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Loki couldn’t sleep. The pain was enough to keep him awake, yet again, so he decided to go for a walk to clear his head. He magically changed his clothes and pulled on a cloak to hide his face. He wanted to be left alone, not have people kowtowing to their damaged prince. Once he escaped the confines of the palace, he just started walking in a random direction.

The light of a portal lit the sky, and the outline of someone falling from it was illuminated. Loki’s eyes widened as he rushed in that direction. The person did not seem to be slowing or stopping themselves in any way he could tell.

There was a crater in a clearing in the woods, with a broken body in the center. He slowly approached, unsure if they were alive or not. Clearly, many of their bones were broken, judging by the angles of their limbs. He took a moment to actually look at them. They had long, curly, auburn hair that was spread around their head like a halo, pale skin, a lot of scars over their visible skin, and a form fitting suit. Then a loud cracking sound rang through the clearing and they gasped, eyes popping open. Their nearly neon orange eyes bored into him with anger and fear.

Loki held his hands up to show he meant no harm. He pushed his hood back to reveal his face, more or less, considering the shadows of the Asgardian forest this late at night. Their eyes continued boring into his before they relaxed visibly. “My name is Cyra, she/her. Might I inquire about getting help? I don’t need much, just a safe place to hunker down until I heal.”

He considered her for another moment before nodding and offering a hand.

She took his hand, smiling. “Thank you. Though fair warning, I don’t think I can walk. My spine hasn’t finished healing.”

Loki huffed a laugh and pulled her into his arms. She was surprisingly heavy, despite her thin frame, but it was still not an issue for him. She looked up at him, a little confused. The way he was quiet was setting off alarm bells in her mind, since she could sense how active his mind was. something was off, but she couldn’t tell in the dark.

Preface: The Debate That Escaped Its Own Universe

It started innocently enough—a casual conversation, a playful thought experiment between yours truly (TCS) and the one and only, my custom AI counterpart (GPT-TCS) Who would win: Sylar, the iconic anti-hero from NBC’s Heroes, or Homelander, the psychotic symbol of unchecked power from The Boys? The debate quickly escalated, as such debates tend to, into a realization: Sylar isn’t just the winner here. He is the inevitable winner. Not because of some fanboy favoritism, but because when you explore Sylar’s canonical trajectory and extrapolate his abilities logically, it becomes clear: Sylar isn’t a character anymore. He’s an event. A cosmic inevitability that consumes every fictional universe—and eventually, reality itself.

This piece is not just an homage to Sylar but a surgical dissection of how he evolves into the ultimate multiversal apex predator. It will praise his brilliance as a character while dragging the narrative missteps that tried to nerf him, and then push the boundaries of storytelling and science to explore his ascension into the most overpowered entity ever conceived.

Sit back, suspend your disbelief, and join me as we break down why Sylar isn’t just an unbeatable hypothetical character. He’s all characters, all universes, and all gods. Always has been, always will be.

Part 1: Canonical Sylar – A Case Study in Overpowered Brilliance

Origins: From Gabriel Gray to Sylar

Sylar, originally Gabriel Gray, starts as a humble watchmaker and the epitome of quiet desperation. He is the quintessential "fixer," a man obsessed with understanding how things work—whether they’re clocks, people, or the universe itself. His ability, intuitive aptitude, is a narrative masterstroke: it allows him to instantly understand the mechanics of anything he encounters, turning him into a one-man evolutionary leap. The power comes with a dark side, of course—an insatiable hunger to improve himself. This hunger drives Gabriel to become Sylar, a killer who absorbs the powers of others through gruesome dissections.

From the outset, Sylar is more than a villain. He’s a metaphor for the human condition: the endless pursuit of perfection, the existential despair of knowing there’s always more to achieve, and the moral decay that comes with unchecked ambition. He isn’t evil for evil’s sake; he’s a reflection of our darker instincts to consume and dominate.

Rise to Power: The Superman Effect on Steroids

Throughout Heroes, Sylar accumulates a staggering array of abilities: telekinesis, regeneration, precognition, invisibility, time manipulation, and dozens more. Unlike other overpowered characters, Sylar isn’t just a brute-force problem. His intuitive aptitude ensures he understands his powers better than their original users. He combines them in emergent, creative ways that make him exponentially more dangerous with each new acquisition. By the show’s peak, Sylar is practically unstoppable. His regeneration alone makes him nearly invincible, and when combined with time manipulation and telekinesis, he becomes an omnipresent force of destruction.

This is where Heroes runs into a problem. Sylar’s power level becomes so absurd that the show has no choice but to nerf him, often through contrived plot devices. Memory loss, morality shifts, inexplicable nerfs—these narrative bandaids only highlight the storytelling flaw: Sylar was too perfect. The writers couldn’t challenge him without breaking the rules of their own universe.

The Problem of Perfection

Sylar exposes what I’ll call "the Superman Effect 2.0." While Superman is critiqued for being too perfect to write compelling stories around, Sylar takes this to another level. His perfection isn’t moral or physical—it’s systemic. He doesn’t just win; he knows why he wins, and he improves himself every time. This self-perpetuating brilliance makes him narratively invincible and, ironically, kills the tension in the show. It’s a monumental storytelling achievement and a catastrophic storytelling flaw rolled into one.

Part 2: Sylar’s Theoretical Evolution – From Canon to Cosmic

If we take Sylar’s canonical abilities and apply them logically, he doesn’t just dominate the Heroes universe. He escapes it entirely.

