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Once more, the dynamic duo returned from yet another mission. Surprisingly, this one turned out to be quite straightforward. However, an intriguing twist occurred as the two parallel realities unexpectedly intertwined. Although such occurrences were rare and usually happened by chance, they did occasionally take place. Nevertheless, the two friends proceeded with their usual routine, enjoying a meal together and allowing their minds to unwind after the completion of their mission.
"To be honest, I should have anticipated this from the start - a fusion of the One Piece Universe and Pirates of the Caribbean. It was almost inevitable, considering both worlds revolve around pirates battling against oppressive systems and striving for the greater good, all while struggling to stay alive." Hiro couldn't help but nod in agreement with his friend. This mission seemed surprisingly effortless compared to their previous ones, and the blending of the two realities felt so smooth that there were no distortions or negative consequences. It was as if the people from each world were meant to coexist like this as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Hiro, however, couldn't simply release his built-up frustration and questioned whether that was the reason he found solace in sipping Grog while enjoying his shark fin soup. Hector swiftly pointed out that he had no right to criticize, as he himself was relishing a meal prepared by Sanji. "You can say whatever you want, Straw Hat, but we both know that Sanji is the finest cook across the seven seas. So, naturally, I'm indulging in something he would have whipped up!" Hiro despised it whenever they mentioned the individual they once were in the merged reality they had just emerged from. It brought forth a flood of conflicting memories and melancholic emotions.
Hiro shot a piercing look at his friend, his eyes filled with anger, as he watched him devour his meal. However, he knew he couldn't let that low blow slide without retaliation. "I've had enough of your nonsense, Zorro. It was bad enough that Robin fell head over heels for you the moment she joined my crew, but now you have the audacity to call the guy I once referred to as the pervert of the high seas. So, do us all a favor and keep your mouth shut while I enjoy my meal." Hector understood that Robin had her reasons for doing what she did, especially considering the various identities she assumed during their missions. He saw no point in wasting his breath explaining something that should have been obvious to his oblivious friend.
The continuous bickering between the friends after accomplishing a task and enjoying a meal had become a subject of conversation among the people around them. Nevertheless, on this specific occasion, an unexpected turn of events occurred. Both friends openly discussed the people they had left behind during their previous mission. Typically, they would steer clear of this topic as it brought forth a wave of emotions. The ache of longing for their loved ones, siblings, parents, children, and friends who were still very much present in the world they had recently departed from.
After receiving those remarks, the two companions made the wise decision to remain silent and savor their meals. Once they finished, as expected, they were summoned back to the office. There was little reason for them to delay, as the sooner they obtained information about their next mission, the sooner they could begin working. Engaging in productive tasks would undoubtedly uplift their spirits. The place appeared just as it always did, with the goddess's daughters diligently fulfilling their roles as staff members. Despite being her offspring, they understood that their contributions were valuable and willingly offered their assistance even before their mother had the chance to ask.
As the two friends entered the office, they were greeted by the sight of their beloved goddess engrossed in her work. There was an air of urgency around her as if she was deeply concerned about something related to their upcoming mission. Hector approached his wife with genuine concern, offering his assistance and hoping to bring some comfort to her troubled state. To his delight, just the mere question brought a radiant smile to her face, instantly lifting her spirits. "Don't worry, my love. I'm just finalizing the last adjustments for the merged reality you both will venture into. By the way, do you both have a good understanding of the Predator universe? I know you're well-versed in the Justice League and its various iterations, but how familiar are you with the intricacies of the Predator universe?"
Hector provided her with the assurance that their extensive knowledge of movies and printed source materials had equipped them to handle any mission proficiently, be it transforming into Yautja or battling against them. "It's comforting to know that because our upcoming mission unfolds in a distinct universe where the Justice League and the Predator universe have converged. I was slightly worried that you two might be taken by surprise," Hiro interjected but swiftly began to elaborate. He further mentioned that Predators were predominantly hunters seeking trophies, hence they possessed the precise know-how to neutralize them and mitigate the danger they presented.
