Chapter 184 After Gala rewards

Partial reality warping

Super speed

Superspeed reflexes

Superspeed perception

Partial Speed force access

The new powers were a nice plus but I could already recreate the speedster ones through a combination of my other powers. It just meant it would be physically or mentally less taxing to do so now. The partial reality warping was nice, and the speed force access was like a switch I could flip to go even faster when needed. The biggest problem now, is I could tell I was growing too powerful, my cosmic senses letting me know soon I’d have to shed some powers otherwise I might tear holes in reality.

At least for now, I didn’t have to worry. It would take time and I could find a solution before then anyways. At the very worst it was just giving some of my powers away to my girlfriends and fuck buddies so I wasn’t too powerful. I make another finger-length chunk of adamantine to take the edge off a little. My divine energy was the main force pushing the boundaries of reality.

The riot of people having their memories realtered back to what actually happened was fairly easy to fix and I didn’t need to step in more than twice to stop people from killing each other. The biggest problem was the unconscious Wanda Maximoff whom everyone was taking care of. With her abilities who knows how she’ll act when she wakes up.

She was a walking nuke and she was easy to set off. That meant I needed to be around when she did gain consciousness otherwise she might try something stupid like blow up Krakoa or rewrite the world again like her false brother. We had one of the best outcomes, at least for mutant kind but it could backfire in the future. She had no memory of what happened, one day she was living with her brother in Kenosha, and the next she woke up on the island almost a year later.

Apocalypse and Mister Sinister decided now was the best time to attack me. It seemed like they were upset when I slapped them down earlier and made a plan to work together to defeat me but I was so much stronger than all that time ago. At this point, they weren’t even worth mentioning as I teleported Mister Sinister onto the moon while kicking Apocalypse into a sun portal. I didn’t care if either survived, they’d already know better than to challenge me again if they did.

Knock-down drag-out fights might be thematically satisfying but if we’re being honest, I was strong enough to deal with both of them around chapter 100. At chapter 60 I was already in the top 1% of power on the planet. At this point, maybe Batman working together with the Justice League could take me out, but that wouldn’t happen. Everything else bad going on in the world, only now that most villains were slain did they have room to breathe and think about taking me out.

If you’re willing to fight and you go in head-on you better be so much stronger than the person that it doesn’t matter or you’re an idiot in my opinion. I dislike going into fights where there is a chance I could lose, I knew of their plan but did nothing because both of them were working with missing information. None of them realized I was growing stronger at an incredible speed.

I held both my arms out as a smile was put on my face as I felt tiny hands hook with mine on either side. I didn’t have to look who it was, already knowing it was my two assistants. Hestia and Nym… Except it wasn’t either of them as a third set wrapped around my stomach. Well, there was only one set of triplets I talked with tonight as I heard a voice coming behind me.

“Let’s take this… Elsewhere if you don’t mind.” The voice was one I recognized as I made a portal to one of my penthouses in New York. The four women were the three clones of Emma and Wilhelmina Kensington. A quick ping to tell Hestia I’m busy and I got to work on the four women. All of them were ready already, their panties soaked as they watched one of my subordinates rip apart the biggest threat to mutant kind.

Phoebe, Irma, and Celeste were all very similar but different enough to tell them apart if you looked close enough. Their short lives already gave them different scars, their differing personalities making one tattoo herself while another had nipple piercings. I made Wilhelmina watch as I began working the three over, kissing rubbing and touching them all while trying to draw them to orgasm at the same time.

As they came down from their first set of orgasms I clone myself to the best of my abilities. I couldn’t make fully autonomous clones with my powers but I could create copies of myself that are still attached at my feet. There was Multiple Man I could kill and steal his powers but they’re not as strong as you’d think. First, he can make clones but they don’t function like perfect copies would, more like constructs.

He had to absorb his clones to gain their knowledge and expertise and there were a lot of rules and stipulations on what he was capable of doing. One of his clones had a child and when he went to hold it he absorbed it back into his body because his powers thought the baby was a clone. He could split damage taken by absorbing an uninjured clone, thus halving the wound. The biggest thing stopping me is he wasn’t really a villain in this timeline.

That being said, I still could make effectively a complete copy of myself as long as it was still attached to my body somewhere, and that's what I did. Connecting us at the feet and masking the connection with light illusions to not gross them out. I had effectively made two other clones of myself, the only drawback being they had to stay close together because they were connected.

Each girl having a mental connection with another picked one of me and paired off, each beginning to fellate me. The information I was gathering was tripled, each dick created giving sensations to the single brain, and the same went with their eyes, ears, and nose. A normal person wouldn’t be able to handle the extra senses. The only thing it made me do was have synchronized orgasms. If I couldn’t control them at least.

I picked all three of them up before growing another dick on each body making it six dicks altogether as I began to standing fuck the three-in-one. One happened to orgasm at a much more rapid pace than the other two but they were connected mentally. As she came the mental connection between them sent the pleasure signals chaining off one another until the cascading failure of the three as they orgasmed over and over again from the stimulation.

Wilhelmina had begun masturbating at some point, cumming right as my three bodies looked at her. As I made my way towards her, I floated over and picked her up aligning her holes with my copies. Today might be the first time there would be a gangbang with just two people as all three of me thrust into her at the same time.