Issue #1: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/5840756/
Issue #2: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/5911909/

>>5948153
>You increase your presence around Debbie and Mark, playing the role of the devoted family man to mislead suspicion.

>You increase your presence around Debbie and Mark, playing the role of the devoted family man to mislead suspicion.

>>5948139
>You increase your presence around Debbie and Mark, playing the role of the devoted family man to mislead suspicion.

>>5948139
>>You visit Dupli-Kate, grooming her towards complete subservience.

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>>5948260
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>>5948916

Half of the Guardians of the Globe have been neutralized, their strongest, fastest, and smartest are all dead.
The Immortal, Red Rush, and Darkwing met their ends directly through your force, while Martian Man's demise was orchestrated via your cunning, channeled through the unwitting hand of Alana, manipulated amidst her mourning for her husband, Theo.
Had her sorrow not clouded her judgment, she might have seen through the deceit; instead, she unknowingly served your agenda, eliminating Martian Man without your direct intervention. Your plans are unfolding seamlessly.
Yet, you remain vigilant, aware of the necessity to conceal your true intentions from humanity until the moment for conquest is ripe.
To this end, you increase your presence around Debbie and Mark, playing the role of the devoted family man to mislead suspicion.
During one such performance, Mark, your half-human son, expresses his concerns about Robot. "I'm worried about Robot, dad," he confides, revealing his naivety and pathetic human weakness, "He's been unusually quiet. Do you think something might be wrong?"

>>How do you respond?
>Mark, Robot is merely an AI, devoid of human sentiment or need.
>This could be the work of the Russians.
>Empathy for comrades is noble, Mark, but remember, not everyone or everything deserves it.
>It's crucial you learn not to form attachments to lesser beings.
>You should focus on strengthening yourself, Mark, rather than fretting over an AI's silence.

>>5949040
>Mark, Robot is merely an AI, devoid of human sentiment or need.
>You should focus on strengthening yourself, Mark, rather than fretting over an AI's silence.

>>5949040
>>Mark, Robot is merely an AI, devoid of human sentiment or need.

>>5949040
>Mark, Robot is merely an AI, devoid of human sentiment or need.

>>5949040
>This could be the work of the Russians.

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>>5949197
>>5949440
>>5949549
>>5949732

"Mark, Robot is merely an AI, devoid of human sentiment or need," you dismiss his worries with a casual shrug, emphasizing the importance of personal growth over concern for an inanimate entity. "You should focus on strengthening yourself, Mark, rather than fretting over an AI's silence."
As Mark steps into his role as a hero among humans, dedicating himself to their protection and wasting his potential in the process, you can't help but reassess his value.
With his powers now awakened and showcased to the world, you begin to ponder: Did you underestimate him too soon? The possibility that he could be shaped into a formidable tool, a powerful weapon in your ultimate quest to overthrow Thragg and claim dominion over the Viltrumite Empire, begins to take root in your mind.

>>How do you proceed?
>Resolutely, you set your sights on reshaping Mark, urging him to embrace the Viltrumite creed and become the weapon you require.
>Dismissively, you conclude that Mark is irredeemably tainted by his mother's weaknesses and corrupted by human ideals of heroism, making him unsuitable for your purposes.
>Strategically, you regard Mark as a preliminary trial, a means to refine your approach in grooming the offspring you plan to sire with Dupli-Kate, Green Ghost, and potential others.

>>5952217
>Strategically, you regard Mark as a preliminary trial, a means to refine your approach in grooming the offspring you plan to sire with Dupli-Kate, Green Ghost, and potential others.
If we can convince him, we should use the good father strategy for the rest of the harem offspring

>Strategically, you regard Mark as a preliminary trial, a means to refine your approach in grooming the offspring you plan to sire with Dupli-Kate, Green Ghost, and potential others.

>>5952217
>Strategically, you regard Mark as a preliminary trial, a means to refine your approach in grooming the offspring you plan to sire with Dupli-Kate, Green Ghost, and potential others.

