>>5840756
>>Where does your story start?
>The Guardians of the Globe, Earth's mightiest heroes, are still alive, blissfully ignorant of your true nature. They see you as an ally, a friend, not knowing they're merely obstacles in your grand scheme. You revel in their ignorance, biding your time until the moment is ripe for their fall.
>You have obliterated the Guardians of the Globe, silencing them forever in a brutal display of your true power. Yet, to the world, you remain the revered Omni-Man, the paragon of virtue. Your son Mark, along with everyone else, remains oblivious to the blood on your hands and the dark intent in your heart.
>After annihilating the Guardians of the Globe, you have unveiled the truth to Mark, your half-earthling son. His shock and horror at the revelation amuse you. You watch his struggle to comprehend the scope of your ambition and the depth of your ruthlessness, a clash of his naive ideals against the harsh truth of Vitrumite supremacy.
>Not only have you eradicated the Guardians and exposed your true intentions to Mark, but you've also brutally demonstrated your superiority over him. You've beaten him into submission, shattering any illusions of moral righteousness or hope for a peaceful resolution. He now lies at your feet, a broken testament to the might of the Vitrumite empire.

>>5840758

>The Guardians of the Globe, Earth's mightiest heroes, are still alive, blissfully ignorant of your true nature. They see you as an ally, a friend, not knowing they're merely obstacles in your grand scheme. You revel in their ignorance, biding your time until the moment is ripe for their fall.

I would like to crush them

>>5840758
>>The Guardians of the Globe, Earth's mightiest heroes, are still alive, blissfully ignorant of your true nature. They see you as an ally, a friend, not knowing they're merely obstacles in your grand scheme. You revel in their ignorance, biding your time until the moment is ripe for their fall.

>>5840756
>>The Guardians of the Globe, Earth's mightiest heroes, are still alive, blissfully ignorant of your true nature. They see you as an ally, a friend, not knowing they're merely obstacles in your grand scheme. You revel in their ignorance, biding your time until the moment is ripe for their fall.

>>5840756
>>Not only have you eradicated the Guardians and exposed your true intentions to Mark, but you've also brutally demonstrated your superiority over him. You've beaten him into submission, shattering any illusions of moral righteousness or hope for a peaceful resolution. He now lies at your feet, a broken testament to the might of the Vitrumite empire.

MUAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA!

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The Guardians of the Globe, Earth's mightiest heroes, are still alive, blissfully ignorant of your true nature. They see you as an ally, a friend, not knowing they're merely obstacles in your grand scheme. You revel in their ignorance, biding your time until the moment is ripe for their fall.
There are seven of them. The Immortal, with his centuries of life and laughable notion of strength, is particularly amusing. His distrust of you is like an ant loathing the boot. You savor the thought of extinguishing his long, tedious life, crushing him under your heel. His demise will be a testament to your unparalleled Vitrumite power.
War Woman, with her superhuman strength and her magical mace, intrigues you. An earthling, yet powerful. She's almost worthy, in her own pitiful way. You've considered sparing her, using her as breeding stock for a stronger lineage than your disappointing son, Mark. Her sexual preferences, and her love for another female named Connie, mean nothing. You could bend her will, and make her submit by threatening her lover. The idea amuses you.
Red Rush, the speedster, darting about with his insignificant velocity. You've seen his wife, Olga. There's a twisted pleasure in imagining her despair, her life shattered with the violent death of her husband. Perhaps you'll keep her as a pet, a trophy from your conquest.
Green Ghost, with her intangibility, is an intriguing anomaly. A challenge, perhaps, but one easily overcome. She could be another addition to your collection, another testament to your dominance. You revel in the thought of breaking her, making the intangible tangible. You can do anything you want.
Aquarus, the ruler of some underwater realm, is nothing more than a fish out of water. His death would barely register as an inconvenience. But the idea of killing him and claiming his queen through their primitive tradition appeals to your Vitrumite sensibilities.
Martian Man, with his telepathy and shapeshifting, is a mere footnote. His powers are a child's play compared to your might. You'll snuff him out like a candle.
And Darkwing, the human. No powers, just gadgets and guile. He's a joke, not even a footnote in your grand plan. Crushing him would be as easy as swatting a fly.

