Ten years later and our bored gamer was already sitting above the heads of countless billions of people. He sat on his golden throne as usual and was content at what he witnessed.
There was a rush of faith energy that competed to go inside his soul space and Clark could only guess that the heavenly treasure clay brick was quite happy also with this harvest.
Perhaps his only regret in this realm was the legion of wives that would be left heartbroken behind with the disappearance of the bored god in their lives.
Our good gamer was indeed helpless to remedy this situation. He can't of course take the place of the bored god and earn himself thousands of wives in an instant.
One should know that Clark only got 16 wives to date and he was rather intent on keeping this number low for as long as he could help it.
He was going for quality rather than quantity in his picking his own harem members.
"I am done here, partner."