The Secrets of the Diary

"Can you make me an underground lair, Krakoa?" 

The behemoth of a face nodded and created a tunnel that led down. 

"Thank you."

Walking down, I kept rearranging and recreating the underground pathway according to my wish. Once I realised that I was deep enough, I created a massive room and using molecular manipulation I created the necessary equipment and furniture.

Krakoa was sentient which made it a perfect place to build a secret lair. The planet Maveth was still barren and it was going to take a lot of effort to rearrange its geography to my wishes and I didn't want to spend so much effort just now. 

So, Krakoa had to do… for now.

I teleported the monoliths to this room as I had yet to learn the way to make a spatial inventory. I can only teleport as of now. 

Placing the monoliths, I moved to teleport the rare blood samples of mutants that I killed, weapons that I gathered and technology that I stole.

I was yet to look into magic but once again… It was a thing for the future. 

After organising the thing, I brought out my diary. The same diary that I had since day one.

Right after coming to this world, I started writing it. I planned to recreate the books from my world under my name… but I also planned to use my biography as a fantasy story.

It was so surreal at first. I wrote my story to turn it into a fantasy book later. But once I realised the world I was in… the entire plan did a 180.

I knew exactly what I needed it for.

Using matter manipulation to create a massive bulletin board, I dismantled the diary and stuck all the pages date wise on the board.

From day one of figuring out my location, I knew that I had to get my hands on the Sentry Serum. It was the easiest way to obtain molecular and reality manipulation… even if the reality manipulation was limited.

And precisely because of the limited reality manipulation, I needed this. 

My second search was for a way to obtain spatial manipulation, which I thought of obtaining through magic. But Infinity saved me the trouble of having to learn magic just for spatial manipulation.

I created a door next to the bulletin board and took out a page from it. 

My reality manipulation was limited. Like really limited.

It took me a lot of effort but the page disinterested and formed a translucent purple sphere. 

I smiled and pushed the orb towards the door. And once it touched the door, it shone purple. 

Following the same pattern, I took out another page and repeated the process till all the pages were empty.

It was a dangerous experiment that I was doing— but I was excited the most about this. 

Next, I moved onto spatial manipulation.

Using it, I rearranged the spheres behind the door and started expanding them.

They grew and grew before hitting one another and becoming one. I severed the connection between the massive sphere and this world and only left the door as a way to access it.

Next, I moved onto my time manipulation to replicate the time of this world into the sphere. 

It took longer than expected and I felt my strength being drained at a rapid pace. 

Barely completing the time synchronisation, I moved onto biokinesis and mixed with reality manipulation— I created life. Well, I gave life to the already existing ones. I had outlines of the beings from the pages that I used. But they lacked life force which I created with my powers.

But I quickly found my limit. After creating a thousand creatures— birds, animals and flora. I fell on my knees and started to cough loudly. 

So, that's all I can manage now huh? 

But a smile appeared on my face as I knew it was possible now. 

It was possible to create my own world… my own universe. 

This was a universe I was creating to help me with my god complex.

But most importantly…

It was a necessity for a few of the future events. Depending on which of those were applicable in this timeline...

I needed a perfect replica of this universe for that time. But, I need to train and improve all my abilities to achieve that. 

My molecular manipulation was already omega level and with time and training, it will be beyond omega level.

As the champion of Infinity, I could manipulate space. While a champion didn't have as many abilities as an avatar— I still had spatial manipulation that could easily be at beyond omega level.

All I needed to do was train and get accustomed to it.

The next things I needed were beyond omega level time and biology manipulation. Sentry had those abilities at the omega level at best. But to create a perfect replica of this universe, I needed them at the level of beyond omega.

All these could have been solved if I had reality manipulation of beyond omega level. But I didn't. I had low omega level reality manipulation at best.

For my plan to succeed, I need all my abilities at a multiversal level— which was going to take a while.

Deciding to leave the current development as it was, I sealed the place using my powers. Not even Krakoa could peek inside the door without my permission. 

Leaving the room, I told Krakoa.

"I will visit later. Make sure to keep the tunnel safe."

With that, I teleported to my base.

There were not many things for me to do now. 

Most of the things that I needed required people that were not yet born. And those that were born… were barely ten and not useful to me as they were right now.

The only things that I could and needed to do now were— spending time with my mother, Joel and Peggy. Also, I had to work on making the Order bigger... and the Hanley Group even more influential than it was now.

I asked Peggy when she wanted to get married and she replied with— "Once we have everything in order." Which, I estimated was going to take another three years. 

I can spend this time improving my plans.

I also needed to make the Order bigger and find members for the Hellfire Club.

I got rid of Monarch and the rest… and have their samples stored safely. One reality warper is enough in this world.

So, who should I find for the Hellfire and Order?

The timeline is messed up so I need to keep my eyes open at every time to know who is alive and who is not. 

Most of the X-Men and Avengers crew are yet to be born and the only mutants that are useful… have yet to awaken their powers.

Wait! Britain's sister is there!

As one would expect from a fucked up timeline. Psylocke, who was not supposed to be born yet— was alive. She was a teenager and she was definitely a great catch. Her powers were nothing less than amazing and she would make an amazing addition to the Hellfire.

Considering I had eradicated the Hand, I don't have to worry about her alter ego either.

Perfect!

Another being that I could think of was Namor. But I wasn't sure how to approach him. 

It would be smart to not get involved with him unless I had a proper plan.

Yes. I had made up my mind.

I was going to meet Psylocke… Elizabeth.

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