The Last Son of The Regent ( Mortal Kombat X Male Viltrumite Reader) (On Hold)

Chapter 008: Purpose

LOCATION: OUTWORLD, SHANG TSUNG'S FLESH PITS

The massive laboratory was silent except for the quiet breathing of the Revenants, the warm fluid slid up the skin of the young Viltrumite, the only thing he could taste was the metallic taste of his own blood, his nose couldn't even do its job with the liquid surrounding him and of course, all he saw was blackness.

As he drifted in and out of unconsciousness, the young Viltrumite could see the bulky figures of the Revenants staying at his side and an unknown person standing before him. Suddenly the darkness began to take him as one word resonated in his subconscious over and over and over again.

(Y/n)
"Failure."

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A Fan-Fiction
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By Author COOLTBELL

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Based on
The Mortal Kombat game series by Ed Boon, John Tobias, Paulo Garcia and, John Edwards

The Invincible Comic series by Robert Kirkman, and Corey Walker

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May I present
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Redeemable
Invincible X Mortal Kombat
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The little minds all wandered and mingled in the vast compartment. Children of all shapes and sizes, one had 4 arms, another had red eyes, and the next had scaled skin.  There was 7 of them in total all of them no older than 5 years old, each child was unique but clearly belonged to the same parent.

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"Brother?"

(Y/n)
"Y-Yes "

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"Why are we here?"

(Y/n)
"I don't know-"

Little (Y/n) was cut off by a sudden slap to the back of the head.

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"You don't know anything (Y/n). Who would've thought, the weakest of us is also dumb? "

(Y/n)
"...."

Almost immediately one of their larger, far stronger siblings shows up. The 4 armed hybrid Credell, he was the biggest of the children and by far the strongest by nature alone. The one who loved to pick on the smaller, weaker hybrids. (Y/n) especially, the poor boy was already shorter and younger than almost everyone else but his borderline emaciated build did him no favors as well.

Brother
"Leave him alone."

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"Shut it, weakling."

With a single backhand, the older sibling knocked their littler brother on his side. Seeing this (Y/n) grits his teeth and despite how much he wanted to do the opposite. (Y/n) didn't lift a finger to help him but before anything else could happen he was reminded of why they were here.

The first memory was the truth. The truth that dictated his entire life. The life of all Viltrumites for untold millenni. The truth of Power and Domination. Told by the most powerful Viltrumite of them all.