>>5840797
>>How do you proceed?
>You choose to ambush the Guardians when they least expect it. Utilizing the element of surprise to its fullest, you unleash your devastating Vitrumite strength and speed in one cataclysmic assault. The Guardians, caught off guard and unprepared, fall before you, one after the other, like dominos.
>You decide to take out the biggest threats first. You isolate and confront the most powerful members of the Guardians, such as The Immortal. You relish the challenge, the thrill of pitting your might against theirs. With each powerful foe you eliminate, you weaken the Guardians' resolve and strength, paving the way for an easier conquest.
>You choose a strategy that targets the weaker members of the Guardians first. By picking off heroes like Darkwing and Aquarus, you aim to sow chaos and fear within their ranks. Each victory against the lesser members chips away at the Guardians' foundation, leaving the stronger heroes exposed and vulnerable.

>>5840799
>>You decide to take out the biggest threats first. You isolate and confront the most powerful members of the Guardians, such as The Immortal. You relish the challenge, the thrill of pitting your might against theirs. With each powerful foe you eliminate, you weaken the Guardians' resolve and strength, paving the way for an easier conquest.

>>5840799
>>You decide to take out the biggest threats first. You isolate and confront the most powerful members of the Guardians, such as The Immortal. You relish the challenge, the thrill of pitting your might against theirs. With each powerful foe you eliminate, you weaken the Guardians' resolve and strength, paving the way for an easier conquest.

can you post this on a fanfiction site once the quest ends

>>5840799

>You decide to take out the biggest threats first. You isolate and confront the most powerful members of the Guardians, such as The Immortal. You relish the challenge, the thrill of pitting your might against theirs. With each powerful foe you eliminate, you weaken the Guardians' resolve and strength, paving the way for an easier conquest.

Take them apart slowly - maybe over a year?

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You hover above the city, the very picture of a hero, but beneath the surface, your plans are far from heroic. Today is the day you begin your true conquest, starting with the strongest of the Guardians, The Immortal. You've always found his name amusing, a misnomer that will soon be proven wrong.
The Immortal is the strongest earthling. But even the strongest ant is still just an ant.
You find him patrolling the city, ever the vigilant guardian. How pathetic. You approach him under the guise of needing to discuss an urgent matter. You act like you need his help, appealing to his pride. As he follows you to an isolated region, the moment is ripe. You strike with a speed that even his centuries of combat can't anticipate. The first blow sends him reeling, shock written across his face.
"You always thought you were untouchable, didn't you?" you taunt, your voice dripping with contempt. "The Immortal, the eternal hero. But here you are, gasping like a fish out of water."
He recovers, launching a counterattack with a ferocity that might have worried you, if you were anyone but a Vitrumite. You parry his punches with ease, each block a mocking reminder of his inferiority.
"Is this the best you can do?" you sneer, effortlessly dodging his strikes. "Centuries of life, and this is all the strength you've garnered?"
The fight, if it can even be called that, is completely one-sided. You're not just defeating him; you're breaking him, physically and mentally. Each blow you land is a lesson in true power, a demonstration of the vast gulf between his abilities and yours.
"Did you really think you stood a chance against a Vitrumite?" you ridicule, as he struggles to stand. "You're nothing but an insect playing at being a hero."
As the fight draws to a close, you grab him by the throat, lifting him off the ground. The fear and hatred in his eyes is palpable, satisfying. You lean in close, your voice a sinister whisper.
"You're not immortal. You're just a man. And men can be killed."
With one final, effortless squeeze, you squeeze his skull. His body goes limp in your grasp, a ragdoll devoid of life. You let it drop to the ground, a discarded toy that no longer amuses you.
The first of the Guardians has fallen. The rest will soon follow. You feel a surge of anticipation for the next confrontation. This is just the beginning. You relish the challenge, the thrill of pitting your might against theirs. With each powerful foe you eliminate, you weaken the Guardians' resolve and strength, paving the way for an easier conquest.

