1 chapter 1 [ Edited by New Guy]

" You are strong son, even stronger than me or anyone else in our family. And it is the duty of the strong to protect the weak and avenge them in their stead." Said a man whose clothes were stained with blood to his son.

The son looked at his father and the father looked at his son. The father smiled and said " Always remember this. " 

And then the police came through the door of the house and the man smiled at his 7-year-old son and shot himself. 

The son looks at his father's corpse without any emotions still in shock at what just happened. Then he cried. He cried for days. 

People came to his household in large numbers and all of them were genuinely sad at what had happened to the boy's father. 

His father was the chief of a large village in India. One day somebody came to their home asking for his father's help. Some rich guy's son had raped a young girl, and the young girl had killed herself in grief. The man asking for help was the father of the young girl.

First, the Chief (the boy's father) went to the police and court to find justice but the rich man, in a bid to cover for his son's mistakes bribed both the judges and police. 

Fed up with the government, the next day his father took their family's heirloom gun and killed the rich man, the son, the dirty police officers, the judges and lawyers who hid the truth instead of bringing justice to the young girl. 

His father shot himself because he knew he would be jailed because he carried out justice with his own hands, and his family would suffer, so he killed himself on his on terms, not to the system. 

The son grew up admiring his father's ideology.

He too wanted to follow in his father's footsteps of bringing justice to the weak. 

He was 9 when he first killed someone. The scum who was killed was forcing a girl to sleep with him. No one in the village suspected the boy. 

But his mother found out, he was afraid that his mother would prevent the boy from continuing his father's path and report him to the police. However he was surprised when instead she said to him "Your father would have been so proud of you." 

Hearing this, he cried for the first time since the death of his father. 

He was 12 when his mother passed away, and he was left along. In the 3 years, his kill count has reached 100s. 

He killed people who oppressed the weak using their power for their own benefit. He killed criminals who escaped the law. 

This was the reason why the boy's father said he was the strongest of the family. According to the Pandits (Indian priests who are skilled in many fields including astrology), he was born under the star of God.

It was true, the boy had Eidetic memory, abnormal strength for his age, and an IQ of 157. He had read all the books in the village's library by the age of 10.

He had an uncle who vowed that he would never marry unless he turns 18. He helped that uncle with his family's investments and accumulated more wealth for his endeavors. 

He created a gang made out of like-minded and loyal teenagers at the age of 13, who were once weak and believed in his ideology, numbering more than 100 in different areas, With their help he had cleansed the whole state from crime. 

To the police and the government, the boy was a headache.

When he turned 15 the elections began, and at that time his uncle had become one of the richest people in the state and India. During the elections, his people had won, and thus the golden age of his small organization began. 

By the age of 18, he was reigning over India in over possible way. His kill count then had reached over 1000, yes HIS kill count, not the organization's. 

Knowing that power always corrupts, he made the organization like the military, to ensure loyalty and that their goal never changed, he used several brainwashing methods. 

Now in India, many laws were put in place such that any of the slightest breach would result in being jailed for at least 10 years. 

He created many charitable organizations, and did many things that would benefit mostly everyone, weak, young, and old.

Now he set his eyes on a bigger stage, the world. The first was China. He bombed the Parliament, killing most of them, afterwards he gave weapons to those who had been wronged.  He ensured that they knew who to the weapons at, many people died but most of them were those who deserved it.

A new government was born from the ashes of destruction, made of those who weren't strangers to pain and loss.

The next was North Korea, he directly killed its dictator and his loyalists.

After that was Russia, Myanmar, Chile, Lebanon, and many more countries.

The media turned him into a terrorist. But he knew it was true, because he was tearing the world apart. He once tricked 250 fugitives from different countries into entering a building in London and bombed said building.

His uncle made sure to look after the innocents who were impacted in his crusade

He tore apart all the world governments and gave power to those who understood how dangerous it was and would use it responsibly. The people were happy. 

By the age of 30, his kill count was more than the number of breaths he had taken. But he did not stop for he was STRONG, and it was his duty and mantle handed to him by his father.

He knew he too had to die so that he could atone for the innocents' life that he had taken. 

He was the world's worst criminal and terrorist by the age of 30. 

By the age of 40, he has overthrown all of African governments and dictators, killed them, and transformed the whole of Africa into a peaceful paradise. 

When he turned 50 and tried to overthrow the American government they found and shot him on the spot. However he just smiled in the face of death, and by the next day thousands of files containing everything that those rich scumbags did and what the government did to save prevent anything from happening to the rich ones, reached his people and then a massacre started. The American government thought that by killing him, they would destroy the organization, but it backfired. Now the organization was more ruthless than ever because they lost their anchor and God. 

