All countries were happy with their Cooperation with Christopher as a foothold was build in every major country, even the 18gods had made his acquaintance and were glad to accept his offer to let them rule the country as his proxies, since he only wanted to have fun in the first place.

Everyone knew that he had a harem in each country with pets of his, whom he didn't even touch, most of them were beauties, but he wouldn't even touch him.

Another known fact was that he had a dungeon in each country where he tortured people to death and then resurrected them back to life only to do so again.

It didn't even matter which nationality they belonged, what race they were, what gender they were, if they were pretty or ugly, if they were young or old.

They experienced torture and humilliation, pain and despair.

A month had passed and a second country decided to offer him a named person instead of one million people, Christopher accepted the exchange with china and he got a young girl and her equaly young brother, he wasn't in the list, but he wouldn't let her go for anything in the world.

"God tyrant Jiang, I have a proposition for you that you will not reject"

Christopher said while teleporting both of the children away to his home in China.

"I asked for your teacher to hide the fact that you are going to become a god in the future, I really want to know how the third eye can invoke time travel, you probably already know what would happen if you had not come with your sister, she would become an oracle of Ecclesis and even you would not be able to prove that Ecclesis is no good since you will become a bloodthirsty devil by then"

Christopher said making the 14 years old man shocked, it was true that he had miracoulously returned back to the day before the apocalypse but he had never met the man whom had taken his sister away, even as he slaughtered his way there.

"I will tell you a secret, back in that timeline I had tortured her for days and months until she died, I then revived her and tortured her again until I was stopped by my overzealous partner Ecclesis, if he hadn't stepped in you would have probably come out and I would have made you kneel before me to stop and then lunged at me, like you had done in another timeline, it seems that you aren't from that timeline, well it doesn't mind, truth was that if you were that one then I would have instantly killed you"

Christopher said as he took them to a luxurious room.

"You are my pet and you are her dog, guard her with your life, if she dies I will kill you, if you dare touch a pet of mine you will regret it"

Christopher said and then disappeared.

Jiang was lost, everything that he remembered from his past life helped him no more than when he remembered nothing.

He was however instantly shocked when he saw Yuan, the flower of his heart being part of the girls whom were that man's pets.

He felt conflicted and wanted to go kiss her, in the last timeline he died at a confrontation with Ecclesis' angels, he was like a demon as he slaughtered them, but in the last moment a resurrected Yuan appeared before him, lounging a blade through his heart.

Because of Yuan he had not went to cause trouble with Ecclesis over his sister, whom didn't seem to be having a bad time being a priestess, but Yuan had died in a conflict with another warlord of the Chinese wastelands called Huang, whom was like a venomous snake, he had told him that if he was to fall he would take something with him and he took Yuan from him.

Devestated he had gone to find his sister for consolation, but what he found wasn't exactly what he had expected.

His sister begun to talk to him about the gift of resurrection, the gift of lord Ecclesis.

It was then that he became enraged, it was strange as to why he became enraged, but it was probably because of the price of the resurrection, she wanted him to join lord Ecclesis and become his subordinate.

Which lead to a breakdown in negotiations, which ended in Yuan killing him.

"By the way what does a pet do?"

Jun his sister asked Yuan and some other women whom were playing in swimsuits in a pull of water.

"Dummy, just enjoy it, the master only comes once a week to bring gifts and replenish the fridge, you should also begin making your santa's list since you are new, first you will need some new clothes, girls lets help her make her list!"

Yuan said, making the girls become active.

That's what Jiang liked about her, that cheerful personality and kind heart, she would always offer to help other people, that's how they had met in the first place.

-Boo, there's a boy here!

-Shoo him away!

-Don't you know that it's forbidden to enter this place? if the master finds out you will be punished!

The one being the most concerned was Yuan, she was too kindhearted even in this estated she would still deliver candies to the children and food to the poor 3rd class citizens.

"But he's my brother, although Master said that he'll be my dog as well, I don't know how it works"

Jun said while trying hard not to laugh.

-Boo I also want a dog

-Can I pet it

-Does it bite?

The girls begun making fun of him, but one person stood up for him as always.

"Don't be so cruel, he's a human person like you and me, I'm sure that he too feels bad when people make fun of him, but since this place is a girls only place we will have to do something to hide him from the guards"

Yuan said and then they begun to swarm him like buttleflies in spring, he didn't even understand how and all his clothes were taken off, leaving him only with his underpants.

