{A/N: So... I've gotten bored, this is the last chapter I've written for the moment. I will definetely write some more chapters it's just that my brain decided to withhold the dopamine for the moment. This happens pretty commonly for me all I have to do is cycle through some different activities, so I will write some more chapters but I'm going to see where the ADHD takes me first.
Anyway thanks to anyone who read this far, the next chapter could come on schedule or it could come a week late, IDK.}
1st Pov
Driving home I head straight for my lab, warping in I put the vial immediately into an analyser. Separating the compounds I analyse the individual structure of the molecules that make up Steve's DNA.
Working for a few hours I identify a few possible concoctions I could use to mimic Steve's super soldier transformation, teleporting out of my lab I unfurl my wings and rocket off towards Hell's Kitchen.
From my perspective up in the sky I quickly scan for heinous crimes, spotting a few wannabe rapists and murderers I whisk them into the sky. Pulling them towards me with my psionics I knock them out, looking over the group I have thirty people of different ethnicities and genders.
Deciding they'll be a good enough first batch of lab rats I open a portal and warp through, on the other side of the portal is one of my biological science labs. Putting each of the people into their own glass box I wake them up.
Instantly they begin shouting and screaming, these people are so hypocritical shouting about what I'm doing being against the law when they were in the middle of heinous crimes when I found them.
Flexing my psionic abilities I completely remove their ability to shout, scream, or speak. Shifting back to my base form I extend a tendril to the side of the room and grab the first of my completed concoctions.
Stepping forward I open the door to the first cell, instantly its occupant a short white man with a shit moustache tries to flee. Catching the person, I inject the concoction into their neck before throwing them back into the cell.
After a minor delay their face contorts in a mask of agony as they claw at their throat, from the side I constantly monitor their reaction with my sensors. After a few seconds of agony, the person falls to the ground with blood flowing from all their orifices.
Saving the data from the first person I move to the next, opening cell number two an old Asian woman hobbles out. Waiting a bit, I watch as they look around before locking on the exit, nervously looking at me they begin hobbling towards the door.
Giving them a few second head start before I chase them; I take the time to grab the next concoction. Power walking over I quickly bridge the distance between me and the test subject, twisting the old woman attempts to punch me.
Catching her hand, I use my other to inject her with the second concoction, then warping space I throw her straight into a cell. As I monitor her reaction I use another thought train to incinerate the remains of the first test subject.
Leaving not a single organic molecule I turn back to the second test subject. Similar to the first test subject she shows a look of pure agony, unlike her though this subject has a physical reaction. As if in slow motion the persons flesh begins rippling.
Growing exponentially more violent the rippling eventually begins to tear her apart, noting down this reaction I turn to my third test subject. Continuing these tests for a few more minutes I eventually finish testing all five concoctions.
Of them the best concoction was the fifth one, this one rapidly improved all aspects of a human body. This was still a failure though as the rapid full body improvement caused the test subject to shrivel up like a raisin as the body ate itself for nutrients.
Incinerating the fifth test subject, I glance briefly at the remaining captives before making my way to the door. Closing the door behind me I begin brainstorming new ideas.
After that months pass as I continue my work, up to this point I was able to improve my method and create a functional super soldier serum. I've reached a problem though with the quest, at the moment I can't devise a serum that allows the recipient to still fit into the rest of the population.
Sitting in my lounge room I go over my recent expansion operations, I'm currently the fifth richest person in the world and am close to being a multibillionaire.
To do this I've released a few civilian line robots and some military line robots, thanks to this the unsuspecting governments of the world have helped me expand my network.
In addition, my fabrication facilities have been massively expanded now with 50 atomic printers and 400 quantum chip printers. Using my extended facilities, I've been able to complete three modified Horus's.
Each Horus is equipped with a nigh indestructible shield powered by its own unique power core I created by combining the arc reactor and the fusion core. Then to power the rest of the Horus's functions I created a larger version of this power core capable of putting out enough power to light up all of America for twenty years.
This same power core is also at the moment being patented so I can begin selling it on the public market.
Back to the Horus I modified it's fabricator to make it faster and more efficient, I then removed all the biomass converters but left its ability to use blaze for emergencies. Then by implementing a modified version of the mining drill into its tentacles it's now able to easily slice through all materials.
