Chapter 20

There was some peace within the ship. Gene in fact took his role very seriously as my right hand. He inspected the crew, got a list of their talents and abilities and even weaknesses. There were many in the lower decks that had skills we could use, however they were kept in the lower decks due to their lack of battle abilities. Many were smart, they could create as well we had some very capable scientist to work with. Gene made the request to take many of the lower deck crew under his care.

I happily agreed.

In return, we began to go over the ship and see what we could replace with robots. Mother inspired me for that, if they could do simple jobs, we can keep these men with Gene.

"Lord Boros… I was actually a fabrications man back on my own world, we created slave drones," one said to me.

"I wish for robots, but not to the point of slavery. I can understand one would be confused by my words, however, can you create many of them for simple jobs?" I asked.

"With proper materials."

"Then so be it, we will have to get some sooner than later…"

"LORD BOROS!"

I paused to the shout. Geryuganshoop clone number 3 came to me. "We have ships targeting us, what are your orders?"

"What kind of ships are they?"

"Pirate. We are in very unsettled territory, this is the looter's galaxy!"

Looters he says? So stealing from thieves won't be that bad? "I wish to address them and see where they stand…"

"Lord Boros, we don't have many weapons on Nova Purge…"

"It's fine, I doubt we will need them."

I went to the main deck, all the while I called for Gene to follow. He made haste as we came to the main room and I was able to contact the ship targeting us. The moment our eyes locked, the captain froze.

"You… you aren't the same Boros we ran into!"

I smirked. "You noticed that did you? So shall we spare the formality, I want your supplies, I wish for you to disclose where I can secure more, and one other thing… you will be joining my fleet."

Silence came from the other ship until they broke into laughter. "You! We know your ship well, you have no weapons!"

I merely smiled. "Who said the ship didn't contain weapons? Gene?" I asked.

He stepped into view, he paused for a moment before smirking. "General Tazak. Of the outer nebula pirate core, ship number 33252, ah… I also have a hint of betrayal coming off of you… you have turned your backs on your own pirate core for the sake of money."

The captain froze. "How did he…"

"Go one farther…" I ordered.

Gene smiled as he suddenly sent a pulse. The captain of that ship flew and hit the back wall, his crew froze and appeared terrified now. "About the weapons I possess. Just because they are not on the outside of the ship, does not mean I do not have them at all. Now then, Captain. Let's make an arrangement…"

It's how I easily expanded the crew under my command. Thanks to Gene, we were able to subdue and incorporate many more ships to our fleet. We worked on ways of gaining supplies without steal for the most part. I do admit, we did steal from time to time, but only from pirates who didn't wish to cooperate.

We were a few months out into space when I got a message from my lab, I was so happy to learn that the Brawler brothers woke, fully coherent and functioning!

Then, I began to establish a connection back to Mother. From time to time she was able to reach me telepathically, until the strain became too much. But we were able to communicate for the most part until we were able to establish a proper connection though intergalactic communication.

She kept me posted on the world, Gene himself was able to keep in contact with his father. It made it easier on my mind and heart to know I could still have contact with mother and the earth.

"My Lord," came the voice of Geryuganshoop clone number 1. "We have reached a planet my lord as you requested. One of the one previously conquered by your predecessor.

I dreaded this. However, I have to see it through. "Take us there."

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There was hardly any life on that world.

The flora and fauna barely survived, yet the people… there were nothing but bones and decay.

Gene took his time going over everything, he took samples back with him to the lab. Those who were good with science and skills like him were instantly taken under wing. He put those men to work rather quickly as they filled the lab with samples. I was curious to this, in fact, I went to see what they were up to.

Gene had gathered his men and went over their findings. "What do we have to do gentlemen?" he asked aloud.

"Restore the soil is the main priority!" said one.

"Soil!? Water! There is little of it, the planet is barely surviving." Said another.

"We need to look at ways of bringing these people back! They were known for their medical knowledge!"

It was a rather strange sight to see them fight and argue, but it wasn't over pathetic trivial matters.

"Gentlemen, you are all correct!" Gene announced. "Our first task will be the restoration of water and the soil composition. We need samples of the earth from deep below the surface and discover what bacteria are missing to revive it. Water will be just as important, we need teams of two in order to assist in the matter!"

His voice was commanding, and yet at the same time, respectful to those around him. It was magnificent to see first hand.

Truth be told, Gene was able to revive this planet within a month's time.

They worked well together, when one issue was solved they banded together to resolve the other. Then the matter of repopulation came. They took DNA samples from all over this planet of the people. Gene was able to clone them back, yet made alterations to each clone. "We need to ensure the genetic diversity of these people. We can clone a majority of them back, but we won't have them all be in one place, they have to spread out."

He took over another section of the ship. The cloning pods that were kept just in case, there were none within so Gene took the opportunity to clone these people back. They were a large alien, big bellies and strange, snaggle toothed faces. The first clone that was brought back appeared confused to what happened. Yet the memory it possessed was oddly in tact.

I kept my distance from the interaction. I doubt any of these people would be happy to see me.

I did listen in though.

Gene introduced himself, he explained to the alien what happened and where he was. Strangely enough, it didn't appear surprised. "Can I go outside for a moment?" he asked gently.

Gene nodded. They two ventured out, yet the moment the clone saw his world, he fell to the ground and placed his ear to it.

I never seen such a sight before, yet, when it stood again, he turned to him with tears in his eyes. "This world speaks of you…" he whispered. "You can to correct a mistake made ages ago."

A smile came over him. "Not just me… it was his idea." He said and suddenly pointed me out!

The alien froze. But he then bowed. "The planet speaks of your assistance. You… you didn't cause this, but someone close to you did."

I merely nodded. "I am the clone of the one who ravaged your land. You have my sincerest apologies on that, I hope to make amends." I said and lowered my head.

The alien merely smiled.

We brought back the people, in return we were given knowledge of their land. They are at one with it, when the land dies, the people die. It's as simple as that. Yet when they are in tuned with the land, they can help it grow and recover. They gave us medicine, food and a few supplies. In return we helped them rebuild their homes.

I still wondered though, why did the original come here?

"Lord Boros?"

I paused when I heard a gentle voice. The shaman of the tribe was their leader. I bowed respectfully. "Yes elder?"

"You appear to be confused. Why is that?"

I sighed to the question. "I am a clone of the monster who destroyed your world, I fail to understand why it happened." I explained. "The original Lord Boros wanted to fight strong opponents, and yet he came here and ravaged the place. You are not a warring people. So why did he come?" I asked.

He merely smiled. "He must have sensed the strength of the people for it comes from the planet." He explained. "Our people are naturally strong to survive here, he must have sensed the power we emitted and assumed we were a fighting race. Our people were destroyed out of frustration more than likely…"

"It's no excuse."

He chuckled aloud to my comment. "You clearly have the knowledge of the past, for you see a mistake that was made and aimed to correct it. The planet is content and pleased with what you have done. Now, you need to continue."

I agreed. Gene finished his work and when he got the all clear from the people we took off. However now that the planet is vibrant again, I fear it will be targeted from this moment on.

"Geryuganshoop" I called.

"My Lord?"

"I want to have a patrolling unit here. I wish for these planets to remain unharmed and at peace." I stated. "Sent out one of our acquired vessels to do the job. Gene!"

"My Lord." He said respectfully.

"Place who you believe will be best to look after this world on our behalf."

"As you wish,"