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DC: Parademon (Dropped)

What happens when you are thrown into the wrong world? Was Reincarnation really as worth it as most protagonists make it out to be? This is the story of a man thrown into another world and placed in a nigh-impossible situation. His escape is certain, but shall he rise as we all expect him to? .... I only own my OC and also don't hold this Fan fiction as a standard for DC lore as I will make up most of them to make up for my lack of knowledge in some areas. .... Please join the Discord Server for Comic and Anime fans https://discord.com/invite/Drm2y4Gta2

Ink_Verse · Anime e quadrinhos
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Creation II

This took hours just to create the perfect genetic sequence that perfectly balanced all the attributes I had newly attached to it.

Thankfully my precautions worked as my scans showed that no one came within the vicinity of my hiding spot.

Though I had now perfectly balanced the attributes I wanted, I was still nowhere done.

I still had to develop my brain, I would say that my wish worked but unfortunately I wasn't in the Marvel Universe so there was no guarantee that my speedy learning actually came from the wish.

Parademons had more computing power than all of Earth's computers combined, both Quantum and classical.

My advanced intellect could be attributed to me make full use of the otherwise unused power which would mean that should I successfully switch bodies, my intellect will reduce.

Now I needed to make the brain to be developed as special as possible.

With that I began the audacious journey of creating organics that could rival a Parademon in computer power.

Hours passed and there was no progress, every idea I came up with countered the existing sequences which meant I had to compromise a lot.

"Wait, who says I have to be purely organic" I thought after what seemed like forever.

With a whole new train of thought my research became a lot easier. Techno-organics was way superior to ordinary organics.

Brainiac, Ultron and many other robots was proof of that. Reinventing the genetic sequence I initial created for techno-organics proved to be difficult because somethings just don't match.

However, after what seemed like forever… Well technically two (2) days and thirteen (13) hours. I finally had the perfect sequence to create my body from.

"Should this even be allowed?" I asked myself as I observed my creation

I had knowledge of the New God spiritually inclined DNA, same with the Old Gods, I had Kryptonian…. Well Daxamite DNA but you can get pure Kryptonian DNA from them.

Also now that I think about it, what pushed a Daxamite colony to form on a planet that had enough lead on it to put our oceans to shame.

My knowledge was excessive thanks to the Apokalips Pit which allowed for a backdoor entrance into a Fatherbox's Omniscient Database.

I had poured most of that knowledge into what I had now. I don't think there was anything more perfect out there but then again, the Universe was too big to state so now.

Since I was done with the main foundation of it all, it was time to 'print' out my new body.

As soon as I activated the feature, the bodies I had taken in was immediately broken down as the process required as the raw material to complete my goal.

Following that, I saw what looked like a stick man begin to form before me. I knew what it was but it was still weird to look out.

Slowly the stickman began to increase in size and soon a skeleton could be seen. However the skeleton was a bit different compared to that of a human.

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Extra chapter courtesy of these two:

@Ricado Rosas

@Temitope Babalola

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