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[DC] Chapter 27: Conversation with Martian.
🕑 Added 2020-10-02 02:47:37 +0000 UTCWalking to the Martian's prison, I speak to the guard responsible for watching the Martian. "Has anything changed in him?"
"My Lord, he remains quiet, there have been no changes." He responded respectfully.
"Good, keep up the good work." I walked into the prison and the first thing I see is a man like me looking at me.
"Non, leave us alone."
"Yes, My Lord."
When Non leaves, I say:
"You are very bad at imitating my appearance." I speak.
"What's wrong? You look exactly like me. ” He spoke in the Kryptonian language. The day he invaded my subordinate's mind, he learned the Kryptonian language.
I walk to the front of the prison cell. "Yes, but you can't imitate my attitude, you couldn't imitate my 'aura', you couldn't imitate my charisma, you just made a poor copy of me."
"You wouldn't be able to trick any Kryptonians with that copy."
"Tsk." Slowly, he began to return to his monstrous appearance. "You are very arrogant." He grunted.
"Hahaha, I am arrogant because I have the power to exercise my arrogance, but don't mistake my arrogance for lack of intelligence." I say with a small smile.
I look at the cell with my x-ray vision, I'm looking for any irregularities.
Finding nothing wrong, I turn my attention to the monster standing in front of me. "Did you think about my proposal?"
"... I-."
I realize that he is still undecided. For now, I'll just wait for the Martian to respond.
A few months ago, I made a proposal to the Martian. I asked him if he wanted to be my subordinate, he did not accept immediately, he just heard my explanation.
For him to become my subordinate, he must follow only two rules. The first rule, he will obey only my orders, and the second-order is never to betray me.
I am not concerned with the Martian's powers, in the past three months, I have had enough time to study all the genes of this race. I have also created several contingency plans in case he tries to betray me.
I also equipped my entire crew with small blue crystals that prevent a telepath from attacking.
When I understand about a race, I gain several possibilities to neutralize or kill that race if necessary without moving a finger. This is the most efficient way when dealing with a problematic race that can change your thoughts at any time.
The Martian's skills are very valuable, I can use his telepathy to acquire information from enemies. I can also use the Martian as a murderer, after all, with his metamorphosis, he can be anyone.
"... I accept, I don't want to die."
I raise my eyebrow. "I didn't plan to kill you." I speak honestly.
If he didn’t accept becoming my subordinate, I’d just leave him locked up for his whole life. I can’t leave a troublesomerace like the Martian loose around. I won’t kill him, he’s too valuable to be killed, but I also don't plan on letting him go.
In short, his only option was to serve me from the start. He had no choice, but I made him look like he has a choice for him to think that serving me is not that bad.
"If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it the first day I met you. You are very valuable, just like me. You are the last of your kind, right?" Although there are 2001 Kryptonians, we are still few compared to the old days.
"Am I valuable ...?"
"Yes."
Seeing that he was lost in thought, I ask. "What's your name?"
"... My name is M'gann M'orzz."
"M'gann M'orzz ..." I repeat his name. “'Why does that name have a feminine sound?” I ask out loud.
"... I'm a woman ..." She spoke sadly.
"..... Huh?"
I look at the records I received from the Martian again, and I see that the gender of the Martian is identified as ???, how could my technology fail to identify its gender?
Looking deeper, I discovered something. “The genre search function was turned off.” I spoke out loud in a ridiculous tone.
Well, I honestly didn't care about this Martian's gender.
I look for more information about this Martian.
Biological age of the body: 48 [A / N: 16 years old if she were human.]
Bloodline: Hybrid.
I look at the white monster in front of me:
"Can you look less ... Hmm, intimidating?"
"... Yes ..."
I watch M'gann M'orzz's metamorphosis with interest. So, she takes on the appearance of Faora only that she looks younger?
"Why did you assume Faora's appearance?"
"This is the only woman I know, is this bad?"
"Hmm, I don't particularly care, but I don't think my wife is going to like this."
“Heh? She is your wife?"
"Not yet, but she will be in the future."
"... I see."
I see her using her powers again. Soon her appearance changes, her skin has turned green and her hair has grown and gained a red color.
"I'm using the green skin of the Martians, and their red hair." She said.
I look at her appearance again. 'She looks like a younger Faora, the only difference is that she has green skin and red hair.'
"Hmm, I think that will do for now."
I walk to the prison cell and deactivate it.
"How should I call you?"She asks.
"When other people are close to me, you must call me in a formal language. When we are alone, you can call me Rao."
"Understood, Rao." She said in a confused tone, she obviously found this situation strange.
I smile a little. "Take your time, get used to our culture ..." I stop talking and think. 'Culture, huh?'
"Zero, I want you to create a crystal with all the information from the Martians. I want you to make a copy of that crystal and send it to M'gann M'orzz."
[Yes, My Lord.]
I look at M'gann M'orzz who was confused by the whole situation. “I understand what it's like to be the last of your race, because of that, I intend to save what is possible from Martian culture and history. As the last survivor of your race, you have the right to have the stories and cultures of the Martians in your hands. ”
M'gann M'orzz opens his eyes widely and smiles a little. "... Thank you very much, Rao."
M'gann M'orzz. [Miss Marte]
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Victor Weismann
Currently, it is 3 o'clock in the morning in my country, I am going to get some sleep, tomorrow I will continue. I plan to release 10 DC chapters in those three days. Saturday, I'm going to military service, I need to regulate my situation, I was two years out of this shit. Sigh. T_T
