[Author Question: What do you guys consider NTR? Don't worry, MC is not stealing anyone's wife. But Harley and Ivy would be a thing in this novel. So, what do you guys consider NTR if MC gets into that relationship and becomes both of their girlfriends, even though they were already girlfriends? I see people think it's NTR when members of a harem have sex without the man. But I also see people think it's dumb to think that, as such a harem in reality would be like the king's harem scheming amongst each other. I don't really care. I just want to avoid the NTR tag.]
"Lastly, you can travel through the omniverse, although this ability needs to charge up fully first. But once Warp reaches a certain level through training, you should be able to travel whenever you want without restrictions. Right now, you need about five years before you can go anywhere you want freely." The system added.
"Okay, before I do anything reckless, what can I do with Snap? Can I, for example, make myself super smart to the point where I can create Iron Man armor from scratch?" He asked seriously, needing to know his limits.
"You're the author of reality, naturally you can. The only limits are the scale of your current level and your own imagination." The system said confidently, and so Vector shifted his attention back to reality.
Not even one heartbeat had been given the chance to beat, but as soon as time began moving normally for him again, Doomsday, unable to control his primal hunger for destruction, jumped violently toward Vector with murderous intent.
At the same time, everyone else moved, shooting toward Vector in a frantic rush. Vector panicked and quickly snapped his fingers. Reality itself seemed to glitch and distort, and to everyone's absolute shock, Vector, who was still completely naked, appeared on the edge of destroyed land, looking down at everyone who had crushed below into the crater
"Not bad. Everything is perfect except for the fact I'm stuck in a child's body," Vector said with a growing grin, looking at everyone's shocked expressions.
'I wish to be stronger—body, mind, senses, and all. Everything hopefully around Superman's level and completely under my control, more if possible,' Vector thought as he snapped his fingers. Instantly, he felt his body surge with power, becoming exponentially stronger. He felt his mind expand and become far more capable of processing information; his grin grew wider at this incredible sensation.
"Behind you!" Wonder Woman cried out in warning, looking at Steppenwolf, who was about to grab Vector from behind with his massive hands. But Steppenwolf paused when Vector snapped his fingers again. Everyone watched in stunned shock as Vector casually reached behind him without even bothering to look at Steppenwolf and went on to fold reality itself with Steppenwolf trapped in it, crumpling the space like a ball of paper.
In Vector's hands, a ball of paper appeared, looking no different from normal paper; the only thing off about it was that Steppenwolf was trapped on its surface, his form pressed flat against the material.
Vector lightly tossed the paper ball toward Darkseid, and with another casual snap from him, the paper disappeared entirely. In its place, Steppenwolf appeared in full size, falling toward Darkseid, who simply slapped him to the side like he was worthless trash.
"Rude. I was giving you back your belongings. Some people have no manners," Vector said with a shake of his head, snapping his fingers and ignoring Doomsday, who shot toward him like a missile. A flash of light washed over his body, covering his naked form in a stunning white suit that fit him perfectly. His feet were also covered in matching white shoes.
With a simple side step, he dodged Doomsday's massive fist and went on to step to the side once more, avoiding the follow-up strike with ease.
'I thought these guys moved at light speed or something. I guess in the comics, they could sell that idea, but if they moved at light speed all the time, wouldn't entire cities be destroyed with every single punch they throw?' Vector thought, finding the reality less impressive than the hype.
'I wish to have something like Spider Sense, but only mine needs to be better and more refined,' Vector thought, snapping his fingers. Instantly, he felt his new spider sense activate, and it pulled his attention to the side, guiding him to perfectly avoid the incoming strike without effort.
He didn't even need to look at Doomsday anymore; he side-stepped all of his attacks effortlessly, even casually putting his hands in his pockets while doing so. It was a shocking sight that left everyone who was watching with their mouths hanging wide open in disbelief.
They held back from the fight and took the chance to just study everything that was happening, analyzing this new threat… and their shock soon reached its peak when they saw Vector pick up a random rock off the ground while spinning gracefully to dodge Doomsday's brutal attack, snapping his fingers at the same time.
When the spin was complete, the rock had transformed into a gleaming golden sword. As Doomsday attacked again with a vicious strike, Vector smoothly side-stepped the attack and pierced clean through Doomsday's forehead with the blade.
Doomsday froze completely as the sword dissolved into golden energy that poured into his body. Vector patted Doomsday's massive shoulder and calmly walked past him as the monster dropped heavily to the ground.
