Chapter 1

(unknown planet) (Mc Pov)

I woke up and slowly looked around, my eyes adjusting to the dim light. As I gathered my bearings, I realized that I was suspended in a large, cylindrical tube in what appeared to be an abandoned laboratory.

Despite all my efforts to move around, my body felt weak , and I was unable to move my body freely. As I floated in the tube, a faint beam of light filtered in through a hole in the ceiling, gradually growing stronger.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of strength coursing through me as the light illuminated the tube. My eyes widened in astonishment.

As I stood there, feeling strangely invigorated, a thought crossed my mind. "This could mean one of two things: either I'm under the influence of some drug or I'm Kryptonian," I pondered, turning my gaze toward the source of the light.

After basking in the sunlight as much as I could, I attempted to move again, and to my surprise, I found myself able to move with ease.

Determined to break free from the glass tube, I struck it with a punch, causing the glass to shatter. As I broke free the tube and I caught myself from falling, I realized that it was still a challenge to stand upright.

"I guess that wasn't enough sunlight to give me the strength to stand," I mused sarcastically.

Unable to move freely, I decided to check out my own body. Despite knowing my height had increase by a lot, I was oblivious to any other details. While inspecting myself, I noticed something attached to my backside, resembling a tail. My eyes widened in disbelief. 

{Author note: he's around 6'6.}

"Not only am I a Kryptonian, but a Saiyan as well. This is either the most vivid dream I've ever experienced, or I've died and been reincarnated, which would not surprise me given I was in the military," I contemplated, slowly realizing that I should be more panicked. Strangely, however, I felt an unexplainable calmness washing over me. 

{ Author note: because I'm a dumbass and really didn't think about how I did this chapter. so he assumes the reason he died is because there was a war that just started and my dumbass didn't explain it. so here's the explanation.}

'It must be because of my training .' I mused to myself. while thinking about how calm I was in this situation when I should be freaking out.

After standing still for a moment and checking to see if my body was responsive, I was happy to find that I could move my legs. I began to stretch my body in an attempt to improve my mobility.

After a few minutes of stretching, I cautiously started walking around to get accustomed to moving. As I walked about, I felt a gentle breeze, which prompted me to remember that I was completely unclothed. I swiftly made it my priority to locate some clothing.

I cautiously searched the lab for any sign of a storage area, and after about five minutes, I was still looking.

After looking around for a bit longer, I stumbled upon a room with a military-style bed and a locker right next to the bed. 

Approaching the locker, I discovered it was unlocked, and to my delight, I found some items inside, including clothes and a futuristic-looking pistol.

I carefully examined the gun before stowing it away.

As I set it down, my attention shifted back to the clothes, some of which appeared to be baggy, a promising find as they could potentially accommodate varying sizes.

I picked up the clothes and started trying them on. First, I tried on some plain white underwear, and they fit well enough. After putting on the underwear, I tried on a baggy pair of sweatpants.

They were slightly small, but given my current size, it's not that big of a deal. Then, I grabbed the shirt. It was a little small, but it fit, so I put it on.

I sighed in frustration when I realized there were no shoes or socks available, resigning myself to the fact that I would need to go barefoot. 

I made a mental note to return later to retrieve the gun. Leaving the room, I decided to continue exploring and make the most of the situation.

As I ventured further, I stumbled upon a room that appeared to be an office. My curiosity piqued, and I couldn't resist the urge to step inside and investigate further.

As I entered the room, my eyes were drawn to a solitary chair. It appeared as though someone was seated there, so I approached it cautiously. "Is anyone there?" I called out, but there was no response.

Moving slowly, I finally reached the chair and felt a sense of relief wash over me as I realized another person was sitting there. Upon closer inspection, I observed that the body showed no signs of external wounds.

I concluded that the individual may have passed away due to a heart attack or a similar cause. Based on the rate of decomposition, it is likely that the individual has been deceased for approximately six or seven months.

After finishing my examination of the body, I decided to carefully survey the room. At that point, my focus was on the keyboard.

So I moved the chair aside to make it easier to access the computer. As I pressed a button on the keyboard, I hoped that the computer would still function. 

To my surprise, the computer immediately turned on. I realized that there was no password, indicating that the owner probably didn't expect anyone to access it.

As I started to go through the documents, I realized there were a significant number of them. I took my time to carefully inspect each one.

One file, in particular, named "Krypton," captured my interest, leading me to delve into its contents. The document disclosed the catastrophic destruction of Krypton, which was attributed to the God of Destruction, Beerus, after learning about their planetary core mining activities.

As I finished reading, it became clear that many aspects had been altered. I just hope that this is not a mixture of DC and Dragon Ball

As I shifted my focus back to the computer, I began reviewing the documents once more. One document titled "To Sol-el" caught my eye, and I felt compelled to read it.

It appeared to be addressed to me, providing explanations about my presence and the fact that I am a hybrid of Kryptonian and Saiyan heritage. It appears the dead body is that of my father. ' I don't know how to feel about this,' I thought.

After finishing what I was reading, I noticed a USB drive on the table. An idea popped into my mind, so I decided to quickly copy the content of the computer to read later because it would take too long.

I grabbed the USB drive, plugged it into the computer, and made sure it was securely connected. I started saving all the files I could find. To my joy, it had enough space to download everything. I started the download and started waiting for it to finish.

I started the download and waited for it to finish. As I waited, I found myself gazing around the dimly lit, musty room that reeked of mold.

My mind drifted toward deeper contemplation, and I began to ponder the reason for my reincarnation. Lacking memories of my death, I speculate that I might have died in a battle, given my military background.

With the onset of World War 3, it seemed likely that I was just one of the numerous casualties of the conflict...