Powerful Subordinates, What a Headache

Golden Superman's imposing body truly shook the Multiverse.

Many mortals merely saw a faint golden glow appear in the sky and would probably assume it was some astronomical phenomenon. But the more powerful an existence was, the more it understood just how terrifying the power brewing within that golden body was.

Many ancient beings could not even remember the last time Golden Superman had made a move. Some of the newer generation of gods simply looked blank, saying they had never even heard of Golden Superman.

Still, it was a good thing that this golden figure was one of Superman's powerful Doppelgangers. He probably would not do something as bastardly as attacking the Multiverse.

Donnie turned over the leg of some unknown animal, allowing the flames to sear it more thoroughly. Across from him, Tony, his hair disheveled and face exhausted, stared blankly at the roasted meat, swallowing from time to time.

God knew how long he had drifted through the Multiverse. Tony swore this had been the most miserable experience of his life, without question.

"Golden Superman has not appeared for far too long. He could be considered the most law-abiding god there is."

Donnie looked toward the distant Main Universe, his gaze meeting Golden Superman's seemingly casual glance. In an instant, countless pieces of information collided in a subtle clash. Donnie was surprised to discover that he had not gained any obvious advantage.

Golden Superman was more terrifying than the world understood.

As expected of the first among countless Superman Doppelgangers to become a god. He truly was remarkable.

After thinking for a moment, Donnie turned the roast over again and sprinkled on some seasoning he had no idea where he had swiped. The entire leg turned golden brown, droplets of grease dripping down and releasing an enticing