6 first mission

After begging for 3 years, I'm now ten years old and finally convinced my father to allow me to take over a planet. The one he gave me is a few solar systems away; no biggie for me.

Flying up slowly, I reach space and I come to a stop at a mid-air pit stop. An alien slave is using it, and he looks at me before I feel a nudge in my head. A telepathic link.

{Name?} The slave asks me, barely audible. These past three years have changed me. {Devo, crown prince of Viltrum} ignoring the slaves widening their eyes, I grin even more.

{Destination?} He asks, shock ridden in his mental link. As I remember the planet I'm set to take over, {planet ivory, 4 solar systems away}, the slave writes something down before nodding towards me. {Good to go}. Flying away from the planet, I take in the expanse of space.

Once I'm a suitable distance away, I blast forward at my absolute top speed. It should take me a week or so to get there.

As my body accelerated through the void, I realize my top speed has to be a bit above light at the very least. Viltrumites are capable of Ftl speeds due to our smart atoms making mini worm holes bla bla bla. I remember a lecture from my father as he instructed me how I will travel to planet ivor.

(1 week later)

Finally reaching planet ivor, I enter the atmosphere and eagerly suck in the air. I only had an hour of oxygen left before I suffocated. None of the nearby plants had breathable air.

"Fwoo, great now let's get to work!" Most other viltrumites go in subtilty and blend in with society before taking over and forcing the natives to submit and prepare for takeover.

Me though? I'm taking a page from my former teacher's book. I'm just going to kill at the strong people and make the weaklings submit and prepare for being ruled over.

Soaring down towards the largest building, it looks similar to the castle my father resided in. I feel the sound barrier shift under my speed before shattering like glass as I fly downwards straight into the castle.

(3rd person pov)

Nizig, the king of the elven race, conqueror of continents and ruler of the entire planet, is widely recognized as the strongest man in the world.

Currently, he's being pleased by his wife orally. His wife is one of his conquests from the Gurling Empire; she's the daughter of the now-dead king.

Smiling contently at the pleasure building up in his crouch, a loud noise rains out throughout his palace as he immediately summons his Warhammer.

Pushing his wife behind him, Nizig stands at ready with his pants now pulled up as dust rises. Two glowing red eyes are prominent as the dust begins whirling before dispersing, revealing a child levitating. He's light-purpled skinned with wavy black hair and radiant green eyes, slim but toned muscles all over his body. His face is ridden with curiosity.

(MC pov)

Blasting through the roof of the castle, I smile as I spot a man and a woman sitting at two large thrones. The man now holds an axe, and I cut to the chase. The woman trembles behind him, and he glares at me.

"Foolish child, why have you destroyed the roof of my castle? *Sigh* it matters not, your punishment shall be death!" The man yells as he moves towards me so slow I nearly yawned 'hes holding back, he has to be' I decide that there's no way this planets strongest is that slow.

Sitting still as the mans axe rears towards my neck I allow it to impact my skin as the axe lands, then shatters against my durable body a smile on my face.

"Dude stop holding back and come at me!" I decide to give him a love tap as a warning to show I'm not weak.

As my fist impacts his head I feel his skin fold under the force of my hand as his head explodes in a gorey display.

Ignoring the screams of the beautiful older lady, I look at my bloodied hand. My white viltrumite clothing is stained with blood. I blink confusedly.

'One hit? I didn't even try with that blow... Counquest would've eaten that attack without even batting an eye, but this guy just dies in one swing? Have I miscalculated others' strength? Or am I insanely strong... No, that can't be. I thought I was going to get the fight of my life, but these people are so fragile... Pitiful.' My mind runs a million miles a second as realization hits me.

This race of people is so pathetic, so fragile that they can't even take my love taps. There's no way they can harm me. They should be disgraced for such weakness. No matter, I will make them better. Maybe under the threat of extinction will they polish their skills enough to harm me.

Smiling, I feel my eyes heat up as I destroy the castle with beams of destruction. The entire thing topples over, the roof falling down on me and the woman that I chose to ignore.

As the stone impacted my body, not even scraping my skin, I knelt down and blasted out of the castle. I'm going to kill everyone until someone strong enough comes out.

Using my eye beams, I blasted the civilians, ignoring their screams of terror. Five years ago, I would never have done this. But my time on Viltrum has shown me. The weak don't deserve to choose how they die. It's no problem being weak; the only issue is staying weak.

This entire planet is full of soft-fleshed weaklings. They look like Viltrumites, except they have a wide variety of different hair colors and their skin has a pink tone. Grinning, I blast multiple buildings into flames under the heat of my beams. I hear a loud yell of fury before the back of my head is hot with something.

The impact I felt was like getting hit with a strong gust of wind. There was no damage; it only made my body move forward slightly.

Turning mid-air, I came face to face with a woman. Long red hair, tanned skin, and eyes glowing blue. She held a Warhammer in her hands, fury ridden on her face.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?" the lady yelled at me as I barely contained a laugh. Letting her zoom towards me at decent speeds, she would be able to give some of the weaker adult Viltrumites a tiny bit of trouble.

Feeling her smack my chest with the Warhammer, I decided to let her get her frustration off as she landed strike after strike on my body. Each shattered the sound barrier as the electricity dancing on her body got more violent.

Each of her attacks were stronger than the last, but I still couldn't feel them. It was like a newborn punching your arm with all its might. The feeling was there, but you couldn't feel the pain it would give if an adult did that.

BANG BANG BANG

Now her attacks are making loud noises in the air, popping and shifting as I finally feel a blow. It's not a crazy pain but it's like a sharp pinch I got from my mother before I awakened.

"Hahahaha! You lady, you need to calm down!" I laugh as she stops her assault. Noticing that not even my clothing is scathed after she just went AWOL on me.

"You should be dead! Not even my lord would be able to withstand the might of the thunder breaker without injury!" The lady looks at me fearfully as she backs up mid-air a bit. Her pretty hair swaying in the wind as I raise an eyebrow.

"Can you take me to this lord you speak of?" I ask as she glances towards the castle I was at 4 minutes ago, the entire thing collapsed.

"Wait wait, don't tell me your lord was that guy, the guy I killed with a love tap? Seriously? You guys worshipped a weakling." I state coldly as I realize that man was indeed the strongest in this world based on how her face froze in fear at my words.

"*sigh* listen, I will give you a day to summon the strongest warriors you can get. If you guys can get me to bleed, I won't slaughter all of your civilians. Deal?" I ask as the lady nods before shooting off in a bolt of electricity.