Before however he could even make a sound the butterflies returned with some female clothes and white powder.

His sister didn't know what they were doing but she was happily running behind them like a kitten trying to catch a butterfly.

Before even half an hour could pass the butterflies stopped and a pure chrysanthemum appeared amongst them.

Jiang was shocked with how things became as they were, the Tyrant Jiang, also known as the three eyed blood demon, the Warlord of Hell was now turned by a bunch of girls into a trasvestite.

The girls however nodded satisfied as they looked at their own work, his sister could only say "How pretty!" and then took a flower and put it in his now tied up hair.

"Lets also teach him stuff, you said you were a dance instructor"

A girl said to Yuan, the one whom was known in his world as the dancing sword Yuan, the dancing blossom fairy Yuan, he didn't even know that she used to be a dance instructor.

"That was too long ago and it's only something I did once to get for free in the summer camp"

Yuan said unwilling and embarashed.

"But you were so cool when doing that flying dagger impersonation with the silk and the drums, even master said that you have a gift for dancing"

the other girl insisted.

Jiang too was also interested in seeing that impersonation.

"I have a better idea why don't you teach him how to do it"

Another girl said making Jiang want to spit blood, it was as if the heavens were condemning him for his lustful thoughts, saying not only you will see her dance but you will also dance it yourself, it was divine providense.

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While however the young Chrysanthemum was blossoming Christopher had already gone to another country, going from country to country, most camps were already operating self sufficiently since he brought them spores and livestock, each camp already had a person managing everything in his stead and all he did when he went there was bring gifts for the girls there and then begin torturing people to death and resurrecting them.

That was his schedule for the near future, until he could evolve to what he was in Ecclesis a surreal being, an error of the system.

"I want to have your children"

One of his pets suddenly said, making him shocked, the reason however wasn't because of what she said, but because she said it.

This phrase meant that the timeline was flawed, he could no longer go on with his plan as it were before he had to speed things up.

His most perfect smoothsailing predetermined future would not come to be, he now had to change to another timeline schedule towards his goal.

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The whole city was flooded but in a prison cell in the deepest level of one of USA's most notorious prisons, a level that officialy didn't exist, there was a corpse of a man, lying on the floor, but suddenly a man appeared there.

"I really didn't want to start it so fast but time waits for no one"

Christopher said and then looked at the corpse.

"Koichi the decapacitator, or should I call you Undying Godess of Death Shinigami, stop pretending to be dead, we are leaving"

Christopher said and then teleported them both away, him and the dried up corpse.

They reappeared in his Huge Scyscraper in the USA, which served as his fortress, here there were still some building that were fine well not really, they could fall at any time, but what did it care when they had free shelter.

They now were on the top floor, there was a large table with food set there starting with salads, going to soups, the main dishes and lastly the desserts.

Christopher sat the corpse next to the soups and then took a glass of clean water and begun to slowly feed the corpse, he was really irritated when he did so, but he still did it.

"Will you any time soon begin to eat on your own, I know that you can move even in your present situation"

Christopher said rather irritated.

"Spoilsport, I really enjoyed how you fed me, it was so caring of you, like helping an old lady cross the road or help a child pick his kite from a tree"

She said making a strange smile that looked like a toothless old lady's crooked smile.

"Just eat, later we will go have fun"

Christopher said, he didn't even stop to look at the luxurious meal.

"Mmn, You must be rather rich to be able to afford all of this, wanna be my sugar daddy?"

She said as she begun to eat faster, but as she ate her body begun to recover at a rate visible to the eye.

"You should better look ouside of the window the view is quite good Koichi-chan"

He said which made her face warp a little.

"By the way I can see your house from here, right next to the bridge where the old man used to live"

He said, but his words made her rather angry and irritated.

"Who are you and how do you know about otherdad?"

She asked, but there was no answer and no person there anymore. She went to look through the window but what she saw wasn't what she expected to see.

Ruined buildings, a bridge over an empty river, her house was no more, but the little shop still had one wall standing, the old man's house still had a single wall standing.

"How disappointing, I thought that I would at least have seen you cry"

Christopher said as he now stood behind her and put his hand on her naked back, going further down towards her waist and then begun to go further down.

Koichi was shocked, she hadn't felt the touch of anyone for the past 3 years, she couldn't understand why but the man before her was weird.

