6) I own them

As Kevin and Mereth entered the interior office of the Interstellar Registration Office, they were met with a scene of controlled chaos. The expansive room buzzed with a myriad of alien species, each engaged in their own cosmic affairs. Some were officials, clad in diverse uniforms representing their respective cosmic jurisdictions, while others resembled customers, akin to Kevin himself.

The air hummed with the overlapping conversations of interstellar languages, creating a symphony of diversity within the bustling confines of the office. He saw Universal translators placed in the desks. They were probably the most useful tool here. He couldn't imagine learning so many languages here. Even he wouldn't have been able to talk with Mereth or Tetramand without his Plumber'd badge. The badge of Tetramand translated human language for him, whereas Mereth's suit had an inbuilt translator for him.

Kevin observed the array of beings, each with their unique features and quirks. He had never seen so many different type of aliens gathered together apart from the Nullvoid prison.

Mereth turned to him with a curious glint in his eyes amidst the bustling interior of the Interstellar Registration Office. "You are here to buy stuff, right?" he inquired, his tone a blend of professional courtesy and genuine interest.

"Yeah." Kevin replied with a smile. He was here to buy some things. Things which he never thought to be possible in his previous planet.

Mereth led Kevin to the quieter end of the office. As they crossed the threshold, the number of customers dwindled, and Kevin observed tables left unoccupied. Alien officers presided over these empty spaces, some in repose, their peculiar forms settled in what seemed to be slumber. Others were engrossed in holographic screens, scrolling through the extranet, the cosmic network that connected the far reaches of the universe.

They finally stopped at the last table in the tranquil corner of the office. The table lay bare, devoid of any wares or bureaucratic clutter. There was not even some type of pen or paper there. Resting peacefully on the flat surface was a slumbering Sylonnoid, its form a harmonious blend of mechanical grace and extraterrestrial peculiarity.

"Taff, wake up. You have a customer," Mereth gently prodded. He went behind and shook him to rouse the slumbering Sylonnoid from its celestial dreams.

Kevin observed silently as the alien, Taff, rose from its slumber. A moment of silent acknowledgment passed before Taff's eyes widened in apparent surprise upon seeing Kevin.

Taff, still somewhat surprised by the presence of a human in the cosmic expanse, commented with a frown, "I didn't know that humans were capable of galactic travel by now."

"Excuse me?" Kevin asked, perplexed by Taff's comment. The confusion between them hung in the air, waiting to be addressed. What did the alien meant by it?

"Earth is a level two planet. Your technology is not perfect enough for vast cosmic travels. It's just surprising to see a human here," Taff explained, shedding light on his initial surprise. He didn't want to come rude, but the matter was of serious concern. Technological advancements should be done naturally. Otherwise it could harm the inhabitants of the planets in the long run. He knew enough that Earth lacked such spaceships that were capable of Hyperspace travel.

"I am a Plumber and Magistrate. I have access to spaceships capable of hyperspace travel, if that's what you mean," Kevin clarified. The matter was a surprise to a knowledgeable law abiding alien. But Kevin didn't want to talk on these matters at the moment.

"I am here for a different matter, though. I want to buy the whole stellar system where Earth resides. Everything from the sun to Pluto," Kevin continued with a smile.

"Isn't Earth the planet where Ben Tennyson resides?" Taff inquired curiously. From what he knew of the Omnitrix wielder, he apparently lived in Earth.

"Yes. He does." Kevin replied with a frown. He didn't know what did the alien meant by it. Should he need Ben Tennyson's permission to own Earth? The idea alone was absurd.

"Ohh," Taff replied with a guilty look. He was probably wasting his time of customer with innecessant queries.

Taff observed as Kevin placed the bag on the table. He slowly opened it, revealing its contents—pure Taydenite crystals. Crystals which were filled to the brim of the bag.

The Taydenite crystals drew the attention of the surrounding audience. Aliens craned their heads, casting glances filled with a mix of awe and jealousy at the mesmerizing display of wealth.

"Will they be enough?" Kevin asked with a smirk. He was relishing the realization that he held a guaranteed control over the rarest mineral in the surrounding galaxies.

"Ahem. They will be more than enough, Magistrate Kevin. In fact, you could probably buy the next stellar system near yours with it," Taff responded politely. This Plumber Magistrate was probably his best customer till now. He was going to make him possibly promoted with this deal.

"Fine. Make it two stellar systems. One with Earth and the other be next stellar system to it." Kevin replied with a smile. He was now the owner of two Stellar Systems. It was probably a dream come true for him.

Kevin inwardly marveled at the realization of this once-unthinkable feat. Never, had he thought that this was possible. Even in his old life, he had never thought of it. Yet to see it becoming reality. It was completely an otherworldy experience. One which couldn't be described in words.

"Okay, sir," Taff replied obediently. He acknowledged the directives. Pressing the button on the drawer, a holographic scene pooped out.

Kevin observed as Taff, the Sylonnoid, diligently filled in the details on the holographic screen that had materialized.

Taff took each Taydenite crystal one by one. His face was awed and stunned. The weight of such immense wealth in his grasp was a novel experience for the Sylonnoid, one which he was never gonna forget.

Kevin observed attentively as the Sylonnoid meticulously measured the Taydenite crystals before finally approving the details.

"Your Plumbers badge, Mr. Kevin?" Taff urged politely, signaling the final step in the cosmic transaction.

Kevin nodded, acknowledging the significance of his Plumbers badge as a universal identity protocol. The badge would serve as his recognized identifier, a key to the interstellar protocols that governed such transactions. Every technologically advanced planet had its own form of identity protocols. However since Earth lacked it, his Plumbers badge was gonna serve the same purpose here.

Gently, Kevin handed the Plumbers badge to Taff. The Sylonnoid carefully processed it, placing the badge on the holographic screen as the final act in sealing the interstellar transaction.

The Plumbers badge glowed bright green, and with a subtle hum, a paper materialized on the table. The cosmic glow and the sudden appearance of the document signaled the completion of the interstellar transaction.

Taff handed both the paper and the Plumbers badge back to Kevin. "The badge has your digital copy with the reference number on it. And this is the hard copy," Taff explained. The deal was finished now.

Mereth finally spoke up. His face was adorned with a pleasant smile as he looked excitedly at Kevin.

"Congratulations, Magistrate Kevin. You are now the owner of two stellar systems."