I also outfitted my new Horus's with advanced energy based weapons such as railguns or a modified lightning gun from the shell walker. And as my final modification I installed a highly modified telekinesis core from the Burav that allows the Horus to stand on the ends of its tentacles.
Moving on from the Horus I quickly check over my data network, at the moment after a few months of exponential increases I've managed to expand my data network across most of the New York state.
In other news Tony Stark went into reclusion after he left his coma and hasn't been seen in months, watching him from his in house camera because it was easy to hack his Ai, I was able to see that Tony has completed the new arc reactor and begun work on biological enhancement.
Now due to my efforts I wasn't disgusted to walk around New York, and to ensure people stop making it a mess I created tiny taser ants that will taser anyone who litters or makes a mess.
Finally turning to my space based operations, I look at my creations through the eyes of thousands of mimics, over the months I continued creating mimics up in space to assist the technopath in controlling the large amounts of machines.
The machines themselves now featured a swarm of over a million car sized mining drones and ten kilometres long Super Buravs. These new Buravs where designed to be bigger than the rest, capable of modular expansion these Buravs originally less than a hundred metres in length now extend to at the longest 18 kilometres.
Each of these Burav modules is one hundred metres in diameter and eighty metres in depth. The outside of each features a variety of deep space propulsion equipment and docking ports.
At full operation, each Burav is capable of carrying a swarm of 100,000 drone probes and easily creating more with the on board fabricator. When active these Burav fly across space consuming any asteroids they come across and storing the materials.
To fully control the huge swarms of robots I made sure to include at the least one Technopath in each Burav and a basic Ai. Due to this my space expansion was rapidly increasing as the Buravs and drill probe swarms continue to gather materials.
Back on earth I stand up from my couch and approach the kitchen, grabbing my ingredients I begin cooking up a dish. Humming to myself I consider where to take Jean for dinner tonight, suddenly my house starts trembling as stuff falls from the shelves around me.
Psionically grabbing the surrounding objects, I hold them in place as the tremors end. Confused I begin rapidly spreading my psionics to look for the source of the tremors. Interrupting me I get a call from Jean, picking up my phone I answer.
Screams and chaos can be heard from the other end of the call, and I can vaguely hear sounds of fighting. Panicking I rip open space and step through, instantly I'm engulfed in fire hot enough to liquify most metals.
Using my pyrokinesis I condense all the flames until I have a clear view of the area, at the moment what once was a bustling university is nothing more than a burning crater. Using my psionics I can detect one large group of people somewhere within the former campus.
What truly makes me angry is the large seven foot tall blue man centred in my vision, within his hand he holds a bloodied Jean by her hair. Instantly I recognise this person from my meta knowledge, he is Apocalypse the first mutant.
But I don't care about any of that, dilating my perception time seems to stop as the ground caves beneath me. Dashing forward the air ignites from my speed as I warp space to go even faster, reaching Apocalypse and Jean I use my psionics to stabilise her.
Then with a insanity inducing screech I shred the mans arm with my claws, ripping his flayed flesh from Jean I pick her up and dash to the side. Behind me the shockwave of my dash crashes into the mutant, as it does it destroys the ground around him, breaks his bones, and launches him away.
Turning to Jean her eyes roll around in her head from an obvious head injury, merging my hand with her I rapidly heal her to peak condition. As I work I feel her energy working to repair her body and I give her some extra energy.
Now cognisant Jean looks up at me with fear in her eyes, fuming in rage I restrain myself from instantly leaving to beat that bald blue thumb into dust. Looking around Jean sits up sharply and hugs me.
"Morgan you're here, this blue freak attacked me. I couldn't stop him he was too powerful. Morgan where is everyone else I tried to shield them." – Jean
"Shh don't worry, I'll rip him apart and make even the demons who'll torture him in hell scared. The people are safe as well, I'll teleport them out with you." – Morgan
Saying this I give her a gentle kiss on the head before opening a portal to my deepest and most secure lab, stepping through the portal one of my mimics instantly replicates my human form before taking the shaken Jean in its arms.
Using my mimic, I can make Jean feel safe and get her away from the battlefield, as the mimic takes her I close the portal. For the other people I teleport them quickly into central park, which is on the other side of the city.