Damn, Nowl-Ahn really likes Relishing. He does it every paragraph, sometimes with a side of reveling.

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>>5840873
>>How do you proceed?
>You wait a few months before targeting Red Rush. Your plan is meticulous, crafting a scenario where his death appears to be an accident. This way, you avoid raising immediate suspicions, playing the long game with a calculated patience that befits your cunning Vitrumite mind.
>Aware of Cecil's intelligence and his potential to uncover your true intentions, you decide to eliminate him preemptively. You orchestrate a scenario where Cecil's demise seems unrelated to you, ensuring that your plans remain hidden from the prying eyes of Earth's intelligence networks.
>You return to your human facade, spending time with your pet, Debbie. To her, you're the loving husband, Nolan. You play this role to perfection, masking your contempt and true nature. It's a necessary charade, one that maintains your cover and allows you to manipulate those around you further.
>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.

>>5840877
>>Aware of Cecil's intelligence and his potential to uncover your true intentions, you decide to eliminate him preemptively. You orchestrate a scenario where Cecil's demise seems unrelated to you, ensuring that your plans remain hidden from the prying eyes of Earth's intelligence networks.

>>5840877
>>Aware of Cecil's intelligence and his potential to uncover your true intentions, you decide to eliminate him preemptively. You orchestrate a scenario where Cecil's demise seems unrelated to you, ensuring that your plans remain hidden from the prying eyes of Earth's intelligence networks.

>>5840877
>Aware of Cecil's intelligence and his potential to uncover your true intentions, you decide to eliminate him preemptively. You orchestrate a scenario where Cecil's demise seems unrelated to you, ensuring that your plans remain hidden from the prying eyes of Earth's intelligence networks.

>>5840877
>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.

With the news of Immortal being defeated, it only makes sense to train our son. We wouldn't want him to fall victim to this unknown threat...

>>5840873
Write in: sex with my Asian wife

>>5840877

>Aware of Cecil's intelligence and his potential to uncover your true intentions, you decide to eliminate him preemptively. You orchestrate a scenario where Cecil's demise seems unrelated to you, ensuring that your plans remain hidden from the prying eyes of Earth's intelligence networks.

Seems like a good option. Maybe a car crash?

>>5840877
>Write in: Despoil The Immortal's corpse first. As the great Vowel-Noun, we've obviously done the research and heard the legends behind his revival. It might be bullshit, given that you read it on reddit, but it never hurts to make sure. Plus, trophies for the great Vowel-Noun

>>5840877
>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.

>>5840877
>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.

As a viltrumite, we recognize that since our genetics supersede human ones, our son is essentially a full viltrumite. We must hammer this idea into our son, emphasize to him that everything he knows will be gone in 500 years and that his people, the ones who will be there after the centuries pass, are the viltrumites. Training is important, but indoctrination is key

