Black Sphere contains the concept of existence of Dark Titan Sargeras.
When it is absorbed by Ian.
Of course, it and its impact will be gone. With the unexpected success of Ian's action, the Fel Energy dark clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand. The originally turbulent green vortex began to collapse. The Fel Energy raindrops that fell from the clouds turned into ashes and dissipated in mid-air.
The Mini-Doomsdays that were raging in the city also suddenly froze in place, and their bodies began to decompose from the edges, like sand sculptures blown away by the wind, turning into scattered green light particles bit by bit. They seemed to have been erased by some invisible force, like dust drifting in the wind, leaving no trace.
It is a complete and complete disappearance.
The whole world seemed to fall into a brief silence at this moment.
Jordan.
There are also members of Justice League standing on the street.
They watched it all happen.
Some of them failed to react immediately.
Everyone was still fighting monsters just now.
It was so tough that they once thought the city would fall completely into Hell. However, now, it's all over - or so it seems.
Green Lantern Hal·Jordan put away the energy-embodied weapon.
He stared blankly at the calm sky.
"Is this... over?"
It's not that I feel it shouldn't end.
But Green Lantern didn't expect the disaster to end so quickly.
"Yes, it's over."
Cyborg's mechanical eye keeps flashing data streams.
"Clark and his son succeeded." Wonder Woman stretched out her hand. She touched the scattered light spots, but found that they had no reality and no longer had any energy.
As if everything before was just an illusion.
"It's only half the battle, we still have Krypton's Ancient God to deal with."
Batman stood on a high, broken ground, his cloak flapping in the wind. He stared at the direction where Titan Doomsday fell in the distance, his expression under the mask unfathomable.
"The soul that defeated Titan."
Everyone in Justice League also immediately got ready to fight again. They didn't know that the credit actually belonged to Ian, and they thought it was Batman's previous dog-eat-dog plan that Destruction had given to Titan.
"Mom and Dad! Look at my magic... Damn it, those monsters are gone." Madison found his parents and originally wanted to show off his skills in front of his parents.
However.
After all, there is no such chance.
Her parents looked at her with complicated expressions.
They were both relieved that their daughter was safe and sound, and shocked by her sudden "magic talent". They didn't even have time to ask her where she was tonight.
Maybe you shouldn't ask.
The parents were afraid that Madison would be mentally stimulated and aggravate his condition. They stared at the huge white meat ball in Madison's hands, and their thoughts echoed with what their daughter had said to them before.
"This is my newly learned magic, Zygote Implantation Technique. Anyone who is thrown by me will become pregnant, regardless of male or female, and it will start giving birth on the spot and lose the ability to fight."
Madison admires the magic talent of his deskmate from the bottom of his heart.
However.
Maybe her parents just wanted her to increase her dose? Walking on the street, more and more people realized that the disaster was over, and came out of the bunkers one after another.
"Is this... over?"
A soldier muttered to himself. He had been entangled by a Doomsday, and his consciousness was about to disappear, but at that moment, the all-devouring existence suddenly disappeared.
The soldier regained his freedom. He knelt on the ground, panting heavily, and looked around. He saw that the chaos on the street had not completely subsided, but Doomsday was gone.
It's more than that.
Those people who were originally devoured by Doomsday reappeared one after another.
It's as if time has been turned back and death has been reversed.
Their bodies emerged from the void, their eyes were confused, as if they still didn't understand what was happening.
"Mom!" a child cried and threw herself at her mother, who could hardly believe her eyes. She hugged the child tremblingly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Dad!" Another man knelt on the ground and hugged his elderly father tightly, as if he was afraid of losing him again.
This touching scene was staged in every corner of the city. People hugged, cried, and prayed, thanking Destiny for giving them a second chance.
The air was filled with mixed emotions of joy and sadness - this was actually not a resurrection from the dead, but the disappearance of Mini-Doomsday. The [concept of existence] they had not had time to bring back to Dark Titan returned to the world. Cheers, cries, and shouts were intertwined.
