American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Diana glanced at Bruce, a multitude of questions flashing through her mind, but she held back, flying to Doomsday's side and watching him warily.

The monster lay on the surface of the metal sphere, struggling incessantly, but powerless: every part of its body was bound by electromagnetic locks, densely packed, completely restricting its ability to move from the inside.

"What's with this unusual outfit?"

Diana muttered something to herself, genuinely surprised. The seemingly simple three steps—first weakened by the red sun, then absorbed by the magnetic field, and finally controlled by the electromagnetic lock—had an unexpectedly good effect.

Clearly, this metal sphere was designed specifically for Kryptonians.

Bruce flew his fighter jet over here and was about to speak when a red alert suddenly appeared on the screen: the metal sphere's energy was rapidly decreasing, as if it were being swallowed by something, and the electromagnetic lock was doing the same, disintegrating.

Diana also noticed the anomaly: the immobile "Doomsday" suddenly stood up, a large amount of electricity burst from his body, and the electromagnetic locks broke one after another.

He was panting heavily when he kicked the metal ball to pieces, then jumped up and hovered in mid-air.

"How can this be?"

Bruce was completely baffled as to why the red sun had no effect on Doom, a Kryptonian being.

Diana glanced at him and silently drew her longsword. As expected, the Red Sun couldn't decide the outcome; the Kryptonians had tried so many methods but failed to kill him, let alone simulate the Red Sun.

The resurrected Doomsday roared with overwhelming fury, spitting out scorching beams of light from his eyes, aimed directly at Bruce Wayne.

Diana dodged the fighter jet, raised her shield to block the beam of light, and simultaneously sent out this message.

"Come back, Gotham City needs you."

Bruce took a deep breath, said nothing more, and changed direction, flying towards Earth. This battle could no longer involve ordinary people; the die was cast, and those who remained would only be a burden.

Meanwhile, in a restaurant in the seaside city, a young man with his hair tied back and a beard silently put down his iPad and said...

"Even the Red Sun is failing; it seems we're really in trouble."

Should I intervene?

"Only six superheroes appeared: Superman, Wonder Woman, Marvel Rider, and The Flash. Two others have disappeared. Xu Fu-Xiao, are you plotting something again?"

What benefits do you get from being obsessed with killing monsters?

The young man withdrew his chin, lost in deep thought.

Once bitten, twice shy. Having been defeated by Xu Fu multiple times, Lex Luther developed a deep sense of awe in the latter. Unable to fathom the thoughts of his interlocutor, he even changed his appearance to avoid death, abandoning his signature bald head and becoming a long-haired, long-bearded artistic youth.

Even so, they dared not show their faces in public and could only operate in secret.

"George Bernard Shaw, what are you playing at?"

...

In the underground storage room, Carol stared anxiously at the screen, which showed footage of Gotham City taken by a helicopter: the vast city was shrouded in black smoke, collapsed buildings were everywhere, and dust filled the streets, as if a war had once taken place here.

The city's residents crowded around the bridge, and some even went into the sea to escape the city.

Seeing these images, Carol couldn't help but feel a sense of shared sorrow: if this monster came to Seaside City, her hometown would become like this too.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but ask...

"Ava, when will Xu Fu wake up?"

"I don't know, the young man didn't say the specific time."

Where is he?

This question had been asked dozens of times before, and Ava had given her answer without hesitation, but now there was an unusual silence.

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This monster is far too powerful; no one is his match. If we really let him go and allow him to escape to the Seaside City... the Seaside City is the Xiao family's stronghold; the old man and a group of relatives are all there, just in case.

Carroll realized something and stared at him intently.

Do you know where he is?

"Just tell me where he is."

The bookshelf in the corner split apart, the energy barrier dissipated, and a wooden door covered with runes appeared, a sight that instantly astonished Carol.

"That damn bastard, he's right next to me."

Ava fell silent, a silence that signified agreement. Carlo, however, was on the verge of a breakdown, clutching his hair and nearly hysterical. He had waited here for so many days, only to find that the person he had been longing for was still there.

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"asshole!"

"You're all bastards."

"It will never disappear."

Carol gave Ava a threatening look, walked to the door, and pushed it open.

