillance equipment on the street that hadn't been completely destroyed.

"Yeah! Yeah! He's stored up a ton of random stuff in my head, and a bunch of brainless movies and TV shows! He has an obligation to save us!"

Thor also felt that his body probably couldn't withstand that kind of explosion.

He was trembling.

"Are you as miserable as me? He used my brain as a clock and even set an alarm for it." Doctor Strange was on the verge of tears, but now was clearly not the time to hold a misery contest.

"You evil god! If you don't come soon, you'll definitely be late for school tomorrow!" Some believers in the new era are not devout enough; they can easily resort to threatening their own gods.

"Thank goodness I didn't join your evil god's cult..."

Gwen was very relieved.

Even amidst the crisis, the crowd continued to discuss the matter.

Just now.

The Crimson Monster is ready to wipe out all the superheroes in one fell swoop.

only.

"They're all a bunch of idiots with something wrong with their brains..."

It hadn't finished speaking.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A golden meteor streaked through the clouds and plummeted to the ground.

"First of all, you should show me more respect."

Ian crashed down in front of everyone like a meteorite, the shockwave sending Carnage back three steps. "Secondly, when you ask me for help, you have to praise me a few times first."

"Do you even know what prayer is? Go home and look it up online." He dusted off imaginary dust from his shoulders, uttering his familiar, infuriating rant.

"Oh, thank God, my dear teacher!"

Thor was taken aback at first.

He was overjoyed.

"Praise be to you! The most evil god in the universe!" Gwen, quick-witted as ever, immediately clasped her hands together and blinked her big eyes. "Please help us deal with this red jelly monster!"

She gave the scarlet monster a name that perfectly reflected her feelings.

"Hmm, good attitude."

Ian nodded in satisfaction before turning to look at the monster.

"Kakaka~"

The monster pulled the trigger.

They discovered that it was impossible to launch missiles.

It turned out that the new Tony had already remotely locked the weapon—Doctor Strange smiled knowingly, as he was probably the most educated member of the four-person team.

The remaining three people.

No.

Including Ian.

They were all people who hadn't even stepped into the threshold of university.

"Another newcomer? Heh... Interesting. Hopefully you'll be more qualified than them." Seeing that the human weapons were unusable, the crimson monster simply "spit out" all the weapons.

Its malicious gaze turned mockingly toward Ian.

"A symbiote? Or the most detestable genocidal variant?"

Ian also recognized the Crimson Monster's identity.

Symbiote.

As the name suggests.

Symbiotes can bond with their hosts to form a symbiotic relationship, granting the hosts superhuman abilities. This species is highly susceptible to the host's emotions and personality; if the host frequently displays positive emotions, they can make the host more courageous, while conversely, if the host displays too many negative emotions, they can make the host more savage.

This amplification of emotions.

It can even affect the symbiote itself, causing subsequent hosts to become corrupted.

The most well-known symbiote is Venom and its offspring. They were originally created by the Dark God, Nal. And the creature before us is Venom's offspring—Carnage. A very violent symbiote; judging from its previous statements, it seems it has already devoured its father, Venom.

“Eating your own father, just thinking about it is disgusting. What kind of trash species has such a tradition?” Ian mocked mercilessly, and the symbiote he named was also furious.

"Pathetic, inferior life forms! How dare you look down on me with such contempt? I am the most perfect life form in the universe! I will take your spinal fluid as..."

The body of the massacre suddenly swelled.

He revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth.

however.

It hadn't finished speaking.

next moment.

Ian then teleported in front of it.

"Oh!"

No one saw the action clearly.

All they heard was a loud bang.

The next moment, Shaku's head was shoved into the asphalt road. Debris flew everywhere, and spiderweb-like cracks spread across half a block from the point of impact.

Dust billowed into the sky.

Carnage's body convulsed under the intense impact, but it did not collapse. His body was composed of highly regenerative tissue, allowing him to recover rapidly even from severe injuries.

The core of the symbiotic is a high-dimensional lattice, which is a special type of four-dimensional crystal.

It possesses characteristics of a superdimensional being.

It enables the symbiont to not age and to be difficult to die.

Some symbiotes can even create life using their own abilities.

"As expected, to defeat these evil monsters, you still need an evil god." Doctor Strange remarked, casually using his magic to draw a circle, teleporting the flying debris towards him to Carnage's head.

The humiliation of the harmless gravel was immense.

But no matter how much the carnage struggled, Ian's hand holding its head remained motionless.

Gwen's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. She realized something was wrong. "This guy has gotten so much stronger! He wasn't this powerful the last time I saw him!"

After all, they are comrades-in-arms.

Gwen was naturally acutely aware of the speed at which Ian's strength was increasing.

“This is how the Ancient Gods resurrected; I asked my mother,” Thor interjected. Captain America finally crawled out, exclaiming, “Has that boy reappeared?”

No one responded.

Everyone was watching Ian fight the monster.

"let me go!"

The symbiote slaughter let out an angry roar.

“You can’t kill me! I am a higher life form than you! Dare to stop me, and the God of Darkness will destroy you! Destroy Asgard!” It clearly mistook Ian for an Asgardian.

Also normal.

After all, Ian's body was filled with the divine power of the Asgardians.

“I know the God of Darkness, the God of Darkness, Gunara. If she came to Earth, she’d have to dance her demonic dance for me for fifty years, or she’d be banished to Siberia to grow cotton.” Ian knew that the person Carnage was referring to was the symbiotic god Nar, but he wanted to use this opportunity to investigate the situation of this God of Darkness.

This is indeed an incredibly powerful and terrifying being.

The origins of the Dark God Nal, also known as the Symbiote God, can be traced back to before the birth of the universe. He is an ancient god who was able to fight against the Celestials and even kill members of the Celestials to create the Black Death Sword.

A symbiote is a part of a organism that separates from it.

Used for healing wounds.

The question Ian wants to understand now is why the symbiote appeared, even though, according to his previous understanding, the dimensional demons and many ancient beings in this world are missing.