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DC: New Krypton (Omniverse)

First and Main World: DC UNIVERSE Second World: Pacific Rim Third World: Tranformers === A man, who had been reincarnated on Krypton as H'el, finally managed to leave it before its destruction. Unfortunately, he was exiled into the depths of space by his own foster father, Jor-El. "Amidst the vast, lifeless, cold, and desolate void of deep space, where darkness persisted, even so, I have emerged victorious, Jor-El." I will find you, find your son, my foolish brother who holds the entire Kryptonian Legacy within him. I will rebuild Krypton, unparalleled in history, the mightiest Krypton among all universes. ---- This is slowpace. The mc has the cheat of being able to travel universes, and he will use it to travel to different universes like Pacific Rim, etc. Of course there's a reason why he would do so. And the reason is for you to know. So read it and enjoy. And also, you can expect an op mc, so there's that. The updates will be just the same as the other two, I'll update everyday. === Link: Påtreon.com/BaphometFiction I post 10 advanced chapters of this fanfic there. === I literally don't own anything here, all rights goes to their respective owners.

Baph0met · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 205: Little Spies

After leaving Athena behind, H'el's black cape fluttered as he flew through the metallic corridors, passing numerous officers who were preparing to deploy forces to Earth. They saluted him with excited looks as he passed by, eventually arriving at the bottom of the Zero Universe Mothership, where a vast number of mechanical body parts were piled up.

The valiant Marshal-class battleships, Valiant and Mercy, which had already fallen in battle, along with twelve General-class cruisers and 250,000 ordinary-class warships, most of their mechanical parts, had been collected and categorized here.

*Hum—*

H'el arrived at the scene, his gaze scanning over the area. With a flick of his right hand, the AllSpark appeared in his palm, gently flicking it upwards. The AllSpark began to enlarge, reaching about a hundred meters in size. H'el used his telekinetic powers to guide the Spark, causing lightning-like streams of information to appear on its surface, directly striking the Valiant and Mercy Marshal-class battleships, which were piled like scrap metal on one side.

The two Marshal-class battleships began to tremble, their broken metal bodies undergoing transformation.

Ignoring them, H'el continued to control the lightning-like streams of information from the Spark, extracting the original information and directing it towards the relatively intact twelve General-class cruisers. The twelve piles of broken General-class warships trembled as they received the stimulation of the lightning, the transmission of information, and the infusion of energy.

Then, H'el controlled the wide-ranging lightning, striking down from the airborne AllSpark. For a moment, the entire bottom compartment of the ship was filled with flashes of lightning and thunder.

After a while, the sound of *ka-ka* was incessant. All the metal that had lost the Spark energy was infused by H'el with new energy and new information, beginning to form new life.

"Valiant 2.0 (Mercy 2.0), pay respects to His Majesty!"

The Marshal-class battleships were the first to transform back into mechanical bodies, but they were extremely damaged, only six hundred meters high, with sparks constantly flashing all over their bodies, looking like tottering skyscrapers.

The AllSpark did not have the power to resurrect them; their deaths were real. But their information returned to the AllSpark, extracted by H'el once again, forming the new second-generation version of them.

They retained the memories of their former lives but were not the old them. They were new consciousnesses, new successors.

"Greetings, Your Majesty..."

One after another, all the warships completed their transformations, becoming mechanical bodies and half-kneeling in front of H'el, paying their respects.

"You inherit the memories of your former lives, the descendants who continue their struggles and battles. Do not waste what they fought for, even to the death.

New Krypton still needs you to protect it!" H'el's voice was low, tinged with hoarseness.

All the warships were created by him personally, akin to his children. Their deaths for New Krypton weighed heavily on H'el's heart.

He couldn't bring back the souls that had been lost, only remind the inheritors deeply of the accomplishments and the will to sacrifice of their predecessors.

The successors inheriting these bodies would not disappoint them.

"We will engrave it in our souls, inherit the will of our predecessors, and with our steel bodies, protect the immortal New Krypton!" The determination in the eyes of the many mechanical bodies shimmered as they spoke resolutely.

H'el smiled, beckoning the AllSpark into his palm. "Go and contact Zero. Your predecessors sacrificed their lives to inaugurate the immortality of New Krypton. New Krypton has not forgotten their contributions.

Take the contributions left by your predecessors and go to the Trisolaran Universe logistics base. Use these contributions to remodel yourselves. I look forward to seeing you renewed."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" responded the excited gazes of the many warship mechanical bodies.

After finishing speaking, H'el, with the Spark floating in his hand, instantly disappeared from his original location, appearing in the storage room where important items were kept. He looked at the seventeen green lantern rings on the table, as well as one green lantern ring transformed into a small mechanical body— Tiny Green.

"Your Majesty, they've been checked, and there are no issues," said the slender green mechanical body, Tiny Green, bowing.

These green lantern rings here were all confiscated from the Green Lantern Corps members called in by Hal Jordan for help. H'el had already instructed Tiny Green to check them for any abnormalities. Upon receiving the reply, he nodded, and the AllSpark in his palm began to flicker with streams of information.

H'el once again manipulated the Spark with his telekinetic power, and seventeen streams of information electricity surged toward the seventeen green lantern rings, filling the room with a soft silver light.

The lightning-like information crawled on the surface of the green lantern rings, causing them to vibrate continuously on the table, accompanied by a series of clicking sounds.

One by one, the seventeen green lantern rings transformed into slender green mechanical bodies, kneeling halfway on the table. "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Very good." H'el's gaze reflected a greenish light. "I have an important task for you."

"Investigate the detailed structure of the Central Power Battery of the Green Lantern Corps."

H'el transformed the green lantern rings into mechanical bodies. Tiny Green had already uploaded his own data into the AllSpark, which H'el had thoroughly analyzed, giving him a considerable understanding of the construction and operational willpower energy of the green lantern rings.

But that wasn't enough. He could use his own psychic power to create objects more realistic than those manifested by the green lantern rings, and even stronger.

However, his subordinates lacked psychic power. If he wanted to assemble a legion capable of acting as agilely as the Green Lantern Corps, they would need supplementary batteries.

The Central Power Battery of the Green Lantern Corps on Oa was almost an endless source of energy, a target coveted by H'el.

"And... Doomsday." H'el's voice was low.

The existence of Doomsday was something H'el couldn't ignore.

He had learned about the glorious deeds of Doomsday from Athena's mouth.

Almost all the powerful beings in the universe had to come together to deal with Doomsday, wearing him down to flesh and then sealing him away.

They couldn't completely destroy Doomsday, even though it took nearly all the powerful beings in the universe. Imagine, that was the might of an entire universe.

Even though it was almost at the end of the war, and many powerful beings had fallen at the hands of Krypton, only the elites remained, right?

Yet, even with all that, they still hadn't managed to completely eliminate Doomsday.

One could imagine how formidable Doomsday was.

Without finding him, studying him, and mastering him in his own hands, how could H'el be content?

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The mechanical bodies of the green lantern rings shimmered with green eyes, answering in unison.

Hearing the response from the many green lantern rings, H'el nodded and left the storage room, heading to the Turbine, where the Scar and gods were imprisoned.

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