As the news of his death spread, the people wept and in India, millions of HAWANS (an Indian ritual for practically everything but here for the piece of the soul) conducted by the people was done. 

For a while peace was in the world, albeit it ended shortly after…..

...........................

In an office, the MC opens his eyes.

'Where am I?? Wasn't I shot by US agents.' 

" Yes, You were." Someone said. And our MC saw a being in professional suit, and a hat, materialized in front of him.

" Who are you. " our MC asked. Although he already knew the answer in his heart, he still wanted confirmation. 

" I am a being of omnipotence and in simple terms, a god. " the being answered.

" So, you are here to pass the judgment on me. " our MC asked. 

" Judgement on you? For what? Doing what was right or doing something that no one else dared to. What am I supposed to judge you for, fulfilling your father's request, standing up for those who were not able to stand themselves, why should I punish you? For understanding the pain of others? or what? " the God asked. 

" For killing the Innocent. " The MC replied. It was this that haunted him during his life, the innocents who died during some of his crusades. 

" Your body count is 3 million alone and the innocents who died in the crossfire has only reached 1130. Not only that but haven't you already punish yourself for their deaths? " the God said. 

The MC looked at him " But -" 

" Thank you for taking care of my mother, my son, my sister's fees, my father's operation. Thank you…. " 

Before our Mc could say anything else, the whole office changed and various videos of people started to play out in front of him. All these people were the innocent civilians that died during his crusade. 

" Not one of them resents you. All of them are currently heaven or have been reincarnated. None of them resented you, instead they were grateful to you. Now stop blaming yourself. " 

Our MC started crying. He had cried the 2nd time when his mother had passed away. Now he had cried for the 3rd time in his entire existence. He cried for a while. 

" There there child. What you did was necessary and look no one blames you. Let out all your regrets through the tears. " the God said. 

Once done, our Mc looked at the God and asked. 

" Can you tell me about my father?" The MC asked. 

" Well, he is very proud of you and doesn't stop praying to me for giving him such a great son. I have been telling him that since I have given humans free will, whatever they do is up to them. But still. " the God said with a smile on his face. 

" If I am not here for my punishment, why am I not with my family. "

" Well, it's because I require assistance from you. Of course, you can deny the request, no pressure. " the God said smilingly. 

" Well, *sigh* you see the omniverse theory is real. Now, I have made sure that at least one aspect of mine supervises one universe. 

One such aspect is known as Presence. Now when Presence created his universe he was very young and had made some mistakes, and because of this the universe became somewhat dark. Nothing too bad. 

So, I just want you to go there and bring harmony to that Universe. You don't have to do much, just do what you usually do. 

You see it is that universe's last chance. If you fail, I will have destroy that universe. 

Oh, by the way, you know that universe by another name, DC universe. 

So, now have an idea of what's happening. " said the God now seeping his coffee. 

" A little dark? " Said our MC

The God and our MC laugh at this. 

" But, seriously I want you to save that universe because if the universe died, Presence too will die with that universe. " the God said or requested that from him. 

" God is asking me for favor and all I have to do is be myself. I'd be a fool to not accept."

" Well, will I get any tools from you to complete the task? " 

" Obviously. I will not believe that you will be able to kill Zeus as a normal human. Just don't ask for reality-warping powers, they are kind of out of reach." ( A/n: sorry for the spoiler )

" Ok. I wasn't even going to wish for them anyway.

So my first wish is to become a Kryptonian without any of their weaknesses. " 

" Sorry, it will not possible because I will have to remove some of the fundamental rules of that universe and have to strengthen your soul beyond I am allowed to. 

You see there is a reason why Presence just doesn't will the universe to go all shiny and roses. We are not allowed to meddle in a universe's matters after creating it. 

And the Kryptonians having the weakness of magic and Kryptonite are the one of the most basic laws of that universe. So, apologies.

Not only that, you can't acquire any of the forces like speed force or anti-life equation but in return, you will have the power to nullify them. The forces will have absolutely no effect on you."

The God told the MC and it made sense as Presence would have made the Universe to be all nice and dandy but currently it isn't doing so. 

" Ok, then how about giving me a meta-gene that can absorb all kinds of solar radiation and grant me various abilities like that of Superman's but even more powerful. Will that be okay with you?" 

