Becoming A God?

Drugs. By drugs I mean the typical pharmacy drugs that have good side effects. Maybe some elixirs, and maybe even.. no. I won't put bad drugs into this world. I've decided to make pills, and elixirs!

To start, I decided to make pills. Healing pills were a good start. I did need to either lower the quality of the other products, or have a high quality product. I decided to go with the latter. But there is an issue. The system once told me that it isn't as easy to produce high quality products because they don't follow the same rules as the lower quality items.

Hm...

I decided to just open up shop in Cloud City and think about it then. The giant came back and purchased a bag of chips from me. I decided that I should make family sized bags of chips. I'm thinking about everything other than what I want to think about.

A few new men came in.

"So, why is this priced at 15 crystals?" He was pointing at a spear wrapped in cloth. I walked towards him and grabbed the spear. I unwrapped it and it let out a powerful aura. Heavy winds started blowing all around us. He looked shocked. An elemental sword can be sold for up to 30 crystals, even the lower quality ones. This was a steal.

He bought the spear as the other men looked at the other products.

My current balance was 270 crystals. I wanted to do something. Something exciting. Something that will bring fun. I had no idea what to do. Suddenly, I had an idea. A factory would be useful. Suddenly, another idea came to my head. What if I mix pills together to make a higher quality pill using a special tool? This is a fantasy world after all.

"Pill mixing cauldron complete."

You know I didn't ask for that yet?

"And?"

....

Put it in the space.

"Sure thing!"

"I can't make much stuff now because I just made an extremely high quality item."

Understandable.

I went back to Lionheart and went outside the shop. I saw more skeletons han usual, so I asked a passerby what the matter was. Apparently, there is a skeleton competition tomorrow. It was more or less a necromancer competition because these required pulled souls. Thats the difference between a summoner and a necromancer. A necromancer pulls a random wandering soul, a captured soul, or a lost soul from the void and put it into a dead corpse. This makes the corpse more funky because they don't know how to use the body normally. I only learned this yesterday.

As a summoner, I wanted to make my own world. What does being a summoner have to do with making a world? Absolutely nothing. My living space allows my summons to live inside with oxygen and stuff, so why not put plants in there?

"You can. Here, let's make a deal. I'll become the core of your world, in exchange, you give me permanent access to part of your soul. About 1/6th of it."

Sure.

"...that fast?"

I mean I get a world so.....

"..."

After selling part of my soul for a world, I was feeling happy. What can I do with the world though?

"You can command me to do stuff. Like, speed up time and slow it down. I can make life forms in there. It does take a lot of soul power."

Can I benefit out of this? Like, can I get mana or something?

"Yes. You can use faith energy."

Wait, so I can become a god?

"In retrospect, yes."

Cool.

"..."

So, make sentient life forms. Right now.

"...so demanding and rude."

Hey hey, who am I?

"Charlie."

Nono, I am the god now.

"Not yet you aren't."

Just do it.

"It's been a million years in the sub-world"

Call it, Factory.

"What."

Factory. I want to make them provide materials for me. Anyways, what are the creatures you made? "The elves."

From my memories?

"From this world, and your memories."

Oh ok. Wait, there are elves?!

"Yes."

Oh.

I went on to instruct the system to make Giants, Elves, Dwarves, mermen, and Humans. Each have something to pray to. For example, the dwarves pray to the ver lasting regenerating mountain that provides ore for them. The elves pray to the world tree, which lasts forever and gives fruit. The giants pray to the clouds, the only things always above them. The mermen pray to the water monument, which wards off evil creatures like the kraken. All of this energy given to praying is turned into mana and given to me. My mana ocean has become large enough to hold a world.

Some devout believers even put part of their soul into their prayers (unknowingly), and thus, provide me with soul power. I've become a super strong being that can probably take control of this world. But, I enjoy being mysterious and mystical.

I'm going to explore this world. And nobody can stop me!