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Thomas Wayne looked at Ian with a strange expression. He remembered his first time entering Hell. Although it wasn't as exaggerated as depicted in the "movie," it was still an environment that any normal person would find difficult to endure. Sleeping was impossible; even breathing was painful.
"A good routine will help me grow taller." It's time to travel through time again, and Ian doesn't mind taking a nap anywhere, but having a bed would be great.
See this scene.
Thomas Wayne didn't offer any further advice.
He summoned the Duke's butler and had him take Ian to the guest room.
I saw.
Two dukes of Hell carried a floating chair over. Ian exclaimed in surprise and jumped on it. The chair immediately extended eight spider legs, carrying him towards the palace.
"I also have spider legs, but they're cooler than these."
Faced with Ian's boasting.
The dukes of Hell quickly offered their flattery. Soon, they escorted Ian to a large hotel in the city. The moment the door opened automatically, a strange aroma mixed with sulfur and lavender wafted out.
Ian whistled.
"cool!"
The whole room was like a fairy tale scene crammed into hell.
The walls, which seemed to breathe, were covered with eyeball-shaped wall lamps that blinked in unison whenever Ian passed by; tentacles hanging from the ceiling automatically wove together to form a hammock; and the most amazing thing was the "living massage bed," which was made up of 365 demonic arms, each with its nails polished smooth and rounded, and painted with different colors of nail polish.
It's obviously a woman's hand.
"Dear Guest"
The headless hotel butler speaks using his abdominal cavity.
"These massage therapists have all undergone professional training."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Ian leaped onto the bed. Hundreds of hands immediately sprang into action, some massaging his shoulders, others rubbing his legs, while three particularly nimble hands brought him tea and water.
The hotel butler, being quite tactful, quickly took his leave.
"It even has a sleep massage function. Not bad."
Ian is enjoying himself.
He squinted his eyes contentedly, like a cat having its chin stroked.
but.
When the massage reaches below the waist.
Ian seemed to realize something, and suddenly sprang up as if he had been electrocuted, hanging upside down from the ceiling.
"Get away! I don't need a massage down there!"
He let out a panicked sound, truly resembling a cat with its fur standing on end. Ian's mind raced; he realized why the demon butler had given him a knowing look when he left.
Damn massage bed!
They also offer indecent massages!
Seeing Ian's anger, the arms immediately withdrew, as if they were frightened.
"Luckily I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been thoroughly 'taken care of' by the Hand of Hell tonight." Ian lay back down, issuing a serious warning to the hands.
He wasn't a saint, but he didn't want his first time to be ruined in interspecies interaction. He glanced at the time again and realized the hands had already pointed to that special moment.
"Boom~"
As the bells rang, traversing the Marvel universe, Ian was being lifted up by twenty-seven demonic hands, performing a challenging Pilates exercise. Suddenly, his eyes rolled back, and he instantly entered a dormant state like a robot whose power had been cut off, while his body remained suspended in mid-air in a "flying" yoga pose.
This massage chair is pretty good when things are going well.
As for his less serious moments—well, Ian doesn't like them, but he believes he may have found the most suitable birthday gift for his older brother Jordan.
Chapter 160 New Skill! Cosmic Overlord!
In hell, the blood moon hangs high in the sky.
No one noticed Ian's departure.
Even in hell, Ian's heart remained with his family; that's the bond of family. After deciding on Jordan's birthday gift, he quietly embarked on his Marvel journey amidst the echoing chimes.
The process of time travel was no different from usual, except for a few extra steps. After all, Ian's system couldn't forget that he had a new profession to settle accounts for.
【Eternal Gift: The Creator’s authority is firmly in your hands. Mortals look up at the stars, but the stars will eventually look up at you. Life will undergo eternal evolution under your gaze.】
You are no longer merely a caster of spells, but an agent of the laws of life, capable of bestowing extraordinary blessings upon life. Those beings that are mutated because of you will become extensions of your will.
This skill allows the user to acquire a maximum number of followers not exceeding their own class level. When your level reaches a multiple of ten, the number of followers you can have will be increased.
The stronger the target's companion who has been granted a blessing, the more experience points you will gain at the end of each day.
This is Ian's [Mutation Overlord] class talent skill, which is settled daily. Ian's consciousness was floating in the chaos of the journey when he suddenly heard the system's notification sound.
[Experience points for the Mutant Overlord have been calculated.]
Based on the current vitality of your allies, you gain +9 Mutant Overlord experience points.
[You have leveled up, gaining 1 job skill point and 1 more available companion.]
Strength: 622-638
[Physical fitness: 864-872]
Intelligence: 60.7-71.4
[Spirit: 333-350]
Half asleep and half awake.
Ian has received another small boost. Anyone who has ever cheated knows that this is how cheating works; you can become stronger than before without even realizing it.
Judging from the numbers alone, Ian is now roughly equivalent to 1.8 to 2 Wonder Women, and has already reached the level of charisma expected of a top-tier superhero on Earth.