" Granted. " 

" Alright then, for the 2nd wish I would like to have the level 12 intellect. "

" Granted "

" A soul-bound shape-changing weapon able to cut or kill anyone regardless of their power. " 

" Presence will grant you his sword. It can kill anyone other than the Presence. Even Lucifer." 

" I want the power of hellfire. A mystical fire that is not only capable of burning the gods but able to curse and punish people through physical and mental torture. You understand what I am trying to get at? " 

" Yes, you want a fire that is like omega energy. It is tough to granted but its fine. Now your soul can only handle only 1 more wish. " 

MC thought for some time and said 

" I would like to have 2 quirks: one is overhaul's and the other is Kurorogi's wrap gate. " 

" Granted. However, you forgot one thing that is in DC and will help you greatly. Magic. 

As I can't really do much now, I can only give you the greatest talent possible and all knowledge on magic. " 

" Thank you. " 

" No, Thank you.

Now off you go." 

And the God snaps his finger and our MC is thrown into the DC universe.

EDITED BY NEW GUY

A/N ( NOT EDITED) :I AM DISGUSTED AT PEOPLE CREATING DC COMICS. WHEN I TOLD SOMEONE WHAT IS WRONG HE SAID MADE ONE YOURSELF.

I MEAN YOU ARE CUCKING SUPERMAN AND THAT TOO FOR DOING WHAT HE DO. HE IS MAN WHO HAS VALUES. YES, HE DID NOT KILL PEOPLE BUT IT IS BECAUSE HE KNOWS IF HE DID THEN THERE IS NOTHING THAT WILL STOP HIM FROM NOT DOING IT AGAIN. HIS VERY CHARACTER TOLD US THAT EVEN IF YOU HAVE POWER, YOU HAVE TO USE IT FOR OTHERS GOOD. HE WAS A GUY WHO IS THE TRUE HERO. YES, IT IS FRUSTRATING WHEN HE LET PEOPLE GO, BUT IT IS TO BE EXPECTED AS HE WAS RAISED BY A MAN NAMED JONATHAN KENT SOMEONE WHO HAS ONLY ONE OTHER EQUAL AND THAT IS UNCLE BEN. I AM REALLY DISGUSTED AT PEOPLE FOR DESTROYING HIS CHARACTER.

BATMAN A MAN WHO HAS ENOUGH GUTS TO STARE THE ABYSS AND IS STILL NOT AFRAID. I JUST WANT TO ASK DO YOU HAVE THE GUTS TO GO THROUGH WHAT HE GOES. HE NEVER MOVED ON FROM HIS PARENTS DEATH. HE TOLD PEOPLE THAT YOU DON'T NEED SUPERPOWERS TO FIGHT INJUSTICE. AND BEFORE YOU SAY GADGETS AND OTHER SHIT. WHEN HE FIRST STARTED HE DOESN'T HAS THEM. WHEN THE FIGHT RA'S AL GHUL SOMEONE HE CONSIDERED A SECOND FATHER.

LOOK DC IS NOT MY FAVORITE, IT IS MARVEL. BUT DC TRULY SHOWS WHAT HEROES ARE AND WHAT VILLIANS ARE.

AND THE MOST FRUSTRATING THING IS WHEN I READ THIS FANFIC'S THAT DON'T MAKE ANY SENSE.

YOU ARE LETTING A VILLAINESS GO SCOTT FREE BECAUSE SHE IS A GIRL WITH HUGE BOOBS. WHEREAS YOU ARE KILLING A GUY.

JUST READ A FANFIC WHERE THE WRITER CUCKED THE SUPERMAN, THREATENED HIS FAMILY, AND THREATENED TO MAKE A RED SUN JUST TO DOOM THE WHOLE WORLD AND FOR WHAT BECAUSE SUPERMAN IS DOING WHAT HE DOES BEST. HE DIDN'T WANT THE CRIMINALS TO GO FREE. OKAY, THE GOVERNMENT DID SOMETHING DURING AN ATTACK. BUT DO YOU TRULY THINK LEAGUE WOULD HAVE NOT DONE ANYTHING. COME ON, NO SUPERHERO EVER DISCARDED PEOPLE'S CRY.

IN SUMMARY, YOU ARE NOT WRITING A FANFIC BUT A ERO BOOK TO SATISFY YOUR FETISH.

SO HERE IT IS A DIFFERENT KIND OF BOOK WHICH WILL HAVE A MC WILLING TO KILL. FULL OF GORE SCENES. NO FLUFF MOMENTS AND SEX.

I DON'T KNOW IF I WILL BE ABLE TO COMPLETE THIS OR NOT BUT I WILL TRY TO MAKE IT A WORTHY READ.

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