The whole city seemed to be awakening from a nightmare, like a belated rebirth ceremony.
Nothing more.
Not everyone can have a happy ending.
On a certain street corner, a man stood sluggishly, his wife not coming back. Next to another ruins, a little girl hugged a cold teddy bear.
Only the cold bodies of her parents and companions were left.
There are corpses.
Naturally, they belong to the real victims, and these people cannot return like others.
Their departure is the real end of life.
The quantity is not too small.
Turbulence is inherently accompanied by death.
Thousands of people.
Although the current situation is much better than the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of casualties, but for the surviving family members of those who cannot "return".
They cannot feel the joy that most people feel today. A middle-aged woman knelt on the ground, holding a photo in her hands. The smile in the photo now only exists in memory. Her husband is a city firefighter who rushed into the burning building when the disaster broke out, but never came out.
Death is irreversible.
"Why us? Why aren't you that lucky?" A young woman murmured, her fingers clutching a photo of her sister's smile.
But now.
She could only go home alone.
There is more than one victim like this woman.
Such are the disasters in the world.
That is a kind of torture brought by Destiny. It does not care about good or evil, merit or demerit, but only leaves incurable scars on the world and people's hearts in the most cruel way.
Even if there are heroes in this world, there is more than one, and even if they try their best to save, they will never be able to make every tear fall back into their eyes.
Life is as fragile as a dandelion in the wind.
No matter how the heroes open their arms and try their best to block the storm, there will always be a few strands of fluff falling from the fingers. This is the tragedy of the hero and the sorrow of ordinary people in a troubled world.
"Fortunately, there aren't many ordinary people in our family." Looking around at the crying and wailing passers-by, Jordan looked at his mother and brother, and felt very happy that nothing happened to his family.
Not far away.
A man who lost his wife knelt in the middle of the road and cried.
"My brother said that the goddess in charge of death is very gentle..." Jordan, who has social barriers, didn't know how to comfort passers-by. He could only hand them tissues.
"Thank you, Carrefour Shopping Bag Superman."
The passers-by who were appeased expressed their thanks and maintained the most basic courtesy.
"????"
Jordan knew that what he was wearing was obviously a Walmart shopping bag.
He suppressed the speechlessness in his heart towards the passersby's eyesight. After thinking about it, he still showed a very far-fetched expression, expressing the sympathy that did not actually exist in his heart.
Boys with social disabilities lack empathy.
However.
This does not prevent him from knowing the truth.
Be a hero.
It's about learning to control your inner violent emotions.
"Big nephew! Come and help me!"
Aquaman and other heroes are helping the military and officials clean up the mess after the disaster. When the members of Justice League assist the army in clearing the ruins and treating the wounded, Batman is indifferent. He stands on a high place and looks into the distance. The thing he cares most about is of course the real Doomsday in the suburbs.
Trying to figure out countermeasures in my mind.
suddenly.
Batman noticed a gaze.
He turned around and looked over.
I saw a figure at the corner of the alley.
"Luthor?"
Batman's voice is as cold as ice.
He instantly activated the thrusters of his boots, and his black cloak stretched behind him into a sharp silhouette. However, when he rushed into the alley, the bald man only tilted his head slightly.
An uncomfortable smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"I am not your Luthor, but yes, I created the Doomsday that contains the power of Outer Universe... That kind of perfect life is just gone."
"It's really disappointing." Luthor's voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from the abyss, with a sense of regret, "After all, it is not used to deal with you."
Hear the words.
Batman's fists were already clenched, but Luthor suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky - some kind of invisible vigilance made this evil capitalist's expression solemn.
"I wish you good luck." The next second, his body collapsed like melted asphalt, turning into a pool of creeping shadows, seeping into the cracks in the wall, and disappearing without a trace.
"Huh?"