Now with no other living creature in a ten kilometre radius I rise to my full height, having no more reason to restrain my anger highly charged bolts of different divine energies arc around me.
Before me Apocalypse completely intact floats out of a cloud of smoke and dust, arrogantly looking down at me my anger grows even more. Increasing my height till I tower over him his arrogant smirk remains, by this point my rage has gotten to the point it's burning white hot inside me.
As if on queue my ability to adapt kicks in and I feel my form shifting, slowly my form begins to glow red with heat as spines grow from my arms and back. My already existing natural weapons like my claws, tails, and horns all grow sharper and longer.
"Look at you, you are powerful because of my gifts my child. So much stronger than that other woman from earlier, I have decided as payment for my gifts your body shall be my vessel. For I am the God of mutants and the source of your power." – Apocalypse
Feeling something metaphorically crack in my mind the ground begins melting around me, eyes glowing red with rage I release a guttural growl that would give the devil nightmares before launching off the ground and deforming space.
All instincts in my body demand his very soul for his arrogance, and for thinking me to be a weak mutant.
Even with my reinforcements the ground still caves in creating a hundred metre wide crater but I pay it no mind. Ripping forward, after images line the area as the air achieves fission from the shear speed I hit it.
Arriving in front of the source of my rage I see a small glimmer of surprise in his eyes before he disappears, rippling out from my raised fist I barely contain the destruction of the shockwave as I smash the blue cunt up into the atmosphere.
Dashing up after him I warp space to increase my speed, reaching him in less than a nanosecond as he's still travelling up I hit him again. Continuing this routine, I continue to pummel him higher and higher.
Finally, after a full second has passed I knock him passed the first satellite, behind me a column of fire rises as I use my psionics to contain the force of my attacks. The fire itself is the atoms in the air achieving fusion.
Continuing my relentless volley each hit pushes him further and further from earth, each hit dents his skull in more and more as the rest of his body gets vaporised. Finally, being able to react a look of panic crosses his face as he teleports away.
Roaring in rage the pride from all my races combined feels insulted by his move, not tolerating that action I use the split second his teleporting deformed space to grab a hold. Ripping back on space I cut off his teleport mid motion, my action causes his arm to get severed but he manages to gain some distance.
Instantly Apocalypse begins regenerating as I close the kilometre wide distance back towards him, as I move I feel something grab hold of me but adapt my way through it. Slowly I watch as the look of panic on Apocalypse's morphs into fear.
Then with a resolved look he charges at me, meeting his fist with mine his loses out. Plunging through his fist bones splinter and flesh peels as my attack travels all the way through his entire arm and out the back of his shoulder.
Reaching forward with his remaining arm Apocalypse tries something frankly stupid. Touching my arm, I feel another mind attempting to overwrite my own, pushing it out of my body I directly counterattack.
Doing the equivalent to his mental attack as I did to his arm I shred my way through his flimsy mind towards his core, my rage burning the scraps of his mind into pure untainted energy . Shredding memories, emotions, and pieces of personality I act as a relentless blender on his mind.
As my attack progresses blood begins to seep from his every orifice but I don't stop, reaching the point of his mind that contains his conscience I pause for a second. There barely evident to anyone with a weaker mind than me is evidence his mind was copied.
Tearing away every other part of his mind excluding the part I'm looking at; I try to get more information. Analysing the remnant traces on his conscience I'm able to figure out he was copied millennia ago.
Tracing it back to his origin story and the source of his power I have to scoff, it seems every time he transferred his mind to steal someone's power it was only a copy of him living on. The real Apocalypse probably died millennia ago during the first transfer.
Finished with this arrogant immortal I tear apart each and everyone of his cells and put the pieces in a bag to go in my inventory.
I also do the same with his severed arm before feeling satisfied, still though I make a vow that whenever I'm able to interact with souls I'll find his and torture it for eternity for hurting Jean and considering her a vessel for his disgusting mind.
Cleaning up the remnants of our battle I open a portal, stepping through I end up in the crater that was the start of the battle. Shrugging my form I rein in my anger and return to my base form.
Looking around the last parts of the shockwave my attack caused are still echoing around the condensed tube of psionic energy I used to contain it. Dissipating the tube, the pillar of energy flows back into me as the weak shockwave blasts out rippling the closest trees two kilometres from the epicentre.