Learning Godly things

A/n: some comments about mc changing his personality too much, he's not reforming or becoming a pacifist. I don't like writing slavery or pointless mass murder or pointless death in general. That girl died to serve multiple purposes. Also for my Dc fic, I will be updating it soon hopefully.

-Harry Pov -

I left the planet and just floated in space, I can just fly around uninhibited if I really want to. Which for now I do, I need to learn about my God duties and powers.

At first, I was confused and at a loss about what was happening, but then it hit me like a freight train, I AM A FUCKING GOD! I mean the answer was In the title I'm receiving prayers, donations, and sacrifices. My body was probably subconsciously answering those prayers and that's why my divine energy was getting depleted then filled.

Currently, I sat in the middle of space pondering the steps I should take to learn more about what I should do.

As I thought about my troubles a voice entered my mind, "father, I think I will leave soon to spread your knowledge and kindness," the voice said in a pleasant tone

My kindness? Since when have I been a kind guy.

I tried something, I reached out with my divine energy, it was like I was following a current. I found myself overlooking over a small girl, she had serpentine eyes and pale white skin. I reached out with my divine energy and gently surrounded her in a halo, "Go forth," I spoke in a kind tone

She perked up and practically shined brightly, I saw tears begin to build in her eyes.

She seemed happy.

I pulled back and stared into the endless expanse of space once more. I now knew who she was, it was the woman I manipulated, it was the woman I condemned to death.

I reincarnated her.

Holy shit.

I knew it was her, I could read her memories she remembered everything, and when she went into her soul form after death she knew her mind was messed with.

And she seemed happier, healthier, and more free than ever.

Funny how life works.

"Father, can you gift me a new name?" I heard her once more

Connecting once more I replied, "of course darling, you shall be called Eve,"

Eve was said to be the first female made by God, and my Eve is the first person I reincarnated and maybe the only person I will just have to see.

"I love it," she replied in a chipper tone

I sent comforting and glad feelings through the link before closing it. While I thoroughly enjoy getting messages from my believers I need to have a filtration system.

I started off by entering into my mind, it has changed plenty from what it used to be, once a movie scenario changed into a whole planet, I began to change it once more.

I started off by expanding my mind plane, soon it looked like I was looking down on earth, stars littered the sky.

I started adding more detail, each planet I added suited my specific needs. To even get to a single planet the person would have to fight against every serpent imaginable, then an army of undead, then space ships. Then spells.

Once on a planet, they would have to find the right area to even find a smidgen of my memories.

In the center of each planet was a huge nexus, it was purely there for decoration and defense. It's hard to get to, and even more difficult to escape once there.

It's basically bait for anyone who dares to try and read my mind. I then started to set up a different flow of communication, each star worked like a different information channel. For each star, a prayer will be checked for importance, relevance, the situation, and if I like the person praying to me or not.

Quite the perfect system if I do think so myself.

I finally opened my eyes, that was a successful endeavor if I do say so myself. Now all I need is practice, I don't want to give someone too much divine energy. That could blow them up or something like that.

I honestly wasn't sure what I want to do now, so I just started to walk aimlessly around space, viewing the planets from this point of view was a truly breathtaking experience.

-Narrator pov -

On Sakaar the planet was going through a difficult phase in its existence.

A God descended onto their planet and Cathor became the ruler of Sakaar.

Those who heard Harry whisper to them claimed to be the apostles of God. Even the Valkyrie said that a God helped her become strong again.

The current plans Cathor has for Sakaar was to implement what his God gifted him, he freed those who did not wish to fight in the tournaments.

He started to use criminals to fill the empty slots if a criminal wins their fights ten times in a row they get a certain amount of time off, and if a contestant that volunteers win they will get prizes in a milestone style.

Five wins, ten wins, fifteen wins, and so forth.

Saakar was surely becoming better for everyone.

-Harry clone pov -

I finished yet another day managing Britain, and I decided to try and foster relationships with many different magical communities.

Today I went from managing Britain to traveling to Greece. This served two purposes, one Greece has a beautiful magical community, and two Greece is beautiful and one of my favorite vacation spots.

Time to have some fun.

-Harry pov -

I have decided I'm going to visit the collector, it is high time for a good old heist, first I have to get to him, I decided to implement the use of the good old compass.

I decided to walk there, I massively enjoy walking through space it is surprisingly calming.

It's not like my walking speed is slow either, it won't take long for me to get there, to be honest.

I'm pretty sure the collector lives in nowhere, like as in nowhere is actually the name of the planet.

As I traversed to my destination I decided to practice using my divine energy, I took out a paintbrush and then summoned a snake below me, it can fly through space.

That's another thing I noticed I can actually summon any serpentine race in existence, and I fan also make them.

I guess it pays to be the God of Serpents.

Anyways, after I got comfortable on the huge serpent's head I took out my paintbrush and tried to infuse divine energy into it while painting.

It failed.

Well, I figured it would, I do need a lot of practice.

I began to fry and again, grabbing a new paint bush I began to once more try and paint something.

It failed.

Similarly, this brush also blew up. I smiled bitterly yet tried again.

Again.

Again.

And again.

And again.

Oo I got paint on the canvas this time.

Fail.

Fail.

I got some crisp lines this time.

Progress.

Progress.

And more progress.

I could finally fill up a small portion of my canvas, then I accidentally lost control and blew up the brush once more.

Sigh, I have a long way to go.

-end-

Sorry, this chap is only 1.3k words, work is hectic right now. And I won't have time to write in the morning so I would then miss two days probably. So I decided to just make this shorter. I also don't know what the mc should do now.