As expected, we did it ten more times. We just stopped having sex because I realized I was late for my job.
I feel that if I didn't have practically infinite energy, I would have been tired of this excessive work.
I say that, because I found that I can get tired. In the past three months, I did several tests with myself to test the limits of my body.
Basically, I am a battery. As long as I am under the radiation of the yellow sun, I will always be strong, but there is a limitation.
I used my eye powers at full power in space, I spent a whole month using my eye powers. Soon I discovered that I can get tired. If I think about it like a machine, I run out of battery, and if I rest for just a few minutes in the yellow sun, I am fully recovered.
Yes, I wasted a month just to test my limits, and I don't regret it. I am a living being. I clearly know that as a living being, I have limitations imposed by creation, this is a fact. This is an invisible rule that all the most advanced civilizations are aware of.
No 'deadly' race is perfect, they have weaknesses. I don't know about immortal races like the leaders of the green lantern troops, but as I studied the entire Krypton database, I realized that all races have their strengths and their weak points.
Some breeds have fewer weaknesses than others, but on the other hand, their weakness is deadly.
I am trying to find out what the weakness of the Kryptonians are, we are weak at telepathy. I discovered this and I have already prepared countermeasures to solve this problem.
We are weak in the red sun, I plan to eliminate this weakness with the new armor that I am creating.
An interesting thing that I discovered is that I can survive in the vacuum of space, as long as I am under the yellow sun, I will never die by the vacuum of space.
An example of deadly weakness is the Martian that we have captured, despite all his talents, he is extremely weak against fire.
How do we know that? Well, I manipulated him to say that. When he realized that he spoke of his weakness to me, he was apprehensive, but I promised that I would do nothing.
I have conversations with the Martian whenever I have time. I don't treat him badly. I just take his blood for tests sometimes, but I didn't torture him or did anything excessive. I do it because I understand the situation in which he is, after all, he is the last member of his race.
As a gesture of thanks, he even helped the Kryptonian who was in a coma. The moment he did that, our relationship was neutral. The hostility of the crew towards the Martian decreased a little too.
Of course, that is not all. I want him as my ally. I realized that it is very useful to have a telepath as a companion. You can interrogate enemies by invading the minds of enemies, and you can identify other telepaths, etc.
There are several benefits, of course I am also making plans in case he cheats me, I also gave every Kryptonian crystals for protection from telepathy.
I am 100% sure that he will join me, after all, he is the last member of his race and he needs to survive somehow. From what he told me, he doesn't have much knowledge about the world, he's basically a young martian. I'm just waiting for an opportunity to get him for myself.
I also tested the physical limits of Faora.
I asked Faora to take the same test as me, and I found out that she doesn't have the same resistance as me. She got tired in less than 7 days, she also took a little longer to recover, she took around a day to regain her powers.
I deduced that this insane resistance of mine is the result of my being genetically superior.
If there's one thing that hasn't progressed in those three months, it's my new armor.
"Zero, how is the progression of the Kryptonian solar armor project." I speak out loud while wearing my armor.
A hologram of a face appears in front of me.
[My Lord, we have a little problem.]
"Speak."
[We are having trouble isolating a large amount of energy from the yellow star in the armature. Every time we try to isolate the energy from the sun, the armature cannot stand it and explodes.]
I frown when I hear that. I thought it would be relatively easy to isolate the energy of a yellow star infinitely, but this is becoming a more difficult task than I thought.
[As you can see, I was able to isolate a small amount of solar energy, but that energy is not infinite, it ends in less than a year.]
Seeing the report, I nod to myself. I have managed to isolate a small amount of solar energy, but my goal is infinite energy. I intend to get the maximum benefit from the Kryptonian biology.
I start thinking about what to do. 'The energy of the yellow sun is very furious, it is not very malleable. If I can stabilize that energy, I could create a nucleus ... Wrong, that would not work, it would explode. Tsk, if I had the ability to create a small sun ... '
I open my eyes wide.
Wait, I'm thinking the wrong way. I don't need to collect the energy of the current star, I just need to create a mini sun myself.
I never considered it because this is absurd, someone creating a star by themselves? I have never heard records of this achievement in Krypton's history.
We managed to create infinite energy, but it was not an energy based on the sun. It was an energy based on the core of the planet ...
I open my eyes in shock when I notice something.
"Hahahahahahaha," I laugh a little disparagingly.
"Rao?" Faora called me.
I looked at her and smile a little sadly. "I just realized that our own people were slowly killing themselves. Do you remember how we got energy?"
"Yes, it was an energy taken from the core of the planet ..." Faora opens her eyes wide in shock.
I nod my head. "We were really foolish, we were exploiting the core of our planet, and we totally ignored the fact that even planets have a useful life."
I could blame several things. I could even blame artificial intelligence for not giving the correct report, but in the end, it will not change anything.
Krypton was slowly killing itself ...
Sigh...
I look out the window and see the ancient planet Mars that was slowly becoming Krypton. "There's no point in thinking about it now, we just have to make sure we don't make the same mistake again."
Faora walks over to me and hugs me, I accept her hug.
"Zero, create a new education program." I speak solemnly as I look at the new Krypton that was forming in the old home of the Martians ..
[Copy that, My Lord ... How do you want to name the new program?]
"The mistakes of the old Krypton ... The description will be; a learning program so that new Kryptonians don't make the same mistakes as their ancestors. "
[Understood, My Lord.]
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