Superman enslaves dc universe with the help of Wonder woman, Supergirl, Powergirl, Donna, and many injustice style lots of sex, Spank, rape, Superman/multi. Warning Superman/Harem

Devin McCannon was just your average 28 year old guy. However, one day while reading his first ever owned Superman comic, everything changed...

With the cash and watch in tow, the group drove off in their car.
Li Du kept the watch in little bug's black hole. He had the real deal, why would he wear
a fake? He could not bear to dump the imitation watch, but could not derive any
happiness from keeping it either.
They stayed another night in a hotel and the next day, they started their journey back to
Phoenix.　　
Amengda Mountain in South Africa had been purchased successfully, and Li Du was
free to go over to develop the area any time he wished.
However, Li Du wanted to let Carl arrange for the diamond inspection team to conduct
their checks first. He was not in a hurry to begin the development and was keener to get
an evaluation of Amengda first.
For now, he wanted to go and resolve the bet he had made at Harry Winston, Inc. He
had to obtain Carlston Fritz's shares!
Sophie had returned to the villa first, and the five little ones had set up their own base in
the spacious backyard. Each of them drew out their territory.
Little Flathead, Ah Meng, had the largest territory. The four little ones were unwilling to
provoke Ah Meng. The hounds were clever enough to notice the wariness of their four
bosses, and were even more cautious around the new family member.
The truck entered the villa's grounds, where Big Quinn's wife, Rosalind, was waiting for
him with their three children. Seeing their father, the children climbed onto Big Quinn
and hung onto him like monkeys.
It was a heart-warming moment: Godzilla brought his gifts over to Victoria, Brother Wolf
went to see his recovering daughter and Lu Guan was reunited with his Golden
Retriever.
Hans wanted to take the opportunity to leave as well, and said, "I miss my sister very
much. I want to visit her."
"No, the two of us have to organize these books," Li Du said firmly.
Hans instantly lost his enthusiasm and said lifelessly, "We have to do all that work?"
Li Du said, "What if there are valuables in this pile of books? We have to look carefully."
Big Ivan took the initiative to bring down the books from the car. Hearing Li Du's words,
he took out a comic book that had been preserved in pristine condition. He passed it
over to them and said, "That's right. Look, this book seems like it could be valuable."
With a smile, Hans took the book from Big Ivan. His eyes widened.
Hans held the book in one hand and his phone in another. Then, seeing that his mobile
connection was too slow, Hans yelled at Lu Guan, "Let go of your stupid dog and bring
me my laptop! Hurry!"
Li Du stepped over, took a look at the book and said, "Aren't you being too dramatic?"
The comic book looked like it had been around for some time. The red cover page had
turned dull. On the front cover, Spiderman carried a little boy and was about to swing off
a skyscraper. There were shadows of cars on the streets below him.
The top right corner of the comic book carried the numbers '1962', and the bottom left
corner was labelled '12 cents'. The word Marvel was neatly printed above Spiderman. It
was a Marvel book.
Hans said, "Dramatic? I am beside myself. This seems to be the first Spiderman comic
book from 1962. If it really is, this is very valuable."
"More than ten million dollars?" Li Du asked expectantly.
Hans rolled his eyes, "How can that be? But it might fetch a few hundred thousand or a
few million."
Once he laid his hands on his laptop, Hans quickly made an internet search. Then, a
piece of news flashed on his screen. There was a picture of their comic book on the
news website.
The headline was, 'Spiderman' Snapped Up At Paris Auction. Comics Connection Pays
1.2 Million.
The news article described the story of that comic book. At an auction in Paris last year,
that first issue of Marvel's Spiderman comic was brought out, and Comics Connection
bought it for 1.2 million. It was actually exhibited in its town hall!
After reading that piece of news, Hans carefully removed the packaging to examine the
comic book more closely.
Having read the publishing details, he could not help but pump his fist in the air. He
yelled, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! This is awesome! It's this book! One million and 200,000 !
One million and 200,000 US dollars!"
Shocked, Li Du asked, "Really? Someone would actually fork out over a million for a
comic book?"
The most expensive books that Li Du had come across were the set of National
Geographic magazines he kept. They were priced at more than ten million.
However, that was ten million for more than a thousand magazines. Besides, most of
those were the only existing copies in the world. Also, from his perspective, National
Geographic magazines represented parts of history. It belonged to the narrative of all
humankind, and was not something that comic books could compare to.
Now this comic book disrupted his understanding and knowledge of magazines and
their value. A comic book, one that was published only fifty odd years ago, could
actually be worth more than one million?
A million was not the most they could earn from the comic books, however. As they
continued to organize the stack of comic books, they found a few more that were as
precious or even more so.
One of those was the first issue of Superman. On the front cover, Superman was
wearing his iconic red cape, blue spandex top, and red pants. He was running away
from a storm, looking as cool as ever.
In the middle of the front cover were the words 'Action Comics #1'. This meant that it
was the first issue.
Hans caressed the dated comic book and said, looking punch-drunk, "This is history.
We are looking at history. Buddies, this was the start of it all, the birth of American
heroes! We are looking at a baby photo of an American hero!"
Li Du asked, "Is it very valuable? Run an online check, how much can it fetch?"
Hans said, "There are no trading records online. At most, there are only ten copies of
'Action Comics #1' in the entire world. Even DC Comics Company don't have it… oh,
they had it previously, but it was stolen!"
Li Du was optimistic, "Then it should be worth a lot, right?"
"Let's put it this way, don't talk about money, brother. This book is priceless!" Hans
exclaimed. "There are no trading records of the original copy of this comic. However,
the re-released copy was sold for 1.8 million US dollars!"
Li Du was shocked. "A re-release version can fetch such a high price? Are those comics
collectors crazy?"
Hands said, "The high price is due to the main character. Superman is iconic, it is the
first superhero in human history!"
Li Du shook his head, "At the time of the Ming dynasty, we already had a superhero
named Sun Wu Kong in China. This is the first superhero in our history."
Hans called out, "Who cares who came first? Anyway, this comic is very valuable. It is
very, very valuable!"
Li Du carefully took the book out of the wrapping paper.
There was a price indicated on the front page. The comic was published in June 1938,
and its selling price had been ten cents.
As Hans continued to call out, 'careful, careful', Li Du checked the information related to
that comic book. 　　
The first issue of Superman comics, 'Action Comics #1', was the holy grail in the comics
industry. It was said that there were fifty copies of it in the world, but there were less
than ten registered on the official records. They were sitting either in huge publishing
houses or in the hands of billionaires.
Besides, Li Du also found a hand-painted copy of the 'Fantastic Four' that had Stan
Lee's autograph on it. That comic book was also worth a lot. Comic books hand-painted
by Stan Lee were typically exhibited in the gallery of Marvel Comics. Few of them were
found in the possession of individuals.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