Batman looked up suddenly.
Follow the line of sight Luthor just looked at.
High in the sky.
A red and blue figure was flying rapidly towards the suburbs.
Is that Superman?
Superman! This may be the figure that Luthor seems to be avoiding, and it is also what he is preparing to deal with with Fel Doomsday.
"This Luthor, is he avoiding the cross-universe Justice League? Why is that?" Batman frowned and murmured in a low voice. He originally thought that Luthor and the cross-universe Justice League were a group of people.
Due to insufficient information.
Even with Batman's brain, it is difficult to clear up his thoughts in a short time.
At the same time.
Inside the giant Doomsday skull.
[Get career modifier data.]
[Get dimension data.]
[Basic information of [Berserker] has been updated.]
[Professional characteristics are being entered...]
[Dimension data extraction...]
As Ian swallowed Black Sphere, which represented the invasion of Outer Universe, a prompt from the system immediately rang in his ears, and his whole body was trembling on the spot.
This was a normal reaction for the body to change when powerful force was growing in his body. In an instant, an unprecedented force poured into his limbs and bones.
Ian feels like his soul is boiling.
Since Ian had already experienced a similar change when he touched Omni-Man and Sentry before, he was not shocked but slightly surprised.
Once upon a time.
When the first Black Sphere was found.
Ian was not blessed to enjoy it. He thought it contained a lot of experience points, but he never thought that the Black Sphere born from the Outer Universe invasion could actually bring about career changes for him.
"Okay, system, it seems you are not just a bastard." Ian had also tried to unlock the profession in DC Universe before, but he tried several times without success.
Looking at it now.
He is really a little too short-sighted.
In fact, the system is not only able to provide help to Ian in Marvel Universe. As long as it is the power of other universes except DC Universe, I am afraid it can become what the system says [ Absorbable data]. Just like Black Sphere transformed by Dark Titan, it directly supplements Ian's [Berserker] career.
[Strength:284--311]
[Physique: 335--350]
[Intelligence: 20.8--23.5]
[Spirit:110--120]
Along with the improvement of attributes.
Ian's body became stronger again silently.
In fact, there are not many changes in this value, because the data brought by Dark Titan has the same effect as the data brought by Omni-Man and Sentry.
It does not provide a new career. Instead, it brings extraordinary future potential and a stronger growth panel, allowing Ian's original career to gain subsequent advancement directions. The biggest impact should be on talents and skills. Due to the acquisition of new data, Ian's personal panel naturally has a lot of changes.
[Name: Ian·Kent]
[General occupation: Student LV8 [389/1280] Writer LV4 [49/80] Leader LV7 [59/640]]
[Extraordinary profession: Berserker LV8 [985/1280], Savage Tyrant lv9 [2145/2560]Entropy Annihilation Lord Lv9 [322/2560]]
[World recognition: Key NPC]
[Talent skills: Blood-Reversal Furnace, Perfect Divinity, Life Feeding of All Beings]
[Professional skills: Wrath of the Undead, Elegy of Profanity, World-Burning Pulse, Perfect Divine Body, Eyes of Eternal Day 3 level, Absolute Flight, Contemptuous Leap, Ultimate Hunger 3 level...]
[General skills: Mimicry Armor, Ian·Kent defense [entry], sharing, learning [elite]...]
The passive talent has not changed due to the professional level, but all the professional skills that originally belonged to [Berserker] have changed.
Just like when we obtained Sentry and Omni-Man data before.
Ian has already checked the situation.
The system prompts are always late.
[The host successfully entered new data, [Self-Healing Tide] has been corrected to [Undead's Lament], please check it carefully.]
[The host successfully entered new data, [Faith Redemption] has been corrected to [Elegy of Profanity], please check it carefully.]
[The host successfully entered new data, [Blood of Wrath] has been corrected to [World-Burning Pulse], please check it carefully.]
Three dings in a row.
