5 years later Part 3 (FINAL PART)

MC POV

I look at the information we got from the Ferengi and I want to rip off the head of myself and whoever created this universe. I notice that almost every species and civilization is almost completely humanoid and similar to each other. Not to mention the ability of almost every species to reproduce with each other. It honestly shouldn't be possible, that every species looks alike in this galaxy there are only 400 billion stars with even more planets.

Many of these planets carry intelligent life that mimics each other. It seems that in the past there was either a mass seeding with the same genetic template or this universe is an anomaly.

I'm thinking about several types and personally I don't know what to say.

Vulcans, stupid creatures driven by logic. The only thing I think of when I see them are space elves who suppress their emotions.

Romulans, descendants of those who escaped from the vulcans and have now become their own subspecies. Where are we in the circus?, I'm dealing with space Romans now.

Cardassians, another xenophobic bunch of bastards who think they're a superior species. Where left off, I'm now facing space fascists.

Xindi, my goodness, 5 different species that share the same world and 99.5% DNA.

Orionians, now I'm dealing with slave owners, their males look like someone shaved a monkey, dyed it green and grew it by 2 meters, at least their females are beautiful.

Ferengi, greedy little abominations forever hungry for money with an incredibly backward view of women. I need a reminder when I conquer them to impose state socialism on them.

Andorian, another stupid militaristic type of humanoid with blue skin and stupid antennae. They have a really unusual reproduction that requires four people.

Betazoid, a telepathic species, not much to say.

Klingons, space bushido savages. Which other space civilization practices feudalism and slave labor. If we ever go to war with them, I will show them the true face of war with my army of horrors and make them scream.

Humans, I'm getting some vibes as I read this data. It seems that humans have formed a Federation that is secretly evil. My God they are the worst, a group of hypocrites who claim to be right and have a manifest destiny that they are absolutely right about everything. Idiots who think they are the smartest in the universe and that their vision is the only correct one. Morons who are afraid of genetic modifications and of transhumanism. When I conquer the Federation, they will become nothing more than a footnote in the history book.

As I finish reading I get a terrible feeling that I know this universe, wait the Federation, Vulcans, Romulan, Ferengi and Karasian. The Cardassian occupation of the Bajorans enters its 16th year. My empire is located in the Alpha Quadrant. As old memories come flooding back, I realize where I am.

I'm in the Star Trek universe around the year 2335. Ouch! Borg, Changeling, Section 31, Q and a strange mechanical species that regularly wipes out organic life from the galaxy at the request of synetic life. How much of a threat to my empire, this will be a great bloodbath.

As I think about the course of action, I see that our ship has left Grosogath and that we are in the orbit of the mother world. I order the disembarkation and using my telepathic connection with my creations I transmit to them all the information we have acquired.

After some thought, I decide to test my skills in making magical weapons. With a new plan in mind, I march into the forge with Henoria and Glenn at my side.

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The sound of the hammer hitting the anvil could be heard throughout the area and with each blow coming closer to completion as Henoria and Glenna conjured up sorcery and carefully placed magical runes on each part of the weapon making the weapon far more durable with each rune placed upon it.

A few more swings of the hammer finishing off the last parts of the weapon making it look very intimidating as it is full of power. And finally, the load on the structure made the core to house the large power parts. I look at the newly constructed magic sword and name it Stormcaller. After some thought I decide to create weapons for Henoria and Glenna.

After another two hours, I create two more magic cats that I call Purifier and Infamy.

I saw Henoria and Glenna all sooty from the forge, I take my finger and cast a spell, cleaning them from sweat, waving my other hand, the harmful smoke in the room quickly disappeared.

Their skin cleared, the soot was wiped away, the heat that was hellish in the newly created forge disappeared.

"Henoria, Glenna, I have a present for you," I say as they approach them and give Purifier to Henoria and Infamy to Glenna.

I watch as they pick up the swords and try them out and literally jump for joy.

"Thank you father, very much," they both say out loud

"It is for your faithful and devoted service, my daughters," I say as I approach them with a small smile and slowly stroke their hair.

"Father, shall we not be rewarded in another way," Glenna says with a wicked smile.

"What other present for my daughters," I ask confused

"The way only you reward us," Henoria said with a wicked smile.

Now I understand what they were thinking and I say "Of course everything for my daughters"

"But father, now some of your other children have expressed interest in being rewarded in the same way," says Henoria

"I will reward you all because you deserve it" I say to both of them with a wicked smile. I already know that everything will become much more exciting.