Monday came quickly. Opening his daze green eyes Eric yawn and left his bed. Doing his daily routine of taking care of his hygiene and cooking breakfast he left the penthouse eariler. 

Today was the last day of school before summer vacation. One might why not end school on Friday. It was due to several sport team coming back from a state wide sport meet Sunday. Today was the school enduring ceremony where students are gather within the school auditorium. Long boring speech about the previous school years and the upcoming years would be given along with the principal expectation. 

Why was Eric going to school then? It was because after this long drawn out speech the Mary Janes Band would be playing to entertain the students.

Eric basically only came to show his support for Gwen and MJ. MJ was the leader of the band and main singer while Gwen was the band drummer.


Leaving the subway station Eric yawn as he look at morning sky. Placing his right hand in his pocket he enter the busy street crowd and quickly went to his school.

Reaching in his homeroom class he quickly spotted Peter and Ned. Waving to the two he came over. 

" Hey Guys. What you up to?" Eric asked as he sat on a chair infront of the two. Although he only had memories of the previous Eric he was in some sense the same person. It was more like the previous Eric and the Eric from the other world fuse together.


" Eric, Your at school earlier" Ned said surpise before he pointed at the book on Peter desk.

Raising an eyebrow at his first comment Eric gaze turn to the book and roller his eyes. It was a comic. When superhero actually exit in real life  many people made fan fiction about their origin and then write in their comic about the real fight the hero had.

Several comic books roam the world like this for several hero, but superman comic were one of the most famous one.

Looking at the book it spoke of a fight between superman and Zod in Metropolis.
Raising his brow for a bit Eric shook his head. The previous Eric might have enjoyed these things but since he now knew real story of each hero within this world he was no longer interested.

" I just woke up early today. Don't you have anything better to do. I recall you reading that over three time already" Eric said.

" I told him the same but he doesn't listen. I don't see why I don't see any story about spiderman though. That I will be interested to read." Peter said. Closing the comic that Ned had recently gave him he place on Ned desk.

" It doesn't matter how many time I read it. The comic is great every time. Plus Spiderman don't have his own comic yet since he not on the same league as superman and Iron Man" Ned said as he open the comic. Defending his stance Ned didn't look at the two.

Scratching his head in wonder he look at Peter green face. It was true that spiderman was not in the same league but that was just the spiderman today. Later down the year when Peter mature more and gain more innovative idea with his technology he should be able to be a far better hero than Tony.

Ignoring Ned for a while Eric turn to the green face Peter.
" Have you seen Gwen or MJ?" Eric asked.

Shaking his head, Peter finally got what Ned said out of his head. He mainly agreed but it still felt wrong. 
" I haven't seen them." Peter said.

" You've seen Liz?" Eric asked with a small smile. Hearing what Eric said Peter subconsciously was about to speak when he shook his head.

" Will you stop teasing me because I have a crush on Liz" Peter said with a frown.

" Oh come on. It funny, although I don't know why you like her. I heard she might be dating flash of hard people" Eric said.

Peter snorted as he took out his phone.
" Okay how about you and Gwen. You guys did go to the movie Saturday. Was it a nice date" Peter said with a smirk causing Eric to cough.

" Okay I give. New topic please. Where do you want to go in Metropolis." Eric said.

" Hmm, I don't really know much. I want to visit superman statue through and we could probably raid comic store." Peter said with some thought.

