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When an ordinary man awakens in the DC and Marvel multiverse, he isn’t just reincarnated he is chosen to wield the power of absolute supremacy. Blessed with a Superbrain, limitless abilities, and an instinct for battle, he quickly rises beyond Kryptonians, Gods, and Cosmic Entities.

With no weaknesses, no limits, and a system of evolution, he constructs an empire beyond the reach of fate. But true power isn’t just about dominance it's about shaping destiny itself.

From Themyscira to Asgard, from the Speed Force to the Celestial Realms, he rewrites the rules of existence. With each battle, he forges a harem of goddesses, gifting them legendary weapons, divine powers, and unparalleled might.

Yet, beyond the Omniversal War lies something even greater the Absolute Realm, where even the concept of reality itself is in danger. When the Architects of Nothingness threaten to erase everything, he must surpass omnipotence to become the first being to transcend all.

From mortal to supreme ruler, from warrior to creator his legend never ends.

Fate is dead. Destiny is rewritten. He is the Supreme Transcendent.

The Supreme Transcendent: Ruler of All Realities

Superman went first. The Hall of Justice receded behind us as we traveled not in the normal fashion. One moment, we were in Washington, D.C. The next, we were in a huge wasteland of broken earth and broken mountains.

The Watchtower's teleporters. Effective.

The wind screamed, blowing dust over the empty land. I gazed around. No cities. No humans.

Superman hovered a few feet in front of me, arms folded, his cape streaming behind him. The others stood at a distance Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, The Flash, Martian Manhunter, and Hawkgirl. Their presence wasn't for watching.

In case I lost control, they were here to hold me back.

Superman's gaze met mine. "You tell me you need control." His voice was level. "Demonstrate."

I took a deep breath, shaking out my shoulders. "And how do you propose I do that?"

A blast of air hit forward him, covering the distance in a fraction of a moment. Quicker than the human eye could keep up.

I hardly had a chance to act before his fist was already moving toward my face.

My body responded before my mind processed it, tilting just enough to let his fist graze past. The force behind it sent a shockwave through the ground. A crater formed where I had been standing.

I took a step back. "No warm up?"

Superman didn't answer. He came again.

The energy behind it propelled cracks spiderwebbing out across the earth at my feet. Dust burst outwards, creating a titanic shockwave. My boots sank into the dirt, preventing me from being hurled aside.

I clenched my hand tighter around his fist.

And that's when I experienced it his actual strength.

A look of surprise flitted over his face. Then

He kicked a knee into my stomach. I flew, hurtling through the wasteland like a shooting star.

I flipped mid-air, hitting the ground with my palms to arrest my movement. The blow shook the ground. I came to a stop, kicking up dust and dirt around me.

I wiped my mouth. No pain. No damage.

Superman hovered above, watching. "You wanted control. Show me you can stop yourself."

I could feel the power beneath my skin, thrumming, eager. It wanted to be unleashed.

I exhaled sharply. No. Not yet.

I shoved forward, closing the distance in a flash. This time, I acted first.

My fist collided with his palm. A deafening shockwave exploded between us. The earth beneath us caved in, creating a huge crater.

Superman's feet plunged into the ground. He didn't move.

He allowed me to push him back. Just an inch.

The strain was released. Superman's attitude softened. The fight was ended.

Superman gazed at me for an unbroken interval of time, and then he nodded.

"You possess power," he said. "But something far more importantly you controlled yourself."

Wonder Woman took a pace closer. "You didn't allow your emotions to override."

Green Lantern continued to have a look of incredulity about him, but he refrained from denying.

Martian Manhunter simply nodded. "A promising sign."

Superman extended his hand. "Welcome to the beginning."

I looked at his hand. Then shook it.

Chapter 6: Test of Loyalty