>>5952217
>Strategically, you regard Mark as a preliminary trial, a means to refine your approach in grooming the offspring you plan to sire with Dupli-Kate, Green Ghost, and potential others.

>>5952217
>Resolutely, you set your sights on reshaping Mark, urging him to embrace the Viltrumite creed and become the weapon you require.

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>>5952250
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>>5967119

After multiple warnings and bans, I'm throwing in the towel and writing an epilogue.

>>How does this end?
>Good ending.
>Bad ending.

>>5975112
>Good ending

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>>5975112
>Good ending.

Fucking jannies and mods. Bunch of filthy cocksuckers. I'm sorry, you didn't deserve that.

Please include Shrinking Rae.

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>>5975133
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Strategically, you regard Mark as a preliminary trial, a means to refine your approach in grooming the offspring you plan to sire with Dupli-Kate, Green Ghost, and potential others.
"Mark, there's a truth you need to understand," you begin, skillfully crafting a narrative to secure your son's loyalty, blending deceit with fragments of truth. "I was dispatched by the Viltrum Empire to prime Earth for takeover. However, my love for your mother reshaped my mission... Now, I seek to defend Earth from the Viltrumite invasion."
"We'll fight them together, dad," Mark responds, his determination unwavering, completely bought into the fabricated story you've presented.
"Your bravery fills me with pride, son," you respond, adopting the guise of a supportive father once more, "but we're outnumbered. There are just two of us and thousands of them. Confronting them directly means certain death for us and devastation for Earth. Everyone we care about, including your mother, would die."
"Then what can we do, dad?" Mark inquires, desperation coloring his tone.
"We need to fortify our ranks," you explain, feigning reluctance, "Only with more Viltrumite defenders carrying our genes can we hope to save Earth and its people."
"You mean... have more children?" Mark's confusion is palpable.
"It's not a matter of want, Mark. It's a necessity," you posit, portraying yourself as the reluctant hero faced with no alternative, "for Earth's survival."
"And mom?" Mark's concern for his mother is evident.
"Debbie is unaware of the impending doom, the horrors Viltrumites are capable of" you sigh, "I can delay our enemies, claiming Earth's subjugation is underway. In the meantime, we must ready ourselves for the inevitable conflict. Failure would not only result in our deaths but in the subjugation of Earth."
"I'm not sure I can support you in this, dad," Mark admits, his allegiance to you wrestling with his fidelity to his mother.
"I need you by my side, Mark," you say, laying a hand on his shoulder to deepen your manipulation, "You can't fathom the terrors the Viltrum Empire will unleash on Earth. My heart belongs to your mother alone. Yet, for the sake of our world and those we love, I must do this. You must lead your younger siblings, preparing them for what's to come."
"If that's what's needed, dad," Mark concedes after a moment.
"Your trust in me is well-placed, Mark," you respond with a smile, inwardly amused by your son's gullibility.

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In the ensuing years, you meticulously plant the seeds for your army. Employing a blend of seduction, coercion, and outright threats, you secure the means to achieve your ends.
Your first significant move involves Dupli-Kate, whom you manipulate into producing a hundred clones, each becoming your mistress and a mother to your children. Within a single year, you father a hundred new soldiers, each embodying the potential for unparalleled Viltrumite strength while being completely loyal to you.
Green Ghost follows, birthing a mixed-race daughter who inherits both your indomitable strength and Alana's elusive stealth, shaping her into an ideal future assassin.
Shrinking Rae, a young superheroine with the capacity to alter her size, becomes another womb for your ambitions. You persuasively argue that her contribution to Earth's safety lies not just in her heroics, but in bearing your child. "This is essential for the future of our world, Rachel," you tell her after another productive breeding session.
War Woman, too, falls under your influence, her compliance secured through the threat against her lesbian lover, Connie. In a further display of your dominance, you ensure Connie also carries your child. This act isn't motivated by any strategic genetic advantage but simply because you possess the power to do so.
Beyond these A-list heroines, you extend your reach to lesser-known heroines: Bug-Eye, Pangea, Shrapnel, Throwbolt. To them, you offer a backhanded compliment, suggesting that while they may be mediocre heroes, their offspring, infused with your Viltrumite DNA, will rise as Earth's guardians. "You may only be B-listers, but take pride," you assert, "Your children will inherit the might to safeguard this planet."

