3 Chapter 3: The right way to act.
The universe is divided into 3600 exploitable sectors. Of these 3600 sectors, only a few have a young star.
Each sector is protected by a member of the Green Lantern Corps, space police created by an immortal race.
Guardians of the Universe are the creators of the green lantern troops; they are an ancient and immortal race. The Kryptonians know little about these beings. We only know that they are the creators and leaders of the green lantern troops.
Each member of the Green Lantern Corps is strong and exceptional, but only the strongest can be the industry's protector.
The green lanterns have the job of maintaining order and security in the sector entrusted to them.
But I ask; Where was the green lantern that was responsible for our sector? Did the space police abandon Krypton?
This whole situation is bizarre. I understand that those old men didn't believe Jor-El, but what about the green lantern? Wasn't he supposed to protect Krypton in case something went wrong?
Another strange thing is the AI of the planet. Shouldn't it warn if the planet was in a critical state?
There are many unknowns. I have a feeling this was planned.
I shake my head without changing my expression; It doesn't matter, even if it's someone's plan, it won't change the fact that 30 Billion Kryptonians have died.
Even if it is someone's scheme, that fact will not change.
The planet Krypton died, that is a fact.
Could this situation have been manipulated by an entity that I don't know? Perhaps.
But that's not my main problem now. I need to recreate a civilization when I recreate Krypton ...
.... I will find out what really happened ...
Whether Krypton was really destroyed through manipulation by some entity.
* Crack! *
... I will not stop until this entity is destroyed; I will ensure that your death is painful.
"Sir, is everything okay?" I hear Faora's cold voice standing next to me.
I look at Faora: "Yes, everything's fine."
I turn my attention to the chair that I destroyed by putting too much force. "Everything is alright."
I look back at the panel and see my options.
Sector 2814 is the solar system in which Jor-El sent his son; this sector is weak compared to the other two.
Sector 3000 was a solar system that was next to the Darkseid empire. For now, I need to stay away from this lunatic.
I didn't meet him personally, but I can say that he is a lunatic from everything I learned about him. He is a dictator who doesn't care about his people.
I could never get along with someone like that, and even if I try to get along with this lunatic, he will probably try to use my people, and currently, I have no army to fight Darkseid.
I do not fear war, but fighting a war, you will lose is foolish; war only wastes resources.
Sector 3500 is a solar system next door to Izaya, Highfather. Unlike Darkseid, he is a fair leader. I have only good records of this emperor.
He's also an enemy of Darkseid ...
But I don't want to be subordinate to another emperor. My pride would never allow that.
After thinking a little about what I should do, I get up from the chair.
"Activate Hyperspace!"
"Yes, Sir!"
"Sir, which sector should we go to?"
"Our destination is sector 2814, planet Earth."
"Yes, Sir!"
...
Sector 2814, Somewhere Close to Earth's Moon.
A wormhole appeared close to the moon; inside that wormhole, two giant ships came out.
"Incredible ..." That's the only word I can describe the landscape.
I never thought that a young star was so beautiful. "I had seen images before, but it is very different when you see for yourself ..." I comment quietly.
I look away and see a blue planet, a young planet.
'He is beautiful, he is very different from Krypton.'
"Use sonar, I want to know everything about this planet ... And locate our baby Kryptonian." I get up from the commanders' chair that has now been replaced with a new one.
"Yes, Sir!"
I leave the commander cabin with Faora and Zod with me.
Walking down the aisles of the ship, I see Kryptonians seriously working with a stoic expression.
I shake my head in satisfaction.
"Sir." A Kryptonian bowed down, showing respect.
I ignore and keep walking. This is the right way for a Kryptonian emperor to act; I cannot show kindness to a race that does not know what that feeling is. I have to act cold and noble.
Walking through the corridors, I enter my personal room, I look in the mirror and see the yellow sun.
"Faora, disable the shield in my room."
"Yes, Sir."
"Will you do this?" Zod asked me.
Understanding what Zod means, I nod: "Krypton was a highly advanced society, we didn't need to use our gifts in combat, after all, we had highly advanced armor."
I walk to the middle of the room. "I consider this to be a failure ... Our flesh and body should be the priority, not the machines."
I turn to Zod. "You as a general and a warrior, understand what I mean, right?"
Zod nods. "I prefer to fight with my body, but we cannot use our gifts in a solar system that has a red sun, because of that, we needed armor."
I nod in agreement with his words. "You are right ... But you are also wrong."
"If we were a highly advanced society, why don't we create armor that uses the energy of a yellow star?"
Seeing Zod's speechless expression, I shake my head in disappointment. "Krypton limited the creativity of his own citizens. I understand that they were afraid of betrayal, but sometimes control is not the answer, sometimes you have to allow your people to do what they want, but you have to watch them as if looking at a child. If they make a mistake, you punish them and make them an example that should not be followed. If they do something right, you praise them and give rewards. "
I turn and look at the yellow star. "This is the right way to act."
"... I see ..." Zod nodded in understanding.
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Edited by: WS Blvckrvse
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