Koichi had a strange ability, she could see the lines of death, one swing at the correct like and the person is dead, of course with such an overpowered ability how could they not become a god, even the Demon God had a death line and she became Immortal.

Problem was that the man behind her had no death lines, what she saw was that she herself had deathlines all over, it was as if saying to her to simply kill herself, you can't win.

"Don't the hair regenerate?"

Christopher suddenly asked as he stoped right at her left buttcheek.

"What are you?"

She asked him, not believing that he was a human.

"no don't be a spoilsport, I want to enjoy torturing you a little m..."

Christopher said, but before he could end the phrase She swung a knife from the table cutting her own neck, successfuly cutting off her own life, ending her immortal self.

-Ecclesis, this one just killed herself, so please...

-How bothersome, don't you have anything better to do than killing people all day, you can learn how to write books or take care of your pets.

-just resurrect her already, this one is special, she's a serial killer and a goddess, but wait for a little we have to first change locations, I don't want her to dirty my carpet.

-Is this really necessary?

-Of course it is, don't you want to evolve?

-But this is wrong!

-What's so wrong with it, just resurrect them and it's as if nothing happened.

-It doesn't work that way, the human mind is a mysterious thing, it can easily drive people crazy.

-Isn't it fine, after all we aren't in the real world yet.

Christopher's words made Ecclesis surprised, he didn't know whether to believe him or not, but he was right about Axis, only this world seemed too real to be fake, even his reviving skill was nerfed to an incredible degree, it now depended greatly of the situation of the corpse, of course it might also be because he wasn't powerful enough yet to revive people without having an intact corpse or at least something that looks like a corpse.

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Koichi woke up with cold sweat all over her body, thinking that it was all a dream she tried to weep the sweat off, but then she realised that chains now decorated her wrists.

"wakey, wakey"

Like a psycho from some horror movie Christopher said in a jolly tune.

"Who are you? What have I ever done to make you hate me so much?"

She said, trying to understand her current circumstances, after all it would take a madman to understand another madman.

She of course had tried to break the chains but even her overwhelming strength was unable to break them, thus she ended presuming that they were probably magical or something.

Koichi was special, from a young age she was experimented upon by her very parents, when it came out, the parents lost costodity of her and she went to the orphanage, it was unfortunate that there were no adoptive parents to take her away, she grew up like a stray dog, smoking and drinking were minor things in front of what she and the other orphans did.

One time they had set a rich woman's pet on fire right in front of her, another they had mugged a person whom seemed to be loaded sending him to the hospital.

Those sort of things were done by them until they became adults, they then discovered that they had no roof, no ability to work and although some of them found their way into the underground society as thugs or prostitudes, most of them ended as homeless on the streets.

It was then that she had met the Otherdad, an old man whom run a small antique store at a corner, his stuff, although antiques in name were just rusty and rotten furniture that had underwent a polishing touch, some fixin and were ready for sale.

She and two others weren't as lucky as to be born neither handsome nor strong nor smart, thus they were doomed to sleep at the parks and alleys, their best sleeping spot however was under the bridge. Some people even wondered if there was a troll under the bridge from their loud snoring.

Of course not everything was bad, they would sheldomly get hungry due to the good people there, only their smoking habit was rather hard to cut.

She was happily returning with bread and water as that fateful event happened, some people wearing colorful clothes and covered their faces with only a scarf were over her two homies, beating them with clubs and hockey sticks.

When they saw her the group begun to surround her, she tried to run away to ask help but it was all pointless, until a police horn sounded.

The gang immediately begun to run as if there was no tomorrow, of course in the end there was no police, an old man with an old tape rocorde came forth and begun to threat their wounds with a medic box.

The police and an ambulance arrived and hour after and begun to talk to the witnesses, of course when the ambulance heard that the victims were some homeless people, they did some first aid out of kindness and then left after all they had no health insurance to pay for their hospitalization.

The police interviewed her two times to make sure that everything fit the bill, the old man was let go first while she and the two injured people were put into police costodity to identify some suspects.

It was a pity that the two were too injured to testify, but it didn't stop the police to put them in a holding cell for the rest of the day.

Of course they were fed and threated like human beings, but being behind bars had a bad taste in itself, even worse knowing that you were held with people whom were probably criminals.