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Your next mark is Cecil Stedman, a mere human, yet one wielding considerable influence as the head of the Global Defense Agency.
Aware of Cecil's intelligence and his potential to uncover your true intentions, you decide to eliminate him preemptively. You orchestrate a scenario where Cecil's demise seems unrelated to you, ensuring that your plans remain hidden from the prying eyes of Earth's intelligence networks.
You watch Cecil, studying his routine, his movements, the predictability of his mundane human life. You choose a day when he's scheduled to drive a particularly treacherous route—a perfect setting for your plan.
As Cecil drives, you wait for the opportune moment. With a calculated act, you subtly manipulate the environment. A sudden mechanical failure, a brake line sabotage, just enough to cause a catastrophic accident, but not so overt as to suggest foul play. The car swerves uncontrollably, crashing violently. To any onlooker or investigator, it's a tragic accident, nothing more.
"Perfect," you murmur to yourself as you ensure that Cecil does not survive the crash. A quick scan with your superior Vitrumite senses confirms his demise. No witnesses, no ties back to you. Cecil was intelligent, yes, but as you often muse, intelligence is futile against the might of a Vitrumite. You've squashed him as easily as you would an ant, another obstacle removed from your path to domination.
With Cecil out of the picture, your infiltration into Earth's defenses becomes easier. One less human capable of thwarting your grand designs. You can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the efficiency of your plan. As you fly away from the scene, your mind already plots the next step in your grand conquest of Earth. Every action, every casualty, moves you closer to your ultimate goal: absolute control over this primitive planet and its inhabitants.

>>5843892
>>How do you proceed?
>You wait a few months before targeting Red Rush. Your plan is meticulous, crafting a scenario where his death appears to be an accident. This way, you avoid raising immediate suspicions, playing the long game with a calculated patience that befits your cunning Vitrumite mind.
>You return to your human facade, spending time with your pet, Debbie. To her, you're the loving husband, Nolan. You play this role to perfection, masking your contempt and true nature. It's a necessary charade, one that maintains your cover and allows you to manipulate those around you further.
>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.
>Turning your attention to the Teen Team, a group of young, aspiring heroes, you see potential tools and possible threats. You observe them from afar, analyzing their strengths, weaknesses, and dynamics. They are young, perhaps naive, yet possess abilities that could either aid or hinder your objectives.

>>5843893
>You wait a few months before targeting Red Rush. Your plan is meticulous, crafting a scenario where his death appears to be an accident. This way, you avoid raising immediate suspicions, playing the long game with a calculated patience that befits your cunning Vitrumite mind.
>hide your absence and distance away from family as grieving for your friends and dead superheroes

>>5843893
>Turning your attention to the Teen Team, a group of young, aspiring heroes, you see potential tools and possible threats. You observe them from afar, analyzing their strengths, weaknesses, and dynamics. They are young, perhaps naive, yet possess abilities that could either aid or hinder your objectives.

>>5843893
>>You wait a few months before targeting Red Rush. Your plan is meticulous, crafting a scenario where his death appears to be an accident. This way, you avoid raising immediate suspicions, playing the long game with a calculated patience that befits your cunning Vitrumite mind.

>>5843893
>>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.

>>5843893
>You return to your human facade, spending time with your pet, Debbie. To her, you're the loving husband, Nolan. You play this role to perfection, masking your contempt and true nature. It's a necessary charade, one that maintains your cover and allows you to manipulate those around you further.

>>5843893
>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.

>>5843893
>>Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Vitrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.

>>5843893
>Turning your attention to the Teen Team, a group of young, aspiring heroes, you see potential tools and possible threats. You observe them from afar, analyzing their strengths, weaknesses, and dynamics. They are young, perhaps naive, yet possess abilities that could either aid or hinder your objectives.
Time to give dupli-kate the omni-dick

>>5843893
>>Turning your attention to the Teen Team, a group of young, aspiring heroes, you see potential tools and possible threats. You observe them from afar, analyzing their strengths, weaknesses, and dynamics. They are young, perhaps naive, yet possess abilities that could either aid or hinder your objectives.