" Okay then. I was thinking beach, spa etc but that good too. We could do both." Eric said as he took out his phone. It was his mother who would be driving the group to Metropolis.

The other parents had already agreed to the trip so it was officially on. The group would be leaving New York this Friday, June 3 and return back July 15. Basically a month.

What surpise him though was that his mother Jane was mainly coming to say hi to a college friend. Guess who her friend was though. 

Clark Kent love, Louise Lane. It really caught him off guard when he heard but after learning about someone else she knew he gave up being surpise. 

I never knew Diana Prince was a Lawyer and good one at it. 

After sending a text to his mother he heard the school bell rang signalling it was 8am.

The school intercom came on and the announcer began this long speech before requesting all student to make their way to the auditorium.

A young teen reborn in the world fill with heroes, alien and monster, mutant, meta human and demons with him being one of the strongest being in existence, an angel


A Marvel and DC world combination. This entire book will be a mix up of both movies and cartoon. I haven't read any comic though so don't drill me if I am getting something mix up or wrong, then again it a two world fusion so the unexpected situation is the main fun in the book.

PS. Have no ownership to the either universe and character used except for the one I create.

PS: Severe Op Mc You will see from his ability.

Tags: Harem(4), Op Mc, Romance, Action, Adventure.

I have spent a lot of time recently trying to nail down the MHA timeline as it relates to reality. Present Mic quotes Napoleon, which means that until that point at least, history is as ours.
However, it cannot be that the present is as it is now, as assuming that each generation of One for All used it for at least ten years (and about 25 for All Might) one can put the Quirk Age as lasting at least 100 years. That would likely have eclipsed the invention of nuclear weapons, which are there as a trope within the combat trial.
Therefore, I put MHA in the somewhat distant future. Somewhat supported by Mario references that mention it as a really old thing, but I digress.
However, that presents an interesting question: How would that have affected entertainment? Would superhero comics and movies have survived that much time with their subjects being reality? Could they even?
Consider another thing: if DC and Superman survived, and then there was a timeline of any sort where Superman went evil again, then how does that reflect on the hero industry as a whole, or even All Might specifically? What was a somewhat political commentary veiled by the ridiculously impossible becomes a very real warning on what could happen should those hailed as heroes turn evil.
That doesn't sound like it would be allowed for long. And the more heroes and Quirks show up, the more classic comic heroes might start looking like parodies of reality.
While that doesn't necessarily mean that Marvel and DC wouldn't survive, 100 years is a long time to survive without major changes. Anime would also be majorly affected.
Partly in order to just say that classics would stay classics, I will say that they just died out, and are referred to as the "old stories." After all, even if the sources all survive, the stories that would come out in the Quirk Age would undoubtedly be different. Exactly what would be different is hard to say, but stories cannot be unaffected by the cultures and political/social/scientific climates in which they are developed.
For that last one, think about the original comic origin of Spiderman vs. more recent stuff. They originally said radioactive spider because it was known as a mutation cause, but now say genetically modified because it makes more sense with general scientific knowledge. 
Anyways, that is what I mean by the "old stories." Bygone relics of a dead era. 

As an addendum, I think that people like Batman, Iron Man, and Captain America, as "Quirkless," definitely wouldn't survive in their current forms. This world has shown its hostility to the Quirkless, and those that straight up destroy powerful beings with nothing but experience and intelligence wouldn't fit the general narrative the world is trying to sell. Cap would become more like All Might, Iron Man a technomancer, and maybe Batman too. 

Well, who expected this crossover?
Kaisei Oguchi is a teenager with a troubled past and a powerful Quirk- he can summon the ever adapting Swarm of the Starcraft universe to do his will. Trying to make the best use of it, and with a plan that he has shared with nobody, not even his most trusted sister, he enters UA with the intent to become the greatest hero, like no one ever was. Oh. And a side of revenge. Revenge is nice, too.
Expect him to be a little dark. In control of one of the greatest weapons of a cosmos, who wouldn't be? Who is safe from his wrath? Not even All Might will escape unscathed.

If I upload slowly, I'm sorry. I'm just a beginning writer with too many ideas and not enough experience writing. This and Marvelwatch are attempts to fix that problem . 
There is the possibility of me purposely withholding uploads to torture people under the Alcatraz Imperative. (I'm a big Sanderson fan.) But don't expect that too much.

And, I guess, the required legal disclaimer of "I don't own anything from the works I cite. I am not trying to claim them as my own creation, and am very much prepared to use any means necessary to defend myself. Including, but not limited to, the Chewbacca Defense."
However, I bet it's also obvious what I am and am not doing, so it would take some level of insanity to try to sue me over fanfiction.
At least target the Rule 34 fiction writers first.

