Grandpa Universe In Multiverse

Today in school, he was constantly hearing lots of noises. His hands also became unreasonably sticky for some reason. His physical strength also increased a lot, which he noticed after breaking a doorknob unknowingly.

"What is happening?" He annoyingly grunted, trying to remove the paper stuck on his palm.

But instead of getting it off, he was making even more of a mess. "Alright, Alright, Peter. Let\'s calm down. Let\'s breathe."

He slowly calmed himself down and tried to remove things stuck to his body. It surprisingly came off easily this time.

"Woah, this must have something to do with that spider." He hypothesized and tried to check himself out. He slowly got the hang of his powers.

"I\'m just like a spider. But... I hope I don\'t shoot web out of my back." He felt horrified.

After that, he got to familiarise himself with the changes in his body.

...

Meanwhile, something was happening in Heaven.

Zulrak, the new wannabe god had pretty much divided the Heavens. It didn\'t affect the working but now there were two sides now. One supporting the rebel and one supporting God. Though there was a Neutral side too and only one Angel was in it.

Everyone knew why that Angel was on the neutral side. That was because he was lazy and didn\'t want to work. He was treating the current situation like a hack he found to laze around.

That day too, the lazy Angel was just chilling but suddenly lightning fell near him and god appeared.

"Father, welcome." He said, not even getting up from the feather couch.

"Do not welcome me in my own home. And what are you doing here with all the virgins? They are busy, unlike you. Seriously, how can you even call yourself an angel." God reprimanded him.

"Haha, you should be happy that I haven\'t joined the rebel or the dark Angels." He argued.

"Oh please, we all know you are too lazy to join any side. You know you will have to work if you join any of them." God exposed him.

"But there isn\'t much work, father. I also don\'t want to overwork myself, you know. It\'s not good for my skin." Angel said and put a cigarette in his mouth out of nowhere.

*BAM* He received a fist to his head. A big comical bump appeared on him.

"If you\'re so concerned about your skin then stop smoking the God\'s weed. That\'s only for special occasions. Alright, this is enough. You need to be taught a lesson. I am banishing you. You will live with your elder brother and learn from him." God quickly made a decision.

The Angel knew he was in a mess now. Why would he want to go out of heaven and work? He got up and ran to God for forgiveness but God was already ready to transport him away.

"Angel Douglas, I hereby banish you to mortal realms. You can not return until you learn to be empathic and hardworking. You will live under the care of your big brother Alexander and learn from him. Now, BEGONE!" God loudly spoke.

Douglas could only reach halfway to god when a white light engulfed him and he was sent away to somewhere in the cosmos.

...

On Earth, Alexander was giving a press briefing on the White House lawn. This was a much different briefing than before because here he also sat among the reporters. Everyone had a nice sandwich or a hotdog in their hands, with a bottle of fruit juice.

"So, Mr. President, what are your views on China and Russia rejecting the Nevaeh Industries offer to make Fusion Reactors?" One reporter asked. Alexander had changed a lot of things and the first thing he had done in the news media was remove all kinds of involvement any party had on any channel. He now truly had an unbiased media which only showed or tried to show the truth.

Alexander took a large bite of his burger, "Well, I can\'t blame them. Russia saying no is self-explanatory. We didn\'t have very good relations with them in the past. Now China is a bit special, although they are an open market, it is still a closed society. The common people there don\'t indulge themselves in worldly matters. Now imagine a foreign company coming there that starts giving them extremely cheap electricity. Wouldn\'t they start wondering how the world is outside?

"However, they will have to eventually agree because by the end of next year most of the planet will switch from fossil fuels to renewable energy. All these oil companies will stop working. They will face problems then." He explained to them.

"Sir, what are you going to do with these companies? We are talking about a trillion dollars industry after all. I\'m sure they won\'t sit quietly." Another one asked.

"Let me tell you the truth, they haven\'t been quiet since their inception. They have regularly tried to influence politics, change laws, or make deals in their favor. The list of their crimes is long. They will be proven in today\'s court hearing so wait for that. Now, on what I\'ll do to them, the answer is simple.

"I will scrap them. We should not limit the future of humanity for easy money. Who would want to keep on destroying the mother nature when we have a better and environment-friendly alternative." He explained.

All his answers were very detailed and each journalist would go happily. Alexander then noticed a pregnant woman sitting in the back. She was a journalist too.

"Your baby is healthy, Jena. I can feel his heartbeat from here. May God bless him." He happily said. The journalist flustered a little. Making everyone laugh.

*BOOM*

Suddenly a white light fell from the sky with a loud thud. Leaving behind a man in a black suit and a cigarette in his mouth.

Quickly a lot of secret service guys in full battle gear swarmed in and made an encirclement around the newly arrived and Alexander.

"Freeagle is under attack." His security supervisor said in his wireless. (Freeagle is Alexander\'s President codename)

Alexander rolled his eyes at all their unnecessary overprotectiveness.

"Come on, fellas. This is unnecessary. Don\'t forget, I really am, unkillable." He shrugged and made his way towards the new arrival.

Meanwhile, Douglas was shouting at the sky asking to be taken back. But he only received a mischievous laugh from God.

"Hey, you from up there?" Alexander asked.

Douglas suddenly noticed Alexander and realized that it was God-son, Alexander.

"Brother, send me back. Father has punished me for being lazy. I promise I\'ll be good now. Come on." He pleaded.

Alexander instantly received instructions from God. They were heard by Douglas too.

"Son, Angel Douglas is a good kid but he\'s become too lazy. I need you to train him and make him a good boy."

Alexander looked at Douglas and Douglas tried to look away in embarrassment.

"What the hell did you do to get banished?" Alexander asked.

"Haha... I ate, slept, drank, and smoked all day every day. Ah, what a life it was." Douglas started daydreaming.

"Hey, man. Return to the mortal world. I will take you to my realm soon. Follow these men to a guest room till then." He said.

Dobby quickly came and led him away. Douglas seemed to feel Dobby\'s purity and thought he was an angel too, "Ah, another angel brother."

Alexander shook his head at the new problem. He just hoped that dealing with Douglas wouldn\'t be too hard. This was his first time hearing that such lazy angels existed too. Till now he thought that they were either too righteous or had turned evil. Who knew a third kind also existed.

He looked back at the crowd of journalists, "It seems we will have to end this session. Please have the refreshments before leaving. You all will be notified about the next briefing soon. Thank you,"

He dismissed everyone and went to Douglas and truly understand the situation.

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