After entering my lab I first went to go and change our my suit into some more comfortable clothing.
I then grabbed myself a medical injection gun, along with a vial of the Ambrosia Serum, and my personalized compound V serum, which I have formally decided to name Compound D.
The D of course standing for Doom.
Boy, it truly is good to be Doom.
The serums and injection gun in hand I headed to my labs state of the art medical room.
Which it has because Spatial manipulation and sub-dimension magic are so busted it's not even funny.
Anyway.
When I arrived two Doombots were wating for me. Since I had called for them. For they would assist me in case anything when wrong as I injected myself with both serums.
Why you ask?
Because I need more power.
I know I'm strong already, but that battle with Blastaar truly reminded me what could be out there.
That's why I need to surpass my current limits and go beyond. Not only for my own sake, but for the sake of all those who trust and rely on me.
So with that in mind I loaded the vial of the Ambrosia Serum into the medical injection gun, and placed it against my right arm.
"Victor, are you sure?" Brainiac asked me. Since he's monitoring my situation right now as well.
"Yes." I replied. I then pulled the trigger of the injection gun without any hesitation and the serum flowed into my body.
Once it did I placed the gun on the counter and took a seat as my body began to incorporate it.
Five minutes passing before the Ambrosia Serum incorporation was completed.
When it was I loaded the Compound D into the injection gun, placed it against my left arm, and pulled the trigger. Placing that serum inside my body as well.
"Agh!!"
Immediately seizing up and falling to the floor afterwards.
When I did the Doombots immediately sprang into action and moved me one of her medical beds.
"Sir, your vitals are all over the place! Allow me to bring in assistance." Brainiac spoke.
"No!" I managed to grit out. Given my body was in immense pain. I could feel my bones literally breaking and resetting themselves.
"But my king-"
"-I said NO!!" I shouted with authority. Enduring the pain. Since it will not stop me from achieving what I want. Nothing will. I swear it!
After 10 long minutes the pain in my body finally subsided.
When it did I easily sat up. Feeling better than I ever have in either of my lives.
"Brainiac, what do the scans say?" I asked me.
"Your body seems to have stabilized my king." He replied.
As he did so I held up my right fist and the second after I did it became engulfed in a dark-green energy.
"Woah, Victor the rooms radiation sensors just spiked." Brainiac told me.
"Interesting." I mused.
I then stopped the dark-green energy surrounding my right first.
Once I did I got up and began running a battery of tests on myself to make sure my body was truly okay.
Which it was.
After confirming that I moved on to see what new abilities I had.
Though other than another increase in my physical capabilities, and my regeneration factor, the only new power I gained was the ability to produce that glowing green energy.
Which as if turns out is atomic energy.
Yeah, apparently my compound D gave me the power to convert my bio-electricity into atomic energy which I can project outward as powerful blasts. Just like the first Atomic Skull from DC comics.
Except without a computer chip in my head.
To say I wasn't disappointed would be true. Since I just got another amazing power in my arsenal.
The medical tests done, and me learning what my new abilities were, I left the medical lab.
The Doombots following behind me.
We then walked through my laboratory facility until we came to a door and walked through it.
After doing so the Doombots, who are accompanying me, and I found ourselves surrounded on both sides by men and women floating in clear tanks.
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The men and woman in question being genetically engineered soldiers I created. By pulling a Warhammer 40K and using my own DNA as a base.
They are Project Spartan.
They will be the main soldiers of my army. All of them having been given the Ambrosia and my personalized SS Serum on top of everything else I have bestowed them with.
My warriors.
None of whom will ever betray me.
Since when I was creating them I literally embedded within their DNA an unshakable and unbreakable loyalty to my kingdom, but above all to me. Their creator.
As I walked passed the Spartans in their tanks I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and pride.
For they are one of my greatest achievements to date.
But honestly they come in second to those I have created to lead them.
Moving through the tank area containing the Spartans I arrived at a set of doors.
When I did a red beam quickly passed over and scanned my entire body. A second after this happened the doors in front of me opened up and I, and the Doombots with me, stepped forward.
Into a room containing only five cloning tanks.
Which housed my first five Primarchs.
The generals who will lead my armies. The best of the best in every single way. From strength, to intelligence, cunning.
All of them having been given the Ambrosia Serum, my personalized SS Serum, and most recently Compound D.
Walking over to the control terminal within the room I checked on the vitals of the five of them. Seeing they were all stable I nodded.
"Alright then. Let's get this show on the road." I muttered to myself.
I then initiated the Primarchs awakening procedure.
Once I did the fluid inside each of their tanks drained out until they were entirely dry. Then the front of each tank slowly opened up.
After which each of the Primarchs slowly but surely opened their eyes and climbed out of their pods.
As they did so I opened a portal and pulled out five robes. One for each of them. Since they were entirely naked while inside of their gestation tanks.
All five robes in my hand I closed the portal.
I then walked over to the Primarchs and handed a robe to each of them.
Which they took without any hesitation and put on.
For just like the Spartans I embedded an unwavering loyalty to my kingdom and me within their DNA during their creation.
I also implanted within their brains massive amounts of information. Such as battle tactics and strategies, numerous languages, the names of everyday items like forks and knives, etc.
As the Primarchs covered up their important bits I took note of each of them.
The first is a 6'5" tall African-American male with a full beard and short black hair. While sporting deep brown eyes.
Oh and as to why he's a different race than me despite essentially being created from my DNA, as I stared earlier I only used my DNA as a base for the creation of the Spartan and the Primarchs. Though I manipulated and altered it in various ways during their inception. Since I didn't want exact clones of me running around.
I've read enough comics and seen enough anime to know that shit never ends well.
The second is a 7' tall caucasian male with short black hair, and a handle-bar moustache covering his face. Sporting deep black eyes.
The third is a 6'3" tall caucasian male with shoulder-length dirty blond hair and deep green eyes. With a clean shaven face.
The fourth is one of the two females of the group. She is 6'3" tall and sports, and I'm not kidding here, green skin. Her hair is a deep shade of red, and flows to her mid-back, while her eyes are the color of emeralds.
The fifth and final Primarch is the only other female of the group. She is also the shortest, standing around a cool 6'. Though like her fellow female Primarch her appearance is unique in that she sports red skin. But she has shoulder-length short black hair and deep blue eyes.
As I looked at the two female Primarchs once again I can only assume their outward physical appearances are the result of being injected with compound D.
Since none of the other Primarchs, of Spartans, have exhibited such outward physical appearances.
At least not yet.
This definitely requires further testing.
But that can wait until later.
After the Primarchs out on their robes they all came and stood before me. They then each got on one knee and bowed their heads in my direction. Then in unison they all spoke.
"All hail emperor Doom!"
Music to my ears.
"Thank you my Primarchs. Now, arise." I told them.
Which they did.
"Good. Now, follow me. We have much work to do." I spoke.
I then turned and began waking.
My Primarchs following right behind me.
Their crestor and emperor.