Chapter 19: Disciple.

I am walking through the corridors of my mother ship while accompanied by Faora and Non.

I think about the Martian I intend to meet. 'To contact the captured Martian without having a any form of protection against his powers is pure nonsense, I must create a helmet for myself ...'

Wait ... Why should I create make this a helmet-shaped device? I'm just limiting my options.

I walk to the engineering room. When I enter the room, the Kryptonians who are working as an engineers greet me respectfully.

"My Lord." They respond.

"Who's responsible here?" I ask in a neutral tone.

"It's me, My Lord." Responds one of the Kryptonians.

I look at my subordinate and see a female Kryptonian with long black hair and sharp blue eyes, she has an air that I only see in warriors.

"Is everything all right here?" I ask.

"Yes, My Lord. We have limited capacity because we don't have someone with superior engineering knowledge, but we are still operable. " She said respectfully.

"This problem will be solved in the future with new children and when all Kryptonians have mastered their yellow sun skills." I say while nodding. As I previously thought, I need qualified people in production areas like engineers, scientists, etc. My subordinates are the best warriors, but they have no advanced knowledge in these areas.

Upon contact with the yellow sun, I felt several changes in my body and the most notable of them for me was the capacity of my brain. I can learn things much faster now, I just need to look at a text at high speed that then I will understand and memorize the text. I deduce that this is a basic skill of all Kryptonians.

If all my subordinates had could mastered their powers, I could use them to learn new knowledge related to those areas.

But that's in the future, I still can't ignore the risks of an untrained Kryptonian coming into contact with the yellow sun.

I just didn't go crazy or be become disoriented with my new senses, because of my absurd control of my body.

Even Faora, who is very talented, took a while to master her powers and suppress it so as not to damage the ship.

I look at my subordinate again, and see her blue eyes staring at me like they're asking me for something. Understanding what she wants, I say:

"Keep up the good work. I know you are not performing your job properly, after all, you are a warrior. I realize your desire to fight for me, but hold on for just a few years."

My subordinate opens her eyes widely and takes a deep breath: "I will look forward to that day! I look forward to the day that I will destroy the enemies of, My Lord! "

Oh? Isn't she very honest? I look at her again and notice that she is breathing heavily while looking at me with serious eyes.

Hmm, this is interesting, she doesn't seem to have suppressed emotions.

This is curious, all Kryptonians are changing by being under my influence, but are some changing faster than others? Or was she already like this?

"What's your name?"

"My name is Litha Tob-Lan." She said respectfully.

Litha, huh? I evaluate her again, this time, I pay attention to the smallest details. "Do you like to fight?" I question her.

"Yes!" She replied determinedly.

"Why do you like to fight? Tell me honestly."

"I love to fight, I feel good when I fight someone strong, I feel even better when I destroy that strong being and come out victorious in this the battle." She spoke as she breathed heavily and squirmed.

I smile a little when I understand something, Litha is a battle maniac. Well, this is not something new, when fighting several wars, Kryptonians tend to acquire strange peculiarities. Faora Hu-Ul is an example of this, she has fought so many wars that she has acquired a strange peculiarity, she loves to torture enemies.

"My Lord, I have a request." While I was thinking about what to do, I listen to Faora speak.

I look at Faora with curious eyes. "What is your order?"

I notice Faora looking at my subordinate with interest in her eyes. "I want her as a disciple, I feel that if she is trained by me, she will grow up to be something interesting."

... a sadist and a woman who loves to fight, what will come out of this mixture? I smile a little amused by that thought.

Before accepting Faora's request, I ask Litha: "Where did you serve before?"

"I was part of a small Krypton squad, this small squad didn't fight much, it only had small missions. I wanted to fight in the great wars in which General Zod led. Because of that, I went to meet him and as we had the same ideals, I started to follow him, but he always sent me for infiltration tasks ... I wanted to fight on the battlefield ... "

She summarized her story for me, I look at Non and see him nodding his head as if he remembered her. "Non?"

"I remember an enthusiastic recruit that General Zod recruited. He said he didn't put her on the battlefield because he thought she would die for her recklessness. Because of that, he gave her low-level infiltration missions, with enemies that were weak beings, he expected her to train on these missions. "

I raise my hand and click on a few buttons on my armor, then I see all the missions that Litha participated in.

'To infiltrate and destroy the Tamaran base of operations? Stealing information about the Green Lantern Corps? ' Is Zod's judgment flawed? She couldn't complete these missions without proper judgment.

I look at Litha and see her turning her face a little as if she's ashamed. Is she hiding her skills?

When fighting on several battlefields, the a Kryptonian will acquires strange peculiarities in his personality, but they continue to act by logic and reason.

This is a fact. This is something that cannot be changed, after all, they were programmed like this.

The exceptions to this rule are the Kryptonians who were raised by the noble houses, as they had more freedom than the lower society. Some of them still had emotions, Kara Zor-El is an example of that. The girl was irritating and very often smiling, it even seemed like she didn't live in a cold society like Krypton.

I look at Litha again, she is hiding something ... I access her old data, and see that she is part of a fallen noble family ...

Now I understand her behavior, being a noblewoman even though her family had lost privileges, she grew up in an environment similar to Kara Zor-El.

I smile a little. 'Maniac by battle, reckless and with a past of a fallen noble ... This is a dangerous combination, I predict that she will try to prove herself in order to achieve conquests.'

... But if I add the strength she will receive over with the yellow sun and the rational judgment she is hiding, she can become a good warrior in the future. Perhaps with Faora's training, could Litha become a general? This is interesting...

I look at Faora. "Permission granted. I want you to train her. "

"Yes, My Lord." Faora said while giving a small cold smile.

I look at Litha. "Litha Tob-Lan, from today on you are Faora's disciple."

"Thank you, My Lord." She said with determination.

I walk towards Litha and place my hand on her shoulder. "Try not to die." I give a little warning.

"Huh?"

I keep walking and ignore Litha who was confused by what I said. I don't need to say anything to her, after all, soon she will discover for herself the meaning of my words.

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