3 I am Kryptonian

"So who are you?" Clark asked the Individual in front of Him.

The Guy was wearing a Helmet But was Equally Muscular as Superman was.

He was wearing the Symbol of House of El.

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The person didn't replied but he started to attack again.

At the speed of Mach 2 he rushed towards him and Threw the Punch again.

But Clark using Grappling Teachnique from Judo and caught him down.

He knows every single martial art of planet earth.

But he doesn't uses it. Or to be Frank he doesn't need to cause everything what was around his level is unaffected by Martial arts. What people don't understand is even Diana Knows almost every single martial arts of the planet and even With 5000 years of Experience it's futile in front of Him or Darkseide.

But in this case it was different,

"Who are you? And why are you attacking me?" Clark asked again while Griping him with his legs.

The person didn't replied yet it just started to release Electrical Discharge.

Superman just let's him go realising that talking is Futile.

Then the Person stands tall and Starts to Fly

And then he can see his Glass of the helmet is Glowing.

Heat vision?

"This is Gonna be . . . Risky" Superman said as he prepared himself.

The person starts to shoot massively thick Heat Vision.

But Superman didn't moved. He stands there prepared to tank the beam.

"Agghh!" Clark hissed in pain but his plan was different.

He started to absorb the heat vision's energy to give him the energy boost he needed.

His veins popped up as red energy was swirling throughout his body.

Yes it was successful. As he felt his powers were returned a few folds.

"So you are no Kryptonian, you are one of My Androids from my fortress." Clark said immediately identifying the Android.

The Android tried to Burn out all of its power in One Go.

But Superman didn't hold back.

He fired his Share fair of Heat Vision. His heat vision was redder than Previously he used to use.

The Clash was heat vision from two beings were so Mighty that anything within 500 meters was burning into ashes.

After a Minute long Clash down Superman decided to Increase the Output to Maximum.

The heat vision was large enough that it engulfed the Android completely.

The battle ended.

And Superman passed out.

The Android which was defeated stands up like Nothing happened.

But this time it changed it's shape. The Bio-teachnology based Android started to change it's shape and it became a Watch that Fits on Superman's left wrist



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To say that Azazel was impressed was an understatement, he had arrived before the fight began, observing the crater and what had come with it, at the moment he was going to start raising a shield so as not to attract the attention of the humans, or anyone else, and he had to congratulate himself on thinking fast, he thought as he stood next to the young man and surveyed the chaos around him, that would definitely have attracted attention.

As he checked the young man on the ground, he couldn't help but remember the entire fight, he had made sure to keep his distance so as not to interrupt them, but close enough to see, observe and hear everything, the amount of energy these two had was incredible, He immediately realized upon feeling his energy that none of these were human or belonged to the three factions.

So imagine his surprise that the young man had a sacred gear, something impossible, since only humans could have one, or an artificial one in his case, he thought as he took a look at the watch on his left wrist, also that it didn't look like any other he's seen, which makes it even more incredible, he thought as he looked at the golden symbol and the crystal that continues to glow red, he didn't know what it was, but what he did know is that at the time As it turned red, all the power he felt from the young man disappeared, he deduced when he observed that now his energy was not much bigger than a human being, in addition to the fact that his regeneration factor seemed to have disappeared.

As a magic circle appeared below Azazel and Clark, many questions ran through His mind, all related to the young man on the ground, but as He watched him His biggest question was...

Who are you?

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Tiredness was a word that Clark Kent had not known all his life, from the moment he was a child he found out that he was not like the others, he learned to talk and walk much faster than the other children, besides being stronger than he could If possible, lifting the furniture around his house when he was only two years old, as time went by his parents realized that his strength only increased as the years passed, eventually lifting the farm tractor when he was only five years.

On many occasions he asked his parents why he was different from other children, they only answered that all people are different from each other and that he should see all the things he could do as a gift that God had given him, and that Like any other gift, he should learn to use it responsibly. At that time, these words were enough for a small child to stop talking about that subject, but as time went by, he began to see it more as a curse.

At the tender age of four after a day in the barn with his father, he excitedly ran into the kitchen to tell his mom everything, he grabbed her hand and pulled her as he tried to tell her about his day, he What happened next was something that left him marked for life, he heard his mother's cry of pain, in his enthusiasm he had pulled his mother's arm too hard, and had dislocated her shoulder, while his father arrived holding his wife He saw his mother crying while trying to calm him down by telling him it wasn't his fault. After that day, he locked himself in his room for several weeks, not hugging his parents again for fear of causing them harm, even though they did not blame him, he still remembered his mother's face in tears, since that day he could not stand see a woman cry

Another event that marked him was when he was only nine years old, he was riding his tricycle through the corn fields, he remembers laughing while he was walking, when he felt a small headache, like any other child he did not pay much attention to it, but while He stopped and looked at the fields, the sensation returned with more force, only this time it was just behind his eyes, he closed his eyes and when he opened them again it happened; everything in his field of vision began to burn, seconds after his shock, he closed his eyes as fear ran through his entire body.

