Title: DC: The High Sovereign of Krypton
Synopsis:
Sol-Rao was born to be the Emperor of Krypton, a special child genetically modified to have the best of the best in terms of DNA of his race.
He was raised from an early age to govern and to be strong enough to protect his race.
When he was about to assume what was rightfully his, the planet Krypton was about to explode. So would Sol-Ra let his race become extinct?
Follow the story of Sol-Rao, the High Sovereign of Krypton, who is destined to be an emperor of his race.
Note: this is my own recreation of the dropped novel DC: The Kryptonian Emperor, and this is a harem, so you have been warned, and this will be a bit different, but that's to be expected for a fanfiction.
Now on to the chapter
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Chapter 1: Sol-Rao, born to be the High Sovereign
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Earth-342, Andromeda Galaxy, Sector 2813, Krypton, the capital city of Kandor, 10 years before the explosion
In a futuristic lab beneath the capital city of Kandor, within the Kryptonian Science Council, a man and woman were reviewing readings from an incubation chamber containing a baby's body.
"Have you added all that was needed to make this a success? The council is counting on this to be a success, and if we fail..." The man stopped talking, leaving the implied threat up to the woman's imagination.
"Yes, for the 1,000th time, yes, every DNA needed for Project: High Sovereign is ready. You and I have both added the DNA of the greatest Engineer, Warrior, Diplomat, Politician, Cook, Scientist, Artist, Engineer, Scholar, and Strategist."
She just kept saying every profession needed for an emperor and even some that were not needed, but would be good for the High Sovereign in daily life.
The man just had a happy smile at the sight of the woman's ranting visage, her eyebrows creasing, and a faint blush appearing on her cheeks as she not-so-secretly watched him from the corner of her eye. He loved it when his wife went off on a tangent like this.
While the woman, still going on her tangent, could see the happy, loving smile on her husband's face, she always knew he loved it when she went on a tirade.
So whenever it wasn't important, she had nothing to do, and wanted to vent a little, she would go off on a small one to see that loving look from her husband.
Unknown to the two lovers, the baby's body in the pod was watching them with its already-developed blue eyes, a curious look on its face.
Beeb! Beeb! Beeb!!!
The alarms went off, and the couple, in their own little world, came out of it as the man rushed over to the many computers in front of the pod, while the woman went to get the Kryptonian Science Council, but not before turning back to say something.
"Zor-El, make sure the baby is ok. It did say he was nearly complete, but that was still expected to be a few weeks lat..." She did not finish what she was saying due to what she was seeing
The man, trying to figure out why the young one had woken up so soon, turned to his wife upon hearing her voice stop and was surprised to see a look of shock on her face.
"What's wrong, Alura?" Zor-El asked his wife, but when she kept looking at the pod, he turned to see what she was looking at and was stumped by the brightest, bluest eyes he had ever seen.
The baby they were just talking about was looking right into their eyes without blinking. At first, he was looking at Alura, but when he saw Zor-El move, he looked at him.
"Zor-El, what should we do?" Alura asked, not knowing what to do in this situation. She was just meant to make sure all the DNA was imprinted into the boy's genetic code; she was not meant to be here when he awoke.
"Alura, back up slowly and inform the council that Project: High Sovereign has awoken, far before the expected finish date," Zor-El said as he went over to the screens to make sure that Project: High Sovereign was alright.
Biometrics of Project: High Sovereign
Vitality: 100%, to expectation,
Brain Function: 500%, above expectation,
DNA Molding: 100/100, complete,
Neural Stability: 38%, unstable,
Cellular Growth: accelerating, seen to be constantly changing and improving,
Body Integrity: normal, for what is expected of a child his age,
Sensory Processing: 800%, hyper-aware,
Consciousness: seen to be self-aware.
'What are these readings? How can he be so mentally active yet have his Neural Stability so low?' Zor-El thought to himself as Alura went to get the council, but the child who had been focused on him turned his attention to her, and his eyes seemed to droop and then close.
After some time, Alura came in with many middle-aged men and women, one of whom looked similar to Zor-El. They all came over to where Zor-El was reviewing the data for Project: High Sovereign.
