Grandpa Universe In Multiverse

"What have I created?" Alexander asked himself. But, he quickly realised why this happened. He had left 2 T-800 droids to teach these people everything. Now, they did teach them what they thought would be able to protect them.

~Are they even Ishvalans now?~ he wondered.

"Didn't your religion tell you not to kill anyone?" Alexander asked.

"It did, but your teachings helped us move on from our flawed teachings. Now, we have vowed to protect the innocents and punish the evil. We do not hold prejudice against anyone anymore. In fact, we created this armour using Alchemy.

"We combined Alchemy and Alchahestry from Xing with the help of some travellers. Then, we used it to refine fine metal that can even take a bullet without getting damaged.

"Our new motto is, "We work in the dark and light to serve mankind with our open arms and a blaster on the belt strapped tight."

~Oh no, I turned them from religious fanatics to murderers.~ Alexander said to himself and quickly checked the sins of these knock-off Mandalorians.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief. None of them were sinners yet, meaning he could still do something to not let them commit crimes.

"Okay, we will talk later. Tell your people to stand down, I will handle everything here." He ordered.

Then, he clapped his hands. A bluish shockwave went out from the clap and destroyed the Lesser Homonculus. They were already empty husks without any soul so he didn't have to worry about killing them.

In a second, all the lesser homunculus got brunt to nothingness. Once again, there was silence in the room.

"You have no idea what a god truly is. How powerful he truly can be. For 400 years, you caused so many deaths and tormented countless people. It is time you feel what God's punishment is like." Alexander started walking towards Father.

He lifted his hand and showed a small shining dot on it.

"A god is not just some strong being who has the power to defeat everyone. No, he has the power to create. That is why he's also known as the creator."

As he finished speaking, on Alexander's palm, the white light expanded and turned into a ball sized sun.

"A god doesn't just have the power to create, but also control to whom, where and what happens," Alexander said and instantly the sun in his palm turned into a supernova.

"But do you know what happens to those who do not understand these basic things and still try to become a god? They get sucked into the void to become a part of nothingness as their life was never valued to be more than that."

The supernova turned into a dark black hole. Father truly felt scared at that moment, regretting even confronting Alexander.

"You can't even be compared to that guy, truth. How can you even imagine yourself turning into a god? Remember one thing, action speaks louder than words, your actions made you a demon and in my dictionary, demons can't become gods, ever." With this line, he was standing in front of Father.

*BAM*

Alexander's hand touched father's face. "Sad that sinners of your calibre get their soul erased from time and space instead of getting tortured. But I guess this is a punishment on its own as once you are erased, you will be forgotten from the vast multiverse. That means that your existence was meant to be nothing."

"BAM*

Alexander backhandedly slapped him so hard he passed all the upward layers of the buildings and reached the surface.

"Hohenheim, you stay here, If people see that you look like him, they might end up confusing you with him later." He advised and flew up.

"Ragnarok, Dobby, Iroh and Leo, you go around and inspect the whole tunnel system. Everyone else, follow me." Alexander ordered everyone. Well, he had the authority to do it. Even though he was not officially made the Fuhrer, he was already that in everyone's mind.

Alexander jumped out of the underground lair and reached the open ground of the Central Command.

"Let me show you to the whole world. But I need to shave your beard first. Can't keep you looking like Elric brother's father." Alexander muttered and called Douglas.

"Douglas, shave his beard. Be careful, don't cut his neck." He ordered.

Douglas breathed heavily as if he was having an orgasm. After all, this was the first time Alexander had asked him to use his weapon and abilities to do something.

"Haha, yes, finally, my work is appreciated." Douglas laughed and cut Father's beard with his scissors.

Alexander sighed and shook his head, ~This kid, he needs to find another hobby or get some work.~

Once Father started looking different, Alexander dragged him toward the crowded street square.

*Whistle*

"LISTEN, EVERYONE... LOOK HERE." He shouted.

Quickly, all the people stopped and gathered around Alexander.

"See this man, he is the one I was talking about. He is the one who wanted to sacrifice you all and as I promised, I have caught him and brought him here to punish him. Right in front of you." He announced.

Soon, the crowd got bigger and bigger. So, for everyone to see, Alexander waved his hand and suddenly, the ground where people stood became a big amphitheatre with him in the centre.

This was also a small show of power for Alexander.

"This man here has a philosopher's stone inside him. Inside that stone, many souls of people of Xerxes are stuck. Now, I will be releasing them." Alexander said and grabbed his throat.

Father groaned but he couldn't overpower Alexander. He tried to stop Alexander's alchemy but it wasn't even Alchemy so there was no way.

Alexander did his magic and released the souls trapped in his body. With loud screams and wailing, the souls poured out of his body and flew to the sky.

People also got scared from this as they crouched down. The souls kept on pouring out. Father had used around a few thousand of these to create his Homonculus, but there were still more than four hundred thousand souls in there.

While the souls were going to the sky, they were even cursing their murder. Little by little, Father's body started to become thinner. It was as if he had lost all the body mass now there was just a frail, malnourished man.

The body was, after all, just a vessel for the dwarf in the flask to exist outside the flask.

"NOOO... don't kill me. Please... God please, I am sorry. I just wanted to be like you. Powerful and free." the Dwarf's original voice came this time.

"Sorry, mercy is only given to those who have committed sins that are redeemable. What you did is far from that." Alexander said and used his eye of judgement on him to remove his existence from space and time.

He will be forgotten in all alternate universes except the one where Alexander was. In some universes, Dwarf In Flask never existed, in some, he existed but disappeared and in some, Hohenheim never left home because of the Dwarf as he didn't exist. Instead, Hohenheim stayed at home and took care of his family. His wife also didn't die because he was able to cure her. Edward and Alphonse lived in a happy family there. Winry's parents also never died because there was never an Ishval war.

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