Diana approached with a soft smile "It's okay, it won't hurt, just make you answer the truth."
Xander grinned at her "You really are beautiful. I know… it just requires truth from people, not worried about it, had not planned to lie."
Diana smiled at him as she placed the lasso around him. "What is your name?"
"Xander." Was his reply, watching everyone just as closely as they were watching him. Superman was the most interesting in his quietness far in the back corner, but Xander had no illusions that he was hearing every beat of every heart.
A slight frown of confusion flashed over Diana's face and Batman saw it but said nothing. "What is your full name?" Diane asked.
Xander made a funny face but answered "Alexander LaVelle Harris."
"How do you know details about us?"
Xander paused for a moment trying to figure out how to explain, then he started to talk. "Comic books, I have always loved them, and DC was my favorite publisher. So I read most of them, and all of you were in the ones I read, the Justice League, Superman, Batman the Dark Knight. It was a way to hide from reality, so I read. Even in high school and after I still kept up with what was going on, or at least tried to."
There had been no hesitation at all as he talked and everyone in the room paled a little at the ramifications.
Diana just nodded, trying to keep the questions pertinent to the situation. "Did you know we were real when you agreed to come here."
A snort of laughter. "No, hell I just thought Zatanna's parents had a twisted sense of humor. Why would I ever think that comic book characters were real? Well.. outside that Halloween experience."
Batman's caught that detail, but filed it away to be addressed later. Diana kept asking the questions they had agreed upon. "Why did you agree to come here?"
A pause and a sigh, and for the first time Xander looked away from them. "I had lost everything, my friends, family, self respect. The people I was with had become so twisted that I no longer knew them. I don't know how to not help in that fight, so I stayed, but it was becoming harder and harder, so when Zatanna offered me a chance somewhere else I jumped, figuring I had nothing to lose. And I have always wanted to help, I know I am not a warrior, but Slayers need friends, a support team.. and I thought maybe I could help them not become like Buffy." Not once during his spiel had he paused or looked forced and at the end he looked up with a wry self-defeated smile. "So I am here to see what a washed up one-eyed carpenter can do… though never occurred to me it would be in a world that has real super heroes."
"Do you mean harm to any of us?"
"Hell no… look the Slayers are young girls, who have powers most girls can only dream of, all I can hope to do is maybe teach them how to use these powers in a way to help people and not hurt…. I just thought maybe here I could …" He paused for the first time as if fighting something eternally. "Maybe I could be someone who could make a difference here, teach them might does not always make right…not something to be babysat here. It was an opportunity to leave and start over. I took it." He shook his head.
Diana liked this man, she was not really sure why, but there was something about him that just rang solid and true. "Have you ever killed?"
A snort of laughter "Yes… lots of vampires, a few demons, cyborgs… stuff like that."
Everyone in the room focused on him. Diana spoke "Have you ever killed a human."
Xander was quiet for a long moment; Diana frowned looking at the lasso and about to say something when he spoke. "Not knowingly or on purpose."
That was not good enough for Batman and he suspected Xander was hiding something. He jerked his head sharply at Diana. "So you have killed humans before?"
A soft sigh issued from Xander. "A summoning I did went wrong, and some people were killed as a result of it, with out my knowledge or even ability to prevent. Any other humans that have died did so without my conscious knowledge of it."
A soft silence filled the room. Diana hesitated "Would you kill an innocent?"
A bitter smile crossed Xanders' face. "You won't like the answer, but it is yes, given grave enough consequences, ones like I have seen… I would. I would carry the grief always but I would."
Batman's control almost broke. "See he is not to be trusted, he should not be here!" Biting out each word, seeing the agreement on Superman's face, but frustrated when he looked at Diana.
She shrugged at Batman and Superman, "That is the answer of a warrior, no matter how much you might regret it, some times the cost of winning is the death of an innocent, and sometimes the price of not letting that death happen would be too high." She looked back at Xander. "The innocent you are thinking of you, you did not cause the death?"

Alexander Harris guardian of slayers.

Crossover: Justice League of America









Disclaimer: This is owned by so many people, and none of them are me.

*Gulp*

Milton looked at the massive black aircraft and knew what it was in an instant. The X-men's ever so famous modified blackbird.

"Hand over the guy with all the knowledge or we'll have to take him by force."

"Now, why on Earth would we do that?"

Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, and the rest of the Justice League looked prepared for a fight. Milton knew that losing any of the heroes was gonna be a major loss and he knew that everything would be pointless.

"Wait, let's just talk this out. I'm sure we can all be reasonable about this."

Batman used a special comm system, "Meet us at the hangar at X and Y coordinates."

The modified blackbird flew to the hangar and out walked some of Marvel's powerhouses. There was Iron Man, Captain America, Mr. Fantastic, The Invisible Woman, Scarlet Witch, Doctor Strange, Charles Xavier, Jean Grey, Cyclops, Wolverine, and Rogue. Milton was a little star struck as he had only met She-Hulk, Deadpool, Taskmaster and Domino from the Marvel Universe.

Superman and Captain America stood in front of each over, sizing each other up.

"Hmmm, you don't hide your face, and no one knows who you are while I wear my mask and people already know who I am."

"Well, why don't we test out the difference between you and me then?"

Milton saw this not ending well and did a very bone-headed thing to do he stood between Superman and Captain America.

"As much as I'd love to see that fight, I don't think now is a very good time for that. We have much more important matters to discuss."