"I can't wait to explain this to you! I've got a brilliant idea: how about we transport both of you into a completely different universe? But hold on, it's not what you might expect. In this universe, Lex Luthor managed to obtain some Yautja bodies. And guess what? He decided to create clones of Superman using the DNA from these Yautja corpses, after discovering their unique advantages. It turns out that the Yautja DNA has an incredible stabilizing effect on the clones, making them super strong and incredibly useful. And here's where you come in - both of you will actually inhabit the bodies of two of these clones! With your newfound strength, you'll have the power to make that reality a whole lot better. Isn't that exciting?"
Hector couldn't help but dwell on the fact that their abilities still existed in the Shaman King Universe. Hiro mentioned that their goddess would need to intervene to ensure they could adapt to this new reality. Without her manipulation, there was a chance that someone like Lex Luthor or an even more dangerous individual could exploit their mission, leading to failure right from the start. The goddess furrowed her brows and inquired about Hiro's idea of someone worse than Lex Luthor. Hiro's smile turned sinister as he uttered a single word: Brainiac.
Hector informed him that despite Brainiac's villainy, he paled in comparison to the true embodiment of evil, Darkseid, the ruler of Apokolips. Hiro burst into laughter and retorted that Hector's belief stemmed from the fact that he still vividly remembered the time he was struck by Darkseid's omega beams, catapulting him back in time to relive every single moment of Earth's history, starting from the caveman era. "I won't deny it, spending thousands of years as a mere observer, unable to intervene due to the risk of destabilizing the timeline or causing catastrophic consequences, was far from a joyous experience for me. Let's face it, without the assistance of the Sorcerer Supreme, I would have never been able to return to the exact moment I left. I shudder to think of the chaos that would ensue if I weren't there to prevent you from embarking on some wild escapades."
Hector glimpsed his wife lost in thought, and in that moment, she unveiled the driving force behind their joint missions. They were a perfect match, compensating for each other's weaknesses and serving as a shield against potential calamities. However, this time, their entry into the mission wouldn't be as smooth or straightforward as in the past. It demanded the construction of a complex backstory and history, seamlessly blending into the new world they were about to enter. Unlike previous instances, they couldn't assume the identities of existing individuals as they usually did. The goddess had to fashion new identities for them and create five other tribes connected to animal totems. This meant she also had to craft identities for the members of these tribes, making it a far more intricate undertaking than anything they had faced before. Fortunately, she had already encountered these five tribes in another reality called the arrowverse, drawing inspiration from them.
As they prepared to embark on their mission, Hector couldn't help but be in awe of the extraordinary skills and talents possessed by his companions. It was almost otherworldly how effortlessly they could assume their true identities and blend in without raising any suspicion. Despite his initial skepticism, Hector had complete faith in his beloved wife's ability to handle the situation with utmost caution and prevent any potential mishaps. On the contrary, Hiro felt frustrated that his past blunder, which led to the implosion of the universe, was constantly brought up. He had acknowledged his mistake and had grown immensely since then. "Everyone stumbles at the beginning of their journey," he argued. "Why can't the two of you just let it go? I've apologized, what more do you want from me?"
The goddess beamed with a smile and instructed him to protect her husband and gain wisdom from his errors. She hinted that someday they might forgive the events that occurred in that particular universe. Hector couldn't help but find this request a tad unnecessary. The truth was, Hiro wasn't one to change easily, which made understanding him quite effortless. "What I'm curious about is who we'll be romancing in that combined reality we're about to step into." Hiro's mind seemed to immediately wander back to his usual naughty thoughts. This was a constant that never seemed to alter, but Hector had grown accustomed to it.
The goddess was taken aback, her mind reeling with disbelief. She couldn't wrap her head around the fact that Hiro was actually in a good mood. Reluctantly, she began to recount her encounter with the Goddesses from the impending reality they were about to step into. These divine beings had delved into their personal lives, prying into every detail, which the goddess found intrusive, especially when it came to her husband. Nevertheless, she had no choice but to be truthful, as these Goddesses held sway over that realm. The consequences of lying would have been catastrophic. Secretly, the goddess entertained the hope that her husband might be tempted to marry one or even multiple women from that alternate reality, where the Justice League was known as the Justice Lords. To her satisfaction, she had been informed that numerous female villains from various timelines in that realm had taken a keen interest in her husband. And it certainly didn't hurt that during one mission, he had played the role of the devil himself.
