He didn't know exactly when he had died.
Maybe it was that bus speeding out of control.
Maybe that armed guy in the alley.
Or just a plain, boring heart attack—no glory, no drama.
Not that it really mattered.
What mattered was that he was no longer human.
He floated in a space without form, without light, without gravity.
No ground, no direction. Nothing—except a bare consciousness, suspended in the void.
No divine voice. No tunnel of light. Just him… and silence stretching into eternity.
"…Great. Even after death, I'm still bored," he thought.
No body, no breath, no heartbeat. But his thoughts persisted, mechanical.
A few blurred memories: a name, a crappy apartment, and above all, that unbearable ex…
And slowly, even those began to dissolve.
[A/N: Exes suck!]
Until a presence appeared.
Not a shape, but an energy—soft and silver—that pulsed before him like a living core.
Without warning, it entered him.
Not to destroy him, but to transform him.
Thousands of memories that weren't his flooded in: unknown physical laws, collapsed galaxies, ancient names even gods had forgotten. His mind was forcibly expanded.
It wasn't painful—just… too much.
And as he struggled to process those fragments, a voice echoed in his head.
> [System: Femboy Harem – Activation]
[Welcome, new host. Congratulations: you have been selected to become the most desirable and feared entity in this multiverse.]
[Initial Status: Successful reincarnation into the body of Kara Zor-El – Kryptonian, power equivalent to a Silver Age Superman. Unlimited growth potential via solar exposure.]
[Power Progression: You may increase your abilities through sunlight… and unlock new skills by conquering women worthy of joining your harem.]
[Each conquest increases your overall strength, talents, and may grant unique powers derived from the conquest.]
[First mission: Survive and conquer the realm awaiting you beyond the dimensional portal.]
He laughed inwardly.
"Wait… so I wake up as Supergirl? With power-ups from sunlight and a system that boosts me by flirting?!"
The System's voice replied, perfectly calm:
> Correction: not flirting. Seducing, conquering, then possessing.
A grin spread across his invisible face.
"Okay… now this is getting interesting."
The void began to vibrate around him.
A fissure appeared—tiny, at the edge of this space.
Beyond it, a presence… a powerful female voice, calling him.
He didn't hesitate.
"Life was boring. This… this is going to be fun."
He stepped through the breach.
Return to the present – Asgard
The portal's light faded, revealing a tall female figure standing on the floor of a runic cell.
She wore dark armor with metallic highlights, engraved with the Kryptonian symbol on her chest.
Her blonde hair floated slightly, and her blue eyes gleamed with insolent confidence.
"So, Hela… what do you have to offer me for my help?"