Six months had passed.
Six months of silence, discipline, and evolution.
While others at the mansion lived normal lives — training, studying, laughing in the courtyard — Mark lived differently. He existed in the empty hours of the night, pushing himself beyond limits no one else could even see. He stayed in the training room until dawn most days, shaping reality like soft clay, testing the edges of a power that refused to be measured.
This morning was no different.
The training room was silent… until the air shifted, vibrating like the world inhaled sharply. Dust lifted. Metal walls hummed. The fabric of space shook as if recognizing its master.
Mark stood at the center.
Calm.
Controlled.
Expressionless.
Golden aura flowing around him like liquid divinity.
He lifted his hand.
Reality bent.
Not violently — gracefully, as if the universe wanted to obey him.
Mark called the system.
Name: Mark Skywalker
Age: 19 / 102
Powers:
Reality Warping: Level 4 (100,000 / 0)
Infinite Potential: Level Max
Reality Warping — Level 4
• Thousands of times stronger than Level 3
• Can manipulate the fundamental code of existence
• Can rewrite physical laws permanently
• Can bend probability, fate, time perception, dimensional density
• Can create self-sustaining abilities, bodies, concepts
• No cooldown. No cost. No mental strain.
Level 4 reality warping wasn't just power.
It was authority.
Level 1 was simple manipulation.
Level 2 allowed alteration.
Level 3 shaped the environment, matter, and energy freely.
But Level 4… Level 4 allowed creation.
On a scale no mortal mind could comprehend.
Even gods would kneel.
He had become something existence was forced to acknowledge.
Mark:
"…Now that I reached Level 4, I think I should start creating some abilities that will help along the way — without depending on reality warping all the time."
He raised his hand.
First: Limitless.
He imagined Gojo Satoru's infinity — the boundless equations, the infinite series, the concept of distance approaching but never reaching.
Mark used reality warping to pull the concept into himself, rewriting his nervous system, his cursed energy framework, and his soul to create the base structure.
And then —
the Six Eyes opened.
A blue glow flashed across Mark's irises for less than a second before turning back to gold. He now possessed perfect perception, infinite awareness, limitless calculation, and vision that could see every particle, every energy, every law.
Next:
Healing factor of Wolverine.
Regeneration, cellular memory, tissue restoration — all reconstructed inside him, but only at Level 1.
Flight far beyond the speed of light.
Not teleportation — true, physical flight.
He forged the concept into his existence.
Enhanced body like the Hulk.
Strength, density, power — but only Level 1.
Endurance of Darkseid.
His body now capable of withstanding cosmic punishment without breaking.
Energy manipulation.
Energy absorption.
And finally —
The intelligence mutation of Sage (Tessa), the mutant with a supercomputer mind.
Every one of these abilities manifested — but only at Level 1, far weaker than the originals. He would need to level them individually.
And unlike reality warping, which evolved over time, these abilities grew far faster.
He spent two more months mastering them.
He pushed himself to exhaustion every day — physically, mentally, metaphysically. His Limitless reached full stability, his Six Eyes sharpened, his healing factor nearly revived him from full disintegration tests, his strength matched Hulk-like levels at lower forms, and every ability surged to Level 4.
Now Mark was far stronger than ever.
He opened the system again.
SYSTEM SCREEN
Name: Mark Skywalker
Age: 19 / 100,000
Powers:
Reality Warping — Level 4 (100,000/10477)
Infinite Potential — MAX
Limitless — Level 4 (100,000/10467)
Six Eyes — Level 4 (100,000/7394)
Healing Factor — Level 4 (100,000/1246)
Enhanced Body — Level 4 (100,000/1666)
Endurance of Darkseid — Level 4 (100,000/1267)
Flight (FTL+) — Level 4 (100,000/1378)
Energy Manipulation — Level 4 (100,000/1045)
Energy Absorption — Level 4 (100,000/1038)
Super Intelligence (Sage) — Level 4 (100,000/5740)
Everything was complete.
Mark teleported to Logan.
Logan nearly dropped his cigar.
Mark's presence was overwhelming.
His aura wasn't just powerful — it felt complete, dense, godlike. His golden glow was sharper, deeper, and the white suit made him look like something from myth.
Logan:
"…You've changed, kid."
Mark allowed a small smile.
"And you still look the same."
He waved his hand casually.
Logan gasped — his entire body felt lighter.
The metal inside him shifted, flowing like liquid star-metal.
The adamantium in Logan's skeleton transformed into vibranium, restoring his healing factor to its true peak.
Logan flexed his fingers, stunned.
"What… what did you do to me?"
Mark:
"I gave you an upgrade."
Logan got his claws out — they were pitch black, absorbing light like a void.
Mark:
"I enhanced the metal. It's indestructible. And I merged it perfectly with your skeleton. Even if it breaks… it will grow back."
Logan stared at the claws, speechless.
"I… feel lighter."
"Good." Mark's expression turned cold. "Shall we go?"
Logan's voice dropped into a growl.
"Yeah… it's time for that fucker to die."
Mark grabbed Logan's shoulder.
Golden light swallowed them both.
They teleported to Alkali Lake.
The cold wind hit them instantly. The water rippled like something alive.
Mark turned to Logan.
"Does this place look familiar to you?"
Logan's jaw tightened — eyes filled with old pain and hatred.
"…Yeah."
The hunt had begun.