To Be A God

I stood at the pinnacle of the island at the very top of the mountain, or at least one of my bodies did. One body was making love to a woman. Another was helping to guide in the construction of a great facility that would house starships. The last was running through combat scenarios and just generally training. 

The starship that I wanted to build was the Winnower. It was the starship at the very apex of the engrams I had received. When I had read through the whole list of engrams for all 50 levels, I got a migraine. 

Not all of my bodies had the same abilities, but as time went on, I was able to copy almost all of my abilities because a copy of an ability just takes an excess of mana or divinity depending on the level of it. Technically a god like myself could manufacture unlimited skills.