Surrounded by fire, sitting on the ground hugging his knees and with his eyes tightly closed was how his father found him.

That was the first time his heat vision was unleashed, his father was able to contain the fire and prevent it from spreading, while his mother hugged him and comforted him saying soothing words in his ear, for a long time he was afraid to see his parents or anything else, out of fear of harming them.

These events caused his parents to teach him to control his powers, doing everything in his power, during school he kept himself isolated from others, his parents did not let him participate in sports, since he still did not control his strength, Because of this he kept focused mainly on books, he was always smart, receiving a home schooling until he was ten years old, but because he didn't want to attract attention, he purposely answered some questions wrong on tests, thus being just another good guy. student, rather than an extraordinary one.

Most of his life he continued like this, learning to control his powers, trying to go unnoticed, until he reached the age of fourteen where his parents showed him how the ship where they found him.

"It seems you've already woken up" Those words caused Clark to come out of his memories, he immediately tried to get up, but a headache made him go back to bed "Take it easy" he heard the voice again.

When the headache subsided and he was able to think clearly, the first thing he realized was that his powers had somehow disappeared, his muscles felt sore, his supersenses had disappeared, he felt weak... deadly.

He opened his eyes and looked around him, he was lying on a bed, in a room illuminated by a window through which the sun's rays passed, a piece of furniture on the right side of the bed, a wardrobe in front and on the left side there was a door and in this there was a man.

"Who are you?" He uttered hoarsely, those were the first words that came out of Clark's mouth, his throat felt dry as if he hadn't used it in a long time.

He saw how the man approached where the furniture was located next to the bed and offered him a glass of water that was on it, seeing the mistrust on Clark's face, he gave him an ironic smile and took a drink. Sip, as if to say you thought it was poisoned, Clark sat down on the bed carefully and took the glass that was offered to him, drinking all its contents.

"Thank you" Despite the circumstances in which he found himself, Clark couldn't help but thank the guy who was in front of him, he didn't know where he was, and somehow a Swedish man had lost his powers that kept him shocked even though he didn't show it For someone like him who had always counted on his powers, now he felt helpless, but first he had to know where he was. "Where I am?"

"Forgive my rudeness, my name is Azazel and you are in my house" Azezel said while his eyes were fixed on the Kryptonian sitting on the bed. "I suppose you must have a lot of questions, why don't you get dressed and we'll talk in the living room when you feel ready, there's some clothes in the closet" After saying those words, Clark saw him go out the door.

The moment he left the room, Clark saw himself realizing that he only found black boxers, in addition to observing with curiosity that on his left hand he was wearing a strange watch with a crystal that glowed red, while he continued to inspect the bracelet, a memory invaded him, a sensation of warmth on his wrist, a red light that enveloped him, then a feeling of weakness. Red sun rays?

It was possible that in some way the red light that comes from the crystal could have taken away his powers, this was just going through Kal-El's head as he continued to examine the strange bracelet, at the moment there was nothing he could do, he didn't think that He couldn't take it off, or how it got there, the only thing she could do was get dressed and hope that Azazel could answer his questions.

He went to the closet and took a white shirt with black pants and black boots, while he dressed many worries ran through his head, but he knew that he could not panic or make a hasty decision, while he sat on the bed all the weight what had happened hit him with the force of a train, he no longer had his parents, he was alone on an Earth he did not know and without his most of the powers. Tears starts to fall on the ground, for some reason.

After a few minutes where he could finally calm down, he closed his eyes and wiped the traces of tears from his face, he took deep breaths, there was nothing he could do anymore, he would have to fend for himself if he wanted to survive. He got out of bed and headed for the door, it was time to get some answers.

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After leaving the room, he headed towards the living room, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and intrigued with his new guest, after taking him home he dedicated himself to treating his wounds, seeing that at the moment his regenerative factor had disappeared, it seems that all his power disappeared the moment his holy gear had glowed red, now his power was only four or five times that of a human.

After healing his wounds, knowing that he would not wake up until the next day, he dedicated himself to observing his sacred gear. If he had not seen it appear with his own eyes, he would have said that it was just a strange bracelet with a red crystal, but he had seen the golden energy come out of the Kryptonian's chest connect with his cape and then feel an energy similar to when a sacred gear is awakened, there was no doubt about that.

As he sat in the chair in front of the table in the living room, other more questions plagued his mind, he knew that his guest was not human, nor something he had met before, but only human beings can obtain a sacred gear, how was it that he had one?, was the question that bothered him the most, in all the research he had done he had never found anything similar, and that made him excited.