There was no talk in the cell everyone anxiously looked at one another, full of suspicion if the other was some major criminal or some push over put there for sleeping in the park.

They only stayed in the cell for one day and then were taken to identify the suspects, if they could find the culprit then it was okay, but even if the could not, the police wouldn't pursue the case any further than that, they had better things to do than look for some punks that like to bully the homeless, especialy since there wasn't a murder involved.

When they brought up the 23 suspects Koichi begun to shout, she could never forget those lustful greedy eyes, she shot at the windows pointing at a single person in that crowd, they hadn't even begun entered the booth and the person she pointed out wasn't even a suspect, he was a police officer there, a young man whom had a bright future in front of him.

Of course Koichi wasn't an idiot she too at some point noticed the police uniform the man was wearing, making herself want to cut her own tongue, cursing at her bad luck.

The policeman then did what every common person would, he said she was probably tired, threated her and the others to a drink and a meal and sent them off, thus ending the investigation.

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"Did you miss me?"

Christopher asked, this was the second time she had killed herself, seeing parts of her life flashing in front of herself, even Christopher didn't understand how an immortal being could kill itself, but it had happened in front of him twice in the past five minutes.

He hadn't even started to torture her and she strait forwards killed herself.

Truth was that he already knew that this would happen but he didn't know the why, after all it was his only path to become stronger fast, she was a tool to earn him enough power of despair, she was plainly different from others, she was a godly existence that would in time transform into a Goddess of death and slaughter.

Problem was that Ecclesis wasn't strong enough to use his skill continuously for too long, he had to do something to prevent her from killing herself too fast for him to revive.

"Wait don't kill yourself, just wait!"

Christopher shouted, but it was too late, she was like a little child seeing the Boogie man, there was nothing he could do to stop her from commiting suicide, all she had to do was draw a little line with her nail, tooth she could even twist her own neck out of place to make a line, dislocate a shouder using a broken bone, it was simply horrifying to see how she tortured herself while trying to commit suicide.

After the incident with the police the three were taken in by the old man, they were given a job in the store helping him fix stuff he found at the junkyard and selling them to people.

They might be orphans but they still knew basic stuff like how to count and read. They were given a place to work and not long after they begun to call him gramps.

As orphans he was the closest thing they could have to a father, even if their age was already beyond that of a child, their psyche never trully matured.

At the orphanage they had locked these feelings of longing deep inside, not letting the specialised stuff of the orphanage to help them deal with it, they simply begun to find other ways to fill the void, like asking for attection from the adults, at some point they had given up and became unruly.

Now they had their own person to call father and simblings, they felt more at home inside the small packed with old things shop than ever in the orphanage.

Happy days however quickly came to an end as a patrol car came to their little shop. The policeman was the same person whom had previously disguised himself as a member of that gang.

He went inside and begun to talk with the old man, the three of them were said to go to the back to let them speak more easily.

The voices at some point intensified and stopped and the car left as it came that was the last time they saw that police officer or at least alive, because at a grey night, when clouds covered the moon the policeman's corpse was thrown through the shop's vitrine, breaking the glass and furniture of the shop.

They hadn't known before, but that same policeman was the old man's biological son. He was in a tight spot because he owed money and asked his old man to do "something" to help him pay the money back.

He had a bright future, but with that he also had too much pent up stress, he frequently patroled the steets and knew all sorts of places.

He begun hunging out with the underworld and was what people called a dirty cop, on the outside however he always looked diligent and hard working.

Non could understand what was passing through the old man's mind as he saw his son's corpse, all they had heard was a phrase he spoke as he spit at the corpse "unfilial piece of shit".

There was much more to the old man than could see the eye. The three nicknamed the old man as the Otherfather due to that incident but liked to call him the Otherdad, literaly from "dad of the other guy".

They even begun to make up stories about him, but nothing shocked them more than the truth, the old man was a war veteran, a kamikaze that had taken two flights and had survive to tell the tale, he had been captured and tortured, but since he knew nothing they simply exchanged him back at the end of the war.

His son had practicaly grown without a father since his father was most of his life surving the country, stories of glory were enough to tell his name, problem was that he had long moved out of japan and now lived with his wife in america, he had also changed a lot.

His son also came with him and because of his great diligence he was accepted into the police academy.

