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

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If Ian hadn't sensed something was wrong immediately upon receiving divine power and flown to the area above the clouds, it wouldn't have been as simple as just setting his new home on fire.

"A new traitor has been born under the command of the evil god, and he is... Thor's father?!" Ian wasn't stupid; he could certainly make a clear judgment from this divine power that was similar to Thor's.

"boom--"

This is not a sound.

Rather, it was a tremor deep within one's consciousness.

The power of the God-King.

It doesn't flow gently like traditional magic.

It doesn't operate in a controlled manner like the divine powers of Thor and Hela. It is a pure torrent of divinity and power, carrying the accumulation and sedimentation of countless years.

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm experiencing a divine surge within my brain right now? Even more intense than a brain orgasm!" As that power from the God-King continuously poured into Ian's head.

He almost thought his head was going to explode. However, his berserker experience didn't help—for a simple reason: Ian's head didn't actually explode.

The excess divine power flowed into extra dimensions for storage.

It was originally an extra organ in Ian's body, and now it serves as a backup hidden energy source, which is very reasonable to help Ian store divine power that his body can hardly bear.

This "hidden space" that he created himself is not just a place to house believers, but also a part of his body, another layer of concept in his mind and existence.

simply put.

The extra dimension is also part of Ian himself.

Any power within is something Ian can access and use at any time; however, the maximum output each time is inevitably limited by Ian's physical capabilities. In other words, Ian is like a Gundam with unlimited energy, but due to the limitations of the machine's material, he can only self-destruct like Odin at best.

This is indeed a trump card, since even if the enemy dies after the self-destruction, Ian can still reshape himself back to his original form, while the enemy doesn't have this magical ability.

Lord Ian can self-destruct countless times.

However, the enemy may not be able to withstand it every time—think about it, this is certainly more deterrent than Odin can produce, but it can't be considered a conventional method.

Odin is a traitor.

They only contributed divine power to the evil god, not their physical attributes—mainly because they hadn't found a way for believers to share their physical attributes with them without dying.

Create a contract.

Create magic.

Even if one does not abide by the laws of the universe, it is still important to make it self-consistent. That is the key to whether a magic or a contract can be stable. Ian has not yet found a way to take away the physical qualities of a believer without harming the believer.

"It's truly pitiful for my amazing body, having to bear so much boundless energy." Ian didn't seem to care much about it, only expressing a slight sigh.

He didn't have any need to use magic. Lord Ian's skills all had no cooldown and only consumed stamina. This wave of divine power enhancement mainly strengthened his damage reflection ability.

"If either my heart or my head is pierced, causing me five points of damage, I can reflect 50,000 points back... Isn't that a kind of numerical beauty?"

Ian knew that he was now definitely a second-level Godfather-level being.

However, his physical strength didn't keep up, and it was far from it.

but.

From a certain perspective.

This is actually more dangerous than the real Heavenly Father. It is a unique type of Heavenly Father among many Heavenly Father-level beings—a bouncing bomb-type Heavenly Father. Whoever dares to break through it will be baptized by a torrent of divine power.

of course.

This won't affect Ian's Berserker class leveling efficiency, because he only needs to store all his magic power in the extra dimension during the leveling process to freely switch his damage reflection form on and off. This is the flexibility and autonomy brought by the extra dimension; when he wants divine power to reflect damage, he simply channels that divine power back into his body.

It can even precisely control the proportion of damage from the rebound.

The will for democracy and freedom is clearly and vividly manifested at this moment.

"Odin's fifty-one percent of divine power made me the first Celestial Bomb in DC." Yes, slightly more than fifty percent, by 0.001 percent.

It's not a complete 50/50 split.

after all.

As the saying goes, if an evil god isn't cunning, then he must be insane! Only a cunning and treacherous evil god can be considered normal, which is actually the same principle as whether a cook steals food or not.

Don't make any unintentional moves in the contract every now and then.

Ian would be embarrassed to call himself the Wise Evil God if he went out in public. Especially now that magic filled his mind, his thoughts and soul were incredibly clear, and he was also extremely aware of his own feelings.

"My body is being modified."

With the continuous cleansing of Odin's power.

Ian's body is also changing. The physical enhancement that used to only occur during job advancement now seems to be becoming his normal state under the influence of Odin's power.

Yes.

The magic despises its master.

It will strengthen its own master.

He is as intelligent as Ian himself.

[Eternal Life: Your life has been blessed by divine power. Time is no longer a poison, but an aid to your transformation. You have now obtained a life with infinite lifespan.]