The group of Marvels and the Justice League members made their way to a larger conference room to discuss the issue at hand. Milton explained the situation and even made it clear to both sides how much knowledge he truly had. Milton's parents weren't just comic book nerds, they were collectors. They had somehow managed to get their hands on every issue of every comic book that had ever been printed. To the right collectors', their entire collection was equivalent to a small fortune. However, Milton had been fortunate enough to read their entire collection several times before it went up in flames.

"So, you're telling me that you have read countless comic books that have stories about every iteration of us that has existed and could potentially destroy the world with this knowledge?"

"Yes, that's correct. Luckily, I know who I can trust and who I can't. There are 2 big concerns: first is what does the combining of the two worlds mean for all the inhabitants. Second, what version of yourselves are you?"

"Ok, you lost me and that almost never happens."

Iron man was acting as the Marvel representative and he was smart, but all this was getting a little confusing.

"I just meant, are you all from Earth prime for DC and Earth 616 for Marvel. If that's the case, then the consistency shouldn't be a problem. However, if the universes are mixed then this is gonna be a bigger clusterfuck than Deadpool's brain waves."

While Milton was talking, he noticed a strange sight of a young blue haired girl with dark rimmed glasses standing behind Doctor Strange. He noticed that she was staring at him with a flushed complexion. He shook his head and got back to his current thought. Little did Milton, and the blue haired girl know, that Super girl had been watching them both and she was feeling something she hadn't felt before: jealousy.

Everyone was kinda taken aback when Super girl grabbed Milton's arm and squeezed it into her body, laying her claim. Milton was a little annoyed because he was trying to discuss a serious matter that could be world ending and Super girl was trying to flirt. 

"A big concern that I thought of was the materials that will be available to both sides. Kryptonite, uru metal, nth metal, vibranium, adamantium, and a plethora of other materials are now available for villains to get their hands on. There is no telling what these materials can do in the wrong hands."

The whole room got really quiet as both groups understood what some of the materials were capable of, but the idea of a superalloy was unfathomable. 

Superman was the first one to speak up.

"I think we need to swap stories on how this stuff looks like and functions. Milton, do you want to stick around for this?"

"I think it's better if I don't. I'd rather not add any inconsistencies to the current lineup of crazy shit that's happened this week."

Milton shook off Super girl and began walking back to his room. However, Super girl quickly followed behind him.

"Milton, can we talk for a bit?"

"What is it Kara, I really need to get some sleep. For some reason I've been really tired lately."

"Well, what if we took a nap together?"

"I don't know if that's such a good idea. I don't think Superman would like that very much."

Super girl ran her finger along Milton's chest.

"I don't care what my cousin thinks. I'm an adult and I can do whatever I damn well please. All I wanna do right now is spend some time with you."

Milton walked away and checked the corners; he didn't see anyone. He kept having this sneaking suspicion that someone was following them.

[A/N]: Maybe they're invisible.

Milton grabbed Kara by the hand and dragged her all the way to his room. He picked her up and threw her on the bed. She was both excited and nervous as she was looking forward as to what was about to happen but nervous because she had never done this before. Milton took off his shirt and moved closer to the bed. Since Milton had been working out more in his spare time, his once shapely belly had begun to flatten more and started to show signs of abs forming. His face that used to be chubby was more chiseled and he had looked more groomed. 

Supergirl looked bashfully at Milton, "Have you ever done this before?"

"Yeah, with Poison Ivy."

"Wait, what?"

Super girl was taken a little aback by what Milton just said.

"Yeah, she kinda abducted me that one night I went missing and one thing led to another, so we fucked all night and then again the next day. I know it's probably something you didn't want to hear but I figured the truth is better than some made up bullshit."

Super girl still looked puzzled about the whole ordeal but then a question came to her head.

"Was she any good?"

"I can only say yes because she's the only person I've had sex with. I mean if we're gonna continue we can see where this takes us. She couldn't take my entire dick in her."

Super girl had thought about using her X-ray vision in Milton before but now she knew she had to. She soon saw what Milton was talking about as his dick had slowly started to become erect in his pants and she could see its size a bit clearly. There was some doubt in her mind that any woman, let alone her, could take Milton's entire dick in them. 

Milton looked at Super girl, and with her nod, he began to caress her breasts in her t-shirt and kiss her in a sensual way. Unlike Ivy, who smelled like roses, Kara smelled like fresh cut grass which was probably attributed to her spending some time on the Kent farm. Milton began to remove her shirt and her skirt while still caressing her body. Kara wasn't used to this sense of stimulation.

Kara broke from Milton and decided to undress him in order to act more playful. When she removed Milton's pants, she could see the clear outline of his dick bulging in his underwear. She began to feel it over his underwear, and it felt like an arm. Kara's lower body began to quiver a bit as she was mentally preparing herself for this ungodly thing to basically skewer her. 

"That's uh pretty big."

"Yeah, that's why I'm gonna get you absolutely soaking."

"Wha-----"

Before Super girl could finish her question, Milton ducked his head between her thighs and started to lick her tiny pussy through her panties.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Super girl began to moan like crazy as Milton stuck his tongue as deep as he could into her underwear and pussy. After what seemed like forever, Milton removed Kara's underwear and continued licking her pussy like it was ice cream that was gonna melt.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Super girl was gushing her pussy juice as Milton relentlessly licked her pussy to the point where he was basically drinking her pussy juice like cheap beer. After Kara had squirted with all her might, her hips had felt weak. 

