He is a God who ruled over countless creatures, planets, galaxies, and the universe. However, now he is bored. He created incredible things to entertain himself. He crafted a world of magic and swords, designed dungeons and battles, initiated wars, and brought peace. Despite ruling the universe, after countless attempts to amuse himself, he remained bored.
At present, he finds himself on a planet called Earth. It's a normal planet, devoid of magic, dungeons, or any extraordinary elements. The world on Earth predominantly focuses on science, making it a rather dull place for this God. He ponders what he can do to this planet to find entertainment.
As he peacefully walks along the sidewalk, observing the surroundings, he wonders if it's a 'good' nature. The smoke billows from various sources, people chatter loudly, and trash is strewn about carelessly. The hustle and bustle of students and workers going about their daily routines make it far from peaceful."
His boredom intensifies, and he sighs deeply. Suddenly, a guy accidentally pushes into him, or so it seems. To the god, it's as though the guy hit an immovable wall. The youth is dressed in trendy attire from the area, and he's carrying a camera on a stick attached to his phone.
Oh, sorry, mister," the youth apologizes. The God remains silent, fixing a stern glare on the youth. Unbeknownst to the God, the youth discreetly whispers into his phone, "It seems the handsome mister is angry.
Apparently the youth is live-streaming. Then he notices a donation from one of his viewers, with a request to engage with the handsome guy next to him, who happens to be the God.
"Thank you for the donation," the youth responds to a over-the-top thank you he thank you so many times dumbly. Then, he swiftly approaches the unknown man, which is God, and with a friendly tone, he asks, "Handsome mister, what's your name?"
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The God remains silent, and the youth, continuing the live stream, playfully whispers into his phone once more, "Handsome mister seems shy." The Glance glances at the comments on his live stream and notices the viewers' curiosity about the him, with questions about his name, compliments on his appearance, and requests for his social media information.
Just as the God is about to speak, the police arrive, or so it seems. In reality, the youth gives a subtle signal to the approaching officers, and in a quick move, he hides behind the God. "Hello, sir," one of the police officers addresses the God. "Did you know this guy, sir?" The God nods in disagree. The police officer continues, "Sir, this guy get inside a girl's restroom and he is been reported, he also wrote a scribbles on the rooms mirror"
As the police engage in conversation with the God, the youth hidden behind the God whispers in distress, "I am dead," still clutching his phone. He continues to mutter to himself, "This is all your fault." Suddenly, a notification chimes on his phone - it's a donation. His frustration quickly shifts to joy, and he exclaims, "Thank you, thank you for the donation."
The police swiftly took the youth, who is still live-streaming on his phone. He attempts to continue streaming, even with the police's intervention. One of the officers shakes his head, muttering, "Tsk, kids these days." The officer then turns to the God and says, "Sorry for the inconvenience, sir. We are taking him into custody now."
"Sir," the God inquires, "what's that, I mean, the thing on his phone?" The police officer responds, "Ah...., that, yes, that's some modern trend they call livestreaming." The officer sighs and then begins a nostalgic reminiscence, "Back in my days, we didn't have these fancy gadgets. We played outdoors, enjoyed face-to-face conversations , and life was a bit simpler.....(mutter, mutter)
"Livestreaming, interesting," the God remarks, this might be the answer to alleviate his boredom of this world.