As you grow older, your physique will become increasingly powerful under the nourishment of divine power. Current effect: Daily Constitution +3, Daily Strength +2.

The positive state that appears in the lower right corner also confirms that Ian's intuition was correct; he was indeed being transformed by the divine power after winning the lottery, in a way that is similar to, yet not entirely similar to, the Asgardians.

Living a long life will not grant Ian divine power.

However, living longer only makes Ian's physique stronger. This is a buff born from the power of the Asgardian god-king, and if I'm not mistaken, this is just the beginning.

Well known.

Asgardians grow stronger with age.

This growth in strength follows an exponential upward trend. If the system hadn't withheld the benefits Ian was entitled to, his daily stats would inevitably have increased exponentially with age. A ripple of energy, like a burp, emanated from the extra dimension. The purified divine power had condensed into a reserve resembling liquid gold.

Ready to be called at any time.

at the same time.

The "appearance out of thin air" of divine power continues.

"Now, all I need to achieve is to never grow old!"

Ian was overjoyed, but his joy was short-lived, as he suddenly realized something was amiss when he looked down at the inhabitants pointing and whispering about him.

The sirens wailed incessantly.

A figure in a red and blue uniform is flying rapidly towards them.

"Fuck!"

Ian wanted to run away.

But where could he run off to with his glowing head? The boy had barely turned his head when he saw his father standing right in front of him, the "S" badge on his chest shining brightly under the light of his head.

"What's going on with you?"

Fortunately, the old man's emotions are relatively stable. This is how one should be reincarnated. The family members all understand how important it is to be reincarnated or adopted into an emotionally stable family.

"Well, it's a long story, but I'll keep it short." Ian blinked his still-glowing eyes. "I'm... turning into light? I guess I'll be able to become Ultraman Tiga in a few years."

He clearly didn't dare say he had become a Godfather-level bombshell, because he was worried that his father would make decisions that would damage their relationship, such as taking him to settle on Mars.

This is very likely to happen.

after all.

If Ian doesn't have time to send his divine power into the extra dimension, even with the amount of divine power he can currently store, the explosion would definitely not just be a matter of whether Metropolis goes into the sky or not.

The power of Odin.

It's absolutely delicious when it's fried.

"?????"

Hearing Ian yelling about transforming into Ultraman again, Clark couldn't hold back any longer. He looked him up and down and asked, "Is this related to your disappearance in the bathroom?"

The elderly father had witnessed Ian disappear.

It is quite reasonable to now link Ian's changes to his disappearance.

"Yes, yes, that means I was chosen by the light, became a chosen child, and went to the continent of light to participate in the trials of light!" Ian nodded vigorously.

Superman, of course, didn't believe his explanation. He took a deep breath, demonstrating his understanding of Ian, and said, "Ian, do you still have any room for telling the truth today?"

Everyone in the family knows about Ian's good habit of only telling 20% ​​of the truth each day.

"There's still some, but not much. I need to use it sparingly; it's only the early hours of the morning." Ian blinked, still speaking without batting an eye.

This could be considered a kind of showdown.

At least Clark knew that Ian had some strange, unspeakable secret—which might actually be related to when they took Ian to Dr. Hannibal when he first said he could sleepwalk in Wonderland.

At least that's what Clark thinks.

Just as Superman opened his mouth to say something, a retro telephone ringtone suddenly sounded.

"Hey."

Few people have ever seen Clark answer the phone in Superman form.

That was a special phone.

after all.

Even if Ian were to perfectly control the destructive power he was emitting, at this close distance, a normal cell phone would not receive even the slightest signal.

"Clark!"

Even through the microphone, Diana's voice sounded like it was dripping with spittle, "Your son was still a young god last night, and today he's transformed into the Sun God King in the heavens?!"

“I saw him glowing in the sky from several cities away!” Wonder Woman’s voice was filled with unbelievable shock. She even wanted to suggest that Clark use Ian to start an electric company.

“It’s the Great Sun God King.” Ian leaned over to correct him. “The Great Sun God King sounds better. I’ve already decided that from now on, I will hold up the Metropolis with one hand and make it invincible in the world.”

He did have a tiny bit of inflated ego.

Diana completely ignored his interruption and continued to ask Clark in an incredulous tone, "This is outrageous! Did your youngest son steal some of Krypton's growth-promoting fertilizer?"

It has to be said that Wonder Woman not only has stereotypes about Ian, but she may also have some stereotypes about Krypton, always feeling that there are some strange things on Krypton.