I kept watch on Fort Rozz, and admired its design, two interlocked rings that provided both structural strength and sufficient internal space for engines and all necessary machinery to keep a spacestation functional for a thousand years without much need for resupply.

'This Alura is a bothersome old bitch. Are you sure I can't simply forget to defend her, when the next alien tries to break her neck?' Psi asked in my mind, sounding a bit aggravated.

'She is my family now. You may allow Alura to get a bit scraped, if it's that bad. ' I allowed in a fit of generous mercy. 'Fortuna, my dear. Make sure that old Rozz witch doesn't leave Fort Rozz alive.' I added towards the other female member of the expedition.

Fortuna didn't have telepathy to reply, but it didn't matter. I was still in range to do it myself, even from the edge of the star system.

In this universe, powers scaled on a fantasy scale, not geometrically. If Supergirl could throw Fort Rozz into another star system, I could throw this star system into another galaxy, with a bit of cheating.

A few steps up the ladder, and you could throw a universe into a different dimension or timeline.

Soon enough, a new universe-scale conflict will begin, called the Sinestro_Corps_War . Their yellow rings were powered by fear instead of willpower, but that didn't make them weak.

Anyways, my favorite ring would be the orange one, of Orange_Lantern_Corps . Greed was far closer to my inner truth than willpower or fear, though I was adept at using any.

And since I had a spaceship or two, and planet Okaara was barely some 30 light-years away from Earth, in the Vega system...it was soon time to become overpowered like many of the other entities around.

That is, ignoring the fact I was a Gamer. It should be possible for me to wield two or more power rings without problems. Maybe even five of them, considering my Five Minds perk.

Approaching rapidly the dropship bought back Alura and the team, in a dejected mood.

The prisoners were too furious to be rescued, and something faulty had triggered on Fort Rozz, making the station plunge into the blue sun, along with the Myriad virus hosted inside.

*Random quest achieved.

-eliminate Myriad. +10 INT + 3 Tech Use.

-Killed 33 Kryptonians with a clever use of telekinesis, causing a spacestation to plunge into a blue sun. + 33 INT, +3 WIS.

*Jindah Kol Rozz killed. Gamer gains +10 to all attributes for ordering the death of a Kryptonian magic user.

*Esrin Fortuna gains +10 to all attributes for causing the death of a Kryptonian magic user via dark magic.

*Gayle Marsh gains + 10 CHA for being herself. Beauty is only in the eye of the beholder.

*Alura Zor El gains +2 END for being beaten by every prisoner on Fort Rozz.

I teleported Imra to the bathroom to get herself cleaned up of her own love juices, and I entered the escort ship like a normal man, through the airlock.

"Why am I more surprised you came back inside through the airlock?" Superman asked himself in a weird voice.

I just stared at the screen visible only for myself. Was the System mocking me?

Alura stumbled into the bridge and fell into an empty chair, beaten black-and-blue by the women she tried to rescue.

I poured myself a drink, then sat in a chair to program to course towards Earth from the workstation attached.

"We wasted 5 hours for this?" Green Lantern asked as he ring-scanned Alura to make sure she will live.

"My mother-in-law wanted to be a superhero. For the peace of my bedroom, I had to agree, no matter the consequences. And look, nobody died!" I commented a bit wryly.

Psi and Fortuna glanced at each other sheepishly, then declined to comment.

"You're not going to heal her?" Superman asked me a bit confused, pointing at his aunt.

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"Out of Miracles right now. Maybe if Alura gave me some of that Black Kryptonite..." I muttered with a helpless tone.

People looked at each other, then back at me. "We forgot about the Harun El." J'onn realized with his great wisdom.

"If I have to sit through another High Council meeting, I will blow up their brains." Psi stated in a level voice. Must have been pretty bad.

Imra emerged from the bathroom, and examined the battered Alura with a surprised face. "I thought Kryptonians were more durable."

Superman just faced palmed. "Auntie will get much stronger once we reach Earth."

I glanced at the green Martian, and nodded. "The DEO could use another superpowered enforcer, while Supergirl is pregnant. Far better than cleaning dust in my home, wearing a French maid outfit."

Psi smiled at me, likely amused by the mental image of Alura in a sexy maid outfit. 'I can dress you like a maid, if you want. But you'd have to call me Master.' I proposed towards Imra and Gayle and Esrin at the same time.

*Affection +1

*Affection +1

*Affection +2

Hah! Someone had a fetish about maids it seemed.

Jordan pointed at me with an angry retort in mind, then turned to stare at Alura again. I didn't need to read his mind to know what he was seeing.

Superman coughed lightly, then held his fingers apart several centimeters. "About this much Harun El, for one Miracle like J'onn took?"

"Correct. And about 1 billion dollars in other precious metals, rare plants and exotic magic ingredients. J'onn has been buying exotic stuff for me, for years." I nodded and sipped my booze in a relaxed manner.

"You're not even including your labor and research time in this, Grey Wizard. Plus the pain you had to endure to test the Miracles on yourself." Fortuna added with no ulterior motive, while playing with several spells like a stage magician.

I smiled, knowing Esrin was actually teaching J'onn more magic like this, since seeing was the most important part of learning magic.

Even Superman would benefit from the impromptu magic lessons.

"He loves pain, our mostly harmless wizard. If we could call him Pain Wizard we wouldn't be wrong." J'onn muttered with a displeased voice.

"Anyways, the ship will take you into Earth orbit in a day or two. I have a certain queen I need to meet now." I remembered suddenly, and opened a portal to the Earth's Hope and vanished like a mysterious wizard.

I found Maxima training with Nadira and Vex, meaning she mostly got punched and kicked around like a training doll.

"What do you think, my lovely bodyguards?" I asked out loud, making the women stop and turn towards me.

"Grey Wizard!" they all exclaimed at once.

"If you mean about Maxima's powers and skills, she is quite good. Almost like a regular Kryptonian, without military protocol or armor. " Vex answered in a second.

"But also without the weakness to kryptonite. More training, a few potions and a suit of armor..." I mused to myself, as Maxima drew closer to me in a horny mood.

"But also, without loyalty, Grey Wizard. Much like Faora, I would say." Nadira answered a bit smarter.

Nadira was right, of course. Faora-Ul was still locked in her cage, for a good reason. And while Maxima might not be programmed to murder anyone that stood in the way of Krypton, but she did have her own agenda.

"Grey Wizard...can I have some dick? I will even share you with these two warriors." Maxima proposed and began to undress right there.

I smiled and stored my wizard robes. "Of course, esteemed queen. Start by sucking me off." I allowed her in a polite voice, while nodding towards the other two.

These three women were all rather durable, so I could have some real sex now. And also use my telekinesis for extra fun.

Holding Maxima's head tight in my hands, I began face-fucking her rapidly, while 5 minds controlled several telekinetic hands to massage the bodies of my women.

Greed was getting more and more enticing, as I wanted more and more sexy alien babes from outer space just for myself.

The universe was a vast place, filled with beauties and wonders. I wanted to meet and fuck more of them.