LGHTNOVELBOOK 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.
The woman with the golden sword clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white.
"What do you really want?" she demanded, her voice filled with a mix of anger and desperation.
"You're powerful enough, so you don't need us, do you?" she added.
"That's the point. I don't need you, but you people need me," I replied, shaking my head.
So, I'm the good guy here, but you kept attacking me, which escalated the whole situation to this point," I added, shifting all the blame to them. Let's be honest—I'm not really good at accepting my own mistakes.
Am I a hypocrite?
Well, in my case, I would never admit to those things, nor am I required to. The perks of being a god include being immune to those standards.
The group fell silent, the gravity of the situation sinking in.
One by one, they began to lower their heads, accepting the inevitable. Tony turned back to me, his posture one of reluctant submission.
"We will follow you," he said, the words heavy with resignation.
"Good choice," I nodded in satisfaction.
"Now, to show you what it means to serve me…" With a raise of my staff, a large golden magic circle materialized in the sky, its intricate runes shimmering with ancient power.
At its center hovered a grand clock, its hands ticking .
"Godlike Tier Magic... Time Reversal!" I intoned, my voice resonating with authority.
As the incantation left my lips, the magic circle pulsed with radiant energy. The clock's hands began to move in reverse.
Across the city, the effects of our recent battle started to unravel before everyone's eyes.
Windows that had shattered into a thousand pieces flew back together, the sound of glass reforming filling the air with a melodic hum
Crumbled buildings straightened and rose, their structures rebuilding themselves brick by brick.
Cars that lay upside down in the streets reshaped and returned to pristine condition, as if untouched by the chaos that had happened moments ago.
The people below watched in awe as the city underwent a miraculous transformation.
Gasps of disbelief echoed through the streets, mingling with murmurs of wonder.
From the global audience watching through screens, to the citizens who had witnessed the devastation firsthand, all bore witness to the incredible power at my disposal.
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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.
Cameras captured the city skyline filled in a golden glow, where buildings magically reconstructed themselves. Your next journey awaits at My Virtual Library Empire
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.