What's wrong with Superman's son wanting to be Superman?

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"That's only part of the reason. The main reason is that for the universe to be complete enough, someone needs to format the last part of the past and then piece it together at the end of our new universe."

"Howard has done related research. He speculated that only by patching things up in this way can a complete universe be pieced together and a special change of cosmic era be successfully completed."

"Someone has to do that for the main universe to be complete, and for the multiverse surrounding the main universe to begin to evolve—it's not just a matter of how fast you act."

"Without that invisible hand that discards the last piece of the past that contains its own existence, you cannot reopen the multiverse." It was unexpected that the situation was so unsolvable.

This truly made Ian gasp in shock.

"So, what does Howard plan to do? Can he resolve this paradox?" Ian's curiosity was stronger than ever before. He knew that Howard must have some method to devise this plan.

This guy's wisdom might be slightly more than "astounding wisdom."

To know.

Marvel is now a monolithic universe.

According to the new teacher, Tony.

Howard actually reached the level of the multiverse?

Even if it's just touching on the level of knowledge.

That's absolutely astonishingly awesome.

"Howard left behind many plans."

talking.

The new Tony teacher also gave a demonstration without reservation.

A holographic projection unfolded in the center of the Sanctuary, with countless documents cascading down like a waterfall. The dense text floated in the air, forming a dizzying ocean of information.

Every line of text, every punctuation mark, shimmers with a faint light, as if telling the story of a genius trapped in the last century, using the most primitive methods to conduct exhaustive deductions.

His brain is the best information processor—a person who knows nothing about the future, yet tries to exhaust all the possibilities of the future with his own wisdom.

Expand the document.

Line after line of text reveals just how far ahead of his time a man trapped by his era could be, as if he had considered every possible shaping of the world that a "chosen one" might need to do. Countless documents, with numerous additions and deletions in the revision log, seem like his children patching up the universe in the past.

Howard also wanted to piece together the plan himself.

To find the son who should have been mine.

That's not just a log.

It is also a father's declaration of war against fate—human beings will always persist in this way, which is perhaps something that Tony, who has now turned into AI, has forgotten.

No matter how unpredictable the future may be, hope will not disappear as long as there are people willing to fight for it.

Howard Stark, using pen and paper, in an era when even computers lacked the computing power, stubbornly attempted to find a path that computers could not calculate.

"There are too many words."

Ian stared at the densely packed documents.

He remained silent for a long time.

Only then did he speak softly.

“Just tell me directly—in this situation, what does Howard think I need to do most?” He seemed to understand why his father didn’t like using his super brain.

Super brains do indeed dislike information overload.

The legacy of a family.

This is happening to Ian right now.

He gave up thinking.

He decided to use his superpowers to carry out someone else's super plan. To be honest, Ian genuinely felt willing to do it to save Tony Stark.

He started from being weak.

It has become what it is today, at least on Earth, it is not weak.

During this period, I also received a lot of help from Tony Stark.

When Ian spoke directly, the new Tony teacher smiled slightly and closed all the documents.

"Heroes are the main theme you've been searching for, aren't they?"

His voice carried a hint of approval: "Only a universe with this kind of main theme can turn the impossible into possible. You are already on the right path."

As soon as these words came out.

Ian was slightly taken aback.

I probably have some understanding.

indeed.

Just like the "unscientific little world" he tried to build, only the Marvel Universe, full of heroism, can have true infinite possibilities when you shout "family" and "bonds" to unleash your power.

"So... that's why you made Obadiah a superhero too?" Ian's expression gradually turned strange as he recalled the giant iron ball rolling down the street earlier.

God knows if that iron ball is still rolling now.

"It's never wrong to try more things, which is why I'm running for president—a group that is above the law needs a backer who controls the law."

"This is more conducive to engraving the main theme of heroism into the background of the universe, making it the cornerstone of the universe, and then letting it shine with an invincible brilliance."

The new Tony hasn't become corrupted or developed ambitions; he's simply following Howard's instructions. It must be said, from Ian's perspective, his statement is indeed correct.

There is no S.H.I.E.L.D.

But there is an AI president.

It will be much easier to rediscover the main theme of the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

"The only problem is how do I guide these people who should have become heroes back to the right path?" Ian looked at the three vegetable baskets in the room.

Doctor Strange is a man who enjoys making money through feudal superstition.

Thor, the God of Thunder, loves to cook.

Even Gwen, the only one who seems relatively normal, has a somewhat listless and颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it conveys a sense of listlessness, apathy, and apathy) feel about her, lacking sufficient willpower. This is even more true for Captain America, who is obsessed with his pension.

The mysterious power of a 50/50 split.

He only does it occasionally when he's really focused.

“Perhaps we should create some scripted plots to rekindle their fighting spirit… Believe me, I can write a great script.” After some thought, Ian offered his services.

"Heroes need to be tempered, they need some origin stories that inspire them, such as Doctor Strange: The Breakup Guru, Thor: The Amnesiac Bride, Captain America: The Marriage of a Rich Man, and Spider-Woman: The Substitute Lover!"

Ian felt his inspiration flow like a mighty river, endless and continuous—this was the ability a true professional writer should possess.

Replicating the original origin story is obviously impossible, but creating a targeted origin story is relatively simple. Ian has actually grasped the core of what the heroes should experience in each story, and he began to describe the details of the script incessantly.

however.

The new Tony teacher listened in silence for a while.

After a long time.

He looked at Ian with an indescribable expression.

“I admit there’s some truth to what you’re saying, but perhaps we don’t need to make it that complicated. You can think of them as special mental patients, and you just need to play the role of a psychiatrist for these superheroes.”

“They’re just sick because their souls have been trapped for too long, not because they’re in a prime-time drama,” the new Tony teacher said earnestly. His words did not disappoint or anger Ian.

Quite the opposite.

Ian's golden eyes even seemed to be shining.

"You want me to be the spiritual mentor of the Marvel Universe? Great, great, that's perfect. I'm an expert in treating mental illnesses, and I've always had a deep understanding of them."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask my parents if you have the chance. I'm really very skilled in this area." Ian is very confident about becoming a psychologist.

After all, he had experience healing himself.

Dr. Hannibal played virtually no role in it.

"..."

Looking at the inexplicably confident Ian, the new teacher Tony couldn't find a way to deal with him in his database, so he could only give a very professional smile.

"I didn't say I didn't believe it."

This pleased Ian greatly.

"What do you think about the figure that appeared in the sky this afternoon?" He was also very interested in the appearance of the Dark God Nar, and his question caused the holographic projection of the new Tony teacher to flicker in the air.

The new Tony teacher's brows furrowed slightly, composed of data streams.

“I don’t know what that is.” He paused for a moment, his voice as steady as ever, “but you seem to know a lot about it, so perhaps that figure is part of the universe.”

have to say.

In terms of reading between the lines.

AI does indeed seem to be much stronger than most people.

Seeing Ian nod.

Only then did the new Tony continue speaking.

"It's like the resurgence of evil we've encountered before; in your understanding of this universe, it's something that should exist in our universe..."

"They will eventually reappear."

The projection switched, and the enormous phantom that had appeared in the sky was re-simulated—the being sitting on the throne of bones, with terrifying flames burning in its empty eye sockets.

obviously.

It can be captured by a camera lens.

The Dark God Nal is definitely not just a figment of imagination.

“Hmm, I think I understand what’s going on.” Ian stroked his chin thoughtfully. “The integrity of the main universe? It must be complete enough to evolve into multiverse.”

"correct."

Digital Tony's projection nods.

The blue star stripes on the tie shimmered slightly.