His mother was proud of him, but his father could see the little shit was a good for nothing, he at his age was alread married with a son, but his sone slept with many women, looked at the world through pink glasses and liked to take a sniff now and then to relieve some of his anxiety. Of course how could he tell that to his wife, all he did was smile.

At the other side of the mirror the son too had cursed his father a hundreds of times, he was never there for him and even when he was about to be killed his father still wouldn't help him out.

All he had asked of him was hide some merchandice in his old junk and sell it to consumers, it wasn't something big enough to make him so angry. Of course even from his grave he still cursed the old man with misfortune.

Not very long after the incident a group of thugs came to the shop. The still broken glass vitrines had been now covered by celofan as the old man was waiting for the crew to come replace the glass.

The two thugs looked rough and big, there was little intelligence to be seen in their eyes, they had come with only one job and that was extract money from the old man.

They put a paper with numbers in front of the old man and gave him a date, they didn't care how but if he didn't bring the money they threated to destroy his store and turn him into organs for donation, every piece of him, as they did to his son.

This wasn't just empty intimidation, it was the real deal, the two men weren't bluffing, a pity however that they had chosen the wrong guy.

On bloody nose and two panda eyes were all they got as a reply and a threat that next time he saw then he would shoot them where they stood with his trusted hunting rifle, this too wasn't a threat, the gun was loaded and hidden under the counter at all times.

THe most however disturbing fact was that the three of them felt proud for the old man instead of being concerned about him, they were after all of a similar breed, people with blood boiling for a fight.

Common people did their best in order to avoid trouble, but they were the sort of hard headed people whom fanned the flame.

In the next few months not even old friends of the old man dared to approach his shop, since everyone in the district now knew what had occured there.

Their area was a small japanese Getto, a place where mostly japanese imigrants lived, there were tons of strange places like that in the US.

Of course they too had their on gangs to whom they payed for protection, the two thugs whom came to threaten him never camed again for a good reason.

It turned out that the old man had some connections after all, the head of the local gang made a good example of the two loansharks for not knowing where to stick their noses.

It turned out that he used to be held in the same cell with the boss of the local Yakuza, alright they weren't some big ass underground organization, just a small gang whom took protection money from people.

Of course the old man died in the end, but his killer wasn't some street thug or gangster, it was by the hands of some young punks whom took as a hobby to beat up homeless people.

With his looks and how he liked to loiter around once the three of them took over the shop's business he was free to take walks and enjoy the little things in life.

The two punks weren't of course random, they were there when he duped them with that record taped police siren, unlike the others however they had returned a moment later and saw through the trick, but they wouldn't attack him alone at that moment, they waited until he was carefree and then truck him at the back of his head.

Even with someone as fit as the old man he still stumbled and fell, the rest was a one sided beating till his dying breath.

What followed the old man's death was a scramble with the thugs that begun asking for a protection fee from them, the next thing they knew they were abducted and each took his own path.

She was set to become a prostitude, the others were sent to work at some factory. Even with her bellow average looks after applying make up there were still cosumers asking for her.

The moment however that the first costumer was about to take her first time something inside her snapped, her body moved at a speed she didn't think humanly possible, with a single movement her foot begun to swell giving her enough strength to leap like a frog, her body turned in midair and a kick took the horny half naked guy out cold.

She didn't know if she had killed him or not but she quickly run away.

From that day all had changed, she begun to live on the streets like a predator, training her skills, stealing food from stalls and markets, killing rapists and thugs, but there were also a few innocent people inbetween as well, she wasn't a saint, anyone whom made her angry went on her kill list.

In the end she was caught by the police and was transfered to a strange laboratory, she was disected and studied, but anything they did she would still heal from, it was as if she wasn't human anymore.

After discovering all they could they simply sent her to rot in a secret prison, they weren't given however enough time to create the first injection that would make people immortal before Axis came and then the whole world went crazy.

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"Wait please don't kill yourself yet, I haven't even begun!"

Christopher said but to no avail, the woman was simply horrified, it was as if he was the devil impersonated.

Christopher didn't know what to do other than letting her wake up in a cell alone to let her cool down a little, not like his power didn't increase, but it was both ineficient and boring this way, all he had was say Boo and she literaly died from fright.

For now however she was his ace in the sleeve, she could earn him enough power to hasten his evolution, problem was that Ecclesis wasn't ready for such an undergoing, thus Christopher would have to alternate between victims to give him time to rest, sort of like a cooldown.