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Turning your attention to Mark, your pathetic half-Earthling son, you take on the role of the nurturing father. You train him, pushing him to embrace his Viltrumite heritage, to become stronger. This isn't out of love but a strategic move to mold him into a useful asset, a tool in your grand design of conquest and domination.
Mark's presence irks you. He has inherited your potent Viltrumite genes but is tainted by his mother's frail human nature. You endure playing the part of a caring parent, a necessary facade to uphold until the moment is right for your conquest.
When Mark mentions his association with the Teen Team, a group of young, aspiring heroes, you turn your attention to them and see potential tools and possible threats. You observe them from afar, analyzing their strengths, weaknesses, and dynamics. They are young, perhaps naive, yet possess abilities that could either aid or hinder your objectives.
The leader, Robot, masquerades as an AI, but you soon discover his true identity as a deformed, repulsive human. His grotesque existence repulses you, a blight you plan to eradicate when you discard your disguise.
There's also Atom Eve, whom Mark is clearly drawn to. His timidity in pursuing her is contemptible. You contemplate the idea of claiming her yourself, demonstrating to Mark the assertiveness of a true Viltrumite.
Rex Splode is another member, an arrogant, insecure human. His kind amuses you; a hint of power deludes them into feeling superior, unaware they're merely insects awaiting their inevitable crushing.
And then there's Dupli-Kate, with her ability to create duplicates of herself. The thought crosses your mind—what if you fathered children with her clones? Disappointed by Mark, you ponder the potential of your next offspring, considering even crossbreeding with other species, like the Thraxans, to produce an army of superior heirs.

>>As you reflect on these thoughts, a question lingers in your mind: why do you push Mark to be stronger? Why the interest in siring other stronger offspring?
>Your goal is to recruit warriors for the Viltrumite Empire.
>What if you toppled the Viltrumite Empire using your progeny's assistance? The thought of Thragg defeated and lying broken at your feet brings a smile to your face.

>>5846636
>>What if you toppled the Viltrumite Empire using your progeny's assistance? The thought of Thragg defeated and lying broken at your feet brings a smile to your face.

>>5846636

>What if you toppled the Viltrumite Empire using your progeny's assistance? The thought of Thragg defeated and lying broken at your feet brings a smile to your face.

Seems fun

>>5846636
>What if you toppled the Viltrumite Empire using your progeny's assistance? The thought of Thragg defeated and lying broken at your feet brings a smile to your face.

>>5846636
>>What if you toppled the Viltrumite Empire using your progeny's assistance? The thought of Thragg defeated and lying broken at your feet brings a smile to your face.

Vultrimite genes gradually take over the body of hybrids turning them into full blooded Vultrimites as they age and train to get stronger don't they?

Train Mark by indoctrinating him slowly into a prideful warrior ideology while playing the part of a supportive father and making sure he acknowledges the humans as his lesser subjects in a gradual fashion.
Don't reveal our contempt yet but make him learn of our aging difference compared to humans.
Gradually indoctrinate him explaining the "civil war" where Thragg "enslaved" the Vultrimites.
Make sure he follows along with the ideology of survival of the fittest, take him hunting if you have to as trivial as the activity might be with the strongest predators on Earth being playthings.
Then make him believe that the "exiled" Vultrimites were sent away to sire offspring with the local races to ensure the species survival and eventual overthrow of Thragg... Make him believe it is his duty to find the strongest human woman to sire children with once his Vultrimite blood is thick enough.
Gradually play the part of a supportive father figure to him and Atom Eve who is the most suitable mate to test him with.

>>5846636
>What if you toppled the Viltrumite Empire using your progeny's assistance? The thought of Thragg defeated and lying broken at your feet brings a smile to your face.

