"I envy you guys, being able to play carefree," H'el sat leaning against the wall at a corner of the playground, his young face showing an unusual maturity and complexity.
Just thinking about the future explosion of Krypton, where only Superman, Supergirl, Zod, and a few other Kryptonians escaped, possessing the power to destroy worlds and stars, made H'el's heartburn with excitement.
"H'el, do you have time to sit here and watch kids play? Study more, research more about Jor-El, Zod, find a way out, think of more ways to survive the explosion of Krypton." H'el cursed himself inwardly. He was supposed to be a future super Kryptonian, how could he have time to watch kids play at this age?
How could he have time to sit here and watch kids play? At this age, he shouldn't even think about resting.
"Study! Strive! Fight!! Enter the University, build spaceships, leave Krypton!! My future lies in the vast expanse of the stars, I am a super Kryptonian—H'el!"
H'el pumped himself up, unable to rest by the playground anymore, he stood up with determination, brushed off the dust on his butt, and headed towards the teaching building.
At the spot where he had been sitting, a tall dark figure slowly emerged from the rippling air.
H'el's left arm quickly regenerated, with white bones rapidly growing in place, drops of blood oozing out from the white bones. Complex veins connected from the shoulder stump, constructing veins, muscles instantly appeared, arranged neatly, and fair skin covered them lastly. This left arm returned to its original state, and the black nanotech battle suit emerged from the pores and crevices, wrapping around the arm.
H'el appeared calm, standing in the place where young H'el had just been, watching the young H'el's determined figure as he strove for his future self.
He had reconnected with his past.
And this time's connection, with young H'el doing the same things as himself, would affect Jor-El, Zod, Kal-El, Kara, and others, making the cause and effect with himself even closer and more accurate, ensuring his existence in the universe as the person who should exist.
The loop was beginning.
Seeing young H'el starting to walk on the right path, H'el removed the mental space cage and casually collected the two balls containing Luthor and Batman.
H'el looked at the unconscious Flash on the ground, his gaze subtle.
The speed force gave Flash the ability to backtrack time in this timeline, not to save Batman.
If he guessed correctly.
It should be that the Speed Force wants to completely trap him, making him endlessly repeat retracing in this timeline, unable to escape until all energy and consciousness dissipate.
This method is similar to Doctor Strange dealing with Dormammu, stuck in an infinite eternal loop.
And I still have consciousness in this kind of retracing.
This will eventually cause a sentient being to collapse.
But unfortunately, Flash's strong sense of kindness, at that time, only cared about Batman and didn't think about this layer.
But even if he had thought about it, he couldn't have done anything to H'el.
Entering H'el's endless mental space cage, they were doomed to be unable to change the outcome of failure.
"Flash is a troublesome enemy."
Flash is indeed a troublesome enemy, but H'el can't kill him yet.
H'el's own manipulation of time motion has not yet awakened, and he needs Flash's Speed Force to bring him back to his future after completing the loop.
So, he can't die for now.
H'el picked up Flash, using mental power to construct a layered dimensional interaction space, turning himself and Flash into shadows, walking invisibly on Krypton.
H'el hid Flash in a hidden space in the slums, without paying too much attention to young H'el. His gaze swept over Krypton, and young H'el would be fine.
With nothing else to do, H'el, who had to wait for time to pass, walked on this former Krypton, seeing the young, idealistic Jor-El, witnessing his marriage to Lara, seeing Zod's fearless youth, and witnessing Kalu grow up from recklessness.
Once again, he saw the upper echelons of Krypton, living in luxury and extravagance, indulging in absurd behavior.
The lower classes suffered from the spread of the Ebolakryptonite virus, causing severe damage, which was soon resolved. Then, the bio-medical institute deliberately did not produce drugs that could completely kill the Eborakryptonite virus, producing second-rate continuous drugs instead, and selling them continuously.
H'el shook his head.
Seeing this planet, it's really bad.
The heart has become corrupt, dark, and uses all kinds of means for profit.
If Krypton hadn't exploded, then he would definitely have started a revolution and completely transformed Krypton.
What a pity.
H'el sighed slightly.
It was also because of Krypton's self-destruction that he deliberately had Jor-El send him into space, plotting a path to rise.
Just roughly glancing at the once familiar scenery, H'el's ethereal, transparent figure, invisible to any instrument's sight, entered the Genesis Chamber of the Institute of Biotechnology, preparing to learn about the manufacturing of the Genesis Chamber and the Life Codex.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed.
Young H'el stood out, excelling in academics, completing university courses within a year, self-studying various genetics and physics disciplines, possessing enough knowledge to become a member of the research institute, only hiding part of his strength due to psychological age issues.
Two years later, his continuous learning and deeper understanding of physics and genetic engineering made his knowledge even more profound.
Three years later, multiple papers on genetic biology and physics directly made Young H'el the most renowned and youngest scientist of the time, attracting various families who wanted to recruit him, making promises, wanting to incorporate him into their families, all of which Young H'el rejected one by one.
Even Jor-El's hint of wanting to adopt him as a foster son was rejected by him.
"Hehe, do you want me, H'el, to be your dog? Dream on," Young H'el sneered, "I am a super Kryptonian. I will break the monopoly of your families at the Central Academy of Sciences with my full strength and crush you all. Just wait and see. I look forward to seeing your jaws drop."
Variables appeared.
Young H'el, created from his left arm and implanted with memories before transmigrating, seemed to possess an unknown, strong confidence.
He attempted to use his knowledge and strength to break the monopoly of the Academy of Sciences on the upper echelons of Krypton.
Even with the same past memories, every moment of choice that was born had vastly different results.
Young H'el seemed to have strange confidence due to the memories and eidetic memory of being a transmigrator, believing himself to be different, refusing to recognize Jor-El as his father, and wanting to enter the Central Academy of Sciences on Krypton with his own power. With his own strength, he wanted to change Krypton.
"Where does this courage come from? Wanting to break the solidified social hierarchy of Krypton?"
In the Genesis Chamber of the Kryptonian Institute of Biotechnology, H'el, who had been studying the manufacturing of the Genesis Chamber and the Codex, couldn't help but intervene and influence Young H'el's choices.
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