《god of destruction》Chapter 3
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He woke up on a bed, not just any bed a silky soft bed it was the greatest bed a man could have this was the best bed he ever slept in
He got out of the bed he looked around it was the same room he was in yesterday he will never get over this room it was the best room
He continued to look at the surrounding it was decorated in gold and all types of colors this was a room fit for a God
He headed to the bathroom he was going to shower and go downstairs
He was in the bathroom it was decorated with all type of chandeliers and all type of thing he could not describe
He got in one of the baths and then he just relaxed and feel like a million bucks
He was in the bath he felt a cool sensation in his body he could not get enough of it the was the best bath he was ever in
Time Skip, outside the bathroom
He got out of the bathroom it was the best feeling he ever had he didn't have a complaint at all not even the bath on earth could compare
He but on back his god clothes and the look into the mirror
' I look so cool ' he thought
He indeed looked cool he had the coolest appearance ever he looked so cool
He headed downstairs he could not believe being a god was so nice he just could not believe it
When he was downstairs he smelled something so mouth watery it was coming from the kitchen no one could make something so good
' what smells so good '
He went into the kitchen and then he saw the beautiful food on the table and then he saw his attendant
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His attendant saw him and then he smiled and then said to his master
" My lord it's you, please come and eat "
He was puzzled for a moment and then he sat down and the looked at his attendant and then he said to the man
"Is this all for me "
When his Lord said that he was going to say yes but then he stop his self, he wondered if he could get some of the food for himself
" no some of it is for me " the attendant lied
Daniel said nothing and just sat down and then began to eat the food on the table then his attendant said to him
"My Lord, please don't eat so fast "
Daniel ignored his attendant and just kept eating fast and then he began to chock he felt like he was dying and his attendant just looked at him and then smiled he was probably thinking I told you so in his mind
Daniel was dying at least his attendant could help him but as he looked at him, he just kept smiling Daniel got upset and then held out his hand said with trembling words
"Please help m,e "
The attendant got up and then went behind Daniel and then tapped his chest and like that Daniel was healed
Daniel said to the attendant
" next time you help me or I destroy you "
The attendant just smile and then ask
"Is that something you say to your savior"
Daniel ignored his attendant playful words and then said
" are we going to do something today "
The attendant just said
" no, but we are going to do something tomorrow"
Daniel didn't know what that was so he asked
" what it that "
The attendant smiled and then said
" destroy a planet "
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