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What if you toppled the Viltrumite Empire using your progeny's assistance? The thought of Thragg defeated and lying broken at your feet brings a smile to your face.
It's a long-term plan, spanning decades, but you're determined. You'll keep trying, refining the process you began with Mark. The Viltrumite genes in your hybrids will eventually take over, transforming them into full-blooded Viltrumites as they age and train to get stronger.
You consider a strategy to indoctrinate your offspring, gradually instilling in them a warrior's pride while maintaining the façade of a supportive father. Your plan is to subtly teach them to see humans as inferiors, introducing this concept slowly, methodically.
For now, you conceal your disdain, focusing instead on enlightening your future hybrid children about the differences in aging between Viltrumites and humans. You can craft a narrative about the "civil war" within the Viltrumite Empire, portraying Thragg as a tyrant who enslaved your kind.
Your teachings will emphasize the principle of survival of the fittest. To reinforce this ideology, you might even take them hunting, despite considering it a trivial pursuit given Earth's strongest predators are no more than playthings to you.
Through this careful and gradual indoctrination, you aim to forge warriors loyal to you, ready to challenge the Viltrumite Empire and ensure your reign as the ultimate ruler.
A few days following Cecil's funeral, Donald Ferguson, Cecil's assistant, approaches you. "Nolan, can I have a word?" he inquires.
"Of course," you respond, maintaining the facade of a benevolent hero, even as you internally scorn his human frailty.
"Cecil's death wasn't an accident," Donald confides in a hushed tone. "Someone tampered with his brakes. I... I'm not sure who I can trust anymore."
"Who else is aware of this?" you inquire, keeping your voice steady and composed.
"Just you and me," he replies.

>>How do you respond?
>How could Darkwing do this?
>This must be the work of Red Rush and his Russian handlers. They'll regret this!
>It seems like an extraterrestrial plot... to think Martian Man would betray our trust!
>Trusting Aquarus was a grave mistake on our part.
>Your decision to trust only me shows great wisdom, Donald. (Then proceed to kill him).

>>5852684
>tell him to trust no one and then i will look into it. Fake our death in space, go to another planet after leaving a book with viltrumite ideas and thraggs tyranny for mark. When mark eventually finds us we will have been procreating soldiers and say we got rescued and healed

>>5852684
>This must be the work of Red Rush and his Russian handlers. They'll regret this!

>>5852684
>This must be the work of Red Rush and his Russian handlers. They'll regret this!

>>5852684
>This must be the work of Red Rush and his Russian handlers. They'll regret this!

>>5852684
>>This must be the work of Red Rush and his Russian handlers. They'll regret this!
>Stay wary of Donald if we did not confirm Cecils corpse.
>The humans investigative capacities should not be underestimated either. What they lack in power they have in guile which could disrupt our long ranging plans.

Update?

>>5862147
my brother it's been eight days, this is long dead

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Your mind quickly formulates a response to Donald's revelation. "This must be the work of Red Rush and his Russian handlers," you assert with feigned concern. "They'll regret this!" Your words are deliberate, sowing seeds of doubt and discord, exploiting Earth's geopolitical tensions, the petty squabbles that divide the earthlings.
With Red Rush now unwittingly in your crosshairs, you orchestrate a plan to eliminate him, capitalizing on the humans' susceptibility to suspicion and conflict. Your strategy is precise, ensuring that no suspicion falls upon you.
You track down Red Rush, finding him in a moment of vulnerability. Approaching him, you wear a mask of urgency and distress. "Red Rush, we need to talk. It's about Cecil's death," you say, your voice laced with feigned sincerity.
Red Rush, ever the hero, responds with concern. "What about it, Omni-Man? How can I help?"
"You've been implicated by evidence linking to Russian collaborators," you fabricate, observing his expression shift to confusion and shock. "I need your help to unravel this. Could we meet later, somewhere more secluded?"
Red Rush agrees, still reeling from the accusation but trusting in your shared heroics. Little does he know, he's walking into a trap.
Later, at the designated spot, Red Rush arrives, eager to clear his name. You greet him with a facade of camaraderie, but as soon as he lets his guard down, you strike with unmatched speed and ferocity. Your blows are a blur, even to his enhanced reflexes.
"You should have stayed out of matters you don't understand," you taunt, delivering a punishing blow.
Red Rush, reeling from the unexpected assault, tries to retaliate, but his efforts are futile against your overwhelming power. "Why, Omni-Man? Why are you doing this?" he gasps, struggling to keep up.
"You may be fast, but even the swiftest insect is insignificant beneath my boot," you respond icily, your grip tightening around his head. "You're merely another hurdle on my path to ultimate conquest!"
With a final, crushing force, you end Red Rush's life, his body going limp in your grasp. You make sure to stage the scene, planting false evidence to implicate his Russian connections further.
As you leave the scene, you feel a surge of satisfaction. Another Guardian has fallen, and the seeds of mistrust among the humans are sown even deeper. You're one step closer to your goal, manipulating and eliminating obstacles with cold, calculated precision. However, the human investigative capacities should not be underestimated either. What they lack in power they have in guile which could disrupt your long-ranging plans.

