My name is Dru-Zod of the Kryptonian house of Zod, and I am a baby.

I wasn't always a baby, or a Kryptonian for that matter, Once upon a time I was a human adult who read stories like this for fun. Now though it seems I'm in the story.

I should probably clear up a few things. For one, I am not the General Zod that you first assumed I was. I am in fact his son. The House of Zod has a very long history of naming their first born sons Dru-Zod and they then go and become Military leaders. Its basically expected at this point that I would go do the same.

At least… That's what would have happened if Krypton hadn't gone Kablooey.

Jor-El Had predicted what would happen to Krypton and has been trying to convince the council for months, at least that's what Zod has told his wife and my new mother, Ursa.

And that explains why i've found myself in an escape pod aiming towards earth alongside Kal-El, the future Superman.

It should be fun… I'd have to be careful to stay away from Kryptonite. I'd probably become a hero of some sort. Maybe Ultraman? Take the alternate evil Superman name? Nah…

And it was with these thoughts that I got launched into space as Krypton slowly started going critical.

And right there is when fate decided to fuck with me.

Because apparently One Earth cant hold two superbabies at once.

As we rocketed through space, a small piece of junk hit the side of my pod with enough force to knock me off course and damage my small vessel. Not enough to damage the life support of course, that would have been helping. Instead it hit the very hard to reach spot that would damage the navigation part of the pod.

Therefore my ship never readjusted and aimed straight at a black hole.

I mean… On the bright side with my short time in this reality I was given proof that the multiverse theory is real and some of my favorite heroes were real.

On the down side I never gained the power of a kryptonian under a Yellow sun.

Gotta love destiny and fate or whatever controls this shit. In about twenty years time I could have been a god. I could have fought with the Justice League, I could have done so much.

Instead a rock at terminal velocity screwed up my ship and now I'm going to die.

Go fucking figure.

So as I approach the Black Hole, I simply close my eyes and brace myself as much as an alien baby can and wait for the weight of the gravitational mass of the black hole to crush me.

I died once and got here. Who knows? I may end up somewhere else this time. Maybe even the Marvel Universe this time.

But then… The weight never came.

Opening my eyes again, the Black hole is gone.

What in the hell just happened?

Black holes don't just vanish like that, they collapse in on themselves and do some major damage from what I remember. So where did it go?

Mentally shrugging as i'm still alive, I look at the screen in the pod that was home to the alien GPS thing to see it still working despite the ship being hit by space rock.

This is so weird.

Its almost like some plot convenience or something, but that would be ridiculous. Its not like I'm in a fan fiction or something.

Leaning back, I let my eyes close. I was getting tired… I'll catch up with Clark once we get there…

Landing on Earth, I was quickly discovered by a small small town farmer and his wife. The Fenton's were nice people, Down to earth and very accepting. Turns out that they couldn't have kids of their own, so they have been meaning to adopt.

Right place, right time I guess.

If I'm right, that means Clark can't have landed too far away. Maybe a state or so away… Once I get bigger, I can make my way to metropolis and meet up with him.

Still need to come up with a name.

As we drove to the Fenton's home, I was quickly gaining knowledge. Evidently I had landed in the middle of Kansas, A town named Smallville to be exact! This meant that I can meet up with Clark sooner than expected!

Then David, the farmer, mentioned something that made me stop in my tracks.

"The pod he crashed in looks like something that rich guy Stark would build, doesn't it?"

Stark?

As in…. Howard or Anthony Stark?

As in… The future line of Iron Man?

No. No no no no no…

This can't be right.

I was in Smallville.

That meant DC, right?

This is all wrong…

Okay… I can adapt… this does change my plans significantly, but I can adapt. Instead of Superman or Batman, I'll have to deal with Thor and Iron Man.

On the bright side, that means that Kryptonite doesn't exist here unless it found its way here with me.

How did I even get here? Was it the Black Hole? Was I severely underestimating my pods structural stability or was it some higher being like Stan Lee or something?

Maybe this is a shared universe… That happened in comics before? Right?

Whatever the case, I had to make a plan. I may actually be one of the most powerful beings in this Universe or I may not be. It really hinges on the 'Shared Universe' Theory. If its shared then there should be a few people who should be slightly more powerful than I am. Doomsday, Darkseid, Sentry potentially, and more.

So for now we wait and determine if its shared or not.

Should be fun…

HEY Y'ALL!

Welcome to 'Of Aliens and Gods' Where a Kryptonian SI gets sent to the MCU!

Should be interesting at least.

I would like to thank the user Star445 for this idea. Thanks!

Anyway, this should be fun.

Please leave a review and tell me your thoughts!

The Nameless Scribe.

P.S. I now have several Discord Servers if y'all want to hang out. Its a D&D one named Roll to Die. The link is discord . gg / g2SnG4W

Just without the spaces.