A colossal spaceship, shaped like a skull, soared through the boundless cosmos, a massive beast on the hunt, ceaselessly searching for the signal of Krypton.

Within the ship, hundreds of thousands of skeletal robots lay dormant.

"Kryptonians still survive in the universe.

This will diminish the value of my collection.

Errors must be corrected!"

On the cold mechanical throne, a towering figure with countless tubes feeding nutrients into his back opened his merciless eyes. He tapped the armrest of his throne like a displeased monarch discovering a flaw in his treasures.

"Have you not found them yet?" he asked the subordinates within the ship.

A muscular man clad in blue and red armor, with over eighty percent of his body replaced by machinery and only a small part of his face remaining to prove his organic origins, had a steel jaw and crimson electronic eyes that made him look inhuman and fierce.

"We have locked onto the specific star system, my creator," he said, his voice cold and mechanical, the symbol of an 'S' emblazoned on his chest.

"After locating the remaining Kryptonians, eliminate them."

"I saved you from the destruction of Krypton, replaced your hippocampus with a super-frequency matrix, your lobes with lens amplifiers, and filled your broken body with metal smelted from the heart of a star...@@novelbin@@

I erased your past imperfections, rejuvenated you, made you unparalleled, the ultimate Kryptonian!"

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