As she began to describe the women Hiro would encounter, a sense of curiosity filled the room. These captivating ladies, especially those from the DCAU, were completely fascinated by him. However, in this alternate reality, it was entirely possible that these women were not from this world. Beings from other planets showed the greatest interest in Hiro, adding an extra layer of excitement to his journey. "Rest assured, both of you will have the opportunity to meet a variety of enchanting ladies, and some may even become part of your growing harems. But remember, your main focus should always be on stabilizing and improving the lives of the people in that universe. I understand that asking for the impossible is unrealistic, so you can both relax to some extent. However, I do expect you to approach this mission with the same level of dedication as you have in the past. Since you'll be entering as yourselves, with certain limitations already in place, you'll have a limited amount of power at your disposal until you are reincarnated, which won't make things much easier for either of you in the beginning."
She proceeded to elaborate on the entire process of how their new bodies would be formed, as well as their backstory. This was crucial in order to prevent any slip-ups that could potentially expose them to keen observers who might suspect that they were not who they appeared to be. Such doubts and mistrust could jeopardize their mission, which relied heavily on collaboration with others.
"In that alternate reality, your two personas were born and have already honed their skills and abilities to a remarkable level. As a result, they have gained immense recognition and popularity among the inhabitants of that world, although some may argue it leans more towards infamy. These remarkable talents have led them to become sought-after mercenaries, accepting contracts from the highest bidders or those offering the most lucrative rewards. Surprisingly, they have found themselves serving as Lex Luthor's personal bodyguards. Against all odds, they have successfully protected Lex for nearly five years, earning his trust and respect. I know what you're thinking, my dear husband, but rest assured, they are just as loyal and dependable as Mercy, if not more so. We both know how fiercely devoted she is to Lex until she finally sees the truth."
In a surprising turn of events, Hiro and Hector find themselves engaged in a fierce battle against an unexpected opponent - the legendary Terminator, also known as Deathstroke. It appears that Deathstroke has been hired by an unknown individual or group to eliminate Lex Luthor, but Hiro and Hector, acting as his loyal bodyguards, intervene just in time to save their boss' life. The astonishing part is that Deathstroke is taken aback by the remarkable skills possessed by these two warriors. Despite his relentless attempts to harm them, Hiro and Hector display an uncanny ability to rapidly heal from their injuries, leaving Deathstroke perplexed.
After encountering adversaries with an apparent ability to rapidly heal, he adapted his combat strategy to exploit their weaknesses. His objective was clear: neutralize these two individuals and then proceed with his mission to eliminate Lex. Allowing them to survive would only result in their interference, jeopardizing the success of their employer's demise. Deathstroke was determined not to let history repeat itself. Swiftly, he retrieved a pair of daggers concealed within a secret compartment on his belt. With precision and finesse, he engaged the two bodyguards, slashing at them relentlessly. The effectiveness of the toxic poison he had discovered during his travels became evident as their wounds failed to heal, leaving them bleeding and vulnerable.
As a result, the two bodyguards gradually grew weary and their movements slowed down. This presented Deathstroke with the perfect opportunity he had been waiting for - he swiftly struck both of them in the chest, piercing their hearts with his daggers. However, a slight miscalculation in the angle of the strike caused the daggers to become lodged inside their bodies. Deathstroke nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders, deeming it inconsequential. He knew there was no antidote for his lethal blow, and no one would be able to replicate it. The value of the lives of these two men far outweighed the cost of the daggers, rendering their sacrifice insignificant.
As Deathstroke made his swift exit through the window, Lex was left standing amidst the lifeless bodies of his two most loyal bodyguards. This unexpected turn of events was a stark reminder that people, deep down, were inherently selfish. Lex had always believed this, as he had suffered from years of mistreatment and cruelty at the hands of his father. "Having these two lying here is inconvenient," Lex muttered to himself, his mind already racing with a plan. "I won't let their loyalty go to waste. The cloning facility is ready, and this time, I'll enhance their DNA with something extraordinary. I'll show everyone that my intellect is not to be underestimated."