Doomsday, who lay behind him, slowly began to start shrinking. Its massive size was gradually turning more human-like with each passing second. It slowly grew long black hair that flowed down its back, the sharp bone-like spikes covering its entire body disappearing and retracting into its flesh.
"Well, I don't have time to fight all of you today… So, goodbye," Vector said lazily, snapping his fingers. Instantly they all moved to stop him, rushing forward in desperation, but they all vanished in flashes of light. Darkseid shielded himself with his Omega Force, trying desperately to resist this overwhelming power, but a Boom Tube appeared anyway, forcefully sucking him in and taking him back to Apokolips with all of his elite forces.
Superman shielded himself as well, trying to hold his ground, only to freeze when he found himself standing in his apartment, completely unharmed. Wonder Woman found herself back on her island, surrounded by her Amazon sisters.
The Martian Manhunter found himself on Mars, staring at the red landscape. Reverse Flash returned to the Future in a flash of lightning, and the list went on and on. Everyone was gone in an instant, leaving only Vector, who stood alone over the unconscious Doomsday.
'You were right, its soul was damaged badly, but wouldn't it become even more powerful after I heal its soul?' Vector asked, looking down at Doomsday's transforming body.
"What are you scared of? You have the power to warp reality itself. If he scares you so much, just give yourself the power to copy powers or something similar." The system said, snorting at how Vector was scared of something so simple and fixable.
Stunned by the simple idea, Vector went on to snap his fingers and give himself the ability to copy powers and abilities at will, and indeed it worked perfectly. But he sighed, realizing he'd just sent everyone home without getting any of their power. But he shrugged it off and went on to pick up Doomsday, who was currently in a deep sleep, breathing slowly.
Doomsday's life was flashing before its eyes… well, its many lives across centuries. It had been a test subject on the planet of Krypton thousands of years before the people known as Kryptonians even existed. It was killed many times, its unique adaptability making it perfect for being re-cloned and made stronger each time, then sent out to be killed again in harsher environments.
Every time it was killed brutally, it was revived, cloned with improvements, and sent out to die again, all for the sole goal of making it the ultimate life form. This endless cycle led to building the ingrained mindset of prey versus predator. When it was the prey, it was easily killed by the many animals stronger than it, torn apart without mercy. But as it evolved rapidly, it became the one doing the killing and instilling absolute fear. Survival of the fittest… only the strong were worthy of surviving.
It reached a point where it no longer needed to be cloned; it revived on its own, completely immune to what killed it, but by then, it had developed a deep, insatiable hunger for slaughter.
It killed its creator in a brutal rage and left Krypton behind, going on a bloodbath wherever it encountered life. It died many times across the universe, but it always came back stronger than before. It even evolved to gain the ability to adapt mid-combat, so if you killed it, it would return stronger, and even if you didn't kill it, it would adapt specifically to kill you. It had become the ultimate lifeform, unstoppable and eternal.
But it was eventually sealed away by the combined efforts of the Green Lanterns until it found itself on Earth, where Superman killed it at the cost of his own life. But it came back to life again, completely immune to how Superman had killed it the first time.
The whole Justice League worked together to kill Doomsday the second time, and when it returned yet again, they didn't try to kill it. Instead, they trapped it in the Phantom Zone, sealing it away until it felt the birth of something better than itself… Unable to accept such an insult, it forcefully broke free from its prison, leading to the moment Vector killed it… Well, more accurately healed its damaged soul, mind, or whatever was fundamentally wrong with it.
Vector had wished for a sword capable of fixing whatever was causing Doomsday to be such a destructive monster, to cure that endless hunger for destruction, and that sword had been a spiritual blade that bypassed Doomsday's incredible durability entirely and targeted whatever was broken inside it.
'I'm scared?' Doomsday thought in confusion, looking at the vivid image of Vector in his white suit. This was the first time in its entire existence that Doomsday had ever felt like it was the prey… and it had not liked that feeling at all. It had attacked Vector on pure instinct because that was the only thing it knew how to do anymore.
Now, its body was instinctively evolving to best help its survivability capability before this apex predator. It was abandoning its monstrous appearance to best fit in and look harmless to Vector… it was genuinely scared. It had been so long since it felt such primal fear, and it brought back vivid memories of those early years of being a helpless test subject.
'I hope he has fun with me…' Doomsday thought, slowly closing its eyes. It enjoyed killing; it was fun and exhilarating. It saw Vector as the perfect lifeform, so naturally he would enjoy killing it eventually. It was terrified, but it would be an honor to die at the hands of such a powerful being.
It wondered if Vector would get bored with it, or maybe something else would happen… that unknown scared it more than anything.