"I guess Kryptonians can't handle this kind of exercise."

Super girl, even though she was now exhausted, took that as a challenge.

"Oh... yeah... you.... better.... ram.... that third..... arm..... deep inside.... me."

Milton figured she could take it if her talk was this big and so he spread her legs, took off his underwear and placed the head of his anaconda at the pinky flesh gates to paradise. He gave a little push since Kara was a virgin as he didn't want to just thrust it in and risk a kick from her. 

"HOLY SHIT!!! THAT'S A LOT BIGGER THAN I THOUGHT!"

Kara had to take a few breaths as Milton pushed his dick into her virgin pussy. After a 30 count, Milton started a slow pumping motion.

"Hey, you can speed up. I'm not a pussy. I can take it."

"Are you sure? I'm going slow because you feel tighter than Poison Ivy and I don't want to hurt you."

Big mistake on Milton's part as Super girl got a fire in her eyes and pushed Milton to his back.

"You keep mentioning Poison Ivy so I'm gonna show you how much better I am than her."

Super girl now rode Milton in the cowgirl position and started going up and down, getting faster and faster as she went on. 

"Holy shit, this feels amazing. I think I'm gonna cum."

Super girl grabbed Milton by his cheeks.

"Did you cum in Ivy?"

"Y-yes?"

Milton was afraid she was just gonna break his jaw.

"You better cum inside me."

Before Milton could respond, he felt a tingling in his dick as the sperm that had built up was gonna erupt. He grabbed Super girl's hips and pulled her down as far as he could and just blew his thick load into Super girl's virgin womb. Like Poison Ivy, Milton's dick couldn't go in all the way so his cum just spewed out of her pussy and down the side of his dick. Super girl didn't seem to have the same sex drive as Ivy and passed out on top of Milton. 

'Guess she really was super into me. She's cute and I like her, but I don't want to ruin her relationship with Superman. Plus, Pamela didn't want to share me at all but if things keep going like this then I don't think she'll have a choice.' 

Milton pulled his dick out of Kara and wiped them both off. Then he threw her clothes on the ground along with his and pulled the covers over the both of them drifting off to sleep. Little was Milton aware of the person peeking in the very subtle crack in his door. The peeper had watched the whole thing and seemed to have left some DNA at the scene. Some very sticky DNA.

Milton Graves grew up in his dad's comic book store and eventually took it over. After a fire burned his shop to the ground and smoked him out, Milton awoke to find himself in the middle of the street. Before he could even think, two beautiful women with emerald skin were fighting. He recognized as comic book characters, but they were from different companies. How is this possible?

2008 - Metropolis, Kansas

The Superman movie was a massive success. Using Kelex to help improve the special effects and improve post-production sped up the process by a year (this movie would have needed a very long time in post-production for special effects, editing, light balancing, cleaning up scenes, and all the things needed for a box office blockbuster). 

The movie amassed nearly $4 billion dollars worldwide at the box office, eclipsing my universe's totals of Avengers: Endgame and Avatar which made approximately $2.8 billion dollars per movie. The inflated cost of the 3D tickets helped the massive sum. Of course in this universe, nobody had seen Avatar and the 3D craze hadn't started yet, so the gimmick helped at the box office. But the majority of the money came from first-time goers and not people going to see the movie multiple times. Everybody wanted to see the story of Superman on the big screen. The movie stayed in the theaters for over 4 months before it went to DVD/Blu-ray where it went on to sell a record number in its first week. 
There's interest in a live-action TV series, several animated series (on Superman, one on Justice League, maybe one on Batman, etc.) . A follow-up film was immediately greenlit after the first weekend at the box office. 

If you're wondering about why I'm doing this...let me explain: Why bother having an inferior product like Warrior Angel in the media when you have a real-life superhero like Superman? If you're going to have comics, TV series, and movies, why would you want something about a fictional character when reality in this universe is like a comic book, and you could have media representation that reflects reality (or at least an approximation of reality)? 

I've tried not to turn into Booster Gold aka someone who really likes his fame, but I can't help but enjoy it a little. While I keep the facade of the righteous hero, I secretly do like the fame. Who wouldn't? It feels good to get recognition. 
But the biggest factor in why I wanted to change media to reflect how awesome DC superheroes are is that I'm a consumer as well. I like to watch TV and movies. Why settle for inferior in-universe crap, when I can help produce good content that mirrors what my original universe would produce about DC comics? Could this content be considered propaganda? Very likely, but can you blame me? If you saw a fictional movie about a lame non-existent amalgamation of Superman called Warrior Angel being produced, wouldn't you try to get them to make a Superman movie instead? 

When I make the next movies, I'm going to produce them based on the enemies I fight in real life. I wonder if I'll have time for a live action series. Supergirl got 6 seasons, there's no reason a TV show about a real-life hero couldn't get that many. Plus, wouldn't it be cool to be on a TV show, have hit movies, and so forth? Jeez...I'm really turning into Booster Gold, aren't I?