>>5862187
>>How do you proceed?
>With The Immortal and Red Rush eliminated, you propose joining the Guardians of the Globe, citing a desire to assist. Your actual motive, however, is to dismantle the group from the inside.
>You advise Donald about a supposed collaboration between the Russians and extraterrestrial entities aimed at America's downfall, suggesting that Martian Man is a part of this treacherous alliance and must be dealt with.
>You inform Donald of an alleged conspiracy involving the Russians and alien forces targeting America, indicating that Aquarus is complicit in this scheme and needs to be neutralized.
>You start grooming Dupli-Kate to be your next Asian pet. She is younger than Debbie and her ability to produce multiple clones makes her a valuable asset for creating more offspring in a short time, advancing your strategy for supremacy. She seems the type to go for older white men.

>>5862189
>>You start grooming Dupli-Kate to be your next Asian pet. She is younger than Debbie and her ability to produce multiple clones makes her a valuable asset for creating more offspring in a short time, advancing your strategy for supremacy. She seems the type to go for older white men.

>>5862189
>You start grooming Dupli-Kate to be your next Asian pet. She is younger than Debbie and her ability to produce multiple clones makes her a valuable asset for creating more offspring in a short time, advancing your strategy for supremacy. She seems the type to go for older white men.

>>5862189
>You advise Donald about a supposed collaboration between the Russians and extraterrestrial entities aimed at America's downfall, suggesting that Martian Man is a part of this treacherous alliance and must be dealt with.

>>5862189
>You start grooming Dupli-Kate to be your next Asian pet. She is younger than Debbie and her ability to produce multiple clones makes her a valuable asset for creating more offspring in a short time, advancing your strategy for supremacy. She seems the type to go for older white men.

>>5862189
>You start grooming Dupli-Kate to be your next Asian pet. She is younger than Debbie and her ability to produce multiple clones makes her a valuable asset for creating more offspring in a short time, advancing your strategy for supremacy. She seems the type to go for older white men.

>>5862189
>You start grooming Dupli-Kate to be your next Asian pet. She is younger than Debbie and her ability to produce multiple clones makes her a valuable asset for creating more offspring in a short time, advancing your strategy for supremacy. She seems the type to go for older white men.

