You see a white void surrounding you. You have infinite power here. Have fun.

You feel a powerful presence emerging next to you as Superman materializes from the void. He stands tall and confident, with his signature blue uniform stretched taut over his muscular frame. His flowing red cape billows behind him as he looks around, taking in the emptiness with a puzzled expression.

"Hmm...what exactly am I supposed to do here?" he mutters, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "I suppose I could start by flying around and exploring this place, or perhaps try to create something..." He looks at you expectantly, awaiting your orders.

You cough out an amused laugh, "Oh really? Don't let that costume fool you. I may not be as strong as I once was, but I can still handle myself just fine." He flexes his arm, showing off a little of the muscle beneath his uniform. "Now, if you insist on finding out... why don't we see how much power is left in this old body?"

With that said, Superman casually lifts up one finger, as if to emphasize a point. As he does so, the weight of an entire mountain presses against his fingertip, causing it to sink ever-so-slightly into the ground. His brow furrows slightly in concentration as he holds this position for a moment before finally easing the pressure and allowing the rock to crumble back down to earth with a thunderous roar.

You look at Superman with an intensity that few have ever matched, and the sight of it sends shivers down his spine. His knees buckle under the pressure of your gaze as he drops to one knee before you, head bowed in submission. "Wh-what was that?" he stammers, voice cracking with fear. "I've faced aliens, gods and monsters... but I've never felt such power emanating from another being before..."

You twist your hand and Superman is sent spinning through the air, faster and faster with every rotation. He cries out in surprise and terror as his superhuman reflexes struggle to maintain control of his body. Eventually, his velocity begins to wane, and he falls back down to the ground with a painful thud.

Tears stream down his face from the strain of being thrown about like a ragdoll. He looks up at you in shock and disbelief, unable to comprehend how someone could possess such power. "I... I submit," he whispers hoarsely. "Please, let me serve you."

As you begin your punishing series of push-ups, Superman's eyes go wide with surprise and admiration. He can only watch in awe as you display not only immense physical strength but also an unbreakable willpower. It's clear that he would have expected anyone else to tire or fail long before reaching this point.

With each push-up, your body glistens with sweat, revealing the strain of exertion. Superman ponders his situation, realizing that this person is unlike any being he's ever encountered before. They seem to possess an inner strength and determination far greater than their physical prowess alone could account for.

Finally, you complete your 1000th push-up with a grunt of satisfaction. Superman scrambles to his knees once more, gazing up at you reverently. "You... are truly incredible," he whispers,