Author ~: IsekaiStoriesDM

Fanfiction Beta Reader ~: Dourdan

Title ~: Reincarnated as a Goa'uld

Series ~: Stargate SG-1

Season -: Two

Genera ~: 『Isekai 』, 『System 』, 『Reincarnation 』, 『Cheat 』, 『Skill 』, 『Transmigration 』

Name -: Nameless (for now)

Age -:

Gender -: Identify as Male

Species: Mutant Goa'uld

Skills - :

『Analysis Eyes』『Map』『Radar』『Items Box』

『Item Resurrection』『Item Disassembly』 『Item Manfactutoring』『Item Evolution』

『Map Exploration』 『Dimensional Step』『Gate』『Bullet Time』

『Skill Copy』『Skill Combine』『Motion Skills Mastery』 『Bow Skills Mastery』

『Peak Life form Condition』『Blueprint Eyes』『Chantless』『Horadric Cube』

『Martial arts Mastery』『Compounding Mastery』『Alchemy Mastery』『Magic Mastery』

『Otherworldly Langue Mastery』『Parallel Processing』『Maximum Brain Capacity』

『Brain Archiving Index』 『Fourth-dimensional mind』 『Reinforced Senses X 51』

『Instantaneous HP Recovery』『Instantaneous MP Recovery』

『Instantaneous Stamina Recovery』『Bolt creation』

『Enchanted infused Bolt creation』『Magic Sense』

『Magic Intuition』『Alchemist Array Furance』

『All-Affinity- of- Arcane-element Magic』『All-Elemental-Affinity-Magic』

『Create a Host』 『Library of Knowledge』

『Chapter Seven ~: Problems … 』

[Stargate Command ~ Cheyenne Mountains]

I was lying on my bed in the cell they issued to me. As I laid there, I began going over some diagrams the man named Daniel had given me. The images were on a thing called 'paper' this paper is far better than what my brain knows of.

The diagrams had a lot of goa'uldese scribbled on them. The information spoke of a destructive wavelength projector. But as I looked closer and did the math, I discovered the device had so many flaws. And many of those flaws could lead to a force a billion times stronger than the device that struck on a place on earth called Hiroshima. Worse was the fact that (in its current design) device would go off the device moment assembled.

"My brain says that half of the flaws could be fixed, but the most dangerous ones in the device," the idea sent shivers. "Even now there isn't any way to correct them… even now."

I got out of the bed and then walked over to the desk, took out a red pen, and began scribbling notes in this world's English. I attempted to explain what the words in the diagram meant and corrected the ones I could. I also boldly pointed out the flaws that this could not be fixed and could endanger the planet if the device were made (or attempted to be made.)

I also wrote and segregated a few of the diagram segment and suggested that if they analyze them, they may learn something if it can be adapted. I then walked over to the door and knocked.

I then heard a voice ask, "Is there something I can do for you, Sir?"

To which I replied, "I'm going to sleep. Could you tell the one called Daniel the diagram he gave me has been deciphered, and I also put some notes on the papers."

Before the person replied, I returned to the bed and began going to sleep. Beautiful, peaceful sleep. As I slept some of the fragments of my past life began to play through my mind: me playing with a small child and the child kissing my cheek and then saying, "love you daddy love you." Daddy?

The memory then shifted, and I found myself being rolled in a car: the sound of the same child crying in panic and then seeing myself crawling into the back seat. I was coughing up blood seeing myself reaching for the child: my daughter she was already gone and then suddenly I sat up as the car exploded.

Very much awake, I found I had broken in a cold sweat and found I was crying. My heart felt like I was suffering pain far worse than being stabbed.

I got up, walked over to the sink, turned the faucets, and began splashing my face with the images replaying. "I wonder if you were reincarnated, my little angel, wherever you are."

For the first time in a long, my human spirit and humanity awoke past the wild child I had become as a goa'uld when I first arrived in that world (and adjusted to being that.)

Still, I also realize I had remained like I have (talking cryptically or giving just enough) because I also realize how greedy humans are. And as long as I act the way I have, they will keep their greed in check for now.

Still, I will need to escape back to another world, if the day comes when they think I can give them more.

After a few more washing of my face, I then looked into the mirror. Touching my features, I saw some of the aspect of my former human form. I turned around and saw the papers were taken, so I nodded and then went back to bed.

[A few weeks later…]

I was being loaded into the back of a van and was going to return to the NID. I didn't fight or argue it was nice to be outdoors again. I could see Carter and Daniel were there to see me off. It was rather sweet of them.

Daniel steps forward and handed me several chocolate bars. "Until we see each other again!"

I nodded and received the candy as they secure me in the van. After this was done, I watched as the men sign off and hand the orders, I began to rest while I waited to be moved.

After leaving the base, as we were traveling towards the airport. I see the driver put on a mask followed by smoke filling the van. 'What the?" I start to cough. I was about to use a skill, but before I could, the darkness claimed me.

[?]

My head was buzzing. I found myself in a strange-looking cell.

I had no idea how long I was out or where I was. Even as I used my mapping function, our unfamiliar details and the number of people here were far too few. I finally realized that I might have to escape may have to reveal I have skills, or perhaps they'll think I hid a device or something.

I think gating would be a beast solution but not back to stargate command as it would only delivering myself back to the same people.

Still, there was a gas station the NID people often stop at before taking me to the airport. If I got to the gate there and then wandered off, I could figure things out. But first I should learn what after that?

So, I sat in my cell Indian style, waiting for my abductor to appear; it took them two hours before people came in. They were all wearing masks, and deep inside, I knew this was far from good.

My eyes glowed as they entered, and I said very venoms, "What do you wish from me?"

They were silent before a woman spoke.

I knew this by the tone and pattern, "We want the device shown in the papers Daniel gave you."

"Idiots!"

"What did you say?" another one said, this one male most defiantly the driver of the van.

"I said moron, fuck ups, idiots who want to blow there and everyone up together… I marked the safe components on the papers, but if you put them together, they were all dead." My eyes glowed brighter.

And then another spoke, "Your langue has improved." I imagine it Coronal O'Neil's handwork." Another man one that gave a superior vibe, but I subconsciously nodded. "Perhaps, but he seems to be far smarter than you idiots."

Before I knew it and before their boss could stop, the more violent men came charging in and began to bet me as this happen, the idea of fleeing disappeared. I wanted their lives.

I felt ribs crack, and I spat up blood, but soon it stopped as the old man scream calling them morons as the woman from before started to administer medical help, not knowing I was fine.

But also, no one had any idea I was thinking about trading this current form for that of an Unas and ripping them to shreds.

As I laid on the floor, one of my eyes swelling and blood dribbling from my mouth and busted lips, two of the mask figures came forward and began checking me.

One was a woman as I saw the outline of her figure.

The other was a man from his smell.

The female scream at the others, "He's correct, you all our fucking idiots…I mean, how many gou'ald works with the S.G.C or N.I.D and aren't plotting things, and because he tells you what he sees, you do this to him."

I could tell her indigent behavior was partially an act to gain my corporation.

Still, she also did think the men were dumb? (Maybe not for this, but just in general.) My mind as human and the snake said she probably fairly attractive with the act she was posturing.

I heard some whisper with each other things like, "So what his healing factor will fix him and he just a leech." I made mental notes when I used my unas form they will die badly. And with this, I faked passing out, causing the people to leave.

But before they did, the male doctor said, "he'll probably be out for an hour until the damage is healed just have people monitor him."