The [Berserker] profession representing Ian has also been officially strengthened.
First.
It is the recovery method that serves as the basis for Ian to settle down and live a life.
It has changed from the original active skill to a passive skill.
[Undead's Lament: When you receive any form of damage, you will recover one percent of your maximum health per second, which can heal all injuries including fatal injuries.
The more serious the injury, the faster the recovery speed. When the health value is lower than 10%, you will receive an instant recovery from the ashes, and the carnival of life will continue until all your energy is exhausted.
Death? That has always been a luxury for you.]
I have to say.
Just like upgrading from [Iron Body] to [Perfect Divine Body], just like upgrading from [Solar Eyes] to [Eyes of Eternal Day], professional skills that incorporate new data are definitely a game-changer.
"Deadpool is no longer as good as me! There is no need to find Deadpool to learn from him, I have already surpassed Deadpool, I am the real Deadpool!" Ian, who has always been more realistic, also has a slightly happy expression on his face.
He looked at his next upgraded skill.
[Elegy of Profanity: You can rely on your firm belief in yourself, blaspheme the authority of the gods, and strip away all positive or negative buffs from yourself and other people.
They will be thrown into your own furnace and burned, briefly turning into your power - the so-called Holy Light, curse and Destiny. All the shackles in the world will disappear under your watch.]
Still the old school blowjob style.
Ian knows that once he obtains the ultimate career template, the system likes to use some rendering words to brag to him. He doesn't blame the system, after all, he also likes to eat the pie painted by the system for him.
This is not the case.
The last upgraded skill also implies a piece of cake that makes people's blood boil.
[World-Burning Pulse: Every time one percent of your own blood is ignited, the attack will cause Annihilation damage equal to the maximum health value. When the stack reaches 100 layers, you will be able to choose to release "Final Blast".
Directly inflict damage equal to 200% of your own lost health to all enemies within the range - your burning blood is the abyss of all things, and it is the prelude to the end of Eternity.]
Don't worry about whether the system had a good time painting the cake. Anyway, Ian was already full from eating the cake. He was a little unsure of the difference between this [Annihilation damage] and [real damage].
"Practice brings true knowledge."
Ian is not a person who dares not do anything. On the contrary, he is actually a person who is very good at doing things. As he looked around, the boy focused on the brain tissue that was larger than his own house.
"Watch me start the prelude to your doomsday fireworks!" Ian ignited the blood and quoted the system's descriptor by the way. Even if someone wants to criticize him, he can only criticize his system and not him.
"Huhuhu~"
The blood boils.
Ian's entire body emitted a slightly sinister black aura.
He punched the surface of the brain tissue next to him that was glowing with golden red light but had completely lost the green light. The moment the fist made contact, a strange black ripple spread out.
"Boom!"
In fact, Doomsday's internal organ defense is also extremely powerful. After all, it is Kryptonian's nightmare. A cosmic-level biological weapon is not as strong on the outside as weak on the inside like a Xibei like Homelander.
Even though Ian already had hundreds of times more strength than an ordinary person, his full punch only caused his whole brain, which was as huge as a hill, to shake slightly.
There is no substantial physical damage.
However.
The additional damage was extremely obvious. Under the influence of the black ripples, the hit area immediately underwent extremely terrifying changes - the brain tissue there was not destroyed.
Instead, it "disappeared" directly!
Like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser!
"Annihilation is this what it means?"
Ian looked closely at the two-meter-diameter hole. There was neither bleeding nor traces of tissue damage on the missing surface, as if that part of the brain had never existed.
This is a power that erases the nature of existence!
Worse than the real damage!
"As expected of me! If the system were to change to another person as the host, it would definitely not be able to upgrade to such a powerful ability. There are also differences between hosts. Not every host is as talented as me."
Ian is performing daily PUA on his own system, and his system likes to paint a bigger pie for him. This is a typical case where people from all walks of life cannot get together.
Everyone is in a good mental state.