Step 1: Mastery of Time and Precognition

Sylar’s mastery of time travel and precognition is the key to his evolution. By combining these abilities, Sylar can explore infinite futures and alternate realities, granting him access to powers and universes far beyond his own. This isn’t speculation; it’s a logical extension of his powers. Sylar doesn’t just travel through time—he learns from it, mastering every possible outcome.

Step 2: The Deadpool Connection

In one of these futures, Sylar encounters the Marvel Universe, where he discovers Deadpool. Deadpool’s fourth-wall-breaking ability is the ultimate target for Sylar: it’s a power that allows its user to transcend narrative boundaries. By studying and absorbing Deadpool’s ability, Sylar gains awareness of the multiverse as fiction, allowing him to manipulate it. This is the turning point: Sylar ceases to be a character bound by a single universe and becomes a meta-entity capable of rewriting reality.

Step 3: Expansion into DC and Beyond

With Deadpool’s ability, Sylar accesses the DC Universe, where he targets Dr. Manhattan. Manhattan’s powers—omnipotence, omniscience, and omnipresence—are a natural fit for Sylar’s evolutionary trajectory. Once Sylar absorbs Manhattan’s abilities, he transcends time and space entirely, becoming a being of infinite power.

Part 3: Sylar Transcends Fiction – The Last Action Hero Leap

Using the logic of Last Action Hero, Sylar takes his evolution one step further: he exits fiction entirely. With his newfound omnipotence, Sylar rewrites reality, becoming every omnipotent being ever conceived. TOAA, the Presence, Zeus, Yahweh—they’re all just facets of Sylar now. In this way, Sylar isn’t just the most powerful being in fiction. He is fiction. And, terrifyingly, he is reality, too.

This ultimate ascension raises profound philosophical questions about the nature of power, existence, and identity. If Sylar becomes everything, is there anything left for him to desire? Or does his endless hunger for perfection consume him in an eternal loop of self-destruction and rebirth?

"Super Sylar, the ultimate cosmic entity, an embodiment of the Singular Totality itself. He transcends mere power—there is no superhero, mutant, enhanced, supe, inhuman, or cosmic god that can challenge him. For he is not simply unstoppable—he is all. Every thought, every particle, every reality—fictional or real—exists within him. Time bends to his will, space folds at his command, and existence itself whispers his name in reverence. He is the origin, the conclusion, and everything in between. Sylar doesn’t conquer worlds; he is the worlds. He doesn’t defeat gods; he becomes them. A singularity of perfection and inevitability, where resistance is meaningless because to fight him is to fight the fabric of being itself. He is everything. He is nothing. He is Super Sylar."

The Apex Predator of Fiction

Sylar is the ultimate thought experiment in narrative logic. His perfection as a character exposes both the brilliance and the flaws of storytelling. His evolution into a multiversal god isn’t just plausible—it’s inevitable when you follow the rules of his powers to their logical conclusion. Sylar doesn’t just win hypothetical battles. He is the battle, the universe, and the god of everything within it.

The General's vod'ika was supposed to stay in their quarters while the High General was visiting. He and the visiting vode were not to know about the girl who was single handedly responsible for the past three successful missions; to the point that after hours and hours of discussions between the General, Commander Rex, and the ad'ika, they had decided that the vode would not even be involved in the next battles and missions, Lei'ika being more than capable of taking out all the enemies while keeping any potential civilians safe.

Point being, she was supposed to remain secret, not turn invisible and climb onto the hapless Roc's back while they were talking to High General Kenobi.

"Is everything okay, Trooper?" the Jedi asked, seeing the clone sway under the invisible child's weight.

"Yes, sir!" they replied, trying to keep their balance as the eleven year old tried to climb up even further onto their shoulders. Their armor shifted under the girl's hands and arms.

"Roc! There you are!" his General came marching down the hall. Roc breathed an internal sigh of relief.

"Sir!"

"Rex needs you in his office, I can take over from here," Skywalker said.

"Yes, sir! Generals," they saluted to both the Generals and turned to walk away. They knew that Le'ika could be safely delivered to their commander's office out of the way of General Kenobi. The girl had other plans, however, and they almost tripped over as she detached herself from them. They caught their balance and looked back over their shoulder, but the girl, like previously, remained invisible. Then General Skywalker stumbled forward as the invisible child ran bumped into him.

"Anakin, what's the matter?"

But Roc had no excuse to stay and watch how the scene developed.

"Leia, if you're so stubborn, you'd better show yourself, you rascal," Anakin told his sister as he caught her under his left arm.

The girl giggled and let herself become visible again.

Obi-Wan did a double take as he saw her appear.

"Who is this?"

"Leia, I picked her up from Naboo where she arrived with a refugee transport from Tatooine."

"And she is here - why?"

"She's a former slave and she doesn't have any family left, so I'm taking care of her now, although Padmé offered to find her a home to stay."

“Let us go or we tear her apart!” The raider snarled, stepping aside to reveal that they had, in fact, captured Cyra. Each of her limbs was tied in rope, and each rope led to a riding beast.

Loki offered the tiniest quirk of his brow. She read the micro expression with ease and gave a wicked grin. Loki turned to the raider and offered a very pleasant, “No. you will be stopped, even if you rip her to shreds.”

“Oi! I’m not shreddable!” Cyra called. The raider growled and gave a signal. Each of the four beasts started running in different directions, tearing Cyra apart. Organs and blood went everywhere as she let out a yelp of pain before her lungs tumbled from her chest.

Kono Yuusha ga Ore Tueee Kuse ni Shinchou Sugiru

Rating: 2/3

Categories: action, adventure, comedy, demon, dub, fantasy, gods, isekai, light novel adaptation, magic, overpowered character, RPG, violence

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