Lex had dispatched scouts and various teams to scour the land for any peculiar and bizarre deceased animals and creatures. Deep within the heart of a dense forest, they stumbled upon a hidden pyramid. To their astonishment, they discovered two bodies that were remarkably well-preserved. Despite the passage of time, decay had barely touched them. This perplexed the onlookers, as it seemed these two individuals had recently perished. However, the surroundings indicated that they had been buried there for centuries.
"Sir, we have stumbled upon something that might pique your interest. A pair of corpses, almost perfectly intact, were discovered by the exploration team you sent into that impenetrable jungle. We have conducted DNA analysis on the remains and have determined that they are not of human origin. In fact, we believe they may be of extraterrestrial descent."
Lex approached the man in the laboratory, his eyes fixated on the results and the DNA analysis before him. He couldn't help but be astounded by what he witnessed.
As he delved into the lab results, a bone-chilling realization struck him. The DNA found in both corpses indicated a familial connection, but what sent shivers down his spine was the uncanny resemblance to human DNA. This revelation meant that the alien DNA was genetically compatible with humans. It was a breakthrough he had been yearning for, the missing piece to bring his plans to fruition. Ever since Superman emerged, he had felt vulnerable and defenseless against the caped crusader. The audacity of this alien, pretending to be human and receiving adoration from the masses, while disregarding Lex's tireless efforts to better humanity, fueled his rage. However, this newfound discovery offered a glimmer of hope. By merging Superman's DNA with the formidable genetic material of these deceased aliens, he could harness their incredible strength and regenerative abilities that persisted even in death, as evidenced by their lack of decay.
"I just wanted to let you know that you and your team did an amazing job on your project! You should definitely be proud of your work and know that your efforts will be rewarded. However, I also wanted to discuss the progress of creating clones of my deceased bodyguards. Have they been successfully created?" The scientist paused, feeling a hint of fear in his eyes. He knew he couldn't keep this information from Mister Luthor any longer. With a heavy heart, he explained that creating clones of the deceased men was impossible. Their bodies were infected with an unknown poison that prevented the growth of clones. The damage occurred at a genetic level, resulting in inevitable failure. Additionally, the poison was also present in the daggers recovered from their remains. Unfortunately, their current technology couldn't even study the chemical composition of the poison.
Upon realizing the situation, he made a firm decision to focus on creating clones of Superman. These clones would replace the original Superman who always opposed his ideals and plans. He had put in a lot of effort to obtain the genetic sample and was determined not to let it go to waste. He instructed the lab personnel to initiate the cloning procedure with utmost determination. The remarkable aspect of these clones was that they were grown in large liquid-filled vats, using cutting-edge technology. Within days, these vats could develop an entire adult body, which would otherwise take years through natural aging. This was a truly extraordinary advancement, considering the normal gestation period of nine to ten months for a human.
The team of highly skilled lab personnel and doctors embarked on an ambitious project to create a clone of Superman, a task that would require exceptional skill, expertise, and resources. They also took on the equally challenging task of developing a complex system of delivering subliminal messages and instructions to the clone while it was still in its growth stages. This method of instruction was necessary since the clone's mind was still developing, and it was essential to instill the desired traits and characteristics into it from an early stage.
Despite the considerable challenges, the team was determined to succeed. They knew full well that Luthor would not let this opportunity to experiment with such a unique genetic sample go to waste. The project required meticulous planning, unwavering focus, and a deep understanding of the complexities involved. But the team was up to the challenge, and they worked tirelessly, day and night, to bring their vision to life. The lab personnel and the doctors began to work diligently in the creation of the clone of Superman, they also worked to create means to deliver subliminal messages and instruction while the clone was growing, the entire process would take at most seven days, since the one being cloned was actually from what the doctors would consider DNA of an alien or extraterrestrial origin. The DNA that they had to work with was resilient and the fact that it reacted positively to sunlight, allowed the doctors to use the original sample to grow and thus create a much larger batch of genetic samples, they would use that material for later experiments, they had no doubt that Luthor would not let the chance to experiment with this go to waste.
Lex was thoroughly impressed by the remarkable outcomes achieved by the dedicated and hardworking lab personnel who were tirelessly working towards advancing the cloning technology. He firmly believed that every penny spent on their research was justified because of the groundbreaking subliminal education methods that they had developed, ranging from sound to the utilization of lights.
