149 Are You Worthy? (2/2)

It is also why I didn't enlist their help on the matter of this reality. It is not their responsibility.

In addition, they wouldn't be able to do more than Legion anyway.

It does make me sad, somewhat, knowing that once I ensure the safety and prosperity of humanity in the prime-reality for all times, I would have to travel the rest of the road alone.

Thus, I have half-a-mind of turning Chris Hemsworth and people like him into a godlike being, so they could stay with me for all eternity. I do have an eternity at my fingertips.

Did my thought just go full-circle?

And why Chris Hemsworth anyway. Would Sandra Bullock be better?

Actually, there are so many people who would love to become Gods and join me on my journey. Those people also provide me with other form of entertainment if you know what I mean.

Ahem.

I shake my head lightly to clear the dirty thoughts away and then drop my smile before the pothead, who stands within the arena of the coliseum.

Chris didn't get send into the stasis cell like most of the people in the United States of America because he was high off his mind to actually vote for or against Bill Clinton.

Typical teenager.

Chris also lacks the manly charm that his older self has. He looks like a frat boy at the moment. A good-looking frat boy but still a frat boy, nonetheless. But that could be fixed with a snap of my fingers.

I am not doing that, however.

There is no point of doing so other than making all the eligible young and single women squeal out in delight and wet their panties.

That is an exaggeration, but it is still funny.

Marvel Cinematic Universe do have all the hotties for both guys and girls.

Chris for the girls, and Scarlett for the guys.

What do DC have? Oh right. Gal Gadot.

A fusion of them will be hotter than the sun. Actually, I can do that with some gene splicing. Why don't I do that to create the perfect actor and actress? Because that would be unnatural.

In respect to biology, I hate everything that is unnatural. That is why I never enjoy those 31st century virtual games. They are too real to be real, if that makes any sense.

”Hammer? Lightning? I think you have been reading too much comics.”

Chris tells me amongst the chatters of the spectators. The audiences also question this, and those who have a brain wonders if my host himself, which is me, is affecting the Ori, who I am impersonating.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

That is a bit confusing.

In any case, I want them to think that the Ori is being affected by a human mind. I also make sure that everyone knows this fact, as what is happening is being recorded for later reviewing by the humans of this reality.

My mother will play a vital role in bringing forth their new future.

Stephanie for the win, I guess.

”Ah, yes. Comics. Fantastical imagination in paper form, provided by Maximilien Maxwell.”

I response as my burning eyes narrow ever slightly.

I then reach out my right hand, calling the micromachines hammer to me.

It immediately does and flies into my palm right from the ground, where it was.

The instant I grip the handle, lightning erupts from my body, merging with the flames before shooting into the sky.

Sparks are visible in my eyes alongside with raging flames.

Storm rapidly forms in the heaven above, and lightnings begin to descend upon the world, driving the fear into everyone.

”This is not an imitation of Mjölnir. It is the real Mjölnir. Whoever is worthy of wielding it will have the power of lightnings at their command. Those who are not will be strike down where they stand.”

I speak up before tossing the hammer back into the arena below. The instant that the hammer leaves my hand, lightning rain stops and the raging storm in the sky clears itself away.

”Holy shit. Is that for real!?”

”Why isn't it me? A chance to become a God!”

”Do it. Whoever you are. Do it. Pick up the hammer!”

”That is Thor's hammer, isn't it? Like the one in books?”

Countless people are talking and discussing about what had just happened. From their perspective, it is nothing sort of magic. But sufficiently advance technology is indistinguishable to magic.

With Legion encasing the entire planet in a dome, the climate and weather on Earth is under my direct control. They aren't the only thing that under my control.

Aside from holding the future of humanity and all the lives on the planet in my hand, I can also reshape the planet or compress it into a singularity.

If those things don't make me a freaking God, then I don't know what does, honestly. They don't need to know about Aspect since in their mind, God is all-powerful and all-knowing.

Chris Hemsworth takes an awful long time to make his decision and approaches the hammer as it rests on the ground with the handle sticking upright.

He then spits into both of his hands before rubbing those hands together.

”Alright. If I can lift this, I will be worthy and get to go to heaven, right?”

Chris asks, nearly making me facepalm. He lacks a lot of finesse that his mature self has, and to think I was about to make him a God.

Maybe I should just smite him? I will let a coin decide.

”Legion. Coin flip. If head, then fry him.”

I tell Legion mentally.

A couple of second later, I narrow my eyes at the pile of ashes next to the hammer.

I suppose that luck is not on his side. I might as well check if luck is on her side.

Who is her, you may ask?

”Teleport in Brie Larson next. I want to see whether the bitch is lucky or not.”

I tell Selene. That is who. I don't understand why Marvel Studios decides to give such a prominent role to her. It obviously wasn't because of her horrible personality and zero sense of humor.

[Brianne Sidonie Desaulniers, born October 1, 1989, is currently being held in stasis. Confirmation for release is required by Legion. Would you like to release the subject?]

Ah. Brie Larson is still a kid right now, and as a kid, she is safe from being humiliated by me.

I guess I will make fun of her for trying to grow some manly balls later.

Honestly, if she really wants to be a dude so much, I could always switch her gender. Doing that should get the dick out of her ass. Yes. I do not like her that much.

Since Brie isn't available, I need someone to mess around with before taking on my mother.

Sadly, most of the celebrities and famous people on my mind are either in stasis or too young to place into the spotlight. This is a problem.

What to do? What to do? Maybe I should listen to some music while I think of someone.

”Show me all the available singers and musicians, Selene. Most popular ones on top. I am curious to see how much influence they are possessing.”