He knew that Clark would have a lot of questions and he was willing to answer them, if that would earn his trust by allowing him to clarify his doubts, as well as find out more about the sacred gear he possesses.

A few minutes later he saw him arrive already dressed, he could see that his eyes were red and there were traces of tears on his face but he didn't say a word, he had recently felt his energy become a little unstable, that was not his place to ask .

"Why don't you have a seat?" I watch him take a seat across from him, "Do you want something to eat or drink?" Receiving a no thanks as an answer, he decided to go straight to the point "I know you must have many questions, I am willing to answer them to the best of my ability, if after listening to me you still do not trust me, I will not pressure you to answer my questions, I know that You have no place to go so you can stay here as long as you need" He clarified when he saw that he had certain reservations.

"Okay" He said after thinking about it for a few moments "Depending on how you answer my questions I'll answer yours" It was a fair deal after all "First, where am I?"

"You're at my house, near the town of Kuoh in Japan" I watched as Clark's face appeared for a moment an expression of surprise but only for an instant.

"Japan?" He asked confused and then received a nod from Azazel, he seemed uncertain of the game he was in, he must have been confused due to the fact that they were speaking English, "How did you find me?" I ask after a few moments.

"I was having a cup of coffee when I heard the sound of an explosion" He supposed that the Kryptonian was trying to find out how much he had seen or heard, he had decided to be honest so he would tell him. "So I went to investigate, when I got there you and another guy were inside a large crater, I stayed on the sidelines to find out what was happening, I hid, listened and watched the whole fight" I explain to the astonishment of the Kryptonian "When I finished I saw that you were quite injured during the fight so I brought you to my house, I treated your wounds and you just woke up, you slept for a day by the way". I don't go into much detail about the fight as I didn't think it was necessary.

"I didn't see anyone around, how did you hear everything? Why are you so calm with all this...?" Azazel only watched the expressions that passed through Clark's face, it didn't seem like he found people who could do abnormal things. , maybe the place where he came from there were only human beings, then I see how his face turned serious and he stared at him as if he were analyzing him. "What are you?" Here was the question he was waiting for.

"I'm a fallen angel" He said amused while observing the surprised face of the Kryptonian, after that he explained the basics about the three factions; angels, fallen angels and demons, the Great War, abilities of each one of them, strength, speed and senses far above the human being, the use of magic and that they look the same as a human being only with wings on the back, which they can easily hide. "When you're surrounded by all this, not many things impress you." He watched as Clark was in a daze processing all the information.

"So what You are saying is . . . You are a Fallen angel?" Clark asked.

"Yes that I am" Azazel replied.

"But The Angels I met are like 11 feet tall and they are white as a Vampire, so that means you are a Different species?" Clark theorized.

"Wait, wait wait? A angel that's 11 feet tall? Nope that's none of us to my knowledge at least." Azazel said in somewhat shock and Excitement.

Clark then looked at his watch and clicked on the surface to see a 3D projection of a Screen showed up. He can hear a Whistle from Azazel.

Do you want to Deactivate the Limiter?

A Question was asked in front of him. He pressed the Yes button in Kryptonian language.

Then the power he had lost before starts to flow through his veins again at a Astonishing speed.

He can hear Azazel's heart beat fasten up and his muscles tense which are to prepare for a Possible combat.

"Chill" Clark said.

"Hehehehe, it's not easy you know?" Azazel Said.

"I understand" he said as he focuses his heat vision at a Single point. Since his powers are more quantum he can focus on atoms and find out the structure of this reality.

But since he didn't had sufficient powers to do so he has some limitations what he can do now.

He first scanned himself.

As he thought he is still . . Kryptonian but his genes have Altered some way.

He doesn't understands why, maybe to adapt in this environment? Nope he can survive in any environment then why?

He then checked how the universe vibrates.

Nope he doesn't remembers any universe vibrates in this frequency. It's as if it doesn't even Exists. Just what Kind of world he is in? Or Dimension or Universe?

To break the silence he said.

"As I suspected, I am in a Different universe" He said to Azazel who was somewhat taken aback.

"How did you find out?" He asked.

"Ah I just scanned the way this universe vibrates, I have never seen this kind of Vibration neither it matches any pattern I remember, If it did I could have possibly went back to my world" Clark said.

He can see Azazel was giving him a Goofey look, like a Child lost in a Cady store.

"Okay, what You want to know?" Clark asked.

"First of all, what Are you?" He asked.

"My name is Clark Kent, as you can guess it's my earth bound name, My birth name is Kal-EL and I am a Kryptonian, Kryptonians are most Ancient and Most Intelligent race from my universe my father was Jor-El who was smartest Kryptonian from my Planet , My mother was Lara-Lor-Van former Military general of Krypton and Later she became scientist" Clark explained.