Just when Ian was extremely happy.
"Damn! Imp! Were you born so evil? The great god saved you! You should worship me! Instead of trying to destroy my body!!"
In the brain under attack.
The golden-red soul also roared at the same time.
Ian pretended not to hear.
After all, he still has to check his other information - the career change brought by Dark Titan Sargeras. This information needs to be viewed on [Berserker]'s career Skill Tree.
As always.
[Berserker]'s career can be promoted twice.
Even though Ian only obtained the data contained in one target this time.
However.
This did not affect the system's display of advanced and ultimate promotion careers for him. Career data obviously only affects the direction of career development, and does not necessarily have to complete the data in a certain direction.
What data can be obtained?
The system will generate a promotion path for Ian.
Very user-friendly.
Only seen.
After opening Skill Tree, Ian saw two dividing lines on Skill Tree, dividing the skill level into three levels, and the background of each level was also different.
On the first floor there is a giant man roaring up to the sky.
It is Ian's current [Berserker] occupation.
On the second floor, there is an arrogant and unruly shadow. He tears apart the chains of rules like tearing apart a piece of waste paper, and the broken rules make a crisp sound like broken glass under his feet.
It is [Iron Law Trampler]. Just like [Merciless Conqueror], this profession also requires level 45 to advance. After advancing, you will get a large increase in attribute values according to the introduction.
In fact, it's not just attribute values.
Each phantom actually represents the development direction of this profession after changing to another profession. As for the third level, which can only be reached at level 90, it also represents the development direction contained in the profession.
It is located at the top of the entire Skill Tree.
It is a towering shadow like a mountain, with deep eyes. He holds it up with one hand, holding the rotating stars in the sky. Each star is burning with the power of Destruction and creation.
The job transfer at this level is called [King of All Worlds], with a feeling that he wants to dominate Multiverse - among the many skill learning options, Ian also found the skill that contains Mythic Form.
It's obvious.
This is also an ultimate career.
It's a thing that can transform into Ian and I don't even know what it is.
[End of Flesh: When you burn your flesh and blood and get rid of the shackles of mortal bones, you will show your true form as King of All Worlds in endless glory.]
This is a skill that can only be learned at level 90.
It is one of the top skills. Compared with the Mythic Form brought to Ian by [Entropy Annihilation Lord], it is quite normal. After all, [Entropy Annihilation Lord] does not require a front-end device.
There are many more powerful skills on the new Skill Tree.
Somewhat dazzling.
As for the top skill [Eternal Rage] that Ian had been thinking about before, it was gone, replaced by a skill that Ian felt that he probably didn't dare to learn.
[When you die, if Rage Meter ≥ 80% and your negative status is ≥ 25, you can choose:
"Destructive Rebirth": Immediately self-destructs, causing 500% of your maximum health to the surroundings, and resurrects in the center of the explosion (retaining 50% of your health)
"Creative Reincarnation": Inject all energy into the nearest unit, causing it to temporarily acquire all your skills, and you will be reborn from the unit after 42 seconds.]
It's obvious.
This skill has two options: single target killing and group killing. The single target killing method made Ian slightly silent. He decided to pretend that he didn't see this skill on Skill Tree.
"System! Where is my dimension data?"
Ian turned to question his own system. He had already checked all the data information, but the so-called dimensional data had not yet appeared to surprise him.
What is this called?
Late surprises are cheaper than weeds on the roadside!
[The dimensional data has been extracted and is being analyzed - the current progress is 5%. This data contains the incomplete laws of the universe and can help the host forge his own Extra Dimension.]
Perhaps it was also afraid of being noticed by the petty Ian, so the system that was questioned immediately gave Ian a response. It was even afraid that Ian would use its own resolution speed to spoil the story for Ian in advance.
Things included in dimensional data.
"Forging my own dimension?" Ian was savoring the information given by the system. He actually wanted to curse and persuade the system to change to a higher-performance CPU processor.