Another part of why I'm doing this is to spread the message that there's nothing to fear from Superman. The movie showed what happens when crazy people like Lex Luthor (in the movie as Norman and Harry Osborne) get paranoid and start prepping for Superman to turn against humanity. The movie even showed when the superheroes can be manipulated to turn against their own (Batman). Finally, a key piece was showing how the military responded to Superman. The military's opinion was that Superman is an unknown entity with too much power and they wanted to know his limits and if they could stop him if he turned evil. Showing it on the big screen really illuminated all sides of Superman for the world.

They could see Superman's upbringing (altered to protect my identity), struggling to control his powers, feeling isolated when realizing I wasn't human, not being able to date like other people, facing my destiny as Earth's protector, dealing with my villains, the personal struggles when I can't save everyone. The movie really allowed people to empathize with me and see more than just a big flying Boy Scout. After the movie, Superman became an even bigger culture phenomenon. 

The business ventures have really taken off for the Justice League funds. I've been carrying satellites into space, demolishing condemned buildings and cleaning up what's left, reinforcing structures about to collapse, mining in space, etc. We now have bilions at our disposal. Bruce Wayne and Oliver Queen haven't had to put much money into our venture. I'm sure they're grateful about that. It really allows them to spend all of that money that would have gone into funding the Justice League to focus on research and development for gadgets and other technology that could help us, so really it's all still going to the League, one way or another. 

In the past, I had pointed Bruce Wayne to Dick Grayson to see if he could get him as his sidekick. For some reason, in this universe, they wouldn't have met like usual. And Barbara Gordon was going to be named Nightwing? Well, not if I could help it. Dick Grayson is going to be Robin. Barbara Gordon will be Batgirl. And all will be as it should.

I transmigrated into the body of a teenage Clark Kent in the Smallville universe. What will I do differently?

Wednesday, early morning.

    The morning sun spilled inch by inch to the sleeping metropolis, and Jay flew back to his dormitory from Gotham before the morning light completely covered the city. Although he had a thrilling time in Gotham last night, it did not affect his arrangement that he must go back to school before the sun rises and arrive on time for the first class in the morning.

    He quietly returned to the dormitory, trying not to make a sound to disturb his sleeping roommate, but after entering the door, he realized that it was unnecessary. Mike slept like a dead pig, the loud snoring noise from his nose seemed to overturn the roof, and he didn't even notice anyone coming in. Jay couldn't help worrying as he was thankful, because it meant that if he wanted to sleep in the dormitory in the future, he must before the roommate fell asleep.

    Jay usually has no thoughts to listen carefully, and even less in the mood after the battle with Superman last night. He almost stayed at the table with his cheek in one hand in a daze during the entire morning in class. He seemed to be listening to the professor's lecture in his ears, but he didn't even think about it. His mind was full of superhuman things, and he stared at the top of a tree outside the window in a daze during the entire class, turning his ballpoint pen unconsciously in his hand.

    Twenty minutes before the end of get out of class, a sharp and piercing sound pierced the space and hit his cochlea directly from the window.

    Jay trembled, and the ballpoint pen fell to the ground unconsciously. The noise is nothing short of torture, and the violent sound effects are like listening to the sound of a chainsaw on a construction site up close, making people's heads almost bursting.

    Jay covered his ears subconsciously, but that of course couldn't cut off his super hearing. He looked around, the professor on the podium still spit, and the students still listened with gusto, and no one except him seemed to notice the unbearable sound wave.

    Jay quickly realized that it was an ultrasound that only he could hear, but where did it come from? Someone deliberately let him hear it? Or is it just which laboratory is doing ultrasound-related experiments?

    Maybe after today he has to ask Kara to ask how to actively block his super hearing, but now he feels a little unbearable. Despite the fact that he was still in class at the moment, he got up and left the classroom directly under the attention of everyone. He found a place where no one took off his coat and dressed in a Superman shirt, whizzing and flying towards the source of the noise.

    In the metropolitan area, an empty lot of abandoned houses.

    Amanda Waller put her hands behind her, her almost squinted eyes looking at the blue sky of the metropolis through two small round glasses. Two detectives in black suits followed him from left to right, and a horn-like device was flashing a red indicator light representing the activation state, releasing harsh, high-frequency sound waves across the entire city.

    Humans can't hear this frequency, and recently the domineering "Superman" is stopping the riot on the other half of the earth, and only one person in this city can hear it.

    When the figure in the red and blue uniform appeared directly above the clearing, Amanda Waller smiled. She waved her hand to signal the subordinates behind her to turn off the noise-emitting machine, and then looked up at the sky and said, "Since it's all here, why not come down and talk?"

    Her voice is not loud, the volume is the same as when she talks face-to-face, but she knows that the Kryptonian who is tens of meters in the air can hear it. Jay hovered in the air and looked down at Waller, frowning slightly.

