"I really can't stand this idiot anymore..."
Countless light-years away from the main universe, one of Donnie's avatars stood on a white dwarf, gazing toward Earth from afar as he watched this Michael-looking Beyonder embark on his path of reckless mischief.
Just like in the comics, he was a foolish idiot with an IQ in arrears. He believed whatever others told him. His omniscient and omnipotent power only left him even more confused. He knew what things were, but not why they were. Unlike ordinary people, he did not need to go through all kinds of difficult efforts to achieve his goals.
To the Beyonder, what even were goals? What even were dreams? Weren't they things that could be achieved just by thinking about them? Born invincible, he had never experienced growth.
At present, no one in the entire multiverse truly realized what this being represented. Even the superheroes who had crossed paths with the Beyonder had no idea what kind of terrifying monster they were facing.
A Tenth Level Existence, standing at the absolute pinnacle of countless worlds—the truly omniscient, omnipotent, all-powerful Fulcrum, the number one being beneath Marvel's OAA.
In the comics, there was an interesting analogy for OAA, the Fulcrum, and the Living Tribunal: there was a group of children playing and fighting on a playground. They were Death, Eternity, Galactus, and the like. The strongest child among them was the Living Tribunal, who beat up anyone who refused to submit.
OAA was the principal of this school.
The Beyonder was the school's dean of discipline.
Now, the dean of discipline of Marvel Elementary had appeared. He was learning every rule of this elementary school at an astonishing speed. Once he learned everything and matured, that would be when the trouble truly began.
How about one punch