However.
The clever Ian is also afraid that the system's CPU is his own brain.
Of course he couldn't curse his own brain.
"Just make do with it."
The cautious Ian chose to be patient.
In fact, he had already discovered a problem long ago.
The system may be following him as he becomes stronger, gaining more abilities or permissions. You must know that at the beginning, the system was unable to clear the so-called erroneous data.
Today.
Not only can it clear erroneous data, but it can also allow Ian to provide a "firewall" to others, obviously because it is so different from its previous self.
"Now it's clear who is following whom. No need to say more, smart people all know what's going on." While waiting, Ian also looked at his brain, which was still glowing golden red.
After scolding Ian with swear words, that Titan Ancient God did not continue to speak. Of course, this did not prevent Ian from wanting to take a few more breaths of the soul dust mist he exuded.
[Entropy Annihilation Lord experience value +14]
[Entropy Annihilation Lord experience value +18]
[Entropy Annihilation Lord experience value +22]
Ian put his mouth close to Doomsday's brain and began to twitch wildly. Waves of dust mist invisible to ordinary people poured into his mouth as if swept by a tornado.
This is of course very happy.
But Titan Ancient God is obviously uncomfortable.
"Ahhh!"
He felt like he was being driven crazy. He didn't say much, but the golden-red energy was flowing faster, as if he was planning to complete the recovery quickly and then settle the accounts with this ghost Ian.
"Boom!"
Just when Ian was swallowing the soul energy of Kryptonian Ancient God.
He suddenly heard a deafening roar outside.
That was the sound of fighting.
"What's going on?" Ian poked his head out of Titan's ear holes and saw a red and blue figure hitting the ground like a cannonball - that was his father Clark!
There is an enemy!
And the enemy is another Superman suspended in mid-air!
"Too weak."
Injustice Superman spoke coldly.
"Victories won by tricks do not allow you to unleash enough potential." He did not land, but just stared at Clark, who was punched deep into the ground.
"Now, you have to pay for your laziness. Your strength and everything will be accepted by me, and you are not qualified to bear the name of Superman." Injustice Superman declared, and the whole person seemed to be full of condescension.
"I think you are even less qualified."
Clark crawled out from the ground and was really angry.
He flew into the sky.
There was an annoyed expression all over his face.
Can you not be angry?
Worry about the front foot Batman.
On the back foot, another Superman jumped out and said that he wanted to take in his wife and children!
Who can bear this?
Clark exploded.
He angrily punched Injustice Superman.
But Injustice Superman, with an indifferent expression, directly caught his fist.
Clark cannot move forward at all.
"You're still weak. Why, your family can't make you explode? It seems like your potential is just that." Injustice Superman sneered and punched Clark in the chest with his backhand, driving his whole body into Doomsday's body.
"Damn it!"
Clark made a muffled sound directly.
The body is completely embedded in the torso of Doomsday.
"Dad! Let me help you! I am the most powerful power bank! The glory of Paladin will shine on you soon!"
Ian was shocked when he saw this.
He rushed out without hesitation.
His eyes burst out with golden light, like two small suns. The next second, Clark's injuries healed instantly, and his body was wrapped in a powerful energy. He suddenly flew out of Doomsday's body and rushed towards Injustice Superman!
"This is what family is for!"
Ian is shouting for his father.
The old father silently punched Injustice Superman with his fist.
"Still vulnerable... No!" Injustice Superman suddenly found that the opponent's speed was much faster. In fact, it was his speed that slowed down. Clark's fist hit his face, causing him to distort his face and vomit blood crazily.
"What's going on!"
Injustice Superman was shocked.
He turned to look at Ian.
Suddenly, I noticed that Ian's eyes were moving strangely - the left eye glowed yellow and the right eye glowed red.
"Red Sun Ray?!"
Injustice Superman finally changed color.
Not just the face.
His whole body reflected red light.