Although not as powerful as some other superheroes, Ian's stats are still quite impressive, considering that superheroes his age usually focus on leveling up.
Speaking of development.
The [Mutation Overlord] class is really good. Although the increase in other attributes is not much, the increase in the [Intelligence] attribute is highly favored by Ian.
"My mind works like lightning, allowing me to come up with even more classic stories in a second." Ian never forgets his original intention, even in situations like this.
He truly loves creating.
He also knew that his book, "Gotham: The Years Bruce Wayne's Dad Was a King in Hell," would be a huge hit in the world of Gotham, and the name alone would be worth the price of admission.
Not to mention, Ian also planted a profound mystery in the story about whether the four legs left in the alley can reunite after only two legs leave when six legs enter the alley.
Even if the box office doesn't explode, Wayne will still make the theaters explode. In any case, this masterpiece is bound to be a hit, and Ian's ass is firmly in the top spot among DC directors.
【Mutant Overlord lv2 [1/20]】
Ian leveled up in just one day with his new profession, and he felt he should consider bestowing new slots as well, but he hadn't yet thought of a suitable candidate.
It's not that Ian values the character of his followers, but the only demanding condition for someone to become his follower is that they must first fall in love with him. If they don't love him, what right do they have to be his follower?
You can't only love your God when there are benefits to it!
“Let me see what new skills this profession offers.” Ever since Ian’s last journey through the Marvel Universe, his travels have involved a process of “crossing” the void.
He was a little bored.
So he also chose to check the skill tree for the new class. After all, Ian doesn't particularly like hoarding skill points; for other classes, hoarding skill points is mainly because he wants to upgrade some high-value skills.
[Life Reshaping: The Mutant Overlord contains a "Seed of Mutation" within its body, which can transform its own cell samples into "Mutant Seeds". After being implanted into the target life, the target will undergo a harmless "mutation" and gain temporary mutation abilities granted by the mutant seed before the mutant seed withers.]
Before you, other people's bodies are merely vessels for cultivating your genes.
[Apocalypse: Releases accumulated "mutated energy" within the body, creating a gene-level collapse storm that devastates all non-mutated life forms within range, forcing their genetic structure to collapse, plunging them into excruciating pain, loss of control, and death. For mutants, it causes a "mutation backlash," causing their power to spiral out of control and ultimately explode.]
The old world must be destroyed so that new life can be born.
【Reverse Evolution Ray: The Mutant Overlord can release a "Reverse Evolution Ray" from its eyes. After irradiating the target, it forces the target's gene sequence to degenerate into a "primitive form" or "young form", causing the target's strength, intelligence, senses, and even appearance to degenerate. The degree of degeneration depends on the target's mutation level and the duration of the ray.
This skill is highly effective against mutants, superhumans, demons, angels, and artificial life forms. However, it may cause ordinary humans to regress to more primitive biological forms, such as beasts or reptiles—evolution is the glory you bestow, regression is the punishment you inflict.
……
There are still quite a few skills that can be learned.
【Mutation Overlord】is, after all, an ultimate class. Among its class skills, it also possesses the ultimate skill that allows one to transform into the mythical form of 【Mutation God】.
The description states that it allows one to extract all the perfect genes within their own body, becoming the most perfect life form in the world; it is a skill that can only be learned at a high level.
Ian saw it and was envious, so he pretended that he hadn't seen it before, and his mood gradually calmed down. He had mastered the skill of "pretending".
Perhaps Ian will even include it in his personal profile after graduation.
"I've decided on you!" Ian didn't hesitate for long and immediately chose the [Reverse Evolution Ray] ability. He remembered that his professional skills were complementary, not incompatible.
This skill was practically tailor-made for him. After all, a qualified evil god should have the magical ability to turn someone back into a monkey with just a glare.
As Ian selected a skill, his body began to mutate, and ancient genetic patterns appeared on the surface of his eyeballs, like the imprints left when the first life was born millions of years ago.
The most astonishing change occurred in the power contained deep within his eyes. His eyes, which originally contained two miniature stars, were now infused with a new law that would not conflict with the laws of the sun.
In fact.
Just as Ian had predicted, the two laws were perfectly compatible. Once, that tiny star warmly illuminated all things, like the first ray of light at the origin of life. It had the power to nourish all things, and also the power to punish them. But now, the sun's power was no longer merely about bestowal and punishment.
It has a brand new power.
That was the power that judged whether all things were worthy of their level of life—in Ian's pupils, the stars burned even more intensely, and his golden eyes took on a sinister red hue.
Like clouds and mist.
It flows deep within the eyes.
Ian could clearly sense that any life form, once he gazed upon it, could be reverted to its original form and forced to relive the evolutionary journey that would take billions of years to complete.
Sunshine can bring warmth.
But from then on...
It can not only be excessively warm, but also release the "winter" of life. This is by no means a simple synergy of one plus one equals two, but rather an intertwining that forms a brand new authority.