stjorthotic Chapter 535: In Charged
Chapter 535: In Charged
"Oh, so this is what it feels like to be worshipped like a god? Not bad at all," I mused, a satisfied grin stretching across my face.
"Do you hear that? Your people have already chosen to worship me. Are you still going to fight over your worthless ego?" I asked, my tone firm.
I made sure to look even more arrogant and commanding, to make my point.
They were all speechless, still trying to comprehend what had just happened. One moment they were dead; the next, they were alive.
So, I need to break the ice first.
"I can kill all of you with a snap of my fingers, so choose your words wisely. I don’t have time to play with you anymore," I warned, my left hand raise in a snapping position.
It was only a simple gesture, but everyone instinctively backed away after what they experienced before.
What power?
What technology?
What status?
What lineage?
Everything could be erased with a snap of my fingers.
This was the hard truth: with overwhelming power, everything is insignificant and inconsequential.
The members of the United Power hesitated, their confidence completely shaken
Prides and egos shattered before me.
They exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of their next move.
Tony, the logical one, stepped forward, his robotic eyes fixed on me.
"Your power is overwhelming," he admitted, his voice steady. "What guarantee do we have that you won’t destroy us once we serve you?"
I smiled, amused by his cautious approach.
"Trust is earned, not given freely. But I have shown you a glimpse of what I can do. I brought back to life your comrades, didn’t I? That’s your guarantee."
"But you’re the one who killed them in the first place," Tony talked back.
"Details, details. Let’s not get hung up on the past. Focus on the present," I chuckled sarcastically.
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Across the world, people were glued to their screens—TVs, phones, computers—all tuned to live broadcasts of an incredible event unfolding.
News channels interrupted regular shows with urgent alerts, while social media exploded with live streams and shared videos.
In homes, offices, and schools from Tokyo to New York, London to Sydney, everyone watched in awe.
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In Tokyo, commuters stopped in their tracks, staring at their glowing phones in disbelief.
In London, families gathered around TVs, whispering in amazement as they witnessed the impossible.
Even beachgoers in Sydney paused their activities, staring wide-eyed at their portable screens.
Social media buzzed with comments ranging from admiration to fear, and everyone had theories about what they were seeing.
Hashtags like #GodlyPower, #OPMagic and #GodlikeBeing trended worldwide as millions tried to understand the extraordinary event.
It was a moment that made the world realize the implications of such immense power in the hands of one being.
"What’s my name?" I asked, my voice echoing throughout the city.
"Zyden Magnum Godheart!" Everyone spoke in unison, afraid to even miss a single syllable.
"Who I am ?" I asked again.
"Our God!" They prostrated themselves.
"Good," I nodded in satisfaction, then turned my head towards Tony. "Now, let’s talk business, shall we? I’ve wasted too much time."
"As you wish," Tony bowed his head. He too had decided to act submissive, now that everyone had agreed to follow me.
He gesture me to follow them inside the White House,.
"That’s too far," I shook my head, then snapped my fingers. Instantly, everyone found themselves inside the Cabinet Room, seated.
Of course, this was only possible because I froze their consciousness and placed them in their respective chairs.
But from their perspective, it felt like they had materialized automatically in the chair, which was even more terrifying.
"Don’t be too surprised; something like this is just child’s play to me," I said casually, leaning back in the chair reserved for the president.