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Marvel:Viltrumite God

Arthur, who died as a result of a mistake by God, is reborn in the Marvel Universe with the powers he has thanks to God. Follow my story to see how Arthur will affect this universe.

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12 Chs

Ch4 A New family

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6 months later

The snow that covered everything in Kansas has gradually melted. With the arrival of spring, nature began to come alive again. In Leaf County, not much has changed with the end of winter.

The only thing that changed was the news that the Millers had a son. Everyone in the small town knew each other. It was well-known how much the Millers wanted to have a child. Every family in town came to visit Maria and Dave to congratulate them.

Dave pov

The whole family had a crazy winter. My son Arthur Miller was a very clever but strange baby. He never cried or gave us any trouble. His eyes sparkled with intelligence as he looked around. I think it might have something to do with the fact that he was an alien.

I'm pretty sure he's an alien. Because no human baby can fly or lift my truck with one hand. I was a bit scared at first, but then I accepted him. There was only love in his eyes looking at us.

After the winter we applied for Arthur's identity card and he officially became my son.

Maria pov.

Every day I wake up happier than the day before. Arthur is showing amazing abilities. My son will be very strong. But I don't want him to get caught up in power and hurt ordinary people. As a mother, I must raise him to be a good person. I will always love him and tell him the difference between right and wrong. In the last three months, I have become very attached to him. If Arthur were my son, I could only love him so much.

Me and Dave have dreamed of having a child for years. I've tried all kinds of treatments, but nothing but failure and despair. Arthur's arrival has changed everything. I feel like our family is complete. I don't know what Arthur's origins are, I don't care, all I know is that he is my son and nothing can change that.

Asgard

[A god is born... A very powerful one. I'm not sure what I should do. In the past, I would have killed it as soon as I decided it was a threat. But the calmness of old age tells me that's too aggressive. I've witnessed the birth of very few gods in thousands of years. Killing him without question would only make me a monster. I feel I am nearing the end of my life, and all I want to do before I go to Valhalla is to pass Asgard to a trusted heir. Neither of my sons is ready yet. Asgard must prepare for the troubled times ahead. The newborn god could be a good ally].

Odin thought as he sat on his throne.

World, Kathmandu

When Agamotto's eye began to glow with a green light, I knew something was wrong in the timeline.

I was looking at visions of the future when someone I'd never seen before arrived in our universe. Someone who shouldn't be and shouldn't have been born. I don't know what to do about it. I guess I'll just have to observe him some more.

The young god is like the embodiment of power. He's a singularity, so I can't see anything about him, only possible futures. I can only see some irregular images. Should I pin my hopes on him to bring new hope to this universe?

Arthur pov

It's been about three months since I met my new family, and although there were some problems at first, I'm used to it now. The first few days I thought that I would get my powers in adolescence like Mark Grayson, but when I lifted my father's favorite armchair with both hands, I realized that this was not the case. Since then, my strength has been constantly increasing, from barely lifting a small armchair to lifting a pick-up truck with one hand in just three months.

Another power of mine is a strange purple energy. When I first felt this energy, I couldn't understand what it was, but then I realized that it was the "God of Might" thing that God gifted me with, so my attacks not only deal physical damage but also energy damage.

Anyway... I'm just a baby, nobody expects me to save the world. All I have to do right now is be a baby. After a nutritious lunch of breast milk, I went to sleep.

??? Year later

Hahahahahahahahahahaha you can't hold me down, heroes. I am the mightiest emperor in the sky. I, Arthur Miller, am the sole master of this world. Creeler? I'll kill them all with one punch. Thanos? I've already killed that purple potato extract.

The sky began to darken as Arthur laughed maniacally. Maria's angry face appeared through the clouds.

"Hmph smelly boy, even if you're dreaming, how dare you say those brainless Chinese MC words," Maria said as she hit Arthur's bum with the stick in her hand.

Waaaaaaaaaaah

Baby Arthur's anguished cry surprised the young couple. While Dave was trying to understand what had happened, Maria was already running to Arthur's room. Her son, who never cried at night, suddenly started crying. When Maria entered Arthur's room, she saw Arthur in his crib, looking at her with watery eyes and a little resentment. Although Arthur didn't realize it, it was already ingrained in his subconscious that he should never anger his mother.