As Lex continued to observe the cloning process, he witnessed the emergence of the first clone, which was initially unrecognizable as a human being, appearing as little more than a shapeless lump of flesh. The lab personnel continued their work relentlessly, and with time, Lex observed the transformation of the clone into a fully grown adult man. It was a gradual and intriguing process, as the team focused on the development of internal organs, including the intricate nervous system, which was undeniably critical to the success of the cloning process.
The final stages of the cloning process were particularly challenging, as the slightest negligence could lead to a myriad of problems. The team's meticulous efforts were aimed at avoiding the potentially disastrous outcome of turning the clone into a monstrous being devoid of humanity or even resulting in its untimely demise, ultimately leading to failure.
The lab staff and supervising physicians were resolute in their efforts to prevent any negative consequences, sparing no effort in their investigation of different cloning methods. Lex was ecstatic to observe their steadfast devotion and unwavering focus on this groundbreaking technology, which held the power to revolutionize the world.
As the Superman clone was finally completed. The laboratory personnel outfitted him with a suit that perfectly resembled the iconic attire of the original superhero. They made no attempts to manipulate his thoughts but instead instilled a deep sense of loyalty and gratitude towards the laboratory and the individuals who essentially served as his clone parents.
To test the clone's quality, he was granted the freedom to venture out on his own. The lab personnel were astounded to see that the clone exhibited the exact behavior and speech patterns that they had anticipated from the real Superman. His movements, actions, and even his words closely mirrored those of the original superhero.
As the clone soared through the sky, with his fist raised high, he proclaimed his mission to save and protect innocent lives. The lab personnel gazed in awe as the clone demonstrated his superhuman abilities, much like the real Superman would have done.
Lex gave the order to their labs to initiate the creation of additional clones. As he was walking through the facility, one of the scientists supervising the cloning process approached him with an update. The scientist informed him that the analysis of the DNA extracted from the two corpses discovered in a mysterious pyramid was complete. To their surprise, they discovered that this DNA had an extraordinary ability to counteract the effects of the poison that had hindered their cloning efforts for Lex's two bodyguards.
Upon hearing this news, Lex's face lit up with satisfaction, and he eagerly inquired about the mechanism behind this phenomenon. The scientist explained that the DNA from those mysterious corpses exhibited an exceptional capacity for accelerated healing and regeneration, while simultaneously ensuring the stability of the individual's genetic makeup. This meant that it could effectively prevent any genetic abnormalities or diseases from occurring.
Lex was impressed by this discovery and asked the scientist to conduct further research on this unique DNA. He believed that it could hold the key to developing new treatments for genetic disorders and even extend human lifespan. The scientist nodded in agreement, knowing that this discovery could be groundbreaking for the entire field of genetics and medicine.
Upon hearing the news about the peculiar DNA, Lex Luthor's mind immediately sparked a brilliant idea. He requested the doctor to incorporate Superman's DNA into the clones of his two bodyguards. Luthor wanted them to be even stronger than before, surpassing the power they had prior to being killed by Deathstroke. He was determined to make the most of this opportunity and prepared to take risks in order to achieve his ultimate goal.
Moreover, the doctor mentioned the remarkable healing and stabilization properties of the DNA extracted from these mysterious corpses. Luthor, being the mastermind that he is, immediately realized the potential benefits of such traits. He requested that the clones inherit those traits as well, ensuring that they would be nearly invincible.
The doctor assured Luthor that the entire process would take another seven days for the clones to be completed, but they would begin creating them by the end of the day. Luthor was pleased with the doctor's response and eagerly awaited the completion of the clones. He knew that this would give him a significant advantage over his enemies and bring him one step closer to his ultimate goal.
Without his knowledge, the man had commissioned the creation of clones. However, he was oblivious to the fact that an unknown person had tampered with the DNA of these clones. The scientists who were working on the project were obediently following their employer's instructions and had incorporated genetic material from peculiar corpses into all the clones being produced. This genetic material was not just limited to the clones intended for the two bodyguards but was present in all the clones being produced.