"So, we were told that Project: High Sovereign was awake, but I do not see him awake, so why have we been brought here?" One of them, who had not gone over with the others to where Zor-El was and had just gone to look at the baby's body, asked.
"If you had come over here, you would see that Project: High Sovereign was awake during the final DNA graphing, but did not move a muscle and used the subtle movements in the water to bypass the motion detectors." One of them, the one who looked similar to Zor-El, said, his voice a mix of awe and fear of what they had made.
"So then how was he detected, oh so wise Jor-El?" One of them asked what he said he should not have been noticed by the sensors.
"I think when he was seen to be awake by Zor-El and Alura Zor-El, the cameras that were looking at him focused in due to the way they were frozen in shock and where they were looking,"
Jor-El said he was not taking the other council members' words to heart, but he did notice the other members did not stand up for him.
"Well, that is what it is, so once Project: High Sovereign wakes up again, we will get it out of the chamber and begin his lessons." One of them, a woman who looked much older than the rest, said and began to walk away.
The other members began to walk away. Alura, a mother to her own daughter, felt it was wrong to keep calling a child Project: High Sovereign, so she spoke up.
"I, I think we should give it a name," she said as the council members, nearly out the door, looked at her, some with shock, some with disdain, which Zor-El did not like, but he could do nothing about it, while the rest, including Jor-El and the women who had initiated the leave, liked the idea.
"Ok then, Miss Alura, what would you suggest we name Project: High Sovereign?" The woman said, looking right into Alura's confused eyes, but that confusion did not last long as she hardened her gaze.
"I think we should name him, Sol-Rao, his first name coming from a star that I had found interesting and his surname coming from our star and Main-God Rao."
Alura said, her voice confident as she remembered the talks that she, Zor-El, Jor-El, and Lara Lor-Van had about Sol, the name of a yellow star, said to give Kryptonians many great powers.
"Why should his first name be the name of a star in a distant galaxy?" The one who had approached the baby's pod before looking at the readings spoke first, voicing his clear dislike of his first name.
"Because his last name would be Rao, and that distant star is said to have a great meaning in the wide galaxy," Alura said, defending her reason for naming without saying the power that the yellow sun would grant.
"I think it is a lovely name and that is the name of the former Project: High Sovereign, now named Sol-Rao, the future High Sovereign of Krypton."
The older woman said that before turning and leaving, leaving the man boiling with hate. But this time, he could do nothing and followed her with the others, including Jor-El, leaving his brother and sister-in-law alone in the room.
Zor-El went up to his wife and gave her a deep kiss before picking her up and running out, not wanting to do anything spicy in front of the baby, but unknown to him and the other members of the council.
Neural Stability: 58%, rising, 78%, rising, 88%, rising, 99%, rising, 100%, peak expected, 140%, rising, 200%, above what is expected.
The baby boy had opened his eyes, noticing the dark spot on the monitor when it checked his vitals and everything, and used that to open them without doing it centimeter by centimeter like last time.
He rolled the name around in his head, liked it, nodded when the dark spot happened again, and then went back to sleep. This was the beginning of Sol-Rao, the High Sovereign of Krypton, the God, and Conqueror.
[Author's Note: So, what do you think about this concept, and if you like it, leave a comment and tell me, I will do what I can. This one is also a harem, so who would you want in it? The next one will be a Naruto one about a Sasuke who got access to the memories of his last life(not Indra) after the massacre. This will come out tomorrow
Disclaimer: I have a rough idea of where this is going, but I haven't mapped out every single detail or an overarching idea. However, I did use the dropped fanfiction DC: The Kryptonian Emperor from our great comeback author Victor_Weismann, so check him out and read his MTWABV. It is really good. Hopefully, new chapters will be out by the time you all are caught up.
So if you have suggestions to make the story better or who you might want to see, please leave a comment and review! I hope you like the story. I did not use any AI other than Grammarly Pro.
Ending Note: Thank you for the support. Have a great (if you're not religious) and/or blessed day, and check out my other account where I publish Og novels. It's called Fiction_Dragon! :)]