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Challenges inevitably arise. Aquarus, notably, starts harboring suspicions towards you. To neutralize this threat, you craft a story for Mark, convincing him that Aquarus has betrayed Earth by colluding with the Viltrum Empire, asserting that his elimination is crucial for Debbie's safety and that of the planet.
Reluctantly, Mark carries out the assassination, his human sensibilities deeply shaken by the act. Observing his trauma, you adopt the guise of a compassionate father once more, guiding him through his distress. Yet, beneath this guise of empathy, you meticulously mold him into your perfect tool, binding his loyalty to you ever tighter.
The aftermath sends Mark to Atlantis, where he has to stand trial for Aquarus's assassination and face his widow, Queen Aquaria. However, this threat and challenge is merely a fleeting chapter in the grand scheme you have set into motion, a minor ripple in the vast ocean of your ambitions.
Later, an Unopan calling himself Allen inadvertently finds his way to Earth. You see this as another opportunity to test Mark's obedience and resolve. Without the hesitancy that once plagued him, Mark fulfills your command to eliminate Allen. Witnessing his compliance, you can't help but smile at the realization that you've honed Mark into the ultimate instrument for your cause, setting the perfect example for his future siblings.
As Mark becomes increasingly entrenched in your plans, you persist in breeding your army.
Olga, the grieving widow of Red Rush—a hero whose life you ended—becomes another unsuspecting participant in your designs. The irony that she unknowingly carries the son of her husband's killer amuses you greatly.
Your ambitions aren't limited to the heroines; you impregnate villainesses as well. Iguana, from the Lizard League, falls prey to your designs next. With her, you forego any pretense of seduction, and impregnate her by force. Similarly, on a whim, you decide to impregnate Roarface, a C-list supervillain, first threatening her life and then offering leniency for her crimes to compel her to bear your offspring.

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Your indiscriminate choice of both heroines and villainesses as the mothers of your future soldiers proves your commitment to your plan, leaving no stone unturned in your quest for dominance.
However, you deliberately refrain from involving Amber Bennet, Mark's former high school love interest, though you had contemplated claiming her for yourself in the past. Considering the potential repercussions—Mark's complete disillusionment with you and the inevitable severance of his loyalty—you conclude that Amber, a mere human without extraordinary abilities, does not justify the risk.
Your attention, therefore, shifts towards worthier mates, such as Atom Eve and Monster Girl. Atom Eve becomes a project of long-term manipulation, requiring years of careful planning and persuasion before you ultimately succeed in making her a mother to one of your children.
Monster Girl, on the other hand, proves to be far less complicated. Emphasizing her age to assert her maturity, she willingly enters into your designs. Like the others before her, she gives birth to your half-Viltrumite child, contributing to your growing army.

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Two decades swiftly pass, during which your sons and daughters mature into formidable and unwavering soldiers, embodying the very essence of Viltrumite might coupled with their mothers' unique abilities.
With your army now at its zenith, you send a message to Thragg that Earth stands ready for the taking, orchestrating a meeting that promises him an easy conquest. However, upon his arrival, Thragg is met not with submission, but with a force of over a thousand fierce warriors, each a testament to your strategic genius and two decades of planning.
The conflict that ensues is epic, stretching across days of relentless combat. Yet, the outcome is never truly in doubt. Against all odds, you stand triumphant, with Thragg dead at your feet.
In the aftermath, you ascend as Nowl-Ahn, the unchallenged emperor of the Viltrum Empire, having forged your path to supremacy not just through strength and strategy, but through legacy and lineage.
Your story reaches the end with your complete victory.

>>End Quest

>>5975112
>>Good ending.

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>>5975322
10/10

Thank you for your service.