Edward had actually had a lot of fantasies about this type of situation so he already knew what he was going to do first.

He thought ‘I wish to be invincible. I wish to be unkillable. I wish for time to stop for all except for me and the air I breathe.’

After that he stopped hearing any noise from outside his room and when he looked outside his window he saw some birds stuck floating midair without moving.

He thought ‘Yes it worked. I wish I knew if there were others like me.’

After he thought that he had another thought appear in his head that said he was the only one with this power.

He started laughing out loud and thought ‘Great I don’t need to deal with others with the same powers then.’

‘I wish I knew if my power is going to go away.’

He once again had an answer in his mind that said no.

After that he thought about what to do first. Edward was definitely going to use his powers. He wasn’t going to live a normal life anymore. He wanted more.

‘It seems like I can do anything with my powers, even control time. I bet I can even live forever and create new worlds. I can do whatever I want. From now on I am going to do whatever brings me the most joy.’

Edward was Eighteen and in college. He lived in Illinois in the U.S.A.. He had no relatives, nor did he have any close friends. He has never had a girlfriend either. He did like a girl in the past, but never actually confessed to her.

Edward thought ‘what should I do first. Should I have sex first. I could create a harem. I could go rule over the world with an iron fist. I could make everyone in the world like me by curing hunger and disease. I could even experience all those stories I read myself.’

He thought ‘Whatever there is no use thinking too hard about it. How about I first tell the world I exist and then go from there. I can even control time so I can just start over if I don’t like how things go. First my appearance I guess.’

Edward looked slightly above average. Just like any normal white male. He had blue eyes. He wasn’t fat, but wasn’t exactly skinny or full of muscles either. He thought ‘Hmm. What kind of appearance should I make on my first world debut?’

‘AH! I got it. How about I make myself look like a cultivator from those stories. I could even float on a cloud or sword.’

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From there he got to work changing his appearance by saying I wish then how he wished to look. First he said “I wish I looked more like a cultivator.”

Once he did that his clothes changed into a set of normal looking white robes. He wanted to further inspect his changes so he made a mirror appear floating in front of him.

He checked out the rest of the changes and he noticed he no longer had any fat on his body. He didn’t look like a muscle head nor did he look skinny. He was above average height and his body looked toned without any bulging muscles. His blond hair was also now in a ponytail behind his head. He looked Just like how a noble scholarly cultivator would look.

This was indeed what he thought of when he thought of cultivators so he was happy that his power was convenient like this.

He thought ‘I should make some adjustments though so people don’t think I look weird and instead think I look powerful. This may look noble in the stories, but in real life people would probably think it’s weird.’

‘Although I don’t really care what they will think I should still try to look cool.’

After that he continued to customize how he looked. In the end Edward had a majestic azure robe with silver trimming and a dragon on the back. When he wished for the robe he also made it so the dragon could leave the robe and do as he wished.

His eyes now looked like they contained entire galaxies within. He now looked like some unfathomable great cultivator who would stun anyone.

Next he had to decide what he was going to do next. He had a few ideas.

‘If I show up in front of the world it definitely has to be at the white house. I could first show up in front of the president or I could show up outside the whitehouse.’

‘Alright I will show up outside the whitehouse first.’

‘What will be my mode of transport. Dragon, Sword, flying…?’

He thought for a while and decided to show up on a cloud that would change into something later.

He wasted no more time after that.

He said “I wish” and did what he wanted. He made time go back to normal and then appeared far away from the whitehouse in a place with no people on his cloud.

He then travelled on his cloud towards the whitehouse. His cloud was only big enough to support him and he travelled slowly only right above buildings quite close to the ground. Many people saw him and questioned their sanity. When they realized he was real they quickly took pictures and posted them online.

Many called the cops. The first one who called the cops was shut down with “Flying on a cloud are you crazy.”

But then there were many more calls and the police realized something was something happening. They found out where the sightings were and where Edward was headed.

They weren’t the only ones though. The military quickly found Edward with their technology since he had not chosen to hide himself and quickly there were military attack helicopters in front of him. He stopped for a second to hear them out.

There was also another helicopter with a person on the side opening with a megaphone. He wasn’t exactly sure what to say to Edward, but still called out “Land your vehicle or we will be forced to shoot.”

Edward made his voice appear in the heads of everyone and said “You can try, but it won’t work and will only anger me. I am only coming over to say hi. You don’t have to worry.”

The first thing that happened after he talked was “Did you hear that voice in your head too?”