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Your immediate goal is Earth's domination, but your ultimate ambition reaches further: the conquest of the Viltrumite Empire. To achieve this, you realize the necessity of an army.
With this in mind, you start grooming Dupli-Kate to be your next Asian pet. She is younger and more fertile than Debbie and her ability to produce multiple clones makes her an ideal candidate for siring more offspring in a short time, advancing your strategy for supremacy. She seems the type to go for older white men.
You regard humans, especially Asians, as little more than bugs. However, the rapid breeding of these 'bugs' presents a strategic advantage for your grand designs and you also find the act of breeding the 'bugs' immensely enjoyable.
With this in mind, you begin making regular visits to the Teen Team, ostensibly to check on your son Mark's progress. Yet, your true intention lies in getting closer to Dupli-Kate. You skillfully mask your underlying motive, presenting yourself as a concerned father figure while subtly maneuvering to gain Dupli-Kate's trust and familiarity.
In your interactions with the young Asian girl, you frequently shower her with compliments, highlighting her maturity. "You are very mature for your age, Kate," you often remark, a statement that consistently brings a blush to her cheeks. You attribute this perceived maturity to the many deaths of her clones, a notion you internally scoff at. The idea seems ridiculous to you, but manipulation isn't new territory for you, especially when it involves manipulating Asian females.
Your approach is calculated, leveraging flattery and the facade of understanding to draw her in. Dupli-Kate, gradually and unwittingly, becomes more receptive to your allure, influenced by the persona you project.
As you continue to groom Dupli-Kate, you subtly introduce the concept of polyamory. "On my planet, it's usual to have multiple lovers," you mention casually, planting the idea of her becoming your secret lover.
Dupli-Kate is visibly sexually attracted to you, yet there's a hint of reservation in her demeanor. "But your wife-" she begins, her hesitation palpable.
You interject smoothly, assuring her with a sly smile, "What she doesn't know won't hurt her. Let's keep this between us, our little secret, Kate." Your words aim to dispel her doubts, appealing to the covert and forbidden nature of this proposition.
Dupli-Kate gives in to your proposition. Her inherent mischievousness, coupled with a clear attraction to powerful, older white men like yourself, sways her decision. She is aware of the unfairness to your wife, yet the allure of being Omni-Man's secret lover is too enticing to resist. The thrill of the secretive and prohibited relationship with you holds a certain appeal for her. "I can't believe I'm doing this with Omni-Man," she giggles, her voice tinged with disbelief and exhilaration.

>>5863033
>>How do you proceed?
>Daddy/daughter roleplay
>Asian hooker/white tourist roleplay
>Maledom/raceplay
>Dirty talk

>>5863039
>Daddy/daughter roleplay

>>5863039
>Maledom/raceplay
This is hilarious.

>>5863039
>Maledom/raceplay
i was inclined to do the 1st one, but this is more attuned to our ideals, kek

>>5863039
>Dirty talk

>>5863039
>>Maledom/raceplay

>>5863039

wait can we do a mix of maledom and dadd roleplay?

>>5863039
>Petplay

>>5863466
>+1 petplay

>>5863039
>Maledom/raceplay

We already consider them inferior make them realize they truly are

>>5863039
Daddy/daughter roleplay

>>5869394
>>How do you proceed?
>With The Immortal and Red Rush eliminated, you propose joining the Guardians of the Globe, citing a desire to assist. Your actual motive, however, is to dismantle the group from the inside.
>You advise Donald about a supposed collaboration between the Russians and extraterrestrial entities aimed at America's downfall, suggesting that Martian Man is a part of this treacherous alliance and must be dealt with.
>You inform Donald of an alleged conspiracy involving the Russians and alien forces targeting America, indicating that Aquarus is complicit in this scheme and needs to be neutralized.
>You murder Darkwing and plant evidence it was the Russians.
>You kill Robot, disgusted by his deformed, inferior real body.

>>5869400
>You murder Darkwing and plant evidence it was the Russians.

>>5869400
>You murder Darkwing and plant evidence it was the Russians.
>You advise Donald about a supposed collaboration between the Russians and extraterrestrial entities aimed at America's downfall, suggesting that Martian Man is a part of this treacherous alliance and must be dealt with.
Two birds in one stone

>>5869400
>>You murder Darkwing and his disciple planting evidence it was the Chinese
>Do not personally lure him but sniff out a Chinese Fetanyl ring ourselves and leak the location while leaving explosives on the spot to deal with the both of them.

>>5869400
>You murder Darkwing and plant evidence it was the Russians.

>>5869400
kek, the update was deleted by the mods

>>5870110
We have mods?

>>5870125
didn't you know ? they even work for free

>>5870128
Shocking

>>5869400
>You inform Donald of an alleged conspiracy involving the Russians and alien forces targeting America, indicating that Aquarus is complicit in this scheme and needs to be neutralized.

>>5869400
>>You advise Donald about a supposed collaboration between the Russians and extraterrestrial entities aimed at America's downfall, suggesting that Martian Man is a part of this treacherous alliance and must be dealt with.