Azazel was listening to him with Great curiosity.

"That's very interesting, I knew Other lifeforms than Us Existed, why did God told us?" Azazel asked himself. "No, he didn't wanted to know us" Azazel Said.

"So what Is that in your hand?" Azazel asked.

"Well, what I know it's a bracelet made from Kryptonian Crystal Teachnology which is Infinitely programmable, looks like that Android I was fighting indeed mine and it became this after I beat him"

"I see, You ain't leaving from here I guess?"

"Yeah, Maybe It will take me years to find my actual Home"

"So how did you ended Up here?"

"Ah-" Thus he started a very long explanation.

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"This feels nice" Superman said as he was taking a Sun bath near the Sun of course.

He was walking on Surface of the Sun.

This sun was built a Lot different than he anticipated, it's not just Physics and such there is something different between it.

The absorption rate of solar energy in his body is As fast as it previously was. But the powers he is trying to draw out isn't enough.

Or some reason he can't draw it out.

Whatever, it's been a week since he came to this world and it's going smother by far.

This world is Far worse than His one. Since superheros doesn't Exists crime is on top.

Azazel told him not to meddle in Human affairs cause it will trigger a problem in other Pantheons cause all of them have their rules and Regulations and they won't tolerate a Immigrant which he perfectly understands.

Still it hurts to hear painful screams so he sometimes helps them out in superspeed so no one can see him.

But it was less than he did on his earth.

He flew in speed of light and Within 8 mins he was back in earth.

And firstly he landed on his house, yes his house

Azazel quickly bought this house and Kicked the House's residents out of this house and Remodeled it. It was pretty big for a Single person.

"Why don't you just give me a Apartment?" Clark asked him in curiosity.

"Well Apartments aren't really my time, and Having a House has more privacy than a Apartment, and If you want to re-polpulate you can always have a Harem~"

" . . . . ."

It didn't took time to realise that Azazel was a Pervert.

But Clark had to earn it actually he fought with Azazel in a Spar to test himself out.

Superhuman strength, Clark possesses an incredible amount of physical strength, enough to lift tons without the slightest effort, a common ability with Senjutsu, he would have to find out what his limit was; Speed, in the fight he could see that he moved at speeds between Match 5 and 6, besides that his body reacted at the same speed; Invulnerability up to a certain point, according to Clark, his skin is much harder than steel, resistant to cold and heat, capable of receiving blows with incredible force, receiving minimal damage, he would have to try it; Regeneration and Stamina, regeneration was a very rare ability, Clark could heal from most injuries almost immediately, his stamina was also quite impressive, he managed to keep up the fight without getting tired, it must be because the Sun was constantly recharging him.

Even though Azazel theorizes that his Ability is Similar to Senjutsu actually it isn't. It's Bio-electric Aura that Keeps his strength on this level. And this was states of Him around a Week ago. Which doesn't even Compares to his current self.

Clark knows also KI Cultivation Teachniques but of course he isn't gonna spill it, cause He doesn't trusts Azazel.

It was still early in the morning. Since Clark can now enjoy what they call Human pleasure he decided to wear a White shirt and track pants which was bought by Azazel. And he started his morning jogging.

Ah! Running in Depowered state! It's a Feeling real alien to Clark who has almost never exhausting powers.

He can feel his muscles work in Natural way. Like his species was Evolved in Billions of Years. After running for a While He realised he wasn't getting exhausted like he Expected. According to his Theory a Depowered Kryptonian in Planet Krypton will be Around 300 times More powerful than a Normal human since Krypton has a Gravitation pull of 300G by Earth standards.

But here he is Like Ten or more times stronger than a Human? Yeah similar like that maybe stronger than a Full groan silver back Gorilla.

After he Finished his Running he decided to do some squats and pull-ups in the same park he saw that day.

Focused on task, he was ignorant of the women who began to gather around him. He had started to sweat which had made the white shirt cling to his body, and show off his big, ripped muscles as well as his six-pack abdomen. Drawing sighs from most of the women he was in the park.

After that he returned to House and took a shower.

After that he remembered that he had to Go to school?

Yeah, he admitted Clark in somewhere named Kuoh Academy.

In order to adapt to this planet he have to get along with Other people around his age. So Azazel pulled some strings and he admitted him into this Kouh academy. He remembered he had to complete a Question sheet which was Easy As fuck for him.

Azazel said that this is a Copy of One if the Hardest question sets in Entire Japan since the academy won't take admission that easily.

Just how down graded education system here is?

And Honestly he had no Idea what Kind of Academy that is.

What he heard it was all girls school which recently became Co-ed.

"I smell problems"

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