Bang

A sudden, powerful force slammed into the wooden door, and Carol screamed in fright, flying out of the room.

An eerie silence filled the air.

Ava silently dispelled the sound, and two seconds later, a furious roar echoed through the room. Carol rushed toward the wooden door expressionlessly. This time, she didn't kick it, but instead gently and angrily grabbed the doorknob.

click

The door opened, and golden light burst out from the crack, revealing a glittering golden world behind it.

Xu Fu sat with his legs dangling in the air, his eyes closed, but a vertical scar could be seen between his eyebrows. His whole body was shrouded in dazzling golden light, like a seated Buddha in the Western Paradise, exuding an aura that inspired awe.

Carol was initially furious, but after seeing this scene, all her anger vanished.

Although we don’t know what happened, Xu Fu appears to have entered some kind of cultivation state, like enlightenment in Buddhism or meditation in a magician. Would it be inappropriate to disturb him now?

Carol was deeply upset, but after thinking about what was happening outside, she finally gritted her teeth, stepped over the threshold, and entered a world filled with golden light.

"Xu Fu, can you hear me?"

"Wake up, we're in big trouble. If you're still here, please answer, they really need you."

Chapter 1659 The Wall of Origin is Breached

What is God?

God is the rule, and divine power is the power gained beyond reality.

It sounds simple, but no one has been able to do it for thousands of years.

All things in the world, regardless of their strength or weakness, live according to the rules.

The laws of physics, the laws of the soul, and the laws of life constitute the living space for a species to survive and reproduce. The prerequisite for becoming a god is to break one of the laws and draw power from it. These two things are opposite, completely opposite. If you want to break through the limitations, you must rely on external forces, such as colored halos or the like.

Xu Fu didn't want to do that; he decided to forge a new path, a broad avenue paved with golden light.

He didn't want to be a god in the DC universe; he wanted to be his own god.

Transcend yourself, transcend boundaries, explore the mysteries of the laws of the soul, and create a world that belongs only to you.

...

The universe is vast, boundless, and without end, but in the eyes of some beings, the so-called "017" universe is nothing more than a pearl the size of glass. There are many such pearls, crowded together, forming an incomprehensible wall.

The Wall of Origin, also known as the Wall of Souls, is the known boundary of the universe. It divides and protects the multiverse, and all the rules of the world originate from it.

Space, time, life and death, magic, power, and so on—this rule is the beginning and end of all secrets. Legend has it that as long as you pass through the Wall of Origin, you can get the answers to all questions.

However, at that very moment, at the edge of the universe, in the void of space, the wall that stood there collapsed with a roar, cracking open.

A mysterious cloaked figure, whose form appeared and disappeared intermittently, stood before the crevice. His silent expression made it impossible to discern his true feelings, but his eyes gleamed with intense black light.

The wall of origin has cracked.

Since the birth of the universe, this wall has stood here for countless epochs without ever collapsing, but now, without any warning, it has cracked open.

Why is this happening?

What is the reason? Is it an external factor? Or an internal factor?

The mysterious man lowered his head in deep thought, pondering cause and effect with his omnipotent divine power. As a result, a blurry image appeared before his eyes, as if separated by something, which even the supreme being of the universe could not see through.

The Wall of Origin represents the rules of the universe and the rules themselves; nothing can harm it unless it comes from another universe.

Are there really stowaways in the multiverse?

"The appearance of the rift signifies the birth of laws that do not belong to this world. Is it him? Why would he do this?"

The mysterious man muttered to himself, his expression turning sinister.

The Wall of Origin must not be breached, especially by forces from other worlds. We must find the stowaways and eliminate any unexpected factors.

The question is, where is he exactly?

...

In a world filled with golden light, a vast city built on a mountainside is bustling with people. The sounds of merchants hawking their wares, blacksmiths clanging their weapons, officials shouting, warriors roaring, mercenaries laughing and cursing, and scholars murmuring fill the air.

Different voices, each carrying a different emotion, rang in my ears at the same time, but if I listened carefully, I could detect the anomalies within them.

All voices have the same tone, and all faces have the same face.

Merchants or blacksmiths, officials or soldiers... - all have the same face. Xu Fu's face may have different expressions, but the vertical lines on his eyebrows are the same.