2 JUST REPORTS

 Years had passed since I got Isekaied into DC and they were the most interesting years of my life. The first couple days I spent being stranded on a freaking asteroid as I put my plans and ambitions into form. I knew I was an omega level reality warper and with Rick Sanchez's intelligence, I made the best use of that power. Manipulating reality is all about having the willpower, imagination and the power to do it and I had all of them.

 So, I shaped the asteroid into my very own planet with its own thriving ecosystem. Of course I was not making it easy for invaders to raid it so everything here was so out of loop of this universe even new gods would suffocate to death in here. The plants were extremely violent to intruders along the animals, having given them the ability to use cosmic energy to grow and become powerful. Prey would become a nightmare to intruders, so you can guess how freaking scary carnivorous animals were.

 The next thing I did was make cities centralized upon one city, the largest and most magnificent city there was. The technology available here would make even Metron drool in jealousy. From birthing chambers to quantum augmented realities that would serve as training bases for my people. I had decided the only beings worthy of being my troops were battle hungry, technologically adept warriors hell bent on conquest and plunder, my life's goal.

 So, with the creation of cities and infrastructure, I started to draw up the blueprint of my warriors. Using my own DNA, I had decided to be the progenitor of my own race. Of course, I had decided to put inhibitors in my own DNA so that they can never achieve the power that I had, being paranoid is the best way in this universe. You never know when your allies would become your enemies, all because a certain almighty being decided to make its sibling mad or something.

 As a result, I had made three million infants all racially identical to me. I had given them the potential to be star busters as their best, have the ability to fly, minor adaptive regeneration and the ability to use Ki to reinforce their strength. I had gone all out on their racial profiles, a quarter of them were smarter than the other, a quarter had qualities of being leaders and the rest would become the working force of this empire. From cleaners to soldiers, they would all decide when they complete their training.

 I can say that was when my nightmare started! I had thought I would shirk on my duties as a father and leave it all to my lovely quantum computer assistant but I had predicted my race would become distant and cold towards their absent father in the near future. So, I had to be an engaging father in their learning curve and I can tell you, taking care of three million mountain splitting babies was a workout and a half. Even after using bio-fission on myself three million times, my clones almost beat me just to stop existing! Infants were crazy, more so my battle hungry infants!

 Well, it wasn't all that bad, even if it was scarring, it was nice to watch as my little dikes grew. I memorized all of their names, which was a hustle, and they had given me the name Dada. It was a name I knew would stick forever, I wanted a cool sounding name like Boros the Starscourge, but I guess Dada was alright. Sigh, I was becoming a father more and more, I couldn't say no those adorable red mono-eyes little dikes!

 Thirty years passed and my empire had been realized. I had 1.5m soldiers on the ready for battle. They had gone through training that would otherwise shut down a human mind and they were ready to rumbus with this universe. Their commanders were the ones I knew were ready for the heavy hitters of this universe because they could conquer planets on their own no problem. They had been taught to be leaders ever since they were young and they were more than ready for the position.

 So, with me tagging along to see how they go about their first mission, were went towards our first campaign. Over the years, I have been making satellites and probes acting as scouts to search and map out the universe for us. A probe had sent us information of an inhabited planet nearby and I decided that would be our first civilization to be under us. Thus, our moon sized battleship was boarded and we were on the way there.

 The commanders briefed the troops of what to expect on the planet, which was not much because it was not as technologically powerful as us. But, the morale of our troops were on an all time high as this was the first campaign. I felt sorry for the inhabitors of this planet, they had no idea what kind of menaces were heading in their direction. I can almost see the despair they will experience when we land.

 I didn't expect much but even this was pathetic. The planet's residence had the power to transform into any being and they had used that power to be at peace with the fauna. However, we were like locusts on a green field. My little dikes fell upon them hard and fast, in moments, they had the planet on a chokehold. The planet's residences had tried to use their transformation to their advantage but they couldn't replicate power and technology so they were weeded out pretty soon. And that was how Sumarians joined our empire. I was proud of Doulcah, one of the commanders, who had decided to make Sumarians into an intelligence gathering corps in our empire due to their power.

 A century later and the empire had gotten to solar system level! I was particularly proud of that since we had not lost a single battle. A few lives were lost but even more citizens of our empire had been born. Currently, the citizens were us, Borosians (what I called our race) and the Sumarians who were a very good investement on Doulcah's side! With our training, they became insidious spies that would topple civilizations before the main assualt even arrived. Borosians had reached forty million adults and ten million underage. Consdiering even the weakest could live for five thousand years, it was good they had such a high birth rate.

No other race had been deemed as useful as Sumarians thus every other race we had found were used as battle slaves. There was no other way andthe Commanders all agreed. Live of Sumarians and Borosians were more important thus everyone else were treated as fodder. Sure, they were given arms to guarantee their lives and battle training, but the only reason Borosians would physically join wars was if the battle was getting harder. With Boros as our HQ, Borosians spread to all planets we had conquered, each having a position of power in their respective territories. It was strictly prohibited to fight among themselves and that kept the peace.

 I had deemed Sumarians loyal enough to be given back their home planet after completely purging everything that might make them remember their past. They were too useful to be killed off and making their clones would consume vast resources, resources were gathering for more conquest. We named our system the Boros Federation. Yeah, I had decided to name our civilization after Boros himself for I was created in his image!

 I was reading a military report of a planet we had conquered, making a decision of what to do to their population when another news came my way. A Green-lantern had hailed one of our battleship and requested to speak with me. This was both good and bad news for us. Borosians were powerful but against the might of the Guardians, Maltusians or as they call themselves now, Oans, they were lacking. Martian were the product of their ancestors, Burning Martians, getting the attention of them and getting hilariously nerfed. They had been given a weakness so stupid it was funny. Thus, we had to tread carefully here.