    When a two-dimensional comic image appears in the real world, there is a slight difference, so before Jay encountered some characters in the original comics in this world, he couldn't immediately recognize it. But Amanda Waller was the only exception-Jay recognized her at a glance, because she was so conspicuous. Looking down on Jay from her height is like a black meat ball tightly wrapped in a blue formal suit, coupled with the sharp gaze of an extraordinary steel knife in her eyes, that unique image is almost It became her personal business card.

    According to comic cognition, Jay remembers that Amanda Waller was the head of an organization called Skyeye, with a status similar to Nick Fury of Marvel S.H.I.E.L.D.. She is a very tough character. The original work holds the secret identities and weaknesses of most superhuman beings, and she always has her part in many hidden secrets.

    The current situation looks like she deliberately used this sonic emission device to attract herself, which at least conveys good news-Waller does not yet know the true identity of the new Superman, otherwise she should sit with her legs crossed right now. Waiting for Jay to go back in his dormitory.

    Jay thought for a while and then landed and stood in front of Waller. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, but at least he couldn't show weakness.

    "Amanda Waller." Jay decided to preemptively. "You want to find me?"

    Waller was obviously surprised: "Do you know me?"

    "I know who you are, so we can just skip nonsense." Jay said lightly, "What's the matter?"

    Maybe he is a more difficult guy than previously thought. Waller secretly added a sum to the new Superman database in his heart, and then said quietly: "You know me, then we can indeed save some opening remarks. At the time of year, I went straight to the point. Remember the abnormal storm in the Philippine Sea a week ago?"

    "Remember." Jay folded his arms, waiting for her to speak.

    "I saw your performance in the news. The heroic act is admirable." Waller said, but there was no expression of admiration on his face. "It's just a little careless."

    "how?"

    "I bet you certainly didn't use your super eyes to look into the sea when you were busy with disaster relief, and study what caused such an abnormal weather."

    Jay didn't refute it. What she said was the truth. Jay didn't expect to observe the cause of climate at the time.

    "Fortunately, my people have observed, and we noticed a huge energy source, right on the bottom of the Philippine Sea." She said, "The energy index is very strong and extremely unstable, which may cause more disasters. You I was only busy saving the disaster in front of me, but I didn't see the root cause of it, and that might cause more disasters. So I sent two excellent agents to investigate the sea area to find the source of the energy released... ...But not long after they went down, some kind of accident happened on the bottom of the sea. Due to the interruption of communication, we had no way to know what was happening down there, only that I lost contact with the two excellent agents. And after that The sea storm reached an unnavigable level again, and my ship had to withdraw."

    Jay probably understood: "You want me to help you save your people."

    Waller nodded: "If there is no choice, I don't want to ask you for help. But now the storm level is higher than before. Even underwater is affected by a special energy, and no means of transportation can get close to it. Area, you are my only choice left."

    "Are you so sure I will help you?"

    "No, but I know one of the agents who lost contact. She knows you well." She said, "Helena Wayne, Huntress, remember?"

    Jay frowned involuntarily.

Six years ago, invaders from Apocalypse brought a cloud of despair. When the hero fell and the whole world fell into desperation, the invaders retreated without warning. The earth has survived the most difficult battle, but it has also paid a heavy price. Superheroes either die or escape into the darkness. People say that the heroic era is over and the glory is gone. And now, six years later, when people look up at the stars, their deepest prayers seem to have finally received an echo. A new superman has arrived in this doomsday future.

The Shadow has a long and storied history. Over the course of the character's radio and publishing history, The Shadow became an American icon in his own right, and was even the inspiration for Batman, V for Vendetta, as well as being cited as a strong influence on the evolution of comic book heroes in general. 

The Shadow has many ties to DC, even though the character was published by many different companies at different points in history.  Superman co-creator Jerry Siegel, and Lester Dent (who wrote the Doc Savage stories) both wrote stories for The Shadow, among others.

DC Comics first published a Shadow series in the mid 1970's. An aging Shadow also appeared in Batman comics in which it is revealed that (in-universe) The Shadow was Batman's "biggest inspiration", as well as the surprising facts that The Shadow saved a young Bruce Wayne as a boy, and that The Shadow knows who Batman is, but the secret is safe with him. Batman also referenced The Shadow when he was once disguised as a night janitor at a police station, a method which The Shadow often used to obtain access to police records in his day. 

Another couple of DC published Shadow series was released in the 80's, and there was one more in the 90's. The Shadow also made a few cameo's in other comics in the 90's. 

This fanfic blends the radio version with the novel and comic book version. Certain RPG systems have been used to provide stats for the character to make tracking of changes easier. This interlude does not cover the many other Shadow comics, novels, pulps, and even movies that have been published over the years.

The Living Shadow, more commonly known as simply The Shadow, is whispered about but seldom seen, feared and mysterious, but frighteningly effective once involved. The Shadow has worked with famous figures such as Doc Savage and Batman, and is even cited by Batman as a source of inspiration and a model figure. 

Decades have passed and nothing as been seen or heard of The Shadow. Criminals have forgotten the chilling whisper in the dark, "The weed of crime bears bitter fruit!" Nor do they recall the frightening laughter in the dead of night. 

But soon the streets will again be haunted, the criminals stalked, evil pruned